Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 9 A drink and a peck are all days!

"Master Patriarch, if I say that I have realized Patriarch's wonderful method, would you believe me?"

Ji Qiu's eyes were piercing, after listening to Juewu's words, after pondering for a moment, he still spoke frankly.

"Little guy, don't be kidding."

Standing up from the rocking chair, with a frown of consciousness, he looked at the young monk who was dressed in a moon-white monk robe and looked serious. After taking a deep breath, he said slowly:
"Isn't the inheritance broken from generation to generation? Where can you find it?"

"The Sutra of Crossing the World."

"What did you say?!"

Whoosh!
An afterimage flashed by, and the next second the figure in the pale red and gold-rimmed cassock suddenly stepped across the horizontal table, and moved to Ji Qiu in a flash, staring at his face, and asked urgently every word.

That way, she was completely out of control, with absurdity and unbelief written all over her face.

Transcendent scriptures.

Of course he knows it.

Because that's what he knew, the name of the Zhenzong Gongfa, a method that only people with predestined relationship can practice!

But this name, because of that dark history, the disciples of this generation should not know it, even the master Jingming of this little monk is no exception!
But why. He actually knew?

"Is it possible?"

An absurd idea gradually rose in his heart, and he stared at Ji Qiu in disbelief.

When he looked at the little monk in front of him who he had watched grow up with one hand, his face was full of seriousness, and he didn't respond to lie, he was finally shaken.

"Is everything you say true?"

There was a bit of trembling in the enlightened words.

"Of course it's true."

Ji Qiu said firmly.

"Maybe draw it with pen and paper?"

Awakening continued to ask.

But this time, Ji Qiu didn't answer.

He just moved towards the horizontal table, prepared the pen and paper, and then began to 'swipe' and write non-stop.

Jue Wu didn't make a sound this time.

He just looked at Ji Qiu quietly, and at the same time, the flame in his heart that had been extinguished for a long time started burning up again.

What if what the kid said is true?
Thinking of this, Jue Wu couldn't help breathing quickly.

After breaking through the Martial Arts Innate, he traveled a long way, but unfortunately he missed the chance to find the fairy trail after all.

However, he had a faint feeling that as long as he continued all the way to the east and crossed the boundless Hundred Thousand Mountains, perhaps at the other end of the mountain, there would be a place where immortality flourished.

But worried about the sect's succession and the realization that the salary would not be received, he still hesitated after all, so he gave up and continued walking, but turned his head back to the hanging mountain to ensure that the inheritance of one side will not fade.

After all, Xuankong Mountain only has him as an innate martial artist. If he leaves or dies, there is no guarantee that the tragedy of the past will not be repeated.

I thought it was for the sake of the sect, but I had no chance to go further in this life.

But it was really like this little monk, but it rekindled hope in his heart.

Half an hour passed.

When Ji Qiudun stopped writing, spread out several pieces of manuscript paper, checked them carefully, then nodded in satisfaction, turned to the side and kept silent, lest he would disturb his consciousness, and said:

"Master, the transcription is over."

"Please take a look."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu stood up with his hand, presented the paper, and stepped aside.

".it is good."

Taking a deep breath, I realized that after taking the few sheets of manuscript paper, I felt that it was extremely heavy.

Because, this may be his only hope in this life.

Seeing the awareness of being ready for battle, Ji Qiu thought for a while, fearing that he had too much expectation, so he still opened his mouth to remind:
"Master, I realized the Dharma taught by my ancestor on a slip in the Sutra Pavilion, and was awarded this scripture of crossing the world by his old man."

"During the process of teaching, his old man once mentioned that if one wants to practice this way of entering the Tao, one must have a cultivation physique, and this kind of physique is one in a thousand, and there was no one in the Xuankong Temple back then."

"So there are some things, you always need to be mentally prepared."

Having said that, Ji Qiu closed his mouth.

It was too late, the reason why he spoke was because he was afraid that Enlightenment would put all his hopes on the scriptures of crossing the world, but in the end he could only end up regretful because he never had a spiritual body.

if so
Life is too bleak.

"Haha, you little guy."

"Since I can tell the name of this method, how can I not know the hardships involved?"

"Don't worry, the old monk has already seen through the ups and downs of half a lifetime of cultivation, and now that I can rekindle a glimmer of hope in my twilight years, as far as I am concerned, it is a fluke, so how can I dare to ask for more! "

"It's just my luck and my loss."

"It's you, little monk, who can find this wonderful method for our temple again. For such a big ancient temple, the credit is beyond the heavens!"

"I would like to thank you, Zhenru, for all the disciples who are destined to practice this method in the future."

Hearing the serious warning from the young monk in front of him, the old monk couldn't help laughing, regained his mood, and spoke sincerely to Ji Qiu.

It seemed that he was fully prepared.

Seeing this, Ji Qiu nodded his head, said he should, and stopped talking, and let his consciousness comprehend the wonderful method.

Even if the old monk can't possess a spiritual body, but this method is unpredictable, with his innate realm of martial arts, maybe he can find another way and gain something?
The world is so big, there is no limit to the road.

Even if you can't have a spiritual body, you may not be able to use your own efforts and talents to break through everything and embark on the road.

Just when Ji Qiu was thinking to himself.

The awareness in front of him gradually changed a little as his body became samadhi.

He was wearing a pale red gold-rimmed cassock, and as he muttered silently, suddenly there was no wind, and faint light spots attached to his surroundings, gathering between his face and his folded palms, exuding a touch of gold.

That is the ubiquitous aura between heaven and earth, even though it is so weak that it can be ignored, it proves that the old monk in front of him has a spiritual body and the qualifications for cultivation!
Martial arts innate, Ji Qiu, through the records of the cross-world scriptures, probably knows that this state is around the middle stage of qi refining, and there is true qi in the body to form a big circle, so the induction of aura is many times simpler than that of beginners.

But no matter how simple it is, if it is just ordinary, it is considered to be practiced to the level of perfection, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate the divine will.

"Disciple, congratulations to master, you have the opportunity to practice."

"I hope that the ancestor will be able to make great progress in the future, and go one step further, reaching the level of flying clouds and fog like my ancestor Xuankong, or even higher!"

Seeing the old monk in front of him slowly open his eyes, even though it took a long time, Ji Qiu didn't care, he just smiled and raised his palms, congratulating him on his enlightenment.

"You little monk"

"Sigh, I didn't expect this old monk to have such a chance at such an age. It's really thanks to Zhenru you."

Opening his eyes, he listened to the congratulations in his ears, his hands trembled a little, and put down the transcript of the Transcendental Sutra in his hands with great care, and then looked at the little monk Yuebai in front of him with soft eyes.

"Although this sutra is the highest inheritance of my Xuankong Temple, it has been lost for a long time. If I can share it without any hesitation, this Zen mind is so clear, I feel ashamed."

"But don't worry, since you handed it over to me, with the old monk around, no one can enjoy this inheritance!"

"It is the treasure of the Xuankong Temple left by Patriarch Fa Yuan, and it is the foundation of my veins. I will definitely treasure it well for the disciples of the Xuankong Temple to practice."

Words of enlightenment are precious and important.

Seeing this, Ji Qiu added another sentence for him: "Master, this method is precious, I would rather put it on the shelf than fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives."

"Our monastery inherits this method, we must know the root and the bottom line, otherwise it will be a disaster if people with bad intentions get this method."

The Xuankong Temple's lineage, up and down, has great kindness towards Ji Qiu.

As the saying goes, reciprocate, this scripture of crossing the world is the reward he bestowed on these elders and disciples of the same generation.

As for the little monk who sweeps the Sutra Pavilion of Mantra, whether he can pass on this method again depends on his own good fortune.

If this person inherits this method again, it is Xuankong Temple's own choice.

As far as Ji Qiu is concerned, it doesn't have much to do with it. After all, this technique belongs to the Xuankong Temple, and Ji Qiu is just returning it to its original owner.

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "It should be so."

"Don't worry, this method is kept by the old monk himself, and the disciples selected to practice are all the true teachings of my Xuankong Temple."

"If there are disciples with evil intentions who practice this method, even if they destroy it with their own hands, the old monk will never pass it on, so that those who have ghosts in their hearts will cause trouble everywhere!"

In the huge Jing Pavilion, the words of Enlightenment fell, and the words were sonorous and resounding.

[9 years old: Your Zen mind is clear, and you have heard that this method was specially left by the patriarch Fa Yuan for the inheritance of future generations. Hand over to Zongmen. 】

【Originally, the master in his twilight years, because of your one thought, his life began to take an earth-shaking turning point. From now on and even in the next few hundred years, the fates of countless people who were originally undestined have been completely changed because of you! 】

[As a little butterfly, you inadvertently fluttered your wings, leaving a small trace in this world. 】

[You may have indirectly changed the future of others! 】

(End of this chapter)