I am a support player in the cultivation world

"Brother, what are you talking about? Am I crazy?"

Lin Fuping was frightened by Qin Ju's words and quickly denied it.

Seeing that she denied it, Bai Banxia and others felt relieved.

If Junior Sister said she wanted to cultivate the way of spiritual consciousness, Master would probably come to kill her from the Sword Sect.

but…

"This elder's legacy is so suitable for you..."

Bai Banxia was a little confused. This was a rare

On the one hand, she wanted her junior sister to become stronger, but on the other hand, she was worried that she would take the wrong path.

The inheritance of the Supreme Period is very suitable for her, but her junior sister’s attainments in swordsmanship are also not low. If she practices both of them, wouldn’t it be too much?

"You...you should think about it more."

Bai Banxia is not prepared to make a decision for her junior sister

"Senior sister, don't worry, I can see it clearly."

Lin Fuping can really see clearly

Luo Meng Zhizun thought that she was an idealist and was very suitable for her path, but in fact...

Ha ha

Even if you want to specialize in this, you must first get rid of the deep-rooted materialism in your heart.

But my current swordsmanship is pretty good, and I don’t plan to change it. As for spiritual awareness and the like, I’d better just play a supporting role.

As for the dream space, I can only wait until I break through to the tribulation level.

"Sister, we are done here. I will go to Tianlong Temple. Sister, you can lead them over slowly."

After saying this, Lin Fuping slipped away, leaving Bai Banxia and Qin Ju waiting here.

...

Han Ying put away the jade tube with a strange look on his face, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

"Master Jueming, it seems that I don't need to hold on for much longer. Little Duckweed is coming here."

Li Lingxuan also received the news and was slowly digesting it at this moment.

When Jueming heard Hanying say this, he looked at her in confusion.

"How could it be? Didn't she succeed in inheriting the legacy? This shouldn't be possible."

Jueming knew about the arrangement back then, but he didn't tell Lin Fuping at the time because he was worried that she would be greedy and accept the inheritance one by one, which would take an unknown amount of time.

But what Lin Fuping did later made him feel humiliated.

However, Jueming was very happy to be slapped in the face.

"That's not the case. It's quite the opposite of what you think."

Han Ying said softly, then said with a smile

"She has completed the inheritance in less than three hours."

After hearing this, Jueming paused, recalling the words and deeds of His Majesty Luomeng, and looked at Hanying and said:

"Donor Lin...she is a swordsman, right?"

Han Ying smiled bitterly

"This child has always been beyond our expectations, right? But I can be sure that she is really a sword cultivator."

Hanying said it sincerely, but Jueming felt that it was wrong.

Based on my understanding of His Majesty Luo Meng, Lin Fuping should be trapped in the inheritance for at least a few months.

After all, His Majesty's ideas are very imaginative and unique.

But even so, she has really blazed an unprecedented path.

"In that case, let's prepare early."

Jueming said, Hanying and Li Lingxuan stood up at the same time with serious expressions and bowed to Jueming once, twice, and three times.

"farewell!"

"Buddha, I'll take care of it for you."

Jueming lowered his eyes and nodded, clasping his hands together.

"Very good, very good. In that case, thank you very much, both donors."

Li Lingxuan and Han Ying disappeared.

It’s the most critical moment. Jueming is ready to sacrifice himself, and it’s time for them to go to their battlefield.

...

Lin Fuping came to Tianlong Temple, but it was empty, so she walked towards the back mountain.

Nearing the back mountain, Lin Fuping saw that all the disciples of Tianlong Temple had gathered there. Huiming was in front, Lekong was beside him, and Lele was a little further back.

When the monks of Tianlong Temple saw Lin Fuping coming, they all made way to let her pass.

"Abbot, Master."

Lin Fuping bowed and waited for them to take her to the Apocalypse King City.

"Amitabha, Mr. Lin, the abbot has been waiting for you for a long time."

Huiming chanted a Buddhist name, then walked forward to open the cave, then turned to look at Lin Fuping, motioning her to follow.

Seeing this, Lin Fuping took a few quick steps and followed.

Before, she had always gone directly to the royal city under Lekong's leadership, but this time, Lekong went directly back to Tianlong Temple after sending her to Fengqi City.

But...it would be nice to meet Abbot Jueming.

Lin Fuping felt the phoenix hairpin in her arms getting slightly hot.

Perhaps Senior Luo Ciying knew that Abbot Jueming would meet her, so she gave her the hairpin.

...

Huiming sent Lin Fuping to the stone door, then pushed it open and let Lin Fuping in.

After Lin Fuping entered, Huiming knelt in front of the stone gate, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and then left with heavy steps.

"Abbot, I, Lin Fuping, greet you, junior."

Lin Fuping looked at the darkening cave and called out in a low voice

"Amitabha, Mr. Lin, I am not able to go up now. Please come up."

Lin Fuping listened to his words and then took a step forward.

As they got closer, Lin Fuping saw Jueming's legs.

"Abbot, you are..."

Lin Fuping looked at Jueming's legs, then at the Buddha statues around him, and a trace of sadness arose in his heart.

I thought I was used to it.

Besides, Abbot Jueming doesn't have much connection with me, right?

Then why do I still feel sad?

Jueming did not answer Lin Fuping directly, but motioned for her to sit down. After Lin Fuping sat cross-legged, Jueming slowly said:

"I have waited for this day for a long time. Donor Lin should be happy for me."

Lin Fuping did not answer. Knowing and facing are not contradictory.

Lin Fuping took out the hairpin that Luo Ciying gave her from her arms.

"Abbot, this is what Senior Luo asked me to give to you. She said she has never regretted it."

Jueming looked at the hairpin with a serious look. He was silent for a long time before he reached out and took the hairpin.

"This is what Jiang Chenchuan owes her. It's a pity that I can't pay it back."

After all, they are all people without afterlife.

"This time, I'll go in with you."

Jueming put the hairpin in his arms and looked at Lin Fuping.

Lin Fuping looked at Jueming's petrified legs.

"Abbot, weren't those who helped me in the ruins of the royal city your avatars?"

Why does the power of vows manifest itself in the body?

"Donor, don't you see it yet?"

Jueming stretched out his right hand and motioned Lin Fuping to hold it.

Lin Fuping raised his hand, and wherever his hand touched, there was warmth, but it had no substance.

“I am the power of will!”

Lin Fuping was stunned and said in a daze

"How could this happen? Why is this happening?"

Jueming took back his hand

"Back then, I founded Buddhism, gained enlightenment from heaven, and saved the world with my merits. At the end of my practice, I gave up my physical body and lived on in the world with my willpower."

"What will happen to you, Abbot, when your power of wish is exhausted?"

Jueming looked at Lin Fuping deeply

"Doesn't the donor already know about this?"

"The power of wishing can be cultivated and accumulated."

After Lin Fuping discovered that awareness was the essence of willpower, he had an idea in his mind.

As long as the Buddhist disciples are willing to practice vows for the abbot, can the abbot survive?