i have a heaven simulator

Chapter 67
Shaoshi Mountain.

Great Zen Temple.

When Su Xuan returned to the Bodhi Court, he didn't disturb anyone, not even the saint monks.

"Third level of spiritual power"

Su Xuan rubbed the center of his brows, feeling the 'spiritual energy' that turned into pure gold in the ancestral aperture.

The existence in this world beyond the realm of heaven and man is equivalent to the third level of the Temple of Reincarnation, precisely because of this.

After Su Xuan surpassed the realm of heaven and man, he was able to deny his spiritual power, making him step from the second level to the third level.

As for the fourth level above the third level, it should be beyond the level of gods and Buddhas in this world.

In fact, for Su Xuan today, the so-called gods and Buddhas are nothing more than stronger practitioners.

Even today's Su Xuan is no different from the gods and Buddhas 2000 years ago to some extent.

After all, the strength beyond the realm of heaven and man, coupled with the weird and unpredictable "spiritual energy", even if you encounter a real god and Buddha, you can't say that you can beat it, at least you can fight with a few moves and get out of the body.

"kindness?"

Su Xuan seemed to have noticed something, and looked up in a certain direction.

"Hey"

Su Xuan sighed softly, and disappeared in place.

at the same time.

In a certain room of the Great Zen Temple.

An old monk was lying on the bed, the breath on his body was like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any moment.

At some point, Su Xuan quietly appeared in front of the bed, quietly looking at the old monk.

Even though Huiyuan and the other three holy monks had never seen the Buddha when they were sitting in the Buddha, the old monk in front of him asked Su Xuan to come over in person at the last moment of his life.

"Buddha, son of Buddha."

The old monk barely opened his eyes, and when he saw Su Xuan, he immediately wanted to get up.

"no need."

Su Xuan held down the old monk, shook his head slightly and said.

This old monk is exactly the one who carried Su Xuan up to Mount Shaoshi.

Su Xuan is 120 years old this year, and this old monk is almost 140 years old.

If it weren't for Su Xuan's frequent washing of the old monk's I Ching, he might have died of old age more than 40 years ago.

Even so, if you don't break through to the realm of astronomy, 140 years old is already the limit.

But in the realm of celestial phenomenon, one needs to comprehend the mechanism of qi, comprehend the heaven and the earth, external forces can't help at all, and one can only rely on oneself.

Su Xuan stared at the old monk, his thoughts surging.

When he first reincarnated into this world, if it wasn't for this old monk, he wouldn't have been able to grow up to be ten years old smoothly.

In Su Xuan's countless simulations, only by entering the Great Zen Temple can he avoid the follow-up pursuit of the Great Chu Dynasty.

However, the old monk had clearly discovered that Su Xuan's identity might bring him great disaster, but he still took the risk of taking him to Shaoshi Mountain and concealed it for Su Xuan in front of the head of the hospital.

"Buddha."

“Time flies so fast”

The old monk looked at Su Xuan and said with difficulty.

"It's a pity that I will never see the Buddha again"

The old monk's voice became lower and lower, and finally it was almost as inaudible as the moaning of mosquitoes.

"It's now!"

At the moment when the old monk's breath of life disappeared, Su Xuan's spiritual energy in the ancestral aperture between his brows suddenly boiled.

A thick field centered on him, shrouded in all directions.

Within the domain, Su Xuan controls everything, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine residence.

Under the cover of domain after domain, Su Xuan finally found that an inexplicable aura separated from the old monk.

This inexplicable breath slowly rises to the sky and keeps floating.

Su Xuan followed from afar, staring at the inexplicable aura from afar.

As early as Su Xuan's mental strength had completely transformed to the third level, he had faintly discovered that after the death of a living being, his own breath would be separated a little.

This breath is similar to a true spirit, and it will finally merge into the belly of a woman who is about to give birth.

That night, the inexplicable aura that Su Xuan was looking for came to a village ten miles away from Shaoshi Mountain.

The village is small, with only a few hundred households, and the child in one of the households is going to give birth tonight.

A farmer-like man was walking back and forth outside the house with an anxious expression on his face.

"It might be a dystocia."

The midwife walked out of the house quickly with an ugly expression, and then went in again.

"Disease?"

The farmer suddenly panicked.

But he heard that dystocia ended badly. Several families in the village had dystocia, and in the end neither adults nor children survived.

Just when the farmer was at a loss.

I saw a young monk walking in.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

The young monk smiled at the farmer and said gently.

"Thank you, Master."

The farmer didn't know why, but when he heard the young monk's voice, his anxious mind quickly calmed down.

After a moment.

A baby's cry came from inside the house.

The midwife happily came out with a swaddling baby in her arms.

"Mother and child are safe."

The midwife said to the farmer.

"This little guy has a really big life."

There was a hint of emotion in the midwife's tone.

Just now she was clearly sure that it was a dystocia, but in the end the child was born unexpectedly.

And the adults have nothing to do, on the contrary, they are much more energetic than ordinary women who have just given birth.

She has delivered so many babies, and this is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

"Can you show me the baby?"

At this moment, the young monk suddenly spoke.

"Master, please look, please look."

The farmer was stunned for a moment, and immediately handed over the child.

At this moment, the peasant also vaguely realized something.

Obviously the midwife said that his mouth was difficult to deliver, but after the young monk came, nothing happened.

It would be unreasonable to say that this is a coincidence.

Su Xuan took the baby and looked it over carefully.

"The memory is washed away, and the breath is completely different."

Su Xuan thought silently in his heart.

It can be said that this baby does not have the slightest resemblance to the old monk.

If Su Xuan hadn't followed all the way here, he probably wouldn't have been sure that this child was the old monk's 'reincarnation'.

"Grandmaster."

The farmer saw Su Xuan looking at the baby repeatedly, and said naively: "If you really like it, we two will give the baby to you, and the master just needs to give him something to eat."

"Our family already has three children, and we may not be able to afford one more."

The farmer was telling the truth. For an ordinary farmer like him, it was indeed a lot of pressure for many children to open their mouths.

Moreover, the farmer saw that Su Xuan was not an ordinary person. If Su Xuan could accept him, it would be a good thing for the child, at least he would not be full or hungry.

"In the future, if you want to have children, you can come to Shaoshi Mountain."

Su Xuan left behind a purse, which contained some silver money, which was enough for a farmer's family to live on for more than ten years.

It snowed heavily on Mount Shaoshi that night, and Buddha returned to the Great Chan Temple with a baby.

Just like three years ago in 120, a gray-robed monk with an abandoned baby in his arms slipped into the Great Zen Temple in a panic.

(End of this chapter)