Sweeping the world

Chapter 370 Chen Daniu

In the early morning, all things began to recover, and a faint golden sun spread over the earth.

A little fresh breeze began to ripple here and there, blowing across the land.

In the distance, on a hill, a crisp sound sounded.

A child, wearing a ragged cloth with patches all over his body, was holding a scythe in his hand, and was waving it very scatteredly.

If it is seen by other people outside, they will be very surprised.

Because, at this moment, the child looks like only three or four years old, still a child, but his movements are exceptionally agile, without the slightest weakness of a child.

I saw him waving the sickle in his hand quickly, like a long knife being danced vigorously, cutting the grass continuously?

Yes, the child in front of him is waving a sickle, not doing anything else, but cutting grass.

"Unexpectedly, I would still have the day to mow the grass."

Wielding a sickle in his hand, Chen Ming couldn't help but smile as he looked at the pile of pigweed that was unknowingly piled up in front of him.

This is really an experience I have never had before.

In the past tense, even in his worst first life, he was still an upright college student. Although the street was almost rotten, it was not to the point of mowing grass.

But now, after experiencing so many things and growing to an unprecedented height, he wants to come to this land instead.

Does this count as going back more and more?
But he just smiled at this, and didn't feel anything. He just tied up the pig grass that had been cut in front of him, and then carried it away.

Although he is only three years old in this life, he has been tempered carefully with Yuanli since he was a child. Naturally, it is not easy to carry such a bundle of pigweed.

Then he started walking on the way back.

Since entering this world, his physical body was abandoned, and a little soul was reincarnated into this world.

But compared to before, his luck this time seems to be not so good.

The conditions of the reincarnated family this time are not very good, not to mention compared with the Chen family that Chen Ming was born in before, even compared with ordinary families, they are much worse, almost impoverished.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come out to mow grass at a young age to subsidize his family.

Of course, to Chen Ming, these were nothing.

For mortals, the skill of reincarnation is of course extremely important, but at Chen Ming's level, it doesn't matter.

It's not bad to be the second generation, but to be the first generation.

Zhongshan all the way down.

Not long after, he came to a village.

"Da Niu. Da Niu" a burst of sound kept ringing around.

A group of children booed around.

They looked at Chen Ming, who was carrying a pile of pigweed and dry firewood in front of him, but finally acted like a normal person, and they were all stunned, not knowing what to say.

The surrounding adults also gave thumbs up when they saw it.

"Daniu, this child is born with supernatural power. He is so strong at such a young age. Will he have it in the future?"

"Maybe he's a general."

"Old Niu's family is blessed."

The people around praised Chen Ming's strength one after another, with envy in their eyes.

For these, Chen Ming has long been used to it, and is completely indifferent.

Only when they called his name did he fluctuate, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Yes, compared with the previous two lives, the style of his name has completely changed in this life.

In this life, his name is Chen Daniu.

Chen is still the same Chen, but the last name has changed from one character to two characters.

As a result, the style of painting suddenly became wrong.

The name Chen Daniu is really too simple, so simple that every time Chen Ming hears someone call him that, he will feel a little embarrassed.

But on the other hand, this also verified his origin in this life, and he was definitely a three-generation poor man.

Otherwise, can you give him such a simple name?
Chen Ming has already decided that after he becomes independent, he will find a chance to change his name back.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, avoiding the discussion of the people behind him.

After a while, he returned to his residence.

An unpretentious mud house.

The house is very simple, made entirely of mud, and the inside of the house is also full of potholes, as dilapidated as it needs to be.

Fortunately, the roof did not leak, otherwise the house would be really dilapidated.

Although it's not too far from that now.

"I am back."

Chen Ming put the cut pigweed on the ground and yelled into the house.

"Daniu, you're back." A voice came from the room.

A very plain-looking middle-aged man in a shabby gray shirt came out of the house and looked at Chen Ming: "Your mother has cooked the meal, go and eat."

As he said so, he led Chen Ming to the dining table.

Naturally, the food of the peasant family will not be very good, and it will not be very delicious.

If you are a new traveler, I am afraid it is really difficult to adapt.

Fortunately, Chen Ming didn't pay much attention to this aspect.

"After eating, I will go to the market with Dad later."

During the meal, the middle-aged man spoke.

"what happened?"

Chen Ming asked casually.

"In the Hongan Temple, a few foreign masters came over, saying that they wanted to pray for the nearby children."

The middle-aged man said: "Let's think about it, since we don't need money anyway, why don't we take you there to have a look."

He talked to himself while eating dried vegetables.

Simple people are like this, they like to occupy some free things.

Chen Ming thought about it for a while, but he also became interested.

"Foreign masters, I don't know if there will be martial artists who are successful in martial arts."

Chen Ming was very interested in this.

It has been three years since he came to this world. Except for the period when he was still a baby and couldn't move, he is not a warrior who has not paid attention to this world during the rest of the time.

After all, the reason why he took the risk to come to this world was not to pursue higher martial arts.

But the final result made him very disappointed.

The place where he is located is too remote, and there are not many warriors to be seen on weekdays.

Think about it too.

Which martial artist would come to a small mountain village when he was idle?

This is not a treasure of geomantic omen.

The so-called Benyuan Temple is located in a nearby place, and Chen Ming once took a chance to visit it.

Although there are warriors inside, their martial arts are not profound, not even a single innate warrior.

It's just this level, which naturally disappointed Chen Ming.

But this time, outside masters come, maybe there will be powerful warriors among them.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming couldn't help feeling a little interested.

Soon, on the second day, they started Qichen.

Although the world is vast, it is obviously very backward, there are no buses or anything.

Given Chen Ming's family background in this life, he obviously couldn't afford a carriage.

So they can only use the most primitive method.

Walk on two legs.

For this, Chen Ming didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, the foundation of his body is good enough.

Although he is still young and his meridians have not yet formed, he cannot practice martial arts yet, but he is well nourished and has obvious advantages in physical strength.

Otherwise, you can't be envied by the people around you.

After walking for half a day, from early morning to noon, they arrived at the place.

A magnificent temple.

People come and go from the temple, and there are people everywhere around, and there are a lot of heads at a glance.

Chen Ming pondered, these basically came with the same purpose as them.

Of course, among the crowd, some of them stood alone.

The group of people were wearing Chinese robes and each of them was wearing weapons. They looked either rich or noble, which aroused Chen Ming's interest.

However, after he took a closer look, he couldn't help shaking his head.

They are all weak chickens.

Although many people came, basically none of them had reached the innate level. All of them seemed to be too tall, but in fact they could destroy a bunch of things with just a few breaths.

"If the so-called master is also this kind of thing, then this time it will be in vain."

Chen Ming and the two found a place to sit down, and while waiting for the Fa conference to start, this thought flashed through their minds.

Meanwhile, inside the temple.

"Have all the martial arts disciples of this generation come together?"

Inside the temple, a middle-aged monk stood alone, sitting on the head.

His figure looks very thin, and he doesn't seem to have much strength, but he has a kind of intimidating power. When people see him at a glance, they can't help but be affected by him, and their attitude becomes serious.

"Master, don't worry."

A young novice came forward and said respectfully: "The 37 martial arts families around the place, their descendants of the right age are all here at this moment, and no one has been missed."

"Many common people came with their children."

"Ah."

The middle-aged monk nodded: "This time the reincarnation of the Buddha, the Buddha King has already given the revelation that Bingying is in a martial arts family nearby, and it is unlikely that it came from an ordinary people's family."

"However, it is a good thing that the people are willing to come here spontaneously."

He pondered for a moment, and then said: "Taking advantage of this time, praying for the people of this place can be regarded as a fate."

"Amitabha."

All the people present chanted the Buddha's name with a touch of Buddha's rhyme.

Silently, a faint sense of Buddha grew here.

The original place was shrouded in a piece of Buddha light.

A faint brilliance spread here, and in the silence, a bit of Buddha's voice came slowly and sounded here.

Time passed slowly.

Outside, a baptism has already begun.

Chen Ming couldn't help but feel a little bored looking at the children who were going forward one by one and being blessed by the monk in front of him.

For this kind of trick, he basically has no interest.

You must know that when he was in Tongxuan World, he had inherited the relics of the Great Nirvana left by the Great Nirvana Buddha, and he himself is the blood of the Buddha Lord.

In terms of Buddha alone, he is far better than these monks in front of him.

"Ok?"

Sitting at the bottom, Chen Ming was feeling bored, but then suddenly froze.

In the distance, he felt a strong sense of Buddha rising, and a unique field opened up silently, completely covering this place.

Suddenly, he froze for a moment, and looked up into the distance.

"what happened?"

Yuan Hui frowned as she looked at the trembling Buddhist vessel in front of her eyes.

In front of his eyes, a glazed mirror more than half a meter wide was quietly suspended in mid-air. At this moment, Buddha's light was constantly blooming on it, trembling there.

The Buddha's light is faint, blooming here, although it is bright, it is somewhat obscure.

Feeling elusive.

Looking at the situation in front of them, the monks headed by Yuan Hui couldn't help frowning.

The glazed mirror in front of me was bestowed by the Buddha himself. It is said that it was handed down from the previous generation of Buddha, and it contains immeasurable Buddha power.

Through this thing, if it is fully urged, it is even enough to exert the peak power of a generation of Buddha kings in a short period of time. It is the supreme treasure of Buddhism.

This time, in order to find the reincarnated Buddha, the Buddhist sect made a big move, and even this Buddhist treasure was moved, which shows that it attaches great importance to it.

However, at this moment, in this place, there seems to be a sudden problem with this supreme Buddha treasure, pointing to the east for a while, pointing to the west for a while, and the direction is constantly rotating.

As if broken.

The monks present were surprised for a while.

This is the treasure left behind by King Gaisha Buddha. According to common sense, it shouldn't be like this.

Now that it has become like this at this moment, it is likely that something unexpected happened.

"Amitabha."

On the spot, Yuan Hui put his palms together and looked extremely serious.

"Liu Lijing has been disturbed, it seems that other people are probably making a move, and they don't want us to welcome Buddha back."

"But the Demon Sect is in the way?"

another old monk asked.

"It's possible."

Yuan Hui nodded, then continued to stretch out her hand without hesitation.

A bit of Buddha's light shrouded the place, and it was shot into the glazed environment in front of him in an instant.

In an instant, the brilliance in the glazed environment in front of him instantly brightened.

Accompanied by all this, Yuan Hui's face became extremely pale at this moment.

"Master!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the people around.

"It's okay."

Yuan Hui waved his hand and stopped the words of the people around him.

"Using my own essence and blood, I penetrated into the Glazed Realm, and temporarily revived the gods in it, so that I could break through the isolation and find the true place of the Buddha."

"Let's see."

With a serious face, he continued to look at the glazed environment in front of him.

Everyone present also looked at it together.

I saw in front of my eyes, on the side of the bright glazed glass, a faint brilliance flickered, and a little golden Buddha's light was incomparably dazzling.

Afterwards, a bit of golden blood was seen burning on it, with a bit of Buddha's meaning in it, and then the contents of the Glazed Glass Realm gradually became clear.

The next moment, the brilliance on the Glazed Realm flourished and rushed out.

It turned into a golden streamer and rushed out of the courtyard.

"found it!"

Looking at this scene, Yuan Hui and the others were not surprised but delighted, and hurriedly led people out.

A faint ripple began to be produced.

outside.

The blessing ceremony is still underway.

There are human heads all around.

But the next moment, a terrifying breath came from inside.

A faint sense of Buddha swayed in all directions.

"Ok?"

In the same place, Chen Ming was slightly taken aback, then looked up subconsciously.

I saw in the distance, a little golden Buddha's light flickering, rushing directly at this moment.

Looking at it like this, it seems that it is aimed at him?
"what's the situation?"

Standing quietly on the spot, Chen Ming was stunned, not yet able to figure out what was going on.

The next moment, everything in front of him began to change.

A burst of bright Buddha light began to bloom.

(End of this chapter)