At the end of the test, the hawk demons and doves were collected by the Fragrant Elephant Bodhisattva. Two of the hawk demons cried particularly sadly, scolding the Fragrant Elephant Bodhisattva that the humans were cunning and could not be believed.
Xiangxiang Bodhisattva had no choice but to comfort the two harpies, telling them that they had encountered an extreme case. The two people's way of thinking was different from ordinary people, so they should not elevate the special case to the entire human race.
Jiang Li felt that he had proven his wisdom in the first two tests and would definitely be favored by the Manjushri Bodhisattva lineage.
Bai Hongtu felt that he had proven his talent in understanding people's hearts in the first two tests, and would definitely be favored by his telepathic inheritance.
"It's just a mere inheritance, it's easy to catch." The two of them were very satisfied.
"Now begins the third test. There are eight sufferings in life, namely birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, long-term resentment, not being able to get what you want, and not being able to let go."
"Next, all donors will forget everything and experience the eight sufferings of life in their dreams."
A monk asked: "Then how to judge right and wrong?"
Xiangxiang Bodhisattva held the beads in his hands, closed his eyes and folded his palms, and showed a peaceful smile: "Facing the eight sufferings in life, there is no right or wrong. This test is just to see how the donors cope with the eight sufferings in life."
She shook her head and bowed to the sky: "Please ask Sleeping Arhat to pass on the spell."
The secret realm of sentient beings was echoed by Xiangxiang Bodhisattva, and a thin phantom of an Arhat appeared in the sky. This Arhat was naked and sleeping on his side, and his face could not be seen clearly.
As the chest of the sleeping Arhat phantom rose and fell, the monks gradually became sleepy and fell into a dream.
…
Yuan Wuxing woke up slowly, his mind was blurry, and he felt that he had forgotten something very important.
"Where is this?"
Yuan Wuxing found that he could not stretch his arms and legs, as if he was trapped in a cocoon.
But the cocoon was very comfortable, and the warm air around him warmed his body.
"Innate Qi?" A word that even he himself didn't know the meaning suddenly popped into Yuan Wuxing's mind.
"I remember that the innate energy is produced when women give birth to life..."
Thinking made Yuan Wuxing feel tired. He fell into a drowsy sleep, and then woke up again after an unknown amount of time.
"Wow--"
Yuan Wuxing burst into tears. He was born. As he was born, the innate energy dissipated without a trace. No matter how hard he stretched out his little hand, he couldn't catch it.
The turbid acquired turbidity enveloped Yuan's five elements. The acquired turbidity made him feel uncomfortable all over and burst into tears.
As he gradually grew up and adapted to the acquired turbidity, he also forgot the wonderful experience he had when he was still a fetus.
In this world, the immortals and the mortals are separated. The immortal family is aloof and is an existence that is beyond the reach of mortals.
He was born into a wealthy family and had no worries about food and clothing, but he was not satisfied with this.
"I heard that there are people who are cultivators of immortality in the world and are transcendent from the world. I want to become an immortal."
For some reason, Yuan Wuxing yearns to cultivate immortality very much. Perhaps it is because the lack of worries about food and clothing makes him have other thoughts, or perhaps he likes the feeling of becoming stronger, or it may be for some other reason.
The disciples of the Immortal family tested Yuan's five elements' spiritual roots and rejected them ruthlessly: "The five elements' spiritual roots are rubbish in the spiritual roots. It's just a waste of spiritual energy for you to cultivate immortality. Get lost."
The disciples of the Xian family threw Yuan Wuxing down the mountain, turned around and closed the door, no longer receiving visitors.
Yuan Wuxing did not give up and went to look for other immortals, but the answers from other immortals were the same:
The Five Elements spiritual roots are not worthy of cultivating immortality.
Even the monks were talking behind their backs: "No wonder your parents named you Yuan Wuxing. I'm afraid they knew when you were born that you were just a useless Five Elements spirit."
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Yuan Wuxing was furious and went to the monk to fight for his life. The monk flicked his sleeve and severely injured Yuan Wuxing, leaving him to fend for himself.
When Yuan Wuxing's parents learned of this, they went up the mountain in the rain, moved Yuan Wuxing down overnight, and asked the best doctors to treat him. Only then could Yuan Wuxing's life be saved.
Yuan Wuxing's parents were old. They went up the mountain in the rain and got cold. They died. Yuan Wuxing cried bitterly. He regretted that he devoted himself to seeking immortality and spent too little time with his parents.
The huge family business was inherited by Yuan Wuxing, who was extremely talented in business. Over the past ten years, the family business has doubled several times, and he has become a well-known rich man in the country.
After an immortal family learned about this, they went down the mountain and told Yuan Wuxing that if he was willing to give up his family fortune and accumulate merit, the immortal family could guarantee that he would have Qi injected into his body and become a monk.
"With my talent, how far can I go on the immortal path?"
"The Five Elements Spiritual Roots are the lowest-grade spiritual roots. Even if you introduce Qi into your body, you will only be able to practice the third level of Qi for the rest of your life. It will be difficult to take another step forward."
Yuan Wuxing was in a dilemma. He was unwilling to give up his family fortune, and he was unwilling to become the lowest monk.
He finally gave up cultivating immortality and guarded his huge family fortune.
He can't let go of his wealth and wealth for the rest of his life.
Several decades later, Yuan Wuxing suffered from a serious illness that was difficult to cure. Even the Immortal Family was helpless.
Yuan Wuxing was tortured by the disease for ten years and was exhausted both physically and mentally. However, he finally got over it. However, he lost all five senses and was worse than dead.
At this time, he was old and wanted to continue running the family business, but he was unable to do so. His thinking was intermittent and he could not connect. He made many wrong decisions and suffered heavy losses.
Yuan Wuxing knew that this was because he was old and confused, and it was difficult to compare with his youth.
The Yuan family is able to achieve what it is now, thanks to the wise decisions made by Yuan Wuxing when he was young.
But he is old and no longer a deterrent.
Yuan Wuxing, who is old and disabled, cannot restrain Xiaoxiao from spying on the Yuan family's property.
The Yuan family was worried that the Yuan family's property would be divided up by Xiao Xiao, so they directly ignored Yuan Wuxing and divided up the Yuan family first.
In the end, Yuan Wuxing didn't even leave a single copper plate.
Yuan Wuxing was penniless, blind, wandering on the streets, living in confusion, waiting for death to come.
"I was born with nothing, and I will have nothing before I die, either way." Yuan Wuxing laughed at himself in his heart.
As the deadline approaches, Yuan Wuxing's consciousness becomes increasingly blurred.
With nothing left, loss of five senses, and hazy consciousness, Yuan's five elements shrank into a ball, gradually overlapping with the appearance in the womb.
Five elements of spiritual roots, metal, wood, water, fire and earth, cultivating immortals...words that had troubled him all his life were swirling in his mind, and he began to reflect and gain enlightenment.
Five elements, five colors, five elements, five colors...
The prototype of the five-color divine light appeared on Yuan Wuxing's finger. With a light touch, the material in this area disappeared.
This five-color divine light seemed to have exhausted all of Yuan Wuxing's vitality, and he died after all.
Passers-by looked at this desolate old man in surprise. His body turned into a rainbow of five colors and disappeared.
When people saw this, they knelt down and worshiped.
…
The Fragrant Elephant Bodhisattva raised his head, and the Peacock Great Ming King passed on his thoughts, seeming to value a certain candidate.
Xiangxiang Bodhisattva looked at Yuan Wuxing following the inheritance of the Peacock King, with a surprised look on his face: "Among the eight sufferings in life, the first seven suffered mediocrely. Only death did not feel pain. Instead, he had a profound enlightenment and understood the five colors of the gods.
The prototype of light eventually turns into a rainbow, so good, so good."