"Good, good!
Longyuan hurriedly said, "little friend, don't be modest! Holy lotus won't lie! Holy lotus is a Buddha's foot. It's very spiritual and won't recognize the saint wrong. Even if you haven't become a saint now, you already have a holy seed. Most of you are a saint who comes down to earth and comes back!"
"The saint comes down to earth and comes back?" Jiang Beichen frowned slightly.
He has always despised the theory of reincarnation.
But since he was born, his fate has been bumpy. And magical encounters. It would be far fetched to say that it was done by accident.
Also, why can only he find parchment, and why does he inherit xuanqingjue, the only immortal method in the world?
Moreover, why does Xuanyuan sword recognize itself as the Lord?
After so much experience, if Jiang Beichen says he is a layman. I deceive myself and others.
Elder Longyuan said with emotion: "some people are born extraordinary. They come here just for the sake of suffering. They are the Lord of a country, the Lord of war, the Lord of preaching Dharma, or the Lord of salvation. Jiang Xiaoyou, most of you have your own mission in this world!"
Jiang Beichen frowned and thought to himself that maybe what elder Longyuan said is also reasonable.
Maybe he is indeed reincarnated.
What are you doing in this world?
Definitely not for children's personal affairs.
protect our homes and defend our country?
This is the goal and ideal, not the ultimate meaning of life.
At this time, the elder Longyuan spoke again.
"Maybe the reason why you came here to suffer is to reshape the immortal root, temper yourself and reach a higher level in enlightenment!"
"In short, you are by no means mortal, but you should be good at life and practice. Don't live up to your great wishes in the past!"
Elder Longyuan put his hands together again and said immeasurably.
At this time, Fang Yi, who was still appreciating the lotus, was nervous. "Elder, what do you mean? Listen to your tone, is Beichen going to become a monk? That's not good. He can't become a monk. He still has a lot of things to do. He can't become a monk!"
That anxious look, like a child, is about to lose his beloved toy.
Elder Longyuan was stunned and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
Deji quickly clapped his hands and said, "Miss Fang Yi, you misunderstood me! My master didn't mean to let brother Jiang become a monk, but just pointed out this fate for him! Cultivation doesn't lie in whether he becomes a monk or not. If he has the heart of becoming a Taoist priest, he can also practice at home. Sharpening his knife doesn't mistake cutting firewood! Fang is round!"
"That's good, that's good!" Fang Yi patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
Boom!
At this time, in the distant pool, there was a huge object slowly emerging from it.
From a distance, it turned out to be a tall monument.
And on that monument, there are ancient poems one after another!
Elder Longyuan's eyes were slightly shocked and quickly explained: "the holy lotus blooms, followed by the Mingwu monument! On this is the chengdaoji left by the great virtue of the ancestors of all dynasties! Jiang Xiaoyou, why don't you leave a poem for later generations to visit?"
Facing the suggestion of elder Longyuan, Jiang Beichen frowned slightly.
Suddenly there was interest.
So he quickly stood up.
Take a few steps towards the monument.
When he took the seventh step, he was blessed to his heart and spoke slowly.
"The mirror reflects the moon day and night, and I don't know someone singing on the stage!"
"After singing, the red dust flowers fall, and the song ends. Who has come?"
"There is no place to look beyond the nine clouds. Why did heaven and earth bear mountains and rivers?"
"After all, there is nothing to gain. Wash the original body of lead China!"
Boom!
A great sound resounded through the sky, and the words were like steel knives, which were more powerful than paper, and were heavily engraved on the monument.
The handwriting, like a miracle, blooms golden light, as if it shines nine days and ten places!
Remember in the space-time of the three realms and six ways!
After reciting a poem, Jiang Beichen touched his eyes and found himself crying.
He said lightly, "this is not what I do in this world. Until I read it out, I still can't fully understand the profound meaning!"
Until now, Jiang Beichen finally believes in the reincarnation of elder Longyuan!
He is really extraordinary!
This life is only for the past!