Hearing Ding Lianshun's words, the surrounding monks of the Brahmin sect were overjoyed. The stronger the Purple Robe Lama, the more they felt honored, as if they were the truly strong ones.
The Purple Robe Lama, however, remained calm. He shook his head slowly and said, "It's not that I've made much progress, I've just learned a long-lost ultimate technique."
"What ultimate technique?" Ding Lianshun asked curiously.
Helian Tiehua and Yin Xianzi also looked at the Purple Robe Lama at the same time, both wondering what martial arts the Purple Robe Lama had practiced.
The Purple Robe Lama said softly, "Crossing the River with a Reed!"
"Crossing the River with a Reed?" Ding Lianshun widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Patriarch Bodhidharma's Crossing the River with a Reed!?"
