And when his consciousness began to think again, faced with this move, whether to retreat or to attack, he almost instantly chose the latter. He did things even more drastically to ensure the 'closure' would unfold as he had hoped.
He merely stood with hands behind his back, waiting until the elder's palm momentum accumulated and surged, then only did he make a move. Ringing the sword with his right hand, still holding it behind his back, he purely responded with his left hand, wrist twisting, thumb and forefinger touching, looking gentle and effortless, as if plucking a flower, picking up a fallen leaf.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down in an instant.
Buddha plucks a flower, Kashyapa smiles, opening another Dharma door, teaching beyond the scriptures.
Heart Imprint Technique.
