Becoming a god starts from planting a Bodhi tree.

Chapter 81 I have been waiting for a chance to set you free

in the afternoon.

Ji Wumian came home carrying a bag of dough and chopped meat, and said he would make dumplings tonight.

Ji Jingqiu didn't say anything. Since the old man had made the decision, he would not stop him.

The grandfather and grandson worked together to wrap thirty of them. After cooking them, the old man only took ten and told Ji Jingqiu to eat more of the rest.

Wait till the meal is finished.

My grandfather patted the simple luggage he had packed and tied an armband on his shoulder that read "Little Red Flower Tour Group".

"Come on, give me a ride. I have something to tell you on the way."

Ji Jingqiu nodded and helped the old man carry the luggage.

I don’t know what’s inside, but considering Ji Jingqiu’s current physical condition, it feels quite heavy.

He opened it and took a look.

We are all family, there is no need to be polite.

It turned out to be a suitcase within a suitcase.

"Where are the nesting dolls?"

The old man glanced at Ji Jingqiu, who had been very curious since childhood, and did not stop him.

Being curious is a good thing.

Just like the desire to survive, it drives Ji Jingqiu to keep moving forward.

After walking out of the house, the two walked side by side towards the place given by the old man.

The evening breeze is rustling, dusk is gradually fading, and the setting sun is low.

Sunset is always a solemn event, which means that half of the people on the planet will fall asleep.

"Come to think of it, why did I have to see you off?" Ji Jingqiu suddenly asked, "Shouldn't you be the one to see me off to the vast and prosperous central area?"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "That's so sad."

"Are you really going on a trip?"

"Of course... and settle some old issues."

"Will you die?"

"Some people do want me dead, but I'm not ready to surrender. No one knows who will lose until the end."

When he said this, the old man looked as calm as ever. Even though he knew there was a trap ahead, he showed no fear and just walked straight ahead as usual.

It seems that time has only changed his age but not his courage.

Then the old man told him a story.

The protagonist in the story was proud and frivolous and never bowed his head. He offended many people along the way and made many interesting friends, but he never reached the point where he said no to everything he didn't want to do and fully bore the cost.

So, the protagonist of the story lost everything.

Now those people are still unwilling to let him go and are betting the lives of his few friends to fight him again.

He could have chosen not to go, but that wouldn't have been him.

"Where is the final destination?" Ji Jingqiu thought for a moment and decided to ask.

It’s a very clichéd story, but since the main character is his grandfather, he at least has to know where to find the old man one day.

"The Heavenly Road is where the ocean of the soul meets the world, and it's also a paradise for the strong." Ji Wumian said softly, "When one day you break through the shackles, you can go there and try your luck."

"I will go." Ji Jingqiu answered neatly.

"Jingqiu."

The old man suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"Do you still remember those years when I always stood by your side when you were ill?"

"remember."

Ji Jingqiu was born with knowledge in this life. He still remembered the scene when he fell ill as a child, his parents were at a loss and his grandfather stood silently by his side.

But later, as his parents passed away, his grandfather gradually stopped staying by his side.

"In fact, during those years, I have been waiting for an opportunity to free you."

The evening breeze from afar blew up the corners of their clothes and hair.

The old man uttered these shocking words in a very calm voice.

Ji Jingqiu stopped at an intersection.

Just like the countless crossroads in life in the past.

The sky gradually darkened, leaving only a dusk sky with chaotic clouds.

He turned around in the evening breeze and looked at his grandfather.

His grandfather also looked at him, his deep sunken eyes were as calm as the abyss, without any ripples or visibility of the scenery deep in the water.

he told him.

In fact, he had always disliked his stubborn and almost stupid son.

But he had to admit that his son had given him an interesting grandson.

Having witnessed Ji Jingqiu’s illness countless times, he always wondered, why doesn’t this child give up?

As long as this child has even the slightest thought of giving up, I will help him get rid of it without hesitation.

The world is a sea of ​​suffering, and people rise and fall.

Sometimes being alive is not necessarily a good thing.

But the child just refused to bow his head. His stubborn temper seemed to be inherited from him, or as if he was against him.

I have lived to this day step by step.

And live better.

"It feels like... I have been going through a life-threatening situation all those years?" Ji Jingqiu said in silence, recalling the past scenes.

The old man suddenly felt guilty.

I feel guilty that I can kill people but cannot save them.

Ji Jingqiu stood in the twilight, feeling a little dazed.

His grandfather's description reminded him of a scene in the past, when he was just born. His parents knelt in front of his bed for a long time, and they didn't know what to do in the face of his crying...

Sometimes, illness torments not only the patient, but also all those who love him.

Ji Jingqiu said seriously: "I will continue to live, and live a better life."

Ji Wumian silently raised his hand and pointed a finger at Ji Jingqiu's brow.

Instantly.

An inconspicuous spiritual seed took root in Ji Jingqiu's heart.

It was the same spiritual teaching that Uncle Luo gave back then, but it was even more profound and obscure, without any leakage.

Ji Wumian sighed:

"In fact, I know a little bit about fighting and kicking, but I can't teach you. If you learn it, even if it's just a little bit like me when I was young, it will be easy for people to recognize you. Then you will run into a lot of trouble and may not even be able to gain a foothold in the Federation."

"It's great that you can find the martial arts inheritance on your own. All the men in our Ji family are like this. When you go out, you rely on yourself and your friends."

"This seed of divine will...wait until you have entered the state of mind and have the power to protect yourself before you touch it."

Then there was a burst of chattering.

Just like he said before, it's too sad.

Finally, Ji Wumian said that young people should be a little proud, but no matter what he learns in the future, he must remember one thing: the highest realm of martial arts is that there is no one in front of you, and no gods.

He is far from there.

But he hoped Ji Jingqiu could do it.

No matter how long the road is, there will always be a time when it ends.

Ji Wumian took his luggage, waved his hand without looking back, and walked towards Zhuang Fusheng who was not far away.

Ji Jingqiu watched his grandfather and himself wave goodbye.

Just like the dandelions and grass clippings on the roadside, scattered by the wind, swaying in the air, and gradually drifting away in the glow.

After a long time, my grandfather disappeared from my sight.

Ji Jingqiu let out a long sigh.

Grandfather was right. This kind of separation is too sad. What does it mean?

He did not ask about his grandfather's past because everyone has their own secrets.

As long as I keep moving forward on the path ahead, sooner or later I will hear my grandfather's name from other people.

They will meet again.

After all, the old man said -

When he was young, everyone who saw him had to lower their eyebrows.

Ji Jingqiu turned around and walked in the direction he came from with brisk steps.

The city lost another person who made him stop.

He will sprint to the fifth limit with all his strength and head to the center area.

That night.

Ji Jingqiu returns to the inner world.

No one knew where Fat Tiger went.

This guy has been going out a lot in recent days, and I don’t know where he has gone.

And every time I go out, the progress of [Eternal Sword] will increase significantly when I come back.

Normally speaking, the fifth limit is the most difficult to break, and its difficulty level is comparable to the sum of the first four limits.

But thanks to Fat Tiger's diligence, the fifth limit is not far away.

When Fat Tiger returned, Ji Jingqiu stroked the fifth Eternal Sword and thought to himself that it was just as he expected.

The progress has increased again!
The fifth limit breaking is just around the corner!

Ji Jingqiu's eyes swept over the first four knives one by one.

【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]

Ji Jingqiu burst out laughing, as if he was looking through the stories from his previous life.

Well, it’s not that shameful!
Looking at the fifth Eternal Sword in his hand, Ji Jingqiu decided to write a message expressing his own martial arts aspirations.

He sat there quietly for a long time, recalling the history he had read in the past years.

At last.

He carved eight words:

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

……

Three days later, Ji Jingqiu used the Eternal Sword to cut open the last boundary between heaven and man.

At this point, the five limits are broken, the precious body is smelted, and strange images of mountains and rivers rise up in the body, laying the strongest foundation for body building.

But his door to heaven was not closed because of this.

There still seems to be a smooth road ahead.

(End of this chapter)