Becoming a God Starts From Planting a Bodhi Tree

Chapter 2 No disaster will come to you

Ji Jingqiu trotted back home along the way he came.

After returning home, he went into the kitchen and drank the potion that he had prepared in advance.

It was so painful that he put on the face of an old man on the subway.

He is able to survive to this day despite suffering from necrosis. First of all, he has to thank his parents in this life.

If they had chosen euthanasia at the beginning, Ji Jingqiu, who could not speak yet, would have died immediately.

In this life, both of his parents are scholars. Since Ji Jingqiu was born, they have been dedicated to studying the pathogenesis and cure of poisonous diseases.

Five years ago, his parents suddenly left without a trace, leaving him to live with his grandfather.

Also left behind was a prescription.

Prescriptions cannot reduce the pain during the onset, but long-term use can control the time of onset, so that irregular onset can be reduced and controlled to a specific time.

He took medicine for five years and controlled the onset of symptoms between 6 a.m. and 8 a.m., and then he returned to a normal life.

Before that, the sporadic attacks of illness prevented him from living a normal life. He had to be cautious even when going out, let alone going to school.

After taking the potion, Ji Jingqiu tiptoed back into the house with the visualization chart.

At this time, my grandfather had not yet gotten up.

He didn't tell his grandfather that he went to the lower level to do "drug clinical trials" because he didn't want the old man to worry about him.

The reason is nothing more than lack of money.

No matter in the past life or in this life, if you have money, you can travel all over the world, but if you don't have money, you can't move anywhere.

Five years after his parents passed away, the family still had savings, but it was not enough to support him in realizing his dream.

Ji Jingqiu put the visualization chart aside, opened the smart terminal, and started searching.

The technological level of this world is better than that of the previous world, and it has entered the era of interstellar colonization.

Many things that no matter how rich or powerful you were in your previous life, you couldn't do in this era, you can do it with just a little money.

For example, getting up close to a black hole, watching a neutron star collision...

Ji Jingqiu has seen related videos.

The beautiful pink cloud produced by the collision of two neutron stars is like a gorgeous fireworks staged in the universe.

And these "fireworks" thrown in all directions are almost all the most precious gold and platinum in previous lives.

Someone commented in the video comment area that they were bathed in a golden rain.

This is a scene that you could never see in your previous life, no matter how much money you have or what your status is.

Ji Jingqiu wanted to take a look, but the corresponding sightseeing services had to wait, which were hard to come by, and the price was not low.

But you have to do something meaningful in your life.

Only in this way can it be considered that I have come to this world and endured so many hardships in vain.

Ji Jingqiu searched for the nearest neutron star collision tour group, which is expected to be scheduled until next year. The basic registration fee is 2 million...

Ji Jingqiu's breathing gradually became rapid.

The time in the upper right corner shows 6:03.

The cranial nerves began to feel a burning pain like a branding iron.

It was as if a hole had opened deep in his mind, and pain overflowed from the crack, as if lava was gushing out, and all the nerves in his body were burning at this moment.

In an instant, his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat.

The medicine left by parents can shorten and control the onset time, but it is not without cost.

The price is that the pain increases over and over again.

Today, it has already exceeded the level 7 level of pain.

The huge pain exceeds the limit of human endurance, and it is impossible to describe what kind of pain it is.

Ji Jingqiu never thought of describing it.

He tossed and turned repeatedly between fainting and waking up, burying himself deeply and curling up into the quilt.

After a moment, a suppressed and hysterical roar like a wild animal was heard in the room.

After surviving the first wave, Ji Jingqiu took advantage of the brief interval to reach out with trembling hands and open the visualization chart obtained from Zi Mu Lao Chu.

[If you don’t want to die, just practice martial arts. 】

The visualization chart opens.

His eyes were still filled with red.

But a line of handwriting that had never been seen before slowly emerged:

[There is no peace in the three realms, the world is like a house on fire]

【My heart is like a prison, it can burn the world】

Ji Jingqiu's eyes were blurry. Due to the severe pain, his vision had long been blurry. He couldn't even determine whether this line of writing appeared on the scroll or appeared in the void.

At that moment, his whole body tensed up!

At this moment came the second wave of pain.

The hoarse sound in his throat could no longer be suppressed.

He tried to get the visualization into his mind, trying to distract himself.

The picture in my mind is also red!

Fire is raining down from the sky, the earth is burning, and everything in the world is sinking into a sea of ​​misery, unable to extricate itself.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering. No matter how hard you struggle, you will always be hit by waves. You cannot escape!

Those are the sufferings of birth, old age, illness and death, the meeting of resentments and hatreds, the separation of love, the failure to seek what you want, and the five yin raging—the eight sufferings of life!

At this moment, someone seemed to be coming from the other side, carrying a green lantern to extradite people.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, asking and answering himself:

There are eight hardships in life, what should we do?

Fight for crossing! Fight for crossing! Only fight for crossing!

The world is like a sea of ​​suffering, swim through it with your own body!

Like a wake-up call—

His mood was particularly peaceful at a certain moment.

Stay away from all the confusing emotions of love, hate, resentment.

As if his soul had left his body, Ji Jingqiu stood from a third party's perspective at this moment, watching himself convulsing during the attack, and felt that his body was no longer restrained.

It seems like the sky is vast and you can go anywhere.

But this feeling is only fleeting after all.

He woke up from that transcendental state, and was swept back into the painful depths by the waves.

Ji Jingqiu tried his best to maintain his clarity, and felt unprecedented joy in his heart.

Brief...but effective!

It really works!

This has never been discovered before!

There is currently no drug in the Commonwealth that can suppress or reduce the pain of narcosis.

But this idea seems to work!

Mr. Mu did not point you to the wrong path, martial arts can really save him from dire straits!

He opened his eyes wide and stared at the visualization picture, trying to enter the previous situation again in order to relieve the endless pain.

Just like a person falling into the deep sea, he sees the ray of sunlight falling into the dark bottom of the sea.

There is neither too much nor too little, and you must seize it with all your might.

In the endless pain and torture, he finally found an opportunity to once again enter the previous mysterious experience. At that moment, it seemed as if I was traveling to the eight extremes and my mind was traveling far and wide.

Ji Jingqiu opened her eyes again.

In front of you is a strange world.

He sat cross-legged, with a small tree taking root in front of him. The tree's body was both illusory and real, swaying gently, filled with warm green light, and supported three feet of purity.

Three feet away is the scene of purgatory.

Ji Jingqiu looked around and saw that the sky tilted to the northwest and the earth sank to the southeast. Burning blood spilled from the sky, the fire engulfed the earth, and the raging fire baked the three feet of pure land where he was.

He was confused, not knowing where he was and whether the scene before him was real or fake.

Suddenly, the small tree in front of me emits a clear light of glass, which contains the meaning of great purity, great wisdom, great light, great freedom, and great bliss. The Zen flavor is long, pointing directly to the soul, illuminating all the darkness.

Ji Jingqiu seemed to have enlightenment flowing through his heart like spring water.

It turns out that this is the depth of his soul.

It is also the "inner world" he imagined.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

I don't know if I should be grateful for the "Tao power" accumulated in these sixteen years, but he is incomparably consistent with this concept.

In a short period of time, with the help of a little divine intention contained in the visualization diagram, three feet of pure land were created.

The small tree in front of him with extraordinary eyesight is the prototype of a martial arts magical power that he has been born with since he was born in the Pure Land.

This is called the Bodhi tree, which possesses the light of supreme wisdom and the great wisdom that breaks through all confusion.

It is the foundation that supports this pure land.

Within three feet, there is a pure land, the other shore of the heart.

Three feet away, the sky is full of blood and fire, and the world is suffering.

Since then.

My heart reaches the other shore,

No disaster will come to you.

…

The clock in the room read 7:49.

Ji Jingqiu gradually woke up.

The pain that had taken root throughout his body had dissipated.

He struggled to sit up, took a long and slow breath, went to the bathroom in the house, and washed away the soreness and sweat all over his body.

The cold water flowed down from top to bottom, rushing over his body, making him shiver.

After one hour and forty-six minutes of torture, he "hid" for at least half an hour through the meditation in the Fire House and Buddhist Hell!

And this is just his first practice.

Ji Jingqiu finally saw hope of ending his suffering.

After wiping his body, Ji Jingqiu walked out of the room. Breakfast was already placed on the table.

Grandpa went out to play mahjong again.

Ji Jingqiu finished breakfast in two or three, then returned to the house to start online classes.

In this life, he put a lot of effort into liberal arts and was very interested in the history of the Federation in this world, especially the history from the planetary age to the great colonial era.

It wasn't until 12 noon that Ji Jingqiu ended her morning study.

He simply tidied up, then went out and came to the snack street next to the community.

He doesn't eat much in the morning and usually saves it for lunch.

The clouds in the sky are light and high. Whenever the spring breeze blows along the street, the light and shadow cut by the forest leaves sway on the ground like water plants in a pond.

The snack street at Ji Jingqiu's feet has some history, and some shops still have ivy hanging on their signboards.

There is a loudspeaker hanging in front of the rice noodle shop, constantly promoting the boss's latest dishes; the owner named Laowang Fried Rice Noodles is an old man lying in the doorway with his eyes squinted and basking in the sun. There is also a broken radio beside him. Open it very wide…

"Aqiu is here? Is he also the third child today?"

"The Dorayaki will be out of the oven soon, Qiu, just wait!"

"Aqiu, come on. I've improved the recipe according to your suggestion. It's called 'Hot and Sour Noodles'!"

"Aqiu, with all due respect, the sweet chicken stand you mentioned will never appear in my shop in this life!"

…

As soon as he entered the snack street, Ji Jingqiu's Adam's apple was crawling and he was feeling hungry.

He is a frequent visitor to the snack street.

Many shop owners grew up watching him.

Aunt Qiu followed his suggestion and made the hot and sour noodles from her previous life. The bright red chili oil, the slight acidity of the sour vinegar mixed with the spicy **** and garlic flavor instantly ignited Ji Jingqiu's taste buds.

He was sweating on his forehead while eating.

On the other side, the potato slices and chicken rack are out of the pan.

The potato slices were fried to golden brown, evenly covered with sweet sauce, and the crispy shell was filled with a thin layer of mashed potatoes. It had a double taste. Ji Jingqiu made three skewers in a row.

Crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, delicious.

The fried chicken rack that had just come out of the pan was sizzling with oil, slightly burnt on the edges, and had an attractive golden-red color overall. The aroma of chili powder and cumin came to his face, and Ji Jingqiu took a big bite of the arrow-shaped crispy bone in the middle of the chicken rack.

Crisp but not burnt, delicious.

Zhang Bo’s chicken wings wrapped in fat sausage are still so flavorful and delicious.

Uncle Ye’s dorayaki has just come out of the oven. Today’s red bean paste filling is too sweet, but it’s still delicious.

Sister Zhang’s mung bean soup is very sandy but too iced; the honey grapefruit tea has not completely removed the grapefruit peel, leaving some bitter and sour taste...

But these seemingly shortcomings are actually his favorite things.

He also likes the white porcelain bowl and spoon from Sister Zhang's house.

The cold bowl was pressed against the forehead, as if penetrating deep into the nerves, extinguishing the burning pain caused by the disease.

Ji Jingqiu feasted all the way from one end of the long street to the other until his belly was so round that he could no longer hold it in.

He slowly sat down on a bench and squinted his eyes comfortably.

The leaves above the head blocked most of the sunlight, and the bench was sunk in the shadow of the trees.

It has been very difficult for him to persevere in these years, and he often gets distracted and thinks that it would be better to die than die. Therefore, he has been living a very cautious life, paying special attention to enjoying the small beauties in life to fill his tired heart.

After all, life can only live up to the food and the scenery on the road.

He decided.

Practice martial arts! He wants to practice martial arts!

He still has many sights he wants to see.

There are many delicacies that I want to try.

The most important thing is that life should be infinitely beautiful.

He doesn't want to die.

(End of chapter)