The little monk who traveled through time and became a temple is not scary. What is scary is that this world can really cultivate immortality. This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that Xu Xu does not believe in Buddhism at all.
Neither can you practice the exercises step by step to become a Buddha, nor can you even take another path to achieve Buddhahood through merit.
Because there is absolutely no merit or anything.
Until he discovered the software he was writing and playing with - Muyu software, and came with him.
What changes will a cyber wooden fish bring to the world of cultivation?
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Xu Xu: What is this? Wooden fish, knock it.
Merit +1
Merit +1
Merit +1
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From then on, Xu Xu became a cyber Buddhist cultivator. When others were worshiping Buddha devoutly, he was knocking on the electronic wooden fish. When others were working hard to learn the exercises, he was still knocking on the electronic wooden fish.
Xu Xu: My slogan is - [Knock on electronic wooden fish, cultivate cyber merits]
Everyone else's natal magic weapon was related to Buddha, but his natal magic weapon was a computer. When various technology trees were lit up, the entire cultivation world was shocked.
Xu Xu: Do you want to know about the shared magic weapon?
Everyone in the cultivation world:? Can this still be shared?
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None of the brothers in the temple thought he could ascend. How could someone with such low talent and no connection with Buddhism possibly ascend? It would probably be very difficult for him to succeed in cultivation.
However, the facts gave everyone a loud slap in the face. Not only did Xu Xu ascend, he also became a Buddha through meritorious deeds.
He established the first large-scale local area network in the world of cultivation, and then established a brand-new Internet, finally becoming the first Internet Buddha.
Not only that, he Xu Xu also became the only cultivator to successfully ascend in the past hundred years.
Brother:? Is there something wrong with this?
Do you call this Buddhist practice?
PS: This is the copy for now, and may be modified later.
Intention: Life is not a mess, it is a state of self-confidence