I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 328 The Future of Buddhism; Qin’s Arrogant Soldiers Will Be Defeat
The fetal body is transformed into a Buddha, carrying the three laws of the past, present and future, breaking the existing shackles and passing away with the old Buddha.

At the beginning, these words were spoken to Li Yingtai by the Future Buddha himself.

"Fatty, passing away together with the old Buddha, how is this any different from sacrifice?"

After weighing and struggling over and over again, tossing and turning and secretly crying for several nights, Li Yingtai finally made up her mind to sacrifice herself. But the fat man in front of her actually told her that there was no such thing as sacrifice!

"Miss Li, please don't talk nonsense. This Buddha did say that he needed to pass away with the old Buddha, but he didn't say that person was you!"

Scratching his bald head, the Future Buddha pretended to be innocent.

"Okay, Yingtai, let's first listen to what he means."

Jin Chan grabbed Li Yingtai, who had rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone up angrily, and asked in the direction of the Future Buddha.

"The Buddha said, it cannot be explained, but please remember, only when the 'past' is annihilated and the 'present' is nirvana, will Buddhism have a future. This Buddha can be the 'future', Miss Li can also be the 'future', you and this pony can also be the 'future', in this world, every blade of grass, every tree, every pig, dog, cow, sheep, and every person can be the 'future Buddha', Amitabha."

The Future Buddha put his palms together and chanted softly. His fat body suddenly became solemn and sacred.

"Donor, I have something to give you. It is a compensation for Miss Li's meditation on Buddhism in my White Horse Temple and her inability to leave to meet you."

Say it.

While Jin Chan and Li Yingtai were puzzled, they saw the Future Buddha reach his hand into the layer of fat in the middle of his belly, fumble for a while, and then pull out a golden spine.

"Isn't this the boss's spine? How come it's here with you?"

Bai Longju exclaimed.

The smell of this thing in front of it was very familiar.

After the golden spine was taken out, it immediately turned into a relic that radiated five-element rays of light and looked like mutton-fat white jade.

It is said that the relics will only appear after the Buddha's death, and their value is extremely precious. Even after all these years, Bai Longju has only seen one.

"Yes, this is what Jin Chan entrusted to me. It can kill a supreme being in the Jiufang Heavenly Palace at a critical moment. However, it is up to you, the donor, to decide how to use it."

Say it.

The future Buddha placed the relic in Jin Chan's palm.

"Fatty, you just played tricks on me. Tell me, what happened to the boss?"

The white dragon horse was furious. It opened its mouth full of sticky saliva, bit the bald head of the Future Buddha and questioned.

"He's not dead yet. He's not dead yet. Jin Chan just shed his Buddha body, escaped from Buddhism, and became the master of the Tenth Heavenly Palace."

The Future Buddha said in pain.

After hearing this, Bai Longju reluctantly let go.

"Donor, please go back quickly. If the White Horse Temple remains for too long, it will be discovered by the 'now'. As for Miss Li, she will leave after she has gained enlightenment under the Bodhi tree."

Looking at the sky and the surroundings, and the faint shadow of a corner of Buddhism emerging, the Future Buddha hurriedly said.

"Jin Chan, you should go back. With my comprehension ability, it will take me a few years to comprehend. Then I will go to Xianyang to find you, as well as the fifteenth and the moon."

He had already prepared himself to die alone, but now he has hope again. After experiencing a life from death, Li Yingtai's state of mind has changed.

But she didn't know that it took that person one thousand and ninety-six centuries to become enlightened and become a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, becoming the supreme figure in Buddhism, the present Buddha.

After saying goodbye to Li Yingtai.

The Future Buddha personally escorted the golden cicada to the outside of the White Horse Temple.

"Donor, I have something to say. This Buddha is just saying it. You should just listen to it. As for whether it is pleasing to the ear or not, it is up to you to decide."

Although he didn't know what the fat man was going to do, Jin Chan still replied, "Please go ahead."

"Li Er, he has unclear cause and effect with the one in Tushita Heaven Palace, but Tushita, Lingxiao, and Yinjian seem to have reached some kind of consensus."

The Future Buddha lifted up Jin Chan's right hand, wrote the word "eternal life" on the palm of his hand with his fingertips, and then retreated back to the White Horse Temple.

"Longevity."

"Haha, it seems that there is no difference between immortals and mortals."

Clenching his palms, Jin Chan looked up to the sky, as if thinking about something.

As for Li Er, ever since he appeared with the Queen Mother of the West near Luoyang City that day, the nominal leader of Yuetan Mountain has been missing ever since.

Return to Chang'an.

After Jin Chan said goodbye to Wu Li who was reluctant to leave, he returned to Xianyang with Xiao Luoyang, Shiwu and Yueliang.

Now is the second day of the first lunar month.

Officials and common people alike were immersed in the joy of the New Year.

As for the Fengshan ceremony, according to Li Si, they would set out for Mount Tai around February.

As for recruiting craftsmen to build the Great Wall, because the country was stable and the new policy was being promoted, its implementation could only be postponed to the second half of the year.

In addition, there were some things regarding the construction. Firstly, it was not convenient to do it on a large scale. Secondly, Jin Chan did not have the time to do it himself, so he entrusted it to Xiao Luoyang, whose official position in the Qin Dynasty was second only to Li Si.

end of the month.

In the courtyard of the Jin family's house, two little guys were playing in the snow noisily, adding some liveliness to the home.

"Boss Jin, we're here to have a drink with you."

After the country was settled, the military generals had nothing to do.

Li Xin, Zi'an, Meng Tian and others often came to Jin Chan to drink and eat meat.

"I won't come home until I'm drunk today."

With a few bangs, Zi'an placed several jars of imperial wine given by Ying Lou Shang on the stone table.

The servants beside them did not need to make any arrangements and went straight to preparing the charcoal fire and the pot for cooking the meat.

"Uncle Meng, come on, fight me for another three hundred rounds today, I will definitely defeat you."

When they saw Meng Tian and his companions coming, Li Shiwu was the most excited.

"There are still three hundred rounds to go. If you can hold out for one stick of incense in my hands, I will take you into the military camp."

Although Meng Tian had a smile on his face, he was really scared when he first saw the chubby little Fifteen.

A little kid who is not even as tall as a horse's leg can actually condense 350,000 military energy and use thunder magic.

If this happened to someone else's child, Meng Tian and the others would be shocked.

However, if it is the cicada's cicada's cub, it seems reasonable.

"Fifteen, go play with the moon first. Meng Tian and I have something to talk about."

Now that the world is unified and the Maurya Dynasty has been destroyed, everyone in the Qin army is arrogant and even the generals are a little slack, and there is a tendency for them to become arrogant.

The golden cicada cannot be left alone.

After all, the Jiufang Heavenly Palace cannot be compared with the Six Kingdoms of the Central Plains and the Maurya Empire.

"Brother Jin, what makes you so serious?"

The careful Meng Tian discovered that Jin Chan was a little different today. Although he was not sure what had happened, his intuition told him that this was a very serious matter.

"If the six of you were to fight Xiang Yu again right now, what would your chances of winning be?"

When they heard Jin Chan say Xiang Yu's name, they were stunned for a moment.

Since that day on the north bank of the Huai River, when Xiang Yu defeated eight powerful generals of the Qin State alone, and was taken away by Jin Chan, he seemed to have disappeared in the Central Plains and there has been no news of him since then.

"Although Xiang Yu is brave, we have also grown. If we fight again, I can tie with him alone."

The consecutive victories in recent years have made Zi'an full of confidence.

"Xiang Yu has already surpassed the morale of a million soldiers, far surpassing Bai Qi and Lian Po that day at Hangu Pass."

Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Jin Chan felt that the wine was a little cold and hard to drink in the first month of the year. "Besides Xiang Yu, there is also Li Cunxiao. The two of them have been practicing hard day and night for these years, never stopping for a moment, and have fought more than ten thousand life-and-death battles. Zi'an, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Faced with Jin Chan's question, Zi'an, who had already exaggerated his words just now, was suddenly at a loss as to how to answer.

I could only stand there awkwardly, scratching my head.

"Brother Jin, now that the six kingdoms have been under the rule of Qin, the world's general trend has been determined. Only the Northern Di, Western Regions, and Eastern Yi on the border of the Central Plains are of some concern, but they are not a threat. Could it be that there are other enemies that we don't know about?"

Meng Tian's brain is indeed much more useful than the honest Zi'an. He immediately understood the implication of Jin Chan's words.

"Indeed, I took Xiang Yu away and disappeared for several years because of this matter."

Hearing that Jin Chan did not deny it, Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin and others' faces instantly darkened.

"Boss Jin, what kind of enemy is it that makes you so cautious? Can't the millions of cavalrymen of the Qin Dynasty crush them?"

Zi'an was disdainful. He simply didn't believe that there was anyone worthy of being a rival to the great Qin.

"Thousands of troops are no match for a wave of the hand. Xiang Yu is no match for him, Li Cunxiao is no match for him, and neither am I."

Jin Chan picked up the cold wine jar and placed it on the charcoal fire to roast it.

When Zi'an said the first half of the sentence, he was still disdainful. Even when he heard that Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao were no match for him, he just frowned slightly.

But when he heard the last sentence, he instantly understood the seriousness of the matter.

You know, since Jin Chan led the troops, no matter it was the crisis of Yongcheng, the battle of Hangu Pass, or when he swept across the world, Jin Chan never said a word like this.

"Could it be the immortal you met in Qi State as rumored?"

Although the Meng brothers did not participate in the battle to destroy Qi and had never seen the immortal Lu Yue, they had heard a lot of rumors about him.

"You are not qualified to know now. Once I gather the energy of a million soldiers, I will tell you everything."

Jin Chan didn't mean to attack these people on purpose. It was just that Zi'an's performance just now made him a little disappointed. So it might not be a bad thing to give them a proper beating.

Meng Tian and the others looked at each other. Although their expressions were a little strange, due to their respect and trust in Jin Chan, they would never doubt these fantastic words for a moment.

"General, please guide me and wait!"

Several people bowed, clasped their fists, saluted, and shouted in unison.

"I can't do it, but I have someone to recommend. He is as good as me in terms of talent and leadership, and he is more suitable for you than Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao."

"There are still people like this?"

Several people asked with frowns.

I can't believe that there are such talented people in this world.

"Li Mu."

Compared with Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao, Li Mu is the pinnacle that the Central Plains generals should pursue.

After all, the two forms of the Overlord with Double Pupils and the Thirteen Guardians are unique and have never been seen before.

That night.

After Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin and others left.

Jin Chan went to the suburbs outside the city alone.

In a desolate place with no lights for ten miles.

A fence made of dead branches surrounded a simple thatched house made of mud.

The silver light of the full moon shines on a shirtless man who is sweating profusely.

The man had pure black hair and beard, and a well-proportioned body with solid muscles. Although his body was covered with knife marks and sword scars left on the battlefield, his sword-dancing posture, which was soft yet strong, was even more graceful than the top dancer in Yiren Tower in Xianyang City.

"You came!"

After a few sticks of incense
After Li Mu swung his last sword, he picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it over his head.

Since Wei's defeat, Li Mu came to Xianyang, refused the mansion given by Jin Chan, and found a vacant land in the suburbs to settle down.

Over the years, Li Mu lived a simple life, and apart from his daily eating and sleeping, he practiced swordplay day after day, never stopping for a single day.

Even though there was no one guarding the area, he never left Xianyang.

"Well, I will arrange for you to go to the military camp tomorrow to instruct Meng Tian and the others."

Jin Chan stood at the door with his hands behind his back and said.

“How many years will it take for them to come?”

"About twenty-four years."

"That's good, I survived."

The conversation between the two was simple. You knew why I came, and I knew you wouldn't refuse.

Just like that, in less than an incense stick of time, Jin Chan had explained everything.

"Has the military spirit exceeded one million?"

Sitting on the wooden chairs in the courtyard, the two faced each other and chatted while drinking hot tea.

"Well, ever since I put down my burden, my heart has calmed down, and the training of military spirit has become twice as effective with half the effort. I feel more comfortable than ever before."

Li Mu picked up the teacup, put a small part of the cup wall to his lips, raised his chin and took a small sip.

Although he was wearing tattered clothes and living in a shabby house, and had nothing luxurious on his body, his movements were still as elegant as usual.

Just like his moves, neither as domineering as Xiang Yu's, nor as majestic as Li Cunxiao's. Each move is like a gentleman painting.

"Come and give it a try. In addition to military spirit, I will also grant national fortune to the Central Plains generals in the future. You can feel it in advance and see if you can make further progress."

Say it.

Jin Chan then threw the long sword with a black water dragon pattern on its waist towards Li Mu.

"What a good sword! It's even sharper than my Chunpinghou sword."

Anyone who loves swords can tell at a glance that this sword is extraordinary.

"This sword is named Jie. It has followed King Zhao in his conquests. In addition to Ying Lou's, it also contains the national fortune donated by King Zhao himself. It is enough for you to splurge for one night."

Jin Chan pulled out the fish belly, glanced at the remaining range of Qinling Mountains in the distance and said.

"it is good."

This night.

The surroundings were as bright as day. On the remaining ranges of the Qinling Mountains, the mountain beasts trembled and shrank their heads, and the birds had their tongues cut off and their wings broken, and they dared not move at all.

The colorful thunder adds color to the beautiful paintings condensed by the military spirit.

Early the next morning.

Jin Chan returned to his mansion wearing torn clothes.

When Fifteen learned that there was an expert who wanted to guide Meng Tian and others, he started pestering Jin Chan early in the morning and asked him to be sent to the military camp as well.

After considering it for three or four times, Jin Chan surprisingly did not refuse this time.

that's it.

Li Shiwu happily held the Zhuyun Tang Sword and two titles, and followed Meng Tian and others to the Qin army camp outside the city.

And these two titles.

One is the biological son of the world's number one general, "Zhongyuan Hou".

The other is the youngest soldier in the history of Qin State.

(End of this chapter)