"They are all good things, and they even sacrificed their lives for the peace of China."

A voice came from behind. It turned out that Master Juxin also walked in and stood behind Fang Renjie. Listening to the master's words, Fang Renjie's mood became heavier when he looked at the rows of tombstones that could not be seen in the end in front of him.

"However, even if they sacrificed their lives for it, they still could not improve the situation facing China." Master Juxin sighed and gently brushed his fingers on the photo he had just let down. A drop of tears rolled down. At this moment, it was no longer the Bodhisattva who had escaped from the world before and turned into an ordinary old man. "What a pity, what a good child."

"Master." Fang Renjie was in a heavy mood. The depressing atmosphere in the Hero Spirit Tower made him breathless. There were flames burning in his chest but millions of thoughts in his mind. He had too many questions to ask and too many words to say.

"It makes you laugh."

"Master, I still can't understand why there are wars even though humans have clearly entered a civilized society?"

"What do you think?" asked painstakingly.

"In this world, there are countless possibilities for conflict between people: the gap between rich and poor, cultural cognition, customs, and bloodlines today's differences may turn into the seeds of tomorrow's disputes. Perhaps as the Buddha said that life in the world is just a sea of ​​suffering, and you cannot escape without Bodhi. Grace and resentment, love and hate are like entangled cause and effect, from the contradiction between people to the war between countries, everything can be escaped from this."

"I have been studying Buddhism for 50 years. Since I was sensible and literate, I began to think about what Buddha is and how to escape from the world and suddenly realize Bodhi. But I still can't let go of everything. Because my roots are still on this land, and I shed the blood of China. I picked it up but couldn't let it go."

"This is true for all the world. It is easy to get rid of it and it is too difficult to put it down. What's more, sometimes it is not something that can be put down just by letting go. This country needs a guardian." He said helplessly: "There are some things that you should understand. Currently, there are 65 heavenly kings in China, of which 23 are in Bamin. The remaining forty-two are even distributed among 33 provinces. Under normal circumstances, each province does not even have two."

"Under normal circumstances, at least two kings should be on standby at any time, at least two kings guarding the earth and the other staying behind to reverse the world, which is reasonable. But in fact, in most cases, even if the kings left behind to the alliance headquarters are transferred away, it is not enough for the entire vast territory of China, let alone the reversal world as a projection of the earth. I think you know the most. China's defense in reversing the world can be said to be full of holes because most of the time we need to protect the local Chinese."

"It's a shame that China has been able to fight against 6.5 billion manpower with 1.5 billion manpower, which is actually relying on Jian Lao and Ryan. When the Lion King defeated the princess with his own strength, Jian Lao's positioning made the reversal world solid. However, with the Lion King's departure from the alliance, the balance of the alliance was broken again. In this case, we can only hope for you, the new generation." Master Juxin sighed.

"Xiaojie, you are the one we are most optimistic about since the golden generation. Your appearance made us all feel relieved. If you can grow up to be a Dinghai Shen Needle-level existence like Jian Lao, then there will be hope for China in the next few decades, so as long as you are willing, not only the entire 65 kings of China, will help you grow unconditionally!"

The saying that putting the fate of 800 million human beings on one person may sound absurd but the fact is that, Fang Renjie's appearance has become a straw for breaking the balance at this time of internal and external troubles, especially as he is the trainer chosen by the legendary Pokémon, which makes everyone even more obsessed with it. Perhaps this world will really change because of this 18-year-old boy.

"Am I?" This feeling of being regarded as a savior made Fang Renjie a little nervous. He was not doubting his ability but worried about whether he could do it well.

Master Juxin gently patted Fang Renjie's shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just do your best according to your own ideas. After all, you are just a child who studies and makes progress. What you need to do the most."

"Child? No, I'm no longer a child." Fang Renjie suddenly thought of the Tibetan youth who loves to laugh. He has become a hero at an average age and himself: "Master, please tell me about the power of fighting with the Fiery Monkey!"

"Okay, since you want to learn, come with me." Master Juxin led Fang Renjie outside and said, "Let your Fiery Monkey fight a set of fighting tricks to show me, I want to know its current level."

"The Fiery Monkey uses sound fist."

"Squeak!" The flame monkey suddenly punched out, and the snowflakes were rolled up everywhere the fist wind swept across. The flying snowflakes were tightly wrapped around the fist like leaves dragged by a whirlpool and accompanied by a punch that tore out heavily.

"Not bad." Master Juxin nodded, and it was obvious that the shadow of the competitive hair crab could be seen in the Flying Monkey's punch, but because the Flying Monkey himself is not proficient in fighting skills, it looks a bit awkward.

"Fighting in close combat." The Flame Monkey tried his best to explode again. It could be seen that the Flame Monkey wanted to integrate what he saw into his own tricks, but he obviously did not master the skills here. The level of imitation was so low that even Fang Renjie couldn't bear to look at it.

Master Juxin still nodded: "I understand. I probably understand both the level of Lieyan Monkey and Xiaojie. Xiaojie, you really know nothing about fighting skills. Feiyan Monkey really has no foundation in skills."

"What are we going to do, Master?"

"Play your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. Since you are not good at fighting skills, start with the essence of fighting."

"The nature of fighting?"

"That's right, because the basics of the fighting attributes of the Flame Monkey itself are well mastered, and what they lack is fighting skills. It just happens that fighting skills cannot be learned overnight. We just use our strengths and avoid our weaknesses and start with more essential energy. I think your Flame Monkey should be able to master it."

"Angry?" Fang Renjie was stunned for a moment. The word "Angry" sounded a little familiar, "Is it a trick to gather qi?"

"Yes, nor is it. Qi gathering can be said to be a manifestation of Qi, but what I am talking about is actually the saying of the earth. Qi is a kind of power and fluctuation, which is manifested internally as the manifestation of life force, and externally as the commonality of natural forces. Because it is a bit like the traditional Chinese medicine theory and Qigong practitioners say, it is essentially a sublimation of a special force. Fighting Pokémon is good at opening up its own potential to guide his own strength, so he can do this better by mastering Qi."

"How can we guide the qi out?"

"Meditation! It's not the Pokémon's ultimate meditation, but the Buddhist practice."

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