Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 47 Goodbye Mu Lao

It has been half a month since I last saw Mu Lao.

A lot of things happened in the past half month, and Ji Jingqiu has undergone a transformation both physically and mentally.

So as soon as she entered the room, Sister Mei's eyes lit up, she grabbed Ji Jingqiu and started to use her hands all over him, ruffled his hair into a mess, and then excitedly pulled him into the depths, shouting:
"Old Man Mu, you should give this kid a comprehensive checkup. It's only been half a month, but he's already almost completed the opening of his meridians, and his meridians are full of vitality. Is this kid really a martial arts genius?"

Mu Lao walked out from the inner room slowly.

"coming?"

"Thank you for the reminder, Master Mu. If you need me in the future, Jingqiu will never refuse."

Ji Jingqiu's tone was serious and sincere. He knew very well that his transformation started from the ground up, and he should repay such kindness with gratitude.

Although he never thought that this kid could be of any help to him, this attitude undoubtedly benefited Old Man Mu.

He smiled faintly and said, "It is your destiny to be able to cultivate this method of visualization. If you really want to thank me, if you meet some warriors of the same generation with the surname Mu in the future, if you can beat them, then you can beat them up on my behalf and let them know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

Ji Jingqiu was stunned.

He heard it right, it was...beat?

"Okay, I'm here to talk to you about serious matters." Mu Lao coughed dryly and showed an interested look, "I heard that your visualization method has been completed?"

"Not bad!"

Ji Jingqiu also perked up.

Another purpose of his trip was to learn more information about the visualization diagram of the Buddha's Hell in Fire House from Mr. Mu.

Mu Lao nodded slightly and asked, "Is the house you built thatched, stone, or brick, tile, and cement? If it is brick, how many floors is it high, and how many rooms are there inside and outside?"

Ji Jingqiu was stunned.

He hesitated: "I didn't hear it clearly, do you want to say it again?"

Mu Lao didn't care and repeated it.

This time Ji Jingqiu was sure that he had heard correctly.

He began to reflect.

I thought to myself, among the four words "Fire House" and "Buddha's Hell", could the heavy word be "house"?
After thinking hard but to no avail, he asked cautiously, "Is there anything special about this house?"

Mu Lao said as a matter of course that the bigger the house, the better, and it must be solid and strong, and be able to withstand the sea of ​​suffering and the rain of fire from the sky. Remember not to pay attention to the ostentation, solidity and practicality are the kingly way...

Speaking of this, Mu Lao also sighed and thought of his past.

He was born into the Mu family, so naturally he tried this visualization technique in his early years.

There is hardly any disciple of the Mu family who would not try this visualization diagram.

However, almost everyone gives up in the end.

Because there is no hope at all.

Ji Jingqiu was already sweating profusely. He comforted himself by thinking that his house - or at least it could be called a house, although it was not big, currently only about 18 square meters, but it was still sturdy enough to withstand a raging fire and a sea of ​​suffering. Should that be considered to have met the requirements?
Seeing that he was frowning and silent, Mu Lao saw something and wondered whether he had successfully cultivated the visualization diagram of the Buddha's Hell in Fire House.

And aren’t these details of practice all included in the divine intention in the visualization picture?
If he failed to awaken the divine will and receive the inheritance, how could he have built the visualization diagram?

Ji Jingqiu thought for a moment and explained his current situation with some reservations, omitting the parts about the Supreme Buddha and the guardian deity.

He was sincere and concerned:

"I didn't build a house, but I planted a Bodhi tree. The Bodhi tree gave rise to three feet of pure land. It's definitely a bit narrow, but it's quite solid. Oh, it's now 180 feet long..."

"Did I practice it wrong?"

He was a little unconfident and said with some doubt.

Mainly as a magical power accompanying martial arts, the Bodhi tree can be regarded as a cheat at the golden finger level. It should not be possible that I have practiced it wrong, right?
I heard that on the first day that Ji Jingqiu visualized and constructed his inner world, he planted a Bodhi tree, which gave rise to a piece of pure land...

I am old and dull.

The old face with wrinkles all over it remained expressionless.

But Sister Mei clearly saw that his hands behind his back trembled violently.

Sister Mei counted on her fingers.

She remembered that last time Old Man Mu said that his ancestors saw the heaven and earth, all living beings, and their true selves, and finally created their own Pure Land.

According to this order, wouldn't Ji Jingqiu have directly skipped over the realm of seeing the living beings of heaven and earth and the true self, and directly jumped three levels to the realm of [Self-derived Pure Land]? She suddenly looked surprised. Could it be that the Mu family has been cultivating in the wrong way for so many years?

At this time, Mu Lao's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

There was already a sound of thunder in my heart.

You will see Bodhi... and develop your own Pure Land... You will see Bodhi... and develop your own Pure Land...

...Why?
He stared at the young man in front of him, his heart filled with confusion.

Could this be the genius who could rival the ancestor in genius?

Suddenly, Old Man Mu thought of a possibility, and his eyes towards Ji Jingqiu changed instantly.

After a long silence, he managed to remain calm and speak.

"You... have lit up the light of wisdom?"

Ji Jingqiu nodded.

Mu Lao felt a little dizzy, but he still held on, pointing out that although Ji Jingqiu's situation was strange, similar examples had appeared in history.

That person, like Ji Jingqiu, planted a Bodhi tree, lit up the light of supreme wisdom, and opened up a similar piece of pure land, from then on he saved others, saved himself, and saved all living things...

Ji Jingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had learned from previous experiences.

He asked with concern: "How did that senior become?"

Mu Lao choked for a moment, and said earnestly: "You are very good, but you must not become arrogant because of this. The pure land that the predecessor opened up was six feet wide at the beginning, and later it even connected the sky and the earth!"

He exhorted: "You are still far behind your predecessors. You still need to work hard and not slack off. Strive to expand the scope of the Pure Land and catch up with your predecessors as soon as possible.

Ji Jingqiu immediately felt ashamed and felt inferior to others.

I deeply felt the gap between myself and those true geniuses, as well as the gap in vision.

When he first opened up the Pure Land, it was only three feet in size. After digesting a portion of the essence of the Supreme True Buddha, it expanded to eighteen feet. He was already overjoyed.

But others can open up a distance of six meters!
The number six zhang seems a bit far away for him now.

How much of the true Buddha's origin will this cost?
Suddenly, he remembered the towering Bodhi tree that he saw in the ocean of his mind, which was instantly born, died, withered and flourished, and told Mu Lao about it.

Mu Lao could no longer suppress his power and broke down immediately. His expression changed drastically and he said:

"You entered the abyss during your first deep dive and saw that towering bodhi tree. How did you find it?"

"To be precise..." Ji Jingqiu recalled the feeling at that time, "It was it that found me and led me to it."

This statement seems to more strongly confirm a speculation that Old Man Mu had just made.

This absurd and ridiculous speculation is no longer absurd, but becomes... the truth.

Just as Old Man Mu's mind was fluctuating like the ebb and flow of the tide, Ji Jingqiu thought again of the chubby tiger cub in the scene of his own home.

He had accumulated too many questions during this period, and most of them involved the [Visualization Diagram of the Buddha's Hell in Fire House], so he was not in a position to tell others about it.

Now that I have finally caught the original owner of the visualization diagram, I naturally have to ask him about it clearly.

"Master Mu, I have practiced other visualization diagrams during this period and found that they seem to overlap with the Fire House Buddha Prison. Is there a problem with this?"

After hearing his description, Mu Lao's face almost couldn't hold back, and he cursed in his heart, how could he know?

Over the years, the Mu family has had three inheritances leading to the supreme grandmaster, but there has yet to be a second warrior who can practice the Fire House Buddha Prison to the point of self-derived pure land!
The descendants are unfilial...

Finally, he calmed himself down and said:

"It's normal. When thousands of people practice visualization diagrams, even if they are roughly the same, there will always be slight differences.

Throughout history, there have been many people who have turned visualization images of killing and stopping war into methods of maintaining health.

The visualization method handed down in my family is extremely miraculous. It incorporates the characteristics of other visualization diagrams. It is nothing. It is all considered [magical]. "

Finally, he emphasized:

"You have to remember one thing! No matter what you practice, it is not a problem, and there is no need to ask others, because this visualization diagram contains infinite possibilities!"

"Even if something goes wrong, it's someone else's problem!"

"You have to keep all the words I just said to you to yourself. No matter who asks you in the future, you must not tell them, even me! I won't ask you a second time!"

(End of this chapter)