Chapter 1 Initial
Under the bodhi tree, my heart is empty and pure, and my eyes are blue in front of the mirror.
There is no place to find it in the plains, and there is so much emotion in the blooming and falling leaves.
——Foreword
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The sun shines through the cracks in the trees and shines on the face of the girl sleeping on the branch. She tilts her head slightly to avoid the dazzling sunlight. She puts one hand behind her head and the other casually on her abdomen. The originally white face was beautiful and beautiful, and the long and curled eyelashes were clearly defined under the halo.
"Master, master master!"
At this time, in the quiet green forest, a green light ball approached quickly and shouted excitedly, but when it was about to touch the girl's cheek, the girl waved it away.
"Ah?...Ouch!"
Caught off guard by a soft force, Bodhi hit the tree trunk with a bang.
He felt aggrieved: "Well..."
Qing Wu opened his eyes casually, his black pupils were shining and beautiful, like bright stars, but also like a desert.
He looked straight at a certain ball that was knocked around: "You don't have a long memory?"
The calm tone hid danger.
Bodhi suddenly stirred.
Cough, it happened. The owner has a serious problem with getting out of bed, and the most intolerable thing is being woken up by others while sleeping.
But when he thought of the news he had learned from Old Man Shu, he boldly came closer and nuzzled her white and warm fingers softly.
"Hey, master, are you angry or not? I just learned some important news from Old Man Shu!"
"Oh, did you remind me?" Qingwu lazily raised his eyes.
The old Bodhi she talks about is a ten thousand year old Bodhi tree.
Perhaps because of his old age, the old tree spirit's favorite thing is to sleep, and he sleeps for hundreds of years. It's really rare to see it open its eyes.
"Yeah, he's awake." Bodhi's body flashed with green light.
Qingwu said something and asked casually: "What's the news?"
The little dumpling was wandering around her, glowing with excitement, "Master, I know from Old Man Shu how to make you a god."
She froze. Become a god...
She is a spirit formed by gathering the spiritual energy of all things for thousands of years, and is born from all things. She is above all things, yet bound by the laws of heaven.
The way to get rid of the shackles of heaven is to become a god.
But she has been practicing for thousands of years and still hasn't found the way to become a god.
Thinking of this, she lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes cast light and shadow on her face, and said lightly, "What method?"
"Calamity," Bodhi added, "is traveling through different planes to collect the power of faith. When the power of faith reaches a certain value, the master can become a god!"
The Bodhi floats up and down with green light.
Seeing him begging for praise, Qing Wu chuckled, raised his hand and touched him, "Continue."
Bodhi rubbed her slender fingers and said proudly: "I'm afraid that old man Shu will sleep with his eyes closed for hundreds of years again, and let him transmit the specific method to other people's sea of consciousness."
"How much faith is worth achieving?" She pondered for a while and asked indifferently.
"Uh, no more, no more, just... just 100 million?"
Qingwu glanced at him.
She had no idea that the faith value should reach 100 million, but when she heard his uncertain tone, she felt it was very unreliable.
Bodhi carefully observed her expression. "Master, although it is a bit risky to travel through the planes, there is a saying in the world that 'wealth is found in danger.'"
It is also beneficial for the master to gain faith points.
It is one with its owner. No, to be precise, it is a derivative formed by condensing the excess spiritual power after the master Hui Ling took shape, and it is newly born with sanity.
At that time, due to insufficient spiritual energy, the owner was afraid that he would not be able to survive, so he placed it in the ten-thousand-year-old Bodhi tree and nurtured it for a thousand years.
The result of pregnancy...
Damn it, this baby is actually a ball of light! There isn't even a specific mimicry.
Thinking of this, he felt extremely sad and angry!
so! It's going to take shape! The ball also has dignity!
He is determined to become his master's all-round little expert, and he must not hold him back.
While Bodhi's heart was stirring, Qingwu was also thinking carefully.
Oh, is faith worth it?
She raised her head and looked at the blue sky through the cracks in the trees, her beautiful and lively eyes narrowed slightly.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the scenery is picturesque, but Heaven has locked her in this chaotic space for six thousand years.
She knew that Heaven was afraid of her.
Because her power is special and very similar to the original power of the Lord God, Tiandao is afraid that she will become the second Lord God and break some kind of balance in the world.
If I didn’t go out before, I had no interest in going out, and I didn’t think there was anything good about the outside world.
Now... I have the motivation to go out.
She tapped her red lips with her white fingers and smiled.
The goal of becoming a god and being superior to the way of heaven is really attractive.
"Although it's not reliable, you can give it a try." Qingwu sat up and smiled, holding on to the thick branch. "Bodhi, get ready. Let's go to the Great Thousand Planes."
"Ah?" Bodhi was stunned, and then swayed slightly, "Master, you agreed!"
"I've been here for a long time, so I might as well go out for a walk," she said casually.
Bodhi wondered: "But, master, how can we get out?"
He has been in this chaotic space since he can remember and has never gone out, so he doesn't know how to get out, but he knows that his master will definitely find a way.
Qingwu stretched out a hand towards him, and Bodhi jumped up with tacit understanding.
They came to the tall and straight Bodhi tree and found that Old Bodhi had fallen asleep again.
She glanced at it and then looked away, telling Bodhi: "Follow closely."
Bodhi: "Good master."
Qingwu flew up to the top of the Bodhi tree.
Her clothes were flying, and the girl in a long cyan skirt was like a flying butterfly, so dazzling that the surrounding scenery eclipsed it.
She tapped her toes on the treetop, and quickly formed seals with her fingers. An ancient formation appeared, and the green light was so bright that it was dazzling.
When the green light gradually disappeared, the place was empty.
At this time, the dormant 10,000-year-old bodhi tree spread out its branches. A vague sigh sounded in the air...
The author's writing is not good, so be careful when entering the trap.
(End of chapter)