The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

"Sui Xin, is this the end of the matter?"

Li Chuyi was amazed. Although he didn't witness it with his own eyes, he could tell how much of a stir it caused just by imagining it.

"Hey, the young monk didn't expect that the Great Buddha Mountain was almost destroyed in the end. At that time, all the powerful men of the Immortal Sect took action. Looking back now, I still feel scared."

"So, Dafoshan is really lucky to have you."

Li Chuyi couldn't help but laugh and joke, this monk is quite interesting.

"Sui Xin, who wins in the end between you and that person?"

"I won." Sui Xin said something meaningful, and his eyes seemed slightly confused.

"The old monk from Dafoshan said that that man had a destiny but no connection with the secret realm of Buddhism, just like the hundreds of thousands of Buddhist disciples under his command, but the destiny ended up in vain."

"Hey, that old monk is very senior. From the way he looked at me, I knew I couldn't hide this from him. I just don't know why he didn't expose me and instead let me enter the secret realm."

"It was also in that secret realm that I obtained the supreme Buddhist inheritance and began to truly advance by leaps and bounds until later on."

"Everyone knows the name of Suixin."

Sui Xin paused for a moment, then continued: "I remember that I went to the place where the immortals fell, but I was disappointed. The so-called cultivation of immortality was not what I wanted."

"But I met a senior and he taught me a method. It is a fighting method that breaks through the limits of monks. It is a worthwhile trip."

As soon as Li Chu heard what the other party said, he thought deeply. Anonymous mentioned that he once taught the Dharma to a young monk.

"Sui Xin, I'm in the Land of Immortal Fall right now, but I'm trapped and don't know how to get out.", he said helplessly.

"Donor on the first day of the new year, didn't you go there by fairy boat? Every hundred years, fairy boats come to the Thirteen Lands and take people to the Land of Immortal Death."

"Well, you don't know?" Li Chuyi asked in a long voice.

"Sui Xin, to tell you the truth, I came here by accident, and I also met people from other realms here. They said that the Thirteen Lands were broken and reorganized."

"Besides, there are no immortal boats in the Thirteen Lands, and we don't even know there is such a place as the Land of Immortal Fall."

Opposite him, Sui Xin was stunned. After thinking for a moment, his face looked a little desolate and a little sad.

"Sorry, I don't know these things."

"So, the Great Buddha Mountain should be gone, and everything I am familiar with has long since disappeared."

"Then what state are you in?" Li Chuyi couldn't understand.

"Donor, this is just a wisp of my thoughts. It was a wisp of thoughts that I intercepted after returning from the Land of Immortal Fall."

Sui Xin explained: "This method is called the 'Method of Intercepting Thoughts'. You can intercept one of your thoughts and then save it."

"Before your consciousness came in, my thoughts had been in dead silence. Now that you have awakened me, they will soon dissipate."

"By the way, this method was taught to me by the old monk from Dafo Mountain. It's quite useful."

'The method of intercepting thoughts! ', Li Chuyi thought to himself.

"Sui Xin, since your thoughts are almost gone, are you done telling your story?"

"Of course I haven't finished talking yet." Sui Xin shook his head.

"But I don't have enough time. Besides, what I'm talking about isn't a big deal, it's just something I've done, something a bit different that I couldn't tell others at the time."

"But I like sharing this. I told you before, it makes me happy."

"So I intercepted a lot of my thoughts and hid them everywhere. When people found them years later, I told them about them."

Li Chuyi didn't know what to say, and after a long time he said quietly: "I think you just want to brag about your past, so that others will be shocked, and then you can secretly enjoy it by yourself."

But Sui Xin clasped her hands together and said with a smile: "Donor, you have discovered this, haha."

"I do like to show my holiness in front of others. Hey, it feels so uncomfortable to not be able to say it even though I have done great things."

Li Chuyi looked at him sideways: "Sui Xin, which monk is like you?"

"Donor, no one stipulates what Buddhist practice must be like. Everyone is different, and the same is true for monks. My name is Sui Xin, and I do things naturally."

"By the way, donor, who gave you this thread of my memory? You found it yourself."

Li Chuyi lowered his head slightly, "Do you really want to know?"

He didn't want to tell the other party about this, after all, such a windy and jade-like monk had now turned into bones.

"It's alright to be a donor on the first day of the new year, but it doesn't matter." Sui Xin seemed to have expected it.

"Hey." Li Chuyi sighed.

Then he told the other party what Lei Leiting Daze had seen and heard, as well as the causes and consequences.

However, Sui Xin did not feel any strange. He just sighed: "It actually forced me to turn into bones. Such a heroic scene, I wonder how many people saw it at that time? Were they shocked?"

"Hey, it would be such a pity if no one saw it. It would be a shame to die in peace."

Li Chuyi: "..."

Well, he underestimated the ability of a monk who likes to show off.

"Ahem, Sui Xin, can you pass on the 'method of intercepting thoughts' to me?" Li Chuyi suddenly said coquettishly. This was the first time he asked someone for the method.

He directly rejected such invincible methods as the "Three Occasions Summoning Luck Technique". However, this method of interception was very suitable for him, and he even didn't hesitate to ask for it.

"The donor on the first day of the new year, a fellow person?"

"No."

"Then why do you want this method?"

"Don't worry! Well, it's not like you, pretending* in front of future generations."

Sui Xin didn't say anything, she just took two steps closer and pointed at the center of Li Chuyi's eyebrows.

"Donor, according to my understanding of myself, the Bone Sui Xin gave you a ball of light, which should have other uses besides my wisp of thoughts."

"If you believe me, you can crush it and give it a try."

Sui Xin retracted his finger, and Li Chuyi had a hidden secret in his mind.

"Donor, take care." Sui Xin smiled, performed the last Buddhist salute with one hand, and then dissipated into a rain of light.

Li Chuyi was left alone in his boat on the lake, dazed there.

"Sui Xin, goodbye."

……

The land of immortality.

Li Chuyi returned with consciousness and looked at the ball of light in his hand with a trace of melancholy on his face.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?" the hunchback girl asked in concern with a gentle tone.

"Sister, it's okay."

As soon as Li Chu finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged. He wanted to try the method of intercepting thoughts, and now that he was in the golden elixir realm, he could use it.

And after trying many times, he finally succeeded once.

Looking at the white tobacco wrapped around his fingertips, he couldn't help but sigh: "Is this Nian? It's really magical."

He then took out a blank jade slip and placed that thought in it.

The reason why he wants this method is that he is not sure whether his mentality will change in the future.

If he encounters something difficult to make in the future, maybe he can communicate with this thread of thoughts now, and maybe there will be unexpected gains.

The old monk who taught Sui Xin the art probably had the same idea.

But that monk was not an ordinary person, he just wanted to show off in front of future generations. .

"But, it feels good to pretend to be in front of others from time to time."

He then laughed strangely and threw the jade slip in his hand hard, and in an instant it turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Hey, I don't know who will pick it up again in many years. I just hope that the memory in the jade slip won't dissipate so quickly."

"But I don't have much to say. Could it be that I regard Heaven as my father?"