There are three stone statues on the inner stage of the cave, with Bodhidharma sitting statues and his disciples on both sides.

On the upper left side of the cave, there is a small stone tower.

The stone wall on the east side of the cave has the four words "original appearance".

The stone wall outside the cave has four words "Facing the wall and the cave heaven".

"The Patriarch Bodhidharma used to face the wall in this cave for ten years and had a profound skill. His figure was printed on the rocks. This is the 'Bodhidharma Shadow Stone'." Fu Xiu said proudly.

"My little master, the Buddha said, 'No joy, no sorrow, no anger, no resentment, no hatred,'" Li Luotang did not think that the shadow stone was related to Bodhidharma.

"Amitabha, the little monk is attached to the image. Thank you for your advice." Fu Xiu is an honest monk.

When Li Luotang heard this, he was embarrassed to play with the little monk. He laughed awkwardly, stared at the shadow stone, and tried to see Bodhidharma's figure.

"Miss Li, have you heard any sound?" Feng Xinming suddenly asked.

Before Li Luotang could answer, Xue, who was slightly closer to the entrance of the cave, frowned and said, "Someone is calling for help."

Everyone came out of the hole and listened carefully, and found that the sound was coming from the weeds next to them.

They searched and found a man covered in blood and dying.

"Help, help." The man was already in a semi-coma, and calling for help was just an instinctive reaction of his instinct.

"He was seriously injured and must be treated immediately." Xue Lutong Qi Huang's technique.

Fu Xiu clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, so I can send him to the Chuzu Temple."

The man was injured too seriously, and Li Luotang suggested: "Make a stretcher and carry it."

Li Luojie and Baoyue held the sword and worked hard to cut down two small trees as stretcher sticks.

Hua took Fu Xiu, Li Luotang and Feng Xinming to find the rattan and make a stretcher net.

Snow is looking for available herbs nearby.

A quarter of an hour later, the stretcher was ready and some herbs were found.

Feng Xinming lifted the shoulders of the man who had completely fallen into a coma, Li Luojie lifted the man's feet, and Fu Xiu supported the man's body.

The three of them worked together to get the man on a stretcher and carried him steadily to Chuzu'an.

The monk in the nunnery immediately cleaned up a clean meditation room and placed the injured man.

The man's injuries were concentrated in his upper body, including knife wounds, sword wounds, and hidden weapons remained in his flesh.

"Oh my god! How did he hold on to this severe injury?" Xue felt incredible.

There should be such a big deal of injuries on a man, but the man was in a coma and couldn't ask about the situation.

After thinking about it, Li Luojie said, "I'll stay, you guys go down the mountain first."

"Brother, I'm not relieved if you stay alone." Li Luotang disagreed.

But Shaolin Temple does not leave any female relatives.

Feng Xinming took the initiative: "Brother Li, let me stay with you."

Li Luotang looked at him gratefully and smiled: "Young Master Feng, thank you."

Feng Xinming smiled and said, "Miss Li, you need to be polite."

Li Luojie asked Bao Yue again, "Miss Bao is young, so I will ask Miss Bao to take care of you."

"I can take care of Tangtang, and, can you not be so arrogant? Miss Bao, can't you call me Xiaoyue or Yue'er?" Although Baoyue is a cheerful hero, she is still shy in front of her lover.

His pretty face is slightly red and beautiful.

"Yue, Yue'er, please." Li Luojie's cheeks were also red, "My name is Luo Xun."

The implication is to let Baoyue call him.

Li Luojie and Feng Xinming stayed in Chuzu Temple, and the four girls went down the mountain.

They rushed forward and were still far behind. At the beginning of Youth, they rushed back to Fengjiabao.

After telling the story of the Master of Feng Hefeng Castle, Feng immediately took Huarui, Xue Hefeng Xinrui, and six skilled guards to Chuzu Temple.

Fengjiabao has a close relationship with the world. If there are major changes in the world, you must know it early so that you can make a response as soon as possible.

Baoyue was afraid that Li Luotang would worry, so she comforted her softly, "So many people rushed there, even if the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple wanted to play tricks, they wouldn't be able to play. Luo Xun will be fine."

Li Luotang smiled, "I'm not worried. My brother is very good, I believe in my brother."

After a while, the Feng family maid brought dinner with a food box.

The two are chivalrous women in the world, and the Feng family did not let them eat together with ordinary merchants in the living room.

The Feng family prepared four dishes and a soup for the two girls, including the dishes, which made Li Luotang feel that the Feng family is really rich and generous.

This dish is roasted Annanzi. Annanzi refers to chicken hearts. One chicken is the same as the other. If you want to stir-fry a plate of dishes, you have to kill at least seventy or eighty chickens.

"Sister Bao, you have to try this dish well." Li Luotang sincerely suggested.

"What's special about this dish?" Baoyue smiled and picked up a chicken heart and took a bite. "The taste is soft and tough, quite good."

"If you stir-fry this dish, you have to kill seventy or eighty chickens. If the taste is not good, the chickens will die of vain." Li Luotang smiled sternly.

"Those chickens died as if they were." Baoyue grabbed another chicken heart and ate it.

This dish of roast Annanzi is salty and fresh, and both girls are very satisfied with it.

There was nothing wrong at night, and Mrs. Feng called the two to take a horse and hang.

There are forty horse hang tags in one pair, and the forty cards are divided into four doors: "Cross Door", "Wanzi Gate", "Suozi Gate", and "Wenqian Gate".

Both of them were not very good at playing, and they were still worried about Shaolin Temple. They were absent-minded in playing cards, and they lost all their chips in a short while.

"Madam, it's getting late, so we go back to the room to rest." Baoyue stood up and said.

Seeing that the two had no intention of playing, Mrs. Feng asked the maid to take them back to the room.

The two of them returned to their rooms, meditated cross-legged, adjusted their breathing well, and forced themselves to fall asleep.

After a night passed, Li Luojie and others did not return, and of course no news came.

Baoyue was a little uneasy, while Li Luotang advised her, "No news is the best news."

The next morning, Li Luojie and the others came back without any harm.

"Brother, what did that man say?" Li Luotang asked afterwards.

"He is a disciple of Tuoshan Gate in Dengfeng. Tuoshan Gate is a sect established by Pan Lin, a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple."

This is also the reason why a man suffered a great disaster, was seriously injured, and had to fight to the Shaolin Temple to death.

"I was killed by pushing the mountain gate overnight."

"Can they be from Diyinmen?" Li Luotang asked.

"It shouldn't be true. Not to mention, the remnants of Diyinmen went to Kaifeng. The way of doing things is not like the style of Diyinmen."

"It feels more like being seeking revenge." Feng Xinming interrupted.

"It's not that big things happen in the world." The Wind Castle Lord hopes that the wife in the world will be ordinary so that she can do business better.

The monks from Shaolin Temple were in charge of this matter and investigated it. Li Luojie and others did not pay much attention to it.
Chapter completed!