In his previous life, he worked hard from an orphan to a prestigious university, and then from a salesman to founding his own company. During this period, he had many twists and turns, hardships and dangers, and his life was on the verge of bankruptcy several times.

When I finally became financially free and planned to enjoy life, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness and only had one month left.

In just a few days, he experienced disbelief, unwillingness, anger, struggle, despair, and ultimately endless regret.

If I had known that my life would be so short, why didn't I enjoy life well? Why did I just focus on making money and be blinded by money?

At this time, a friend introduced an eminent monk.

He usually doesn't worship Buddha statues when he sees them. He feels that Buddha is too busy and never bothers him. People still have to rely on themselves.

But at this time, when the doctor had no other options and he was in the abyss of despair, he could only temporarily hug the Buddha's thigh.

This eminent monk had an ugly appearance, and his monk's clothes were washed white. He walked into his villa and took a look at him. He shook his head and said only two words "difficulty" before turning and leaving.

His success was not a fluke. He was far more determined than ordinary people. He first found two consulting companies to carefully investigate the details of this master.

This Master Liao Kong is indeed an eminent monk with good teachings and is not packaged or hyped.

As his condition got worse and worse, the painkillers no longer worked, and the pain became worse day by day. He gritted his teeth and donated all his assets to the temple where Master Kong lived.

At this time, he was disappointed and hated money.

No amount of money could save his life, but because of it, he became anxious and angry, which ultimately led to this terminal illness.

Simply throw away all the worries and try to take a chance, like a drowning person who doesn't let go of a straw.

Two days later, Master Liao Kong appeared again.

He was given a palm-sized statue of Medicine Master Tathagata Buddha and a copy of the Medicine Sutra.

He taught him the methods of mudra and chanting sutras.

After he learned it, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Master, if I don't donate incense money, it's difficult. If I donate incense money, can I be saved?"

"What is the donor's greatest wish now?"

"Long! Live! No! Die!" He said these four words with gritted teeth, fierce and desperate.

Before he was terminally ill, his biggest wish was to make money desperately, to get ahead, and to live proudly, so that he could live up to his life.

Only after suffering from terminal illness did he realize what is the most precious and important.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not not being able to stand out, but death.

If I could have my life over again, I would not seek glory, wealth, delicacies, high spirits, or being superior to others, but only immortality.

My only great wish in life is to live forever!

"Tathagata Sea, Great Wish Ship!"

Monk Liao Kong paid tithing to him and said, "By donating all the money and materials, the benefactor has developed a sense of dissociation from this turbulent world and finally untied the ship's cable."

"The previous donor had no intention of dissociation. Even if he had a great wish, it was like tying a rope to swing an oar."

"If the cable is not untied, even if you row desperately, the boat will not move. How can you cross?"

"Now the donor uses his great wish as a boat, untie the rope and sail the boat, and he will definitely be able to reach the other shore, Nan! Wu! Ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha!"

Then leave.

He was dubious and found that reciting the Medicine Sutra silently while forming a seal in front of the Medicine Buddha could indeed relieve pain.

As a result, the more diligently I chanted and recited, my body became lighter and lighter. After three days, I forgot all things and myself, completely without myself, and my mind wandered in the heaven and earth.

When Youyou woke up, she had already come to this world and was reincarnated in the body of Monk Fa Kong.

Seven days ago, the old monk Yuanzhi passed away. The eighteen-year-old original owner was so sad that he practiced martial arts and became possessed and died.

He took advantage of the situation and took possession of it as his own.

From then on, I am Dharma Kong, and Dharma Kong is myself.

"Fakong..."

Thinking of this, he smiled and called out softly, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked slowly to the lake.

This body is already weak, and its martial arts skills are useless. It needs to be cultivated slowly. Carrying two loads of water is already the limit.

The water of the lake is clear and the bottom of the lake is clearly visible.

The green water plants are like graceful willow branches dancing in the wind, and small silver fish come and go quickly among the water plants, smart and leisurely.

I washed my hands and face with Qinren Lake water and took a slow walk around the lake to eat.

Always had a smile on his face.

This quiet and warm little valley is entirely my own, thanks to the profound legacy of Yuanzhi.

Quiet and closed valley, fresh air, bright sunshine.

And a weak body.

However, although his body is weak, it is full of vitality. He can clearly feel that his body is getting better little by little.

There are many wonders in the fusion of two souls into one, and one of the wonders is that the five senses and even the six senses are sharper.

The world he sees with his eyes now is as high-definition and gorgeous as the photos taken by the most advanced cameras. The sky is pure blue, the grass is vivid green, and the flowers are dazzling red.

The sounds he hears now are the hissing of the breeze passing through the treetops, the rustling of the green grass, the fluttering of the monks' robes, the gentle sloshing of the lake water, and the splashing of the water on the shore.

The fish flicks its tail crisply.

The smells that his nose smells now include sixteen kinds of floral scents, thirty-two kinds of medicinal scents, fat odor, fresh water vapor, and light green grass. Even if the various scents are mixed together, he can distinguish each one one by one.

The body he felt now, the heart was beating loudly, and the blood was pumping out and rushing in the blood vessels, providing strength to the muscles.

The fresh air is sucked into the alveoli, merges with the blood, and then turns into subtle Qi that circulates in the meridians.

The food in the stomach is decomposing into subtle Qi, which flows along the internal organs.

The body is getting stronger little by little.

The world is so beautiful, how enjoyable it is to live!

He walked around the lake with joy, stepping on the thick green grass, breathing the fresh air, and felt at ease.

As he walked, his mind slowly converged, condensed within, and entered the boundless silent void in his mind.

Blue and pure, like the morning sky.

Silent and silent, like being in outer space.

In the silent blue void, a bright and flawless moon-white lotus floats quietly.

The size of a futon, with nine petals in total, is like a flower bud just blooming in the dew, delicate and bright.

Above the lotus is a crystal-clear Medicine Buddha sitting in lotus position.

The size is the same as a real person, the appearance is the same as him, the eyes are slightly drooped, and the treasure appearance is solemn.

He holds a willow branch in his left hand, as green as emerald.

He holds a small tower in his right hand. The iron tower is as high as a palm, as black as ink, without a trace of luster.

Medicine Buddha was murmuring the "Medicine Master Sutra" in his mouth, and the faint Sanskrit sounds floated endlessly in his mind, making him calm and peaceful.

When the last sentence of the "Medicine Master Sutra" was recited, a drop of dew fell from the sky.

Like dewdrops on a lotus leaf, as bright as mercury, they fall into the Baihui acupoint of Medicine Master Buddha quickly and accurately.

The Medicine Buddha brightened slightly and then dimmed, and then the light penetrated into a petal of the lotus flower under the seat.

There are nine petals, only this petal has light.

After reciting the "Medicine Master Sutra", another drop of sweet rain falls, and the Medicine Buddha lights up slightly and then shines another petal.

The previous petal was bright and soft, but this petal is slightly radiant.

The previous petal has been filled and cannot absorb any more, which means reaching ten years of life.

The lifespan of this frail body finally reached ten years and one day.

One drop of sweet rain is equivalent to one day of longevity, and one drop of sweet rain can be obtained by chanting the sutra once.

It takes half an hour for Medicine Buddha to recite the sutra once.

To sum up, it means that your life will increase by 24 days a day.

This means that he will never die of old age again, and will live forever as long as he does not die violently.

His great wish finally came true.

Although it is not the original world, life span is infinite.

But in such a world, if you want to live forever, it is not enough to live long enough. You also need to have strong enough martial arts to become a top master, or even the best master in the world.

But this body's qualifications are too poor.

well……

Things are always unsatisfactory!

Thinking of this, he withdrew from the void in his mind and came to a small flat martial arts field by the lake to practice his stance and boxing skills.
To be continued...