I Will Eventually Become A God

A housewarming party, except for the group of people who came to seek old grudges, the guests and hosts were all happy.

During the banquet, there was a session of sending gifts and reading the gift list. In addition to the gifts sent by many Taoist temples, companies, and Li Qi's old friends in Qingcheng, there were also many unexpected congratulations.

There were gifts from names that most people present did not know, "White Crow" and "Zhi Ge".

Among them, "White Crow" sent a long list of gifts, all of which were precious borderland medicinal materials that were extremely beneficial to tempering the human body.

And "Zhi Ge" sent a framed yellowed old portrait, on which was painted a scene of a Buddha lying on a lotus platform, and its name was - Lion Lying Nirvana Picture.

Most people present were very confused about the names of the two gifts sent. Only some people changed their faces after hearing the names, and had a new understanding of the current power of the Canglong Taoist Temple.

Among them, only a few old men with high status in the martial arts world showed extremely eager eyes when they heard the "Lion Lying Nirvana Picture".

What shocked the audience was the gift from Chu Minyi, the newly appointed chief councillor of the Qingcheng government. Although the gift was not valuable, everyone present knew that the real gift was his public expression of support for the Canglong Dojo.

There were also many gifts without specific names, three of which were only written with "from Yuancheng", "from Xingcheng" and "from Yucheng". The gifts were not valuable, which made people confused.

The most eye-catching gift was a gift without any annotations at all. It was a nine-foot spear named "Ye Caibing".

The whole spear was dark blue. Under the light, it would flash slightly different colors at different angles. It was extremely beautiful and sharp.

Everyone present was a martial arts expert. At a glance, they knew that this was an extremely rare magic weapon, which was hard to come by and could not be bought even if they had money. It must have been made by a famous master.

Who sent this magic weapon? Even Li Qi, the original owner, was at a loss. Only Xue Jing's eyes flashed, as if he had realized something.

A housewarming party ended here. The next day, Canglong Dojo officially opened.

Xue Jing's photo was projected on the huge electronic screen outside the venue, and next to it was a hole caused by Meng Bo's injury, which was temporarily covered with cloth.

At the gate of the venue, there was an endless stream of people eager to enter Canglong Dojo to practice martial arts, rushing towards the young man on the electronic screen. In just one day, nearly a thousand new students were recruited.

This was the result of a rough selection by several direct disciples. Only those who were more suitable for martial arts were allowed in, and those who were not suitable were persuaded to leave.

In the training room, Xue Jing sat cross-legged in the middle, reaching out and gently stroking the nine-foot spear across his legs.

The dark blue color, under the sunlight outside the window, changes constantly in a small range as the gun body rotates. The part directly exposed to the sun is slightly transparent, with a crystal-like transparency, which is extremely beautiful.

The long spear is not tied with a red tassel. The sharp spear head is nearly half a meter long, and the lower part has sharp serrations on both sides, which adds a touch of brutality to the originally elegant gun body.

Xue Jing stretched out his hand and brushed the part near the end of the gun. There was a very inconspicuous etched rectangular frame there. The three words "Ye Cai Bing" were written in small seal characters in the frame. In the lower right corner of the frame, "He Jiuxi" was written in even smaller characters.

"He Jiuxi..." Xue Jing's eyes showed thought.

He had heard of this name.

When Senior Sister Zhu gave him the Futu Knife, she mentioned that this knife was forged by a master named He Jiuxi.

And this "Ye Cai Bing" has the name of He Jiuxi etched on the gun body, so it was probably forged by this master.

"However, the Futu Knife only has Futu written on it, without his name, but Ye Caibing has..."

After a little thought, Xue Jing had a guess.

"It seems that the Futu Knife is not a work that satisfies him, but Ye Caibing is so proud of him that he wants to engrave his name on the spear to show off."

He raised the spear and made a spear flower in the air. The sharp tip of the spear cut through the air, making a sharp whistle, and cut the void into white traces on both sides.

Xue Jing nodded: "With this spear, I can at least increase my lethality by 50% when I perform the perfect attack... It's really good."

He stroked the spear body with great affection.

"Futu Knife, Forgotten Giant Sword, Ye Caibing..."

"According to Senior Sister Zhu, the Futu Knife was taken from her grandfather's inventory, so Ye Caibing should also be. Conversely, the Forgotten Giant Sword is most likely her grandfather's."

"It is basically certain that the person behind Senior Sister Zhu, who is not sure whether he is helping me or testing me, is her grandfather."

Xue Jing pondered.

"It seems that he is an old man who likes to collect weapons... He knows that I have learned Tianyi Wumei and need a suitable weapon, so he sent me "Ye Caibing"... What does this mean, is it just a simple congratulation?"

"It looks like a good intention, but why can't I contact Senior Sister Zhu so far."

"Or, it was not sent by him, but Senior Sister Zhu stole his collection and gave it to me secretly like last time?"

With too much basic information missing, it is difficult to speculate, and Xue Jing shook his head.

"Forget it, since it is a benefit, just take it, and think about the future later."

He summoned the beast that does not exist, opened the invisible giant jaw, and slowly put the spear into the invisible crack.

Then he raised his head and looked at the old picture hanging on the wall.

——The picture of the lion lying in Nirvana.

This is a gift from ‘Zhi Ge’. After the banquet, Xue Jing called Ning Yuantai to confirm that it was sent by the ‘Beauty Commander’ of Zhi Ge.

He didn’t know the value of this portrait. After asking Li Qi, who was shocked and obsessed, he realized the value of this gift.

This portrait is a secret among the secrets of Buddhism. It is said that it was painted by Ananda, one of the ten great disciples of Buddha, in his own image when Buddha Shakyamuni passed away nearly three thousand years ago.

When he passed away, he lay in the posture of a lion, with his head facing north and west, lying on his right side, his left leg pressing on his right leg, his right hand bent under the pillow, and his left hand stretched out on the left side of his body, extremely peaceful and relaxed.

The lion is the king of beasts, without any natural enemies, and is at the top of creatures. Therefore, its sleeping posture is extremely relaxed, and it is not afraid of any creature approaching and attacking. This sleeping posture contains extremely deep natural mysteries.

The Buddha is an enlightened person. His sleeping posture is like a lion, which is also the most natural and relaxing posture in the world. When sleeping in a lion posture, the mind is not distracted, the mind is not lost, there are no nightmares, and there are often auspicious and pure dreams.

Welcoming death in this posture can also reduce pain and pass away peacefully.

According to Li Qi, by staring at this portrait and meditating, people with deep understanding can gradually comprehend an extremely powerful Buddhist secret skill called "Nirvana Gong".

"The original picture of the Lion Lying in Nirvana is enshrined in the holy place where the Buddha passed away. This picture should have been copied by a master with profound Buddhist attainments."

"It is said that the original picture does not look strange on the surface. It is open to anyone in the world to visit at will. Only masters with profound Buddhist knowledge and extraordinary understanding can feel the special features from it and copy the magical picture containing the 'Nirvana Power'."

"It must be because the realm of the original picture is too high and it returns to its original state, so ordinary people cannot understand it."

Xue Jing stared at the Nirvana picture with a gloomy look.

The secret Nirvana Power of Buddhism is known as the best sleeping power in the world. It has many effects. It can quickly replenish physical strength and energy, purify consciousness, calm the mind, strengthen the spirit, destroy troubles, resolve inner demons, and increase lifespan through the medium of 'sleep'. It has so many effects that it is outrageous.

When practicing to a high level, through the lion's lying posture, gradually practice a lion king's strength.

According to legend, the Buddha Shakyamuni had never practiced any martial arts, but he could easily lift a giant elephant and throw it into the sky. It was not until three sunsets that the elephant fell to the ground and smashed a big hole.

In his later years, Shakyamuni was six feet tall and could lift a square boulder 120 steps long and 60 steps wide with one hand, throw it to an invisible height in the sky, and catch it with his hand after it fell.

Such divine power is almost mythical.

And modern Buddhist martial artists, Buddhists who have successfully practiced Nirvana Gong to a high level, are so powerful that they are superior to their peers. Very few schools can compete with Buddhist disciples in this regard.

Xue Jing often sees videos of skinny ascetic Buddhists on the Internet. They are skinny, with chapped lips, and look extremely weak. It seems that they have difficulty holding a bowl, but they can easily lift boulders and pull out trees. The visual effect is extremely exaggerated.

I think it is because of their profound Buddhist studies and successful practice of Nirvana Gong.

"It's very effective, but the requirements for practice are extremely high. I'm afraid it's several levels higher than the Taoist cultivation required for practicing Huang Po Gong."

"Not only does it require profound Buddhist knowledge, but more importantly, it also requires the understanding of Buddhist principles. No matter how much ordinary people imitate pictures, they can only practice to the point where they sleep well and are healthier."

Xue Jing put his elbows on his knees and supported his chin with his palms.

"But... for me, no matter how high the requirements are, it doesn't matter."

"As long as you have a little bit of connection with "Wu", no matter whether you are a Buddhist secret or a Taoist book, in front of [Zhenwu]..."

Xue Jing calmed down and stared at the portrait on the wall. He had no other thoughts in his mind and focused on sketching the scene in his mind according to the portrait.

Incredibly, without any difficulties or obstacles, he easily generated a real scene in his mind based on the portrait.

Under the twin sal trees, on the lotus platform of great awakening, a huge Buddha with a height of 6.1 meters was lying quietly on the lotus platform, with 32 characteristics and 80 good qualities, without any flaws, and was the most beautiful in the world.

In front of him, ten great disciples were beside him, and millions of believers were worshiping him. There were waves of incense and wonderful sounds. The Buddha was chanting something slowly, and his dark blue compassionate eyes gradually closed.

In a trance, as the scene became clearer and clearer, Xue Jing's mind began to constantly emerge with waves of Buddhist principles. Together with the Buddha in his visualization, his eyes gradually began to close, and his face showed compassion.

At this time, if there were Buddhists here, seeing the compassionate temperament gradually appearing on Xue Jing, it would be incredible.

He had never been exposed to Buddhism, but he could understand Buddhist principles out of thin air. He was either the reincarnation of the Buddha, or a person of natural enlightenment at the level of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, a legendary figure who could open another major school of Buddhism.

Xue Jing was immersed in the infinite Buddhist principles that emerged out of thin air, and his body began to change positions naturally.

He put his feet away, lay down on his side, head to the north and west, lying on his right side, with his left leg pressing on his right leg, his right hand bent under the pillow, and his left hand stretched out on the left side of his body, like a lion king sleeping soundly on the grassland, like the Buddha entering Nirvana on the lotus platform, extremely peaceful and pure.

Gradually, he fell into a state of sleep, and his body began to move unconsciously.

Countless Qi Jin was automatically generated and began to run in his body along a wonderful and complex route. His spiritual consciousness was released, affecting the changes of his body in some invisible form.

A faint golden glow began to appear on his body. His originally very smooth skin became tighter and tighter. At the microscopic level, the connection between cells seemed to have something more, sticking tighter and tighter, and the gaps became smaller and smaller.

Tendons, flesh, bones, internal organs, brain... everything was undergoing subtle changes.

"Master..."

The door of the practice room was slowly opened, and a little head poked in.

As soon as Zong Shichan entered the door, she saw Xue Jing lying on the ground in a nirvana posture, breathing long, emitting golden light, as if sleeping soundly.

She quickly covered her mouth, knowing that Xue Jing was practicing, and she didn't dare to disturb him.

After closing the door quietly, Zong Shichan knelt down and looked at Xue Jing infatuatedly.

As she looked, for some reason, her thoughts began to change from "Master is so beautiful" to "Master is so great".

She unconsciously put her hands together and bowed slightly to Xue Jing, like a believer worshipping Buddha.

I don't know how long it took.

Xue Jing slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep.

His eyes were extremely clear, revealing a clean blue color, like a newborn child, without any filth or impurities.

An inexplicable wave of air slowly spread from him, and the aura of extreme majesty and infinite compassion enveloped the entire training room.

After a slight experience of the changes in his body, Xue Jing blinked and opened the panel.

[Conditions have been met, activate skills: sleep]

Sleep...

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows.

This skill that should be taken for granted has not been activated until now?

After thinking about it, he understood.

The activation of panel skills requires a certain degree of professionalism, such as everyone will act out how others see themselves in their daily lives, but Xue Jing also activated [Acting] a long time after getting the panel.

From this point of view, although ordinary sleep is also something that everyone can do, because he is not professional enough, Xue Jing has not reached the requirements for activating [Sleep] before...

"It really makes me speechless."

Xue Jing complained.

He just wanted to use the attribute table to see the changes in his attributes after practicing Nirvana Gong, but he noticed that his little apprentice was kneeling next to him, kneeling on the ground with his hands clasped together like worshiping Buddha, and his expression was very pious.

Xue Jing frowned, walked over and put his hand on Zong Shichan's head, and his spiritual aura was released and retracted.

"Wow!!"

Zong Shichan, like a drowning person who was finally rescued and landed, began to breathe rapidly and looked at Xue Jing aggrievedly:

"Master... Master..."

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