Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 161: The Cicadas’ Chirping Lifetime is Only in Autumn (End of this Volume)

"Hey, hey, hey? What did you say? Is our brother going to go against his innate nature? Didn't the exchange competition end? He hasn't gone against his innate nature yet? Damn it, how strong a foundation of martial arts does he want to lay?"

On the western battlefield, Zhang Chongba, under the heavy artillery fire, smacked his lips, lamenting that Ji Jingqiu was really a monster.

"By the way, have you told him about that?"

Zhang Chongba suddenly remembered something and said solemnly, "There's no chance for the two of us. There's no guarantee that our brother will be chosen!"

On the other end of the communication, Leng Dao, who had just finished the exchange match, was silent for a moment and said, "I've told him, but there's little hope if you look for it deliberately. Some things, when you actively look for them, you basically can't find them."

Zhang Zhongba curled his lips: "The more proactive you are, the cheaper you are, right? The opposite is also true. If you don't take the initiative, you will miss out!"

Leng Dao suddenly said, "If there really is a grandmaster on this planet, then he must have seen all of us, but he just didn't like us."

Zhang Chongba glared and said, "How did he review it? My brother is a kind-hearted person with great talent, and he doesn't even like that?!"

Leng Dao said softly: "It should be the heart appearance."

All living beings in heaven and earth have appearance.

The true nature of human heart is called the mind appearance.

That is the thing that is most difficult to deceive and the most difficult to spy on.

Some people may not even understand themselves, but once you see their inner state, you can know the whole picture.

Some people even say that the mind's view of the world is a manifestation of eternal destiny and a reflection of a person's future, which is truly mysterious and unpredictable!

Therefore, even a master of seeking the way, a master of creating the way, or even a supreme master finds it difficult to penetrate into people's hearts and pry into the true nature of the heart without others being aware of it.

It is said that this is a power that can only be glimpsed by those above the supreme grandmaster.

"But you are right about one thing." Leng Dao thought for a while and said, "I also think that Qiu should be chosen."

He has always looked at Ji Jingqiu differently.

It's not just Qiu's persistence, but also his optimism.

There is a creature in this world called cicada.

Before they flap their wings and sing, they will endure darkness and torture underground for more than a decade, waiting for the day they break out of the ground.

Leng Dao raised his head and saw the sun slowly rising at the end of the street.

Aqiu finally waited for this day.

……

……

Ji family, ancestral home.

In the ancestral temple that was as magnificent as a temple, a young man with handsome features was kneeling in front of a long sword.

The only young man who could appear here could only be Ji Anquan, who had been listed as the next person in charge of the Ji family.

This sword is the magical weapon left by General Ji in the past, and he is also the oldest ancestor of the Ji family.

Ji Anquan frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

For some reason, the ancestor today ignored him except for the initial reply. Is there another disturbance in the world?
He was the first among the ancestors to comprehend the [Heaven and Man Chess Sword Diagram]. Whenever he came here in the past, the ancestor was willing to give him some pointers.

He came here today to verify whether the Taoist scriptures of Dongsanhuangxing had chosen a master.

He has received news that Ji Jingqiu walked around Tai'an City on the East 3 Huangxing Star a few days ago. He doesn't know if he has received the news and is trying to obtain the He Shuai Taoist Canon.

But our ancestors’ previous answer was still “no”.

This made him somewhat regretful.

Compared to someone who appeared out of nowhere, Ji Anquan would rather Ji Jingqiu, who already had a good relationship with the Ji family, inherit the inheritance.

After all, Ji Jingqiu didn't have any background, and the education he received since childhood was that of an ordinary person in the Federation... Well, he didn't mean anything else, he just thought that people like Ji Jingqiu were easier to fool.

"Old Ancestor, please take a rest." Ji Anquan stood up and was about to leave. "Anquan has already arranged for the Daozang advertisement to be published all over the world, and it will be officially announced later."

This is the will left by our ancestors.

The announcement date is today.

His mind was wandering, and he turned around and walked towards the ancestral temple. Suddenly, his foot missed an opportunity and he fell flat on his face.

Ji Anquan did not stand up, but stood there in a daze for a long time.

He... missed and fell?!

No, it seemed like someone tripped him just now!
He was suddenly startled, turned around and asked tentatively: "Which ancestor is joking with An Quan?"

Such a huge ancestral temple, but no one cares about it.

Well... the problem is whether anyone cares.

At this moment, the long sword suddenly made a short sword chant, ordering him to leave quickly. Ji Anquan quickly stood up and took his leave.

In a dimension that he could not see, a man sat on the table that enshrined Ji Shuai and Ji Tianxing, with one foot on the long sword that had been enshrined for ten thousand years, and said sarcastically:

"Go on, you're quite talkative, aren't you?"

"This kid has shifty eyes, no doubt he's the descendant of that bastard, I really want to hack him to death!"

After Ji Anquan left, the long sword under the man's feet began to struggle hard.

The man ignored it.

Instead, he stared at the tablet in a daze.

After a long time, he murmured softly:

"Hey, is this guy really dead?"

"I keep feeling that this bastard will suddenly jump out and say, 'Ha, you didn't expect that, I'm not dead!'"

"When they were all breaking through to Grandmaster level, they were more powerful than anyone else. They were talking about how the Dao would last forever, how the Taoist master had achieved success, and how the Buddha master had an immortal golden body... What about now?"

"Martial arts are flourishing, but none of these guys are anywhere to be found."

"Tell me, how come everything is gone?"

The sword that had been struggling under the man's feet suddenly fell silent. Then, it hummed softly as if to comfort him, saying "I'm still here".

The man glanced at it and sneered, "You? Can you be considered a human? At most, you are half a human."

The long sword began to struggle violently again, feeling annoyed as if its conscience had been thrown to a dog.

"Look, you're anxious again!" the man laughed.

"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. Watch your mouth from now on and don't tell the younger generation everything. Don't we have privacy?"

The man stood up, stretched, and seemed ready to leave.

The sound of a sword rang out again, carrying with it some reluctance.

"Where?"

Hearing Changjian's question, the man thought about it.
"I don't know, it depends on my mood."

The long sword suddenly hummed softly.

The man raised his eyebrows:
"You've been spying on me every day, right?"

"That kid... it's not a question of whether I like him or not. Who in this world can be liked by He Donghuang?"

The man gave this answer.

Not to mention the many years of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, even in the days when everyone was the first in the world, there was no place for few people in his eyes.

And since I am going to inherit his legacy, I should at least have 70% of his spirit and demeanor when he was young.

Men always think that the world is so big, it doesn’t matter who it belongs to, it just depends on whether I want it or not!

Only a person with such a broad mind and courage can be considered a qualified young man.

Arrogant, arrogant, and insolent...

To him, this is the highest praise for young people.

If one does not even have this bit of bearing and pride, how can one climb the path of martial arts, or even create another path?
The long sword suddenly began to laugh at his lack of conscience and for sitting in the temple for so many years in vain.

"What do you mean I have no conscience? There are so many people burning incense for me, and I have to pay attention to every one of them? It's not me who asked them to burn incense for me!"

The man said angrily,

"I hate following other people's plans the most in my life! The Ji family wants me to leave a legacy, but I won't!"

The long sword hummed softly like a sneer.

The man suddenly said angrily: "Okay, we still have to go see this kid, just to give face to our old friend."

A few days ago, he went to the Four Guardian Stars, visited his old friend, and also took a look at Lajiang.

Hey, you know what, Lajiang really hasn't changed at all, which makes a rough warrior like him so envious. So at that time he said that he really envied you for lying there without any worries for ten thousand years, but he almost came back to life by making that guy angry.

Afterwards, the old friend told him that he met a nice little guy, and he could tell at a glance that the other person had the aura of him and Mu Shitian.

There is Mu Shitian's presence, but that's because someone shameless intercepted him halfway.

As for his scent...hey, I've been burning incense for him for more than ten years, how can I not be contaminated by his scent?

Originally, the man was still entangled in the fact that Ji Jingqiu was "not clean", but when he heard his old friend say that this child had seized the Dao fruit of the Buddha's lineage, he had a promising future...

The key point is “seize”.

The man suddenly became more open-minded and the world became more open-minded.

"Come to think of it, I wonder how that kid is doing now?"

The man talked to himself.

When he looks for people, he doesn't look at their talents, he only looks at their hearts.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little curious. After experiencing hardships, Ji Jingqiu suddenly obtained the Dao fruit of the World Honored One's lineage, stepped into the martial arts, soared into the sky, and easily obtained things and positions that were once out of reach...

What kind of mood does he have in his mind now?
In fact, he had also taken a fancy to other people over the past ten thousand years.

The image in some people's minds is a waterfall hanging high in the sky, falling straight down with great momentum, falling straight into the well below, with the sound of thunder in the well.

And in the well, there was a vicious dragon that had been tied to the bottom of the well for many years. Once it was freed, it could not wait to climb up the well wall, stick its head out, and open a pair of pure golden eyes full of divinity, wanting to see the world outside the well and enjoy that free life.

In the end, he gave up on it, because when divinity overwhelms humanity, that was the first class of false gods he had killed the most in his life.

There are also people who, in their minds, see the world as it is, with only one scorching sun in the sky and nothing else. It is as if the scorching sun in the sky suppresses and kills all things, leaving no room for anything else.

Being overbearing is overbearing, but it is too extreme.

There was another person, whose heart was filled with the blazing world of Mars. He was lying lazily on a high throne, which made all the men marvel. How could such a young child have such a majestic mind?
Is it really natural?

But later on, the man still didn't like her.

This made him reflect on what kind of successor he wanted to see.
Tsk, if he could understand himself, he would not be He Donghuang.

After all, even the man with the surname Ji never understood what he really wanted back then.

Oh, the man suddenly remembered something.

It seems that the boy first practiced the Fu Long Posture?
Ha ha.

This style of standing meditation was also passed down by him.

Haven’t you heard that the sound of spring thunder awakens a dormant dragon and its roar shakes a thousand mountains?

This is much more troublesome than an evil dragon raising its head in a well.

The man smiled, as if he was looking forward to it.

……

On this day, the Ji family followed the ancestral rules and announced the news to the whole world, which caused a huge uproar and countless martial arts geniuses rose up upon hearing the news.

……

“What the hell, what the hell?! There’s a Taoist treasure left behind by the Seven Marshals on the East 3 Brilliant Star?! It’s been ten thousand years!”

"real or fake?"

"The Ji family's news is known all over the world, so it can't be fake!"

"East 3 Brilliant Star...why does it sound so familiar to me?"

"This is Brother Ji!"

"No, didn't Brother Ji just go back to his hometown a few days ago? Could it be..."

"Sad, it's sad when you say that. Brother Ji missed it perfectly. He has been lying in the tour group's hibernation chamber for a few days. It will probably take at least ten days for him to come back. And this announcement was sent this morning."

"Hiss, then we have to go to Brother Ji's hometown for a visit?"

"Let's form a group, let's form a group!"

Putting down the terminal, Yue Yourong looked at the people in front of him with a gleam in his eyes.

Today was supposed to be a small gathering, but we didn't expect to catch up with the Ji family releasing such big news.

"What do you mean?" Yue Yourong asked.

"No." Shi Xin'an shook her head and said, "My master has said that the Taoist scriptures were left by He Shuai. With his personality... hehe, it's better for you to hope to win the lottery than to hope to inherit it."

"Is it that difficult?" Bian Rong stroked his stubble, his eyes flickering, "That's He Shuai... It's a pity that I don't use a knife."

Shi Xin'an sneered, "You know nothing. How arrogant was He Shuai back then? If we really had to rank the seven handsome men, He Shuai would definitely be number one!"

"?" Yin Wushuang opened his eyes and asked, "Isn't it Ji Shuai?"

“No, I think it’s Mu Shuai…” Mu Juncheng raised his hand.

"Bah!" Everyone spat at him tacitly.

Shi Xin'an whispered, "My master said so. If you want to go, you can treat it as a trip, but hoping to find the Daoist Scriptures is just a dream."

"Your master is a master after all, how can he be so lacking in ambition?" Bian Rong said angrily.

"This is not a matter of ambition or not." Shi Xin'an said dimly, "It's not even a matter of talent, because the person who can be favored by that person with talent may not even exist in this world yet."

"It won't be a problem to go and take a look." Diao Xingyun suggested, "It just so happens that I haven't seen Brother Ji for a long time, so I'd like to see what the place where Brother Ji was born and raised looks like."

Mu Juncheng groaned and said, "I won't join in the fun. Daozang will not choose the bloodline of the six major families. It just so happens that I need to go back to the old house to receive the baptism of inheritance."

"Tsk... the baptism of inheritance. It is said that even a pig can be baptized into a genius." Bian Rong sighed.

Mu Juncheng smiled without showing his teeth and said, "That's exaggerated. It's just a chance to go further. Compared with Sister Qingjue of the Qin family, I'm still a long way behind."

Yue Yourong suddenly raised his head and said, "I just checked. Many of the Haoyue warriors from the past two years have started to set off. Even if we can't get the Daozang this time, we can still meet many opponents we want to meet."

These words finally moved the people present!
It’s not that they are not interested in the Taoist Canon, but they feel that if even Ji Jingqiu is not chosen, they probably won’t have much hope. What Master Xin’an said before makes sense.

But if you can fight with the Haoyue warriors passing by and hone your martial arts, then it will be worth the price of the ticket.

"Let's go! Let's form a team. When Brother Ji returns in ten days, we'll give him a big surprise in his hometown!"

"By the way, Brother Ji, why did you suddenly become so depressed that you signed up for a sightseeing tour?"

"You don't know? This is his chance to go against his nature."

"… Damn it, is that bastard going to break through again?"

"Haha, after ten days, it's hard to say who will give whom a surprise."

……

Shenwei Group.

Zhang Buzhou sat cross-legged in front of Yin Tianping with a calm expression. His previously arrogant brows now showed a hint of steadiness, but he was still as sharp as ever.

Yin Tianping nodded secretly. It was not a bad thing for a warrior to suffer setbacks. At least the last defeat was very effective in "transforming" his junior brother.

During this period, my junior brother's practice has been more crazy than ever before. As for the reason, it is self-evident.

In fact, the junior fellow's disastrous defeat also aroused the master's curiosity.

The defeat of Sandao was naturally a wrong interpretation, but the defeat of his junior fellow apprentice was an indisputable fact.

The master even personally went to learn about Xia Ji Jingqiu's "resume", but the conclusion he gave in the end was regretful, saying "It's a pity for this boy"!
Yin Tianping was puzzled at first. Why would such a talented warrior like Ji Jingqiu die so tragically?
The master did not say much, only saying that if this boy wanted to go against his nature, he would inevitably run into obstacles. If he was lucky, he might be able to save his life, but if he was unlucky, not to mention his future in martial arts, he would lose his life.

This made Yin Tianping very surprised. Could it be that extreme intelligence will lead to harm, and that talented people often die young?
But Yin Tianping was not going to tell his junior fellow apprentice about this.

For his junior fellow apprentice, the loneliness of his powerful enemy would make him lose his goal and motivation.

"Get ready. Someone will pick you up to go to Chunyang Dao later. According to Master, if you can come out of retreat before the grand martial arts performance begins, then you can participate in it. If not, forget it. It will be embarrassing to go anyway."

Zhang Buzhou took a deep breath, a figure flashed through his mind, and he nodded heavily.

At this time, someone suddenly strode in from outside the door. It was Zhang Yitong, who said excitedly, "Buzhou! The Ji family announced to the world that the Seventh Marshal left behind a Taoist temple on the East 3 Huangxing! You can go to the Chunyang Dao later!"

Zhang Buzhou frowned and looked at his senior brother.

Yin Tianping's expression was calm: "Some roads you have to walk on your own, so this time you choose for yourself."

He did not say whether going later would affect the retreat of Chunyang Dao, but Zhang Buzhou still lowered his eyelids for a moment, then raised his head and said calmly:
"Brother, please accompany me to see the master."

Yin Tianping slowly smiled, stood up and left.

Zhang Yitong behind him looked anxious. Can't the Chunyang Dao go later? That's the inheritance of the Seven Marshals!

Yin Tianping passed by him and said calmly: "The inheritance of the Seven Marshals is a great opportunity and a great cause and effect. The Jinxing Zhang family cannot afford it, so don't covet it."

He was already somewhat impatient with this elder in his family who repeatedly interfered with the growth of his junior fellow apprentice.

Zhang Yitong really wanted to say, isn't there the Chunyang Dao... But the next moment, his hair stood on end, as if he was trapped in an ice cellar in the hottest days of summer, and the premonition of death emerged in his mind.

Only then did he realize that this was a warning!

……

……

"We have just contacted them, and the Ji family confirmed that Daozang is still there."

Liu Zhong cut off the communication, looked at the leaders of several important departments, and spoke slowly.

Everyone's expression remained unchanged, but they felt mixed emotions in their hearts.

Xi's Daozang is still there, and there is still hope for the little guys in the department.

What worries me is that... even Ji Jingqiu wasn't chosen? ?

Did he just happen to leave when the Taoist Canon was not open?
Or is it simply that he was not noticed?

If it is the latter, what kind of talented warrior must be to be favored by that person?

Could it be that the other person was attracted by my appearance? Then... wouldn't that mean I also have hope?

Liu Zhong glanced at the crowd and shook his head slightly. He knew what these guys were thinking. He made a conclusion in a deep voice:

"No matter who it is, as long as they are from my Federation!"

Everyone nodded, this is natural.

"Has Ji Jingqiu already set off?" Liu Zhong suddenly asked.

This news from the Ji family made him re-evaluate Ji Jingqiu.

"Yes."

This news made Liu Chong quite regretful.

A generation of genius is likely to come to an end here, which is a loss for the Federation!
……

……

Dragon Tiger Dojo.

"…This rumor is actually true. I always thought it was just a 'wild history' recorded by the seniors in the dojo."

Long Qingyang and Shi Xuanzhen sat opposite each other.

Shi Xuanzhen frowned and said, "Junior brother is now in the tour group's hibernation chamber. It will take at least ten days for him to return!"

Long Qingyang's mouth twitched as he said:

"Why are you worried about him? Are you afraid that someone could steal this Taoist treasure within ten days?"

"Tsk, the Ji family took ten thousand years to make it public, but I wonder how many more years it will take before the news of the Taoist choosing a master can be spread." Shi Xuanzhen gave him a puzzled look.

Long Qingyang remained silent, gazing into the distance, and after a long while he said quietly:
"In the autobiography of the first Taoist master, many deeds of He Shuai were mentioned. If the records are true, then..."

"Hey, with that person's personality, let alone you youngsters, even if the Sixth Handsome Reincarnates, he may not be favored by you!"

Shi Xuanzhen was dumbfounded. Is it so exaggerated?

……

……

The Principality of the Temple.

There are twelve temples in the Holy Principality, sharing the glory of the Holy Lord, who is also the real ruler of the Holy Principality.

Throughout the ages, there have been twelve holy sons, but in this generation, there was only one goddess, who was said to have taken away all the glory of the temple.

Inside a temple standing among the starry sky.

This is the first temple of the temple.

In this highest hall, a woman in white robes and bare feet kneels in front of the statue with her eyes closed, bathing in the artificial sunlight that shines into the church from the dome.

She was a tall and beautiful woman, her appearance seemed to be a gift from God, making everyone who saw her sigh at God's partiality.

But there was a hint of wildness and pride between her brows that did not match her appearance.

This arrogance somewhat destroyed her beauty, but also added a unique charm.

The tranquility of the temple ended with the sound of armor clashing.

A knight in full white armor walked into the hall and stood silently, like a quiet and solemn statue.

“When I am confused, I will calm down and listen to the prayers of the gods.” The woman said softly.

"Lord Akahime, Twilight has returned, and he brings bad news," the knight said respectfully.

The woman stood up slowly. She was extremely tall, nearly two meters tall, but her proportions were perfect. Even the white robe could not hide her voluptuous curves.

She looked up and stared at the statue, which was disrespectful to any believer, but no one dared to blame her, just as no believer would question God's decision.

"Is it related to the Mu family?"

"Yes." The knight said respectfully, "Twilight said that in this generation of the Federation, it is very likely that Mu Shitian has already walked the earth."

The woman's eyebrows curved, and she smiled as if she was not smiling: "Didn't the Ministry of Sacraments say before that they had not received any news?"

The knight said nothing.

She didn't care and whispered:
"I have heard the whispers of the gods. The Federation will participate in this battle of inheritance."

"Tell those old guys that the warriors of this generation of the Holy Hall must follow me to fight on the Ancient Road."

"I will meet Mu Shitian's descendant on the ancient road, and I will use his blood and bones to worship my father."

……

……

The world is in turmoil, and when the tide that will sweep across the world is about to rise, those who stand at the forefront of the tide will only feel anticipation and the pride of holding the entire world in their hands.

And this day.

Ji Jingqiu stood in front of the porthole.

The sky is filled with stars, the vast universe is boundless, and the stars are like the sea. Is this scene similar to that of ten thousand years ago?

Is the scene he sees at this moment the same as what his ancestors saw ten thousand years ago?

In front of this starry sky, all the ups and downs are nothing but passing clouds.

In front of this vast and boundless cosmic sky, Ji Jingqiu suddenly felt moved.

It is touching, not enlightenment.

Under this starry sky, life is so insignificant. Nothing is eternal, not even time.

But the splendor that life carries gives life another form of eternity.

They are the most insignificant dust in this universe.

But it is also a miraculous existence.

And right now.

After a delay, neutron stars three hundred light years away collided, and the energy released in that instant exceeded the total energy released by hundreds of suns in their lifetime. The light was like brilliant fireworks, turning the originally dead universe into a boiling ocean!

Countless federal people who were watching around with special glasses exclaimed in amazement, shocked by the beauty of the heavens, the earth and the universe, and shocked by the vastness of the world.

The tour guide at the side was still explaining to them that this explosion would probably produce several planet-sized gold and platinum particles, which would fly all over the universe.

As for heavy metal elements such as gold and platinum, if they are to be produced naturally in large quantities, according to the Federation's current exploration, they can only come from the most magnificent funeral in the universe, such as the collision and explosion of neutron stars.

The tour guide said it was a grand funeral.

And when this dreamlike scene appeared in Ji Jingqiu's eyes.

It was like a red sun rising brightly in his eyelids.

He said, that is the new life.

this moment.

Ji Jingqiu was calm and clear-headed. He knew that he was ready.

He slowly closed his eyes.

A ray of sharpness emanated from his body. It was a sharp aura that was clear and flawless, deep and rich. It came from his past, invisible and intangible, and it made everyone around him subconsciously step back.

Years later, they will regard what they see today as the pride of their life. Even the sun that rises in the morning and sets in the evening is far less dazzling than today's young people!
At this time, the great master of heaven took action and drew a clear line between the crowd.

The master Tianren who was sitting here was silent for a long time, as if he saw a new martial arts sun rising slowly and shining across the ten directions.

He sighed softly:

"It is true that evil spirits emerge in great times. The ancients were not deceiving me."

……

In the boundless ocean, his soul slowly sank, passing through layers of hazy fog and interlaced light and shadow, and crossed the boundary between this shore and the other shore.

Ji Jingqiu took the opportunity to go against his innate nature and once again saw his true self.

This time, he was well prepared. He used the star corpses to suppress the power of the alien gods, calmed his mind and suppressed this party. Then, with the sharpness of the Eternal Sword, he cut open the curse net!

Under the sharp wield of his Eternal Sword, the curse net was cut into countless pieces, and his original body escaped!

Everything is so smooth!
Just as he imagined.

But he was not happy, instead he looked far away towards the border of this realm.

The majestic and chilling atmosphere was blowing slowly into this land like a cold wind through the cracks in the window, making it hard to breathe.

Not one.

But three paths.

She actually guessed Lajiang's bad luck.

Cutting off the cursed web is just the beginning; the fight with the three demons is the main focus today!

If there is a chance in the future, I must take the opportunity to bully her severely!

Ji Jingqiu was calm, neither happy nor sad. Since he had already guessed this scene, he was naturally prepared.

That is... to stir up a sea of ​​suffering!
Although I don't know what that sea of ​​suffering is and when it has been pressing down on my head, I do have the qualifications to attract it.

This qualification was not even granted by the Bodhi tree.

The relationship between them is even completely reversed.

Ji Jingqiu was also surprised when he got the answer.

But now is not the time to worry about this.

He has discussed this matter with the God and others. It is indeed feasible, but... it is a bit of a loss.

Ji Jingqiu sighed slightly. According to the God's intention, triggering the power of the Sea of ​​Bitterness would cause it to completely collapse. The power contained in it was not comparable to the illusory blood rain.

The latter is not even worthy of carrying shoes!

Once this happens, his inner world will inevitably be lost.

Many things need to be started over again.

And what the three gods paid... might just be a split spirit, which poses no threat to their original bodies.

But there are some things that cannot be compromised.

He would lose a lot, and might even completely lose the Bodhi tree and his own life. Even the gods had no confidence that they could save his life from the overturning of the sea of ​​suffering.

But he can also be truly free.

He also inquired about the Bodhi tree's meaning, and its branches and leaves swayed, just like him, showing no fear of fighting.

The thick black fog slowly seeped into the gap between this side and the other side along the border of the world.

A huge and invisible force is twisting the nature of this world. Black rain is covering this world, and the whole world seems to be submerged in the sound of heavy rain.

Ji Jingqiu raised his head, a fire gradually burning in his eyes, and the raindrops hit his hard face.

He grinned and said:

"Look at me, you cubs!"

Just as he was about to completely mobilize the power of the sea of ​​suffering, the gods in his inner world were silently waiting for the "end of the catastrophe" -

A figure stopped in front of him.

It is like an eternal sacred mountain, unshakable and able to block all wind and rain.

……

Let's go back a second...

Someone came to Ji Jingqiu, raised his hand, and gently tapped his chest.

Like knocking on the door politely.

Then she rudely broke into his mental world.

The man looked up.

There is no majestic waterfall cascading down from the sky, no domineering sun towering over the world, and no majestic throne standing like the blazing Mars.

Just,
A sunny summer afternoon.

The wind blew across the path, and the sunlight swayed on the ground through the leaves of the forest like water.

The sun was scorching the ground, and there seemed to be heat waves rolling in the air.

There is also a snack street that is so ordinary that it couldn’t be more ordinary.

The man's smile grew instead of diminishing.

He walked slowly along the street towards where the man was, trying various special snacks along the way. Finally, he raised a cup of over-chilled mung bean soup and knocked it against his head, which was so cold that it hurt.

At the end of the path, he glanced at the young man who was sleeping peacefully on a bench by the roadside and sighed.

Others are lying on the throne, and you are lying on a recliner on the roadside?
It's really embarrassing.

For the sake of the mung bean paste, I endured it.

What else do you have? Bring it all out.

The soil around the feet of the boy sleeping on the recliner began to loosen, as if something was lurking underground and had finally gathered enough strength to break out of the ground.

It was an inconspicuous cicada.

It slowly climbed up along the boy's trouser legs and reached his shoulders. The transparent thin wings behind him suddenly vibrated and slowly flew into the sky.

The man raised his head and followed the cicada's flight path.

The scorching sunlight made him squint his eyes, and he could only see the golden-red outline of the sun and the cicada flapping its wings and flying towards the sun.

I don’t know how long it took.

The man waited for a very long time, as if it was forever, and he never left. He didn't know whether he was reluctant to leave or was still looking forward to it.

Until he heard the chirping of a cicada.

Dare to speak freely to heaven and earth.

So light, just like the tiny ants under the vast sky, yet full of unrestrained and flamboyant vitality.

Small but not humble.

The man suddenly laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder, until he bent over with laughter, and he laughed with great satisfaction. He finally found the person he was looking for.

He finally understood why Mu Shitian took a fancy to this boy.

He slowly sat down next to the boy, raised the over-chilled mung bean paste and put it on his forehead, squinting his eyes comfortably, feeling the summer in the boy's heart.

It's midsummer again.

Ji Jingqiu, nothing in this world is eternal, except the splendor of life.

Cicadas chirp throughout their lives, only in autumn, while all living things are struggling to survive.

Oh, by the way, your name is Ji Jingqiu?

How greedy...

Is it just the height of summer that can no longer satisfy you?

The man suddenly pulled out five knives one by one from the void.

【Follow this arduous journey to reach the morning star】

[During today's training, Senior Brother used his physique to bully me. I took note of it.]

[The three limits have been broken, and I’m going to eat hot and sour noodles at night]

[Congratulations to Comrade Panghu for winning the title of Advanced Individual in this Knife Sharpening Competition]

【The world's ups and downs all come from our generation】

The man stroked his chin, not knowing for a moment whether to compliment someone on his literary talent or just look at him with disdain.

but……

The hot and sour noodles are indeed delicious, he just tasted it.

Come to think of it, is it possible to raise five knives?

"That's great, Ji Jingqiu, go and open up the wilderness of your life."

The man on the bench reached out and gently pressed on the boy's shoulder, muttering,

"You must go and take a look for me. What secrets are hidden in that mountain deep in the wilderness that is known as the most unique mountain in the world?"

"You must first become your own mountain, and then look for the sea in your heart..."

In fact, he had a lot to say to the young man next to him, but he felt it was not the right time.

For example, many years ago, he once sat and discussed with others, saying that time and destiny are eternal, but that does not mean that all living beings are humble.

The man did not believe it, so he beheaded him on the throne.

For example, he hopes that the boy can become a more selfish sun in the future.

Becoming the sun is not to hang high in the sky and illuminate the world, but to illuminate the land around us, a pure land that belongs to us alone.

He always believed that it would be tragic if a person's greatness was accompanied by the growth of selfishness.

But if a person with infinite selfishness gradually begins to become great, and gradually extends the scope of his selfishness from "himself" to the scope of the world...

This is probably a saint, right?
Ji Jingqiu, is the goal of becoming a saint too big?
Then let’s change it.

Ji Jingqiu, you must be invincible in the world.

Because that's the only way...

We may meet again.

In a trance.

At this moment, the man saw the setting sun, taking away all the desolate afterglow, and then he saw the rising sun, spreading its bright morning light.

Rejoice!

He asked one last question quietly:
"Ji Jingqiu, in your life, has there ever been someone who stood behind you and really supported you?"

"What, yes?"

"Good fellow, then you are luckier than me... I have always been a single martial artist."

He looked at the young man in front of him, feeling a little sad for the first time in a long time, yet also happy.

After all, he is different from himself.

That's good.

He looked up.

I saw three disgusting guys.

Smile.

haven't seen you for a long time.

Let’s reminisce.

He slowly pulled out the three knives in the middle.

……

……

Ji Jingqiu saw a figure with its back to him. The figure was ordinary, but it had a breathtaking aura, as calm and unshakable as that of a god.

It seems that in front of him, nothing in this world is impossible.

He says,

Ji Jingqiu, I heard your prayers during those years.

So I'm here to respond to you.

then.

It seemed as if one, two, and three bright suns were rising one after another in Ji Jingqiu's eyes.

Those were three sword lights.

He was unrivaled in the world, suppressed the heaven, earth and the stars, cut off the destiny of time, and was invincible in the world.

Ji Jingqiu "saw" with his own eyes that, under these three sword lights, the three supreme figures standing at infinite heights, with endless divine kingdoms surrounding them and overlooking the endless realms, their bodies trembled, and the divine kingdoms around them dimmed by a large margin!
The sword light followed time, destiny, cause and effect... everything that could be traced, upstream and downstream, covering the ten directions of the universe, reaching everywhere and far away, and sent it to the three old friends in the wilderness who had not seen it for a long time...

A little shock.

……

This day.

Ji Jingqiu went against his nature and an unprecedented vitality began to grow in his body.

The piece of soil that had been pressing him down for too long finally loosened completely.

Since then,

A true dragon enters the sea.

The sun is shining brightly.

Burnt out
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(End of this chapter)