Becoming a God Starts From Planting a Bodhi Tree

Chapter 114 A hero emerges from a young age

[I have a big gun] Modify the group name [A glimmer of hope in a dog’s day]

【Sword Heart Transparent】:…

【Burning the Qin and Cooking the Crane】:…

[Stand out from the crowd]:…

[I have nothing to do]: Good change!

[I have a big gun]: A thief is not a son of man! I tried my best and managed to survive half of that knife blow. I was overjoyed to have passed the test, but this guy turned around and cut me with a second knife!

【Nothing to do】：+111…

[Kenshin Tongming]: Everyone tried it? Evaluate it.

[I have a big gun]: 'I'm afraid that the Federation will stop at the eighth floor from now on, and no one will be able to climb to the ninth floor.' Take it, my master's evaluation.

[Burning the Qin and Cooking the Crane]: There is no way to evaluate the human body dojo. This guy has already done the things that give people a headache. Even if it is still in its infancy, he has done it.

[He stands out among the chickens]: You will see after you have achieved your Taoism!

[Sword Heart Transparent]: See you in the evaluation qualifying competition in more than two months. By then everyone should have already created a Taoist body.

Inside the Heavenly Sword Dojo.

The contemporary Taoist scholar Yin Wushuang sits cross-legged in the secret room with his eyes lowered. Standing in front of him is a sword without a scabbard or a handle. It seems to have been transformed from a mark in the sky. It has a vague ancient meaning and its pure sharpness seems to be able to cut through everything, including The laws of heaven and earth.

He had already experienced the beauty of Ji Jingqiu's sword.

It is truly stunning, and no one can compare to it in terms of martial arts!

After watching this video, Yin Wushuang has judged that Ji Jingqiu's martial arts path is mainly from the great to the simple, combined with his own physical advantages.

If you want to compete with this person, you can only build a superior body and then use changes to defeat the enemy.

After the Taoist body has been completed, supernatural powers will appear, the legal principles will begin to appear, and coupled with superior combat skills, the various changes can be described as incomparably mysterious.

At that time, the key to victory or defeat will no longer be pure physical fitness and martial arts.

At this moment, Yin Wushuang's body exuded an aura that was of the same origin as the sword made by Tianhen in front of him, as if the sword was imprinted in his body.

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Dragon Tiger Dojo.

A virtual imaging conference led by Taoist Bailu.

"I propose that the dojo restart the 'guardian mechanism' and recommend Ji Jingqiu as the next generation guardian of the dojo."

In the eyes of everyone, the person wearing the Taoist crown, that is, Taoist Bailu, has a calm face, and his voice is as calm but powerful as ever, containing a unique will.

Everyone looked at the old man at the head of the table and found that the Patriarch-level man was silent, so they started talking among themselves.

"No wonder Senior Brother Bailu is so urgent. A talented disciple of this level who has the prototype of a dojo should not be overly valued."

"I think this matter will work. In addition, when Junior Brother Yang Yan breaks through his mind, if he is willing, he may wish to increase his authority by one level and let him take over some of the main lineage matters."

"Haha, Junior Brother Yang hasn't opened up a dojo yet, right? This disciple has taken the first step."

"Speaking of which... they all have the surname Ji." Someone suddenly said.

The scene became silent for a moment.

These words were like throwing a pebble into a still lake, causing ripples to ripple violently.

"They don't look alike." Taoist Bailu said concisely.

Another female champion instinctively said: "If they don't look alike, it doesn't matter."

Taoist Bailu glanced sideways at the junior sister: "There are more than a billion people named Ji in the Federation. Just because they are all excellent and have the same surname, they have blood? This logic is far-fetched."

"The martial arts of these two people are completely different." Someone agreed.

"Yes, the founder of our Longhu Dojo and the founder of Tianshen Dojo are both named Zhang. Is there any relationship?"

"This kind of speculation is indeed a bit absurd." Lu Ding, the previous generation of Taoist disciples, said with a smile, "I have already learned about it from Junior Brother Yang. Junior Brother Ji is gentle and polite. It is not an exaggeration to say that he respects the elderly and loves the young. He is also an upright person. , He once acted bravely when he saw justice, and his character was excellent. This is completely different from that senior. "

In the room, several elders from the master's sect who had met that man nodded slightly in agreement.

Someone shook his head and said: "That guy's martial arts talent back then was the best in history, but his temper was also one of the most ruthless and cold-blooded. Except for a few close people, even if others died in front of him, he would not even blink, let alone It’s a matter of courage.”

The one who spoke first said helplessly: "I just sighed casually, why are you going online?"

Taoist Bailu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'm afraid that some people outside will think so."

The old man in the middle suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly: "This kid used a knife, so it basically has nothing to do with that person."

Everyone looked shocked.

Only a few were thoughtful.

Taoist Bailu was one of them. He nodded and said:

"I almost forgot that that person hates swordsmen the most."

After his instructions, everyone suddenly understood.

"That's right!" Someone laughed, "I almost forgot this. That guy hates people who use knives the most. If Ji Jingqiu is really his junior, I'm afraid he will be the first to clean up the family!"

The old man in the first seat pondered: "The protector mechanism can be restarted. With such talented people, the dojo must allocate resources, even if it goes against the old rules."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but another woman said angrily: "When it is used, it is called the 'ancestral system', and when it is not used, it is called the 'old system'. The standard of the master-uncle is too flexible!"

Everyone laughed, knowing that this person did not feel that Ji Jingqiu was unworthy, but was complaining about her own disciple.

The rules of the dojo are here. Only one warrior can build the dragon and tiger body in three years.

The female crowned disciples are extremely compatible with the Dragon and Tiger Taoist body. This generation is only under Shi Xuanzhen, and now they either have to wait or switch to other martial arts.

The old man said solemnly: "One dragon and tiger Taoist body is born in three years. This system will never be easier. Even if Ji Jingqiu is to be cast today, I will not agree. The reason why will naturally be understood when you reach this stage!" "Nv Guan then had no choice but to keep silent. Everyone looked thoughtful, as if they had thought of something.

Taoist Bailu narrowed his eyes. His qualifications and realm were among the top three in the field, so he naturally knew some secrets.

For example, only one Dragon and Tiger Taoist is allowed to be born within three years. Not only are the relevant special resources limited, but they are also on guard against the spiritual ocean...

Taoist Bailu suddenly said: "What Ji Jingqiu created is the [Shadowless Taoist body], with a matching degree of 95.8%. This method must exhaust all changes and realize formlessness from all phenomena. I suggest that the 'Ten Thousand Dharmas' from thousands of years ago be The 'Wanxiang Pearl' left by his predecessor was lent to him for practice."

Everyone was a little surprised, Ji Jingqiu actually practiced the [Phaseless Taoist Body]?

As for Senior Wanfa, he was a celestial warrior who carried forward the [Phaseless Taoist Body] thousands of years ago and brought it into the eyes of the world.

It's a pity that he later went deep into the ocean of the soul and disappeared.

However, it has a history with the dojo. Before disappearing, I don't know if it was because of a feeling in the heart or for some reason, but a secret treasure was stored in the Longhu dojo in advance.

The old man's eyes were slightly lowered. He was silent for a moment this time, and then he said slowly:

"It's not impossible, but it's still a little early. Once he sets foot in the Immortal Ascension Realm like the blazing sun, it will be almost there."

Taoist Bailu nodded and did not insist on the present. This promise was enough.

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After returning from Bai Yujing and attending the banquet of the Star Branch, Ji Jingqiu plunged into the training room.

Wen Yang re-polished the second sword on the seventh level, and also completed the last containment of forbidden knowledge.

There were too many people sending him messages these days, from various companies and societies, so he was forced to temporarily block the terminal and enable the artificial intelligence service.

Ji Jingqiu's eyes suddenly turned and looked at the artificial intelligence - Mengshen beside him.

According to the information he has now obtained, the identity of this artificial intelligence is Hela No. 03, an alien-plane integrated thoughts body that was suppressed under the Fourth Guardian Star Bai Yujing.

Just last night, in addition to receiving congratulations from the Bone Arhat, he also received information collected from the Supreme True Buddha Sect.

Intelligence showed that the reason why those members of the secret cult infiltrated the Four Guardian Stars was because they had mastered the method of summoning the "forbidden object" that suppressed Hela.

They want to rely on this method to shake the federal official's suppression of Hela and create unrest, thereby creating an opportunity for them to get in touch with Hela.

These guys are actually willing and even eager to become benchmarks like Senior Zhuang BuTong.

Just when Ji Jingqiu was thinking about whether to contact the Management Bureau or directly inform the Supervisor Shenjun.

The graceful and tall figure beside him suddenly said in a calm tone: "The contacts you specially marked, 'Yang Yan' and 'Yang Yao', have sent you congratulations. Do you want to reply?"

Hearing the news that Master Yang and Senior Brother had also arrived, Ji Jingqiu perked up and prepared to have a good chat with Senior Brother.

He opened the contact list, looked at the few names on it, and suddenly fixed his gaze on his grandfather's column.

Before leaving, my grandfather specifically warned that the true meaning of martial arts is that there is no one in front of you, and there is no god.

Ji Jingqiu is confident. In the current state, he has already achieved the first half of the sentence!

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This day.

Ji Jingqiu climbed to the eighth floor, which was known to the world.

The storm spread infinitely, even affecting an old starship in deep space.

"Xiao Wan, what should we eat tonight?" The energetic old man passed by the canteen and asked.

"Eat whatever you have." In the kitchen, the middle-aged man with majestic eyebrows said coldly.

The old man said dissatisfied: "I want to eat beef."

The middle-aged man said firmly: "No."

The old man was furious: "I want to eat it!"

The middle-aged man broke the pot and said angrily: "Where can I conjure beef for you? Do you think I look like a cow?"

Hearing such arrogance, the old man began to roll up his sleeves and said with a ferocious expression: "Xiao Wan, it's been a whole day since you opened the door."

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, but he still said firmly: "No, it means no!"

"Have ambition!" The old man gave a thumbs up, finished stroking his sleeves, and started to take action.

After a while, he walked out of the kitchen feeling refreshed and felt that it didn't matter whether he ate or not.

Behind him, the young man walked into the kitchen helplessly and sighed: "Mr. Wanqi, you are tired. The master just has itchy hands and has no other meaning."

The middle-aged man had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his face was expressionless.

"Mr. Wanqi, go and rest. Leave this place to me."

The middle-aged man lifted his legs and left.

"Speaking of which... Mr. Wanqi doesn't seem to reject the title 'Xiaowan' at all." The young man suddenly said.

The middle-aged man raised his legs to freeze, his body stiff.

On the other side, a refreshed Zhuang Fusheng wandered to the main cab and found that the main console, originally used for navigation, was playing a battle video.

Looking at the screen and the figure in front of the screen, Zhuang Fusheng lamented: "You are so filial."

In front of the screen, staring at the high-spirited figure holding a knife, and then looking at the frozen scene, the old figure turned into light and shadow, and an old man twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, raised it without leaving a trace, put his hands behind his back, and whispered with emotion:

"Heroes come from young people."

(End of chapter)