Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 100 He Walks Out of the Temple

Shinsai Dojo.

“Why don’t you take action?!”

Mu Yun couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he shouted angrily, releasing his aura and overturning the surrounding corridors.

This generation of warriors was destined to be in a "world of great contention" countless years ago!
It is also the third great era of contention since ten thousand years ago, the golden age!
Looking back at the previous two times, each time countless old forces declined, and many new forces came on the scene one after another. This was not only a prosperous era, but also a chaotic era that was enough to reshuffle the federal structure!
Even if there is a master in charge of the temple, it cannot be called safe.

The temple has spent decades of hard work and planning in order to gain a foothold in this life. At that moment, although the hope was not 100%, it was at least 20% to 30%, which was worth a try!
But his disciple Yun Jinghe just sat there and watched, missing the best and last chance!

Yun Jinghe did not answer, but looked in several directions, as if his old rival might be there.

Finally, he suddenly laughed, and in Mu Yun’s eyes at this moment he looked like a madman!

"Master, I didn't lose, none of us lost!" He looked excited, his eyes shining brightly at the sun in the sky!

"You traitor, you are saying..."

Mu Yun was furious, but suddenly he realized something.

The direction Jing He was looking at just now...

Is it the dojo of the gods, the dojo of the sun and the moon... Is it the dojo of all directions? !
What does this mean? Didn't they take this opportunity to fight for it?

"Master."

Yun Jinghe suddenly turned around and looked directly into Mu Yun's eyes. His face was calm and his body was as straight as a pine tree. Although his words were soft, they were deafening and spoke directly from his heart.

"This is not our martial arts!"

"you……"

Mu Yun was shocked, as if he was seeing his disciple for the first time.

Yun Jinghe grinned: "Master, I am lucky to live in the same era as these guys!"

Mu Yun's face twitched, showing an extremely complicated emotion. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he felt that all the words seemed pale and powerless at this moment.

A big hand patted Mu Yun's shoulder.

"Yun'er, be at ease."

A gentle voice sounded, and a young man who looked almost the same as Mu Yun appeared silently in the room.

He looked at Yun Jinghe and said with a smile: "He'er, have you found your own path to martial arts?"

Yun Jinghe said respectfully: "Grandmaster, I found it."

The young man praised him, "If you had seized the opportunity today and won the reputation of being the pioneer, everyone in the dojo would have been very happy. But you didn't do that, and I am very happy! If someone is unhappy later, just tell them and I will tell them to get lost."

Yun Jinghe laughed and said, "Disciple obeys the order of the master!"

After saying that, he winked at the teacher.

Mu Yun remained silent and began to roll up his sleeves.

The young man held his disciple down with one hand, looked at his disciple and said with a smile: "Why don't you run away quickly?"

Yun Jinghe chuckled and walked away, his back looking free and easy, looking very comfortable.

Looking at the boy's back, the young man's eyes were slightly absent-minded, as if he remembered his past, and finally laughed and scolded:

"What a cool and unrestrained brat, you are worthy of being my disciple!"

Mu Yun sighed and said, "Teacher, I'm afraid Jing He's actions today will cause dissenting voices and criticisms in the dojo."

The young man said calmly: "Just let them come. Besides, there are more than just Jing He from our family."

Mu Yun nodded and suddenly asked, "Teacher, how will the Federation treat Zhuang Bu Tong?"

This made the young man silent for a moment, and after a long time he slowly said:
"Although Zhuang Bu Tong has made great achievements today, he is also one step closer to the evil demon. I am afraid..."

I'm afraid no one can suppress it!
Unless the Four God Lords are willing to take action personally and suppress the will of the nightmare demon at all times, the price would be too high.

The young man suddenly shook his head and changed the subject, "You don't know, I just contacted those old immortals, and they were all scolding their own disciples for being too arrogant and disobedient, and would rather make themselves happy than ignore the foundation of their ancestors. Only two old guys kept silent, their faces as black as coal."

Mu Yun was startled for a moment, then reacted with a strange look on his face.

In other words... there are still people from the two Taoist temples who choose to take advantage of the situation to open the Heavenly Gate?
He couldn't help but ask, "Which two families?"

He suddenly felt fortunate for Jing He's choice.

"The Tianfang Dojo and the Mude Dojo." The young man sighed, "As the saying goes, if the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked. What kind of person you are, what kind of disciples you will bring out."

Mu Yun didn't dare to say anything.

"By the way, what is the child's name?" the young man suddenly asked.

"You're talking about... the one who covered for Zhuang Bu Tong and asked Tiangong Chongfang to come forward?"

Mu Yun thought for a while and could only think of this boy.

"Yes." The young man nodded, "Show me his information. He's a good kid. Can he be brought into the dojo?"

"It's difficult. We have checked and found that this child is not only related to Tiangong Chongfang, but also has a close relationship with Longhu Dojo."

Mu Yun opened Ji Jingqiu's information on the projection terminal.

Looking at the information on the projection, the young man suddenly frowned.

is a good boy.

But this face, how does it look...

Is this so unpleasant?

……

……

On top of a tall tower.

The wind is strong today.

A tall and strong young man squatted on the edge of the tower, avoiding the capture of the commander. He stretched himself, stood up against the strong wind, his body standing there like a spear, as strong as a mountain, indomitable.

He looked into the night distance and suddenly laughed:

"It is my great honor to be able to live with you all in this world!"

His eyes were blazing, his smile was wild, and a sharp spear intent was rising from the sky. Finally, it penetrated the sixth level and broke through the Gate of Six Limits with almost no hindrance!
It was at this time.

Suddenly, a voice of curse came from below: "You little bastard, you are so arrogant up there! Get off here, your master wants to see you!"

……

Inside a sword pavilion.

This place is the Tianjian Dojo, ranked third among the federal dojos.

A young man with an imposing appearance and dressed in an ancient green robe sat cross-legged with a sword across his knees.

He turned his mind into a sword, cut open the sixth gate in heaven, and stepped into the sixth limit of heaven.

When the momentum slowly subsided, he opened his eyes and smiled, "I have reached the sixth level. I am finally on the same starting line as the seventh level player in terms of physique. I am qualified to fight him head-on."

The girl beside him had sparkling eyes. She hugged his arm and shouted, "Brother, are you going to break through the eighth level?"

"The eighth floor?" The young man narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "There's no rush for the eighth floor. Let's leave it to him as a gift. I look forward to meeting him in the future."

"Ah?" The girl looked confused, not knowing who the senior brother was referring to.

The young man smiled, stroked his sword and said nothing.

People like him could naturally sense the subtle gap between the seven swords.

He glanced at the starry sky tonight. The stars seemed to be brighter than usual, as if foreshadowing the future.

He stood up and laughed loudly, "Starting today, I will build my body and seek to become the God of Sword! Three months later, I will conquer Jiaoyang!"

……

Dragon Tiger Dojo.

Shi Xuanzhen did not have any of the worries that the other Taoists had. He looked at the silent little group and felt a little worried.

The master gave him a strict order, asking him to build good relationships with his fellow disciples.

Thinking of Junior Brother Ji's suggestion, he looked determined. It seemed that he could only send his own collection! ...

Seeing that there was no hope for today, the young master from the Li family said coldly:
"Today's matter is not over yet. Your disciple has completely become the Dream Demon God's Chosen. Now that the Six Limits have been broken, it is better to eliminate him as soon as possible!"

The old man's eyes were like blazing fire, and he could no longer suppress his anger, but he forced himself to suppress it just as he was about to attack.

Master Li sneered and left.

The old man stood there, then disappeared and walked silently into the sparring room.

Looking at the disciples in front of him, there was pride and pain in his eyes.

Zhuang Bu Tong smiled and said, "Teacher, let me introduce you to this person, Ji Jingqiu. With his help, I have successfully opened up another mountain for the Federation!"

The old man glanced at the young man who had suddenly realized something on the ground, and his face also showed joy.

The Federation is lucky to have such young people!

But he didn't know how to tell his disciples, those people still didn't want to let him go...

Zhuang Bu Tong seemed to have noticed something. He smiled and said, "Teacher, I would like to ask you to accept Ji Jingqiu as your disciple."

The old man was stunned.

Zhuang Bu Tong smiled generously and said, "My only regret after all this is that I cannot sit by your side and share your worries."

The old man said in a deep voice: "Silly boy, don't talk nonsense! You have earned such merits for the Federation, how could the Federation ignore you?!"

Zhuang Bu Tong shook his head: "I found the Heavenly Gate with His help, and the relationship between me and Him became closer in the process. Unless the Four Directions Divine Lords are willing to help me suppress them from time to time, I will soon become His puppet."

The old man gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I will go to the temple of the Four Gods tomorrow! How will this federation treat its heroes?"

Zhuang Bu Tong smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was about to say something.

Stop suddenly.

The two men's eyes were fixed on Ji Jingqiu.

An invisible field slowly extended from Ji Jingqiu's body, and finally slowly spread throughout his body, and then extended to the outside world with great difficulty, and finally only touched a millimeter away from the outside of the body.

The old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in disbelief: "A human body in heaven and earth?!"

……

……

Today, the stars are shining above the four guardian stars.

Each warrior realized his true nature and walked out of his own martial arts path.

There are still people brewing new offensives in the dark.

And the aftermath of the mountain opening went to an infinitely deep place, spanning countless light years, reaching the other side, and awakening a long-sleeping will.

East 3 brilliant stars.

lower level.

The nameless temple on Seventh Street.

A boy named Acheng is cleaning the temple on his own initiative, wiping it spotlessly clean. This temple is neither too big nor too small, but it carries his and his grandmother's vision for the future.

Suddenly.

A strange man came out from the inner room, stretching lazily.

Ah Cheng immediately became alert. Could it be a thief? !
"Can you see me?" The man seemed a little surprised by Ah Cheng's behavior.

Ah Cheng said alertly: "You are not a ghost, why can't I see you?"

The man immediately became interested. He stroked his chin, squatted down, and asked, "Boy, do you know who He Donghuang is?"

Ah Cheng's eyes lit up: "Of course! He is one of the seven handsome men in the Federation! Handsome He!"

The man thought, "This guy has a bad reputation, right?"

Ah Cheng said angrily: "Those are all rumors. There is no solid evidence at all. They are just a bunch of people who just follow the crowd!"

The man smiled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and followed a thread to see the inner thoughts of the boy in front of him.

He suddenly asked, "Let me ask you a question. If that young man named Ji Jingqiu hadn't shown you the way to the temple, and instead the gangsters had asked you to run errands, would you have gone? Think about it carefully before you answer me."

Ah Cheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded silently, and said in a low voice:

"I will."

The man was not surprised at all, but smiled.

He asked: "Why?"

Ah Cheng pouted slightly: "Because there is no road, this is the only way to go."

The man touched his head, as if to comfort him: "Now, you have a new path, are you happy?"

"Yes!" Ah Cheng said seriously, without blinking, "Grandma said that I must repay Brother Ji in the future!"

The man opened his mouth and smiled silently.

He was not at all surprised by the boy's answer.

This is the vast majority of people. They never have too many ambitions. They just want to live their own lives well.

Ten thousand years ago, seven people had different opinions when they faced the problem of the ocean of the mind.

Some people believe that if people's hearts are down, the existence of the mind ocean will infinitely magnify this point, and then the federation itself will destroy itself without external forces;
Several others believed that as long as they were guided, people's hearts would eventually improve. Far from being a hidden danger, the spiritual ocean would become the greatest help to the Federation, allowing the Federation to embark on a new path of evolution!

Men are an exception.

In his eyes, the so-called common people only care about one thing——

Can I survive today? Can I survive tomorrow? Can I survive the day after tomorrow?
Is there anyone in this world who can show them a way to survive?
So his purpose has always been -

I climb to the top alone, and all living beings can follow my example.

At that time, he said that one day he would stand at the highest place and become the greatest "Tao" and the greatest "principle" in the world, guiding the direction for all living beings.

Those who learn from me will live, and those who do not learn from me will die. That’s all.

But he forgot one thing at that time.

The higher you fly, the smaller you appear to those who cannot fly.

Unfortunately, he flew too high.

He patted Ah Cheng on the head, gave a gift to the first lucky person he saw after he was born, and said with a smile: "Good boy, work hard."

After saying this, he walked out of the temple and slowly walked away along the street.

He walked along the way, passing countless people, but no one paid any attention to him.

For those who have glimpsed the realm above the Supreme Grand Master, life has already become immortal as long as there are still intelligent creatures who clearly know about their "past".

As the last remaining trace of God's will, only those who still clearly remember his historical deeds can perceive his existence.

When he woke up this time, he felt that he should meet a lot of people, but as he walked, he gave up.

It seems there is no need to meet anymore.

He decided to walk around a bit and finally check on a certain little guy.

Along the way, he walked very slowly, from early morning to dusk, and from dusk to dawn, as if he wanted to measure the world with his own feet.

At dawn, he suddenly heard a noise.

He looked back and saw countless vigorous and energetic lives traveling back and forth in the streets and intersections. The morning sun flowed in the veins of the city, and along with this vitality, it stretched towards the endless distance.

That's the crowd leaving.

They once loved him, but in the end they forgot him.

But men don't care.

Because he loved them, even though the people he loved had long since left the world they once lived in together.

(End of this chapter)