[Reincarnation simulation allows you to experience the various aspects of different lives!]
【Do you want to start the first Sims life? 】
Yuantian Realm, Great Advancement, Immortal Ascension Dharma Assembly.
In an inn, a young man sitting on the edge of the bed stood up. His handsome face was reflected in the ancient mirror on the side, and his expression was slightly dazed.
Having traveled through this world for sixteen years, Ji Qiu never thought that one day he would get a golden finger.
Memories from long ago gradually emerged, and even though more than ten years had passed, Ji Qiu still roughly remembered some of them.
Through the introduction, he learned that it was quite similar to a word game he had played before.
Thinking of this, the handsome young man couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Three days later, it will be the time for the Immortal Sect to accept disciples. With my qualifications, I can only join the lowest sects, but if this simulator has some magic, maybe there will be a turn for the better."
Standing up and pacing back and forth, Ji Qiu admitted that his heart was moved.
In the past sixteen years, he has been born with wisdom, knowing that the world is vast, that there are immortals flying in the nine heavens, and that he will live forever and be the same king in the world. His goal is to stand side by side with them.
After going through a lot of hardships, I finally obtained an entry-level qualification. I thought I was starting out as a mortal, but I was able to have such a turn of events.
Although he didn't know the purpose of this golden finger, Ji Qiu would never let it go as long as there was an opportunity. This had always been his life creed.
"Let's try it."
"start."
After putting his clothes back on and lying beside the bed, Ji Qiu thought silently in his mind that the next moment, the reincarnation simulator slowly changed.
[Even if it is a mediocre life, there is still a very small possibility of blooming the most brilliant fireworks.]
[The simulation of reincarnation in the first life begins.]
【You have been reincarnated successfully.】
Ji Qiu's soul fell into ignorance, and the scene before his eyes was black and white without any color.
It wasn't until a flash of light began to change that it began to change, and then it was like a movie showing, silently watching the beginning of a life.
This feeling is very magical, and even those real people who are familiar with the magic of the immortal family may have difficulty mastering such a method.
Ji Qiu watched silently, and the picture began to change.
With the sound of the baby being born and crying, the Sims life begins.
1 year old: The wind was cold and the snowflakes were flying. On a freezing night with heavy snowfall, you came into the world with a cry.
This is a poor family with very few valuables, and it can be said that the family is bare. However, fortunately, the parents are healthy, so they have no worries about food and clothing.
You were born with wisdom and a deep soul, so you can speak in a hundred days and walk in six months, far beyond those of your age.
However, your parents are concerned about you because of your unusual behavior. If you were not a family member, they would probably ask eminent monks to give alms or Taoist priests to do the same to ward off evil spirits.
[You have gained an innate talent - exquisite seven orifices]
[Increased wisdom, improved understanding, and improved qualifications.]
3 years old: At that time, there was a disaster from heaven, and the ground was thousands of miles away. According to legend, there were evil spirits causing chaos, which made the people miserable.
This disaster has also affected your family, which is not rich to begin with. In addition, you have two older brothers. The burden on the family is heavy. The whole family cannot even eat enough to eat, and is about to run out of food.
At this time, your father made a difficult decision to sell you.
Fortunately, a traveling eminent monk came forward and bought you, thus saving you from the fate of being sold to human traffickers.
4 years old: The eminent monk who bought you called himself Jingming of Xuankong Temple, and you were accepted by him as his disciple. You lost your lay name and changed your name to Zhenru.
This year, you traveled around with Master and returned to Xuankong Temple.
5 years old: You live with your master in the Xuankong Mountain Villa and are taught by him personally. You can read hundreds of dialects and thousands of Chinese characters one stroke at a time.
During this period, you made rapid progress, as if you had a photographic memory, which made your master Jingming astonished by this. He only felt that the mantle of his life would be passed down.
6 years old: In the same year, you have been following your master to learn Chinese characters, meditate and understand Taoism. Although your life is boring, you still have enough food and clothing, which is far better than being hungry and cold when you were young.
7 years old: This year, your master Jingming taught you the basic martial arts of Xuankong Temple, Vajra Fist.
In the same year, you practiced for three days in the winter and three days in the summer, never slacking off for a day. This made your master even more satisfied and favored you more and more.
9 years old: On this day, the cold wind is howling and rustling, just like when you just opened your eyes in this world.
This winter is even colder than that time.
At this time, after two years of practice, your Vajra Fist has become a great success, and your physical training has also made initial progress. In the outside world, even if you call it a third-rate master, no one would dare to object.
This year, you became the one with the best martial arts practice among the disciples of Xuankong Temple, and the number one among your disciples.
Everyone in the temple feels that you are expected to surpass the ancestors, surpass the innate, and even enter Taoism through martial arts and become a true practitioner.
You think so too.
[You have obtained the Dacheng Boxing Technique—Vajra Fist]
11 years old: Winter passes and spring comes, everything revives, and new shoots sprout from the auspicious snow.
While you were meditating in the Buddhist temple, you met a young girl.
When we first met, the girl was burning incense and praying in front of the bronze statue of Buddha, while covering her face and crying.
You passed by by chance, and based on the principle of compassion and rescuing people in distress, you stepped forward gently, lowered your head and asked with a frown, hoping to know the cause of the matter and help him escape from the sea of suffering.
When the girl saw you asking, she immediately told you the reason. It turned out that a little white fox she grew up with died of illness quietly, so she came to the temple to burn incense and pray for it, hoping that it would have a good life in the next life.
No more animals in the mountains and forests.
As he talked, he could not help but feel sad in his heart, sob softly, and his tears fell quietly like morning dew.
You couldn't help but laugh as you listened to the girl's intermittent sobbing words. However, the master taught you good manners since childhood, and then asked you to start persuading her, calling the young girl to break her tears into laughter.
When her smile is as bright as a flower, you notice that the girl in front of you has delicate features and beautiful eyes. There are tears on her face without makeup, which can be said to be carved from pink.
Your heart is throbbing for the first time.
13 years old: Because of your innate talent, your progress is far beyond that of people of your age. Whether it is Zen meditation or martial arts practice, you are comparable to others.
This year you first became a master of martial arts and entered the realm of the second-rate martial arts. You were considered a moderate master, so you went down the mountain to practice and spread the Buddhist teachings within a hundred miles of Xuankong Temple, becoming somewhat famous.
It is worth mentioning that the little girl who lost her pet two years ago and was comforted by you until she burst into tears has always had something to do in the past two years, so she came to Xuankong Mountain to worship Buddha and burn incense.
Looking at you secretly.
You have no idea about this either.
16 years old: Due to successive years of natural disasters, the world has become somewhat turbulent. Counties that used to live and work in peace and contentment occasionally have disaster victims wandering around, and the people's harvests are worse than the previous year.
In the same year, you, who has been ranked number one in martial arts among the young generation of Xuankong Temple for many times, have received a serious threat to your status.
There was a disciple who was not as far away as you and had been guarding and cleaning the Sutra Pavilion. Suddenly his martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds. He got an unknown opportunity and broke into the first-class realm. He made a sudden impact and made even the huge Xuankong Temple look at him with admiration.
However, as someone who has practiced martial arts for many years and has reached a first-class level, he has not been able to win.
In the end, the two of you fought for hundreds of rounds, each of you exhausted your energy, and the battle ended in a draw.
But you know in your heart that you lost this battle.
Because if the true energy hadn't been exhausted, it wouldn't be difficult to beat myself based on the level of the senior brother opposite me.
In this regard, you feel a little disappointed, and it is the first time in your life that you have tasted the consequences of failure.
But fortunately, there is a girl who has been with me for a long time and will always take the trouble to relieve myself.
Even if...
I actually don't know this girl's name, I only know that she is called Miss Xiu.
20 years old: As spring passes and autumn comes, everything dies, and the fallen leaves of the Bodhi tree in the Hanging Temple turn yellow, becoming particularly beautiful under the light of dusk.
You are dressed in a white monk's robe, with a tall and straight figure, as bright as a jade tree, and you have completely grown into the appearance of a young man. I don't know how many girls are pregnant with this look.
But it is a pity that you are a monk and a disciple who has high hopes from the Xuankong Temple, so you are destined not to be involved in matters of love.
But even so, you have become accustomed to the approach of a woman.
The little girl who cried when her little fox died of illness has now completely matured into a young girl in her teens, as bright as the morning glow of the sun, and as bright as the green waves of a flower.
Over the years, she has particularly enjoyed listening to you whisper Buddhist scriptures and tell short stories in front of her.
Just like when you comforted her a long time ago.
But behind that smile, there is hesitation and worry that cannot be erased no matter what.
If you are more careful, you should be able to find it.
21 years old: The major events that affect your life will eventually happen.
The senior brother who once fought to a draw with you has entered the martial arts innate with unparalleled strength.
Such a state is extremely rare in this remote area, a small place where there are almost no traces of fairy tales.
Of course, you lost the competition for the future seat of the Xuankong Temple.
After all, a martial arts innate can defeat thousands of armies and ensure that one party's power will last for hundreds of years. Even if you have always been amazingly talented, you will never be able to compete.
In the same year, something even more unacceptable for you also happened.
During those ten years of cold and summer, the girl who came to Xuankong Temple to listen to you reciting sutras and chanting Buddha's name when she had time suddenly shed tears for no reason during her last meeting with you.
It wasn't until you asked in panic and found out the reason that you realized that she was getting married.
The last time the girl endured endless pressure, she just wanted to ask you a question.
Are you willing to take her away?
At this time, you fell silent and stopped the story you were telling.
Winter is over, everything is recovering, and it should be a season full of vitality.
But the way she looked at you, she knew your answer after hesitation.
So, she smiled, and she smiled with great relief.
23 years old: After taking off the halo, you spend the whole day with green lights and yellow scrolls, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, accompanied by morning bells and evening drums.
But you are getting more and more irritable.
After she left, you learned her name, Su Qixiu, the little princess of the Su Qian royal family.
Because in recent years, natural and man-made disasters have continued, the cadres have become weak, and border frictions have continued. The emperor is soft-hearted and wants to avoid the disaster of swordsmanship through marriage, and Su Qixiu is that candidate.
You began to regret a little, wondering if it would have been better to take her away if you had known this at the time.
25 years old: Su Qixiu disappeared and was suspected to be dead.
Because you don't care about worldly affairs, the lay people who were chatting in the temple after a long time heard the news.
It is said that after she got married, she disappeared halfway down the road. No one knows where she went.
But thinking about it, she was just an ordinary woman, and on the edge of the northern desert, she probably wouldn't end up well.
After hearing the news, you were silent for a long time and went to the bodhi tree in the back mountain again, not knowing what to do.
Master Jingming once said that Su Qixiu was nothing more than a 'tribulation' on the path of cultivation, an illusion, and a trial given to him by the Buddha during his ignorant years.
But for this answer, your Furui Mubo mood began to become a little resistant. At this time, you already vaguely knew the answer in your heart, but it was already too late.
This person has passed away, and there is nothing he can do about it.
30 years old: You sit quietly and meditate, sitting alone under the Bodhi tree, not caring about worldly affairs.
42 years old: Your master Jingming passed away suddenly. You inherited his position and became the elder of Xuankong Temple.
57 years old: The Daqian Kingdom fell, and chaos broke out at the foot of the Xuankong Temple. Your former senior brother had already gone to a foreign land, looking for a real opportunity to enter the Tao. But you are the only one who can uphold the foundation of this temple.
You have also shouldered a heavy burden and managed the foundation conscientiously.
70 years old: Due to the turmoil and frequent battles in your later years, you have left many hidden wounds, and your body has accumulated a lot of damage that is difficult to recover from.
Before you died, you reviewed your life, sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, smiled lightly, and seemed to have some realization in your eyes, but it was a pity that it was too late.
You passed away.
"Your life is over."
"After testing, it turns out that you possess rare-level talents - Qiqiao Exquisite and six ordinary-level martial arts. Are they solidified?"
[Evaluation: Your life has been full of ups and downs, and you should have been shining brightly, but unfortunately things are fickle, and your original genius fell into decadence, and before you really set foot on the road, you quietly disappeared from everyone.
Looking at life, it is undoubtedly a tragedy.】
After the screening ended, Ji Qiu didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
This is not a simulation at all.
Countless memories rushed in like a tide, flooding into his mind. If it weren't for the fact that only important events that left a deep impression could be clearly remembered, Ji Qiu's consciousness would have been washed away long ago.
In his ears, the memory of the young girl under the bodhi tree in his youth was still echoing, as he recited, the soft and teasing whisper slowly sounded:
"Take refuge in the Buddha, take refuge in the Dharma, take refuge in the Sangha..."
"Take refuge, Miss Xiu."
This last sentence was added on her own initiative at the time.
In an instant, the intense emotion of being on the verge of death struck Ji Qiu's heart.
That was the last thing he figured out.
Master Jingming once told him that Su Qixiu was the calamity of his practice.
But if she was his calamity, then what about the ten years of being together day and night, adhering to etiquette, and the hidden expectation in her eyes?
The Buddha has feelings and advocates that believers should be compassionate and considerate of all living beings.
The Buddha was ruthless, but he also advised his followers to abandon the seven emotions and the six desires.
Even after simulating a lifetime, Ji Qiu is still a young man in his prime.
Although he is Zhen Ru, he is even more Ji Qiu!
For him who had spent a lot of hard work to gain the opportunity to cultivate immortality in his lifetime, Zhenru's life was undoubtedly unacceptable to him.
This strong emotion also caused the simulator to react.
[Reincarnation simulation is a life trajectory inferred based on the development of the established trajectory. 】
[However, the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, everything has a glimmer of hope.]
[Does the host choose to experience life and change his destiny against the will of heaven? 】
[Note: After reincarnation is turned on, all trajectories will be completely solidified, and there will be only one choice opportunity, and things unexpected in the simulation will happen, so please choose carefully.]
This life is terrible.
Compared with the seventy years that Zhenru has experienced and Ji Qiu's life experience, it is undoubtedly clear at a glance which weight is higher.
Ji Qiu undoubtedly knew what he was thinking before he was on the verge of death.
"It would be great if I could start this life over again."
Now, isn’t that enough?
"Choose to experience life."
"Change your destiny against the will of heaven!"
Ji Qiu looked calm and whispered his answer.
As his voice sounded, a vortex slowly emerged, completely swallowing his consciousness.
