"Um."

Li Xijing exclaimed softly and opened his eyes slowly.

What caught my eye was a dilapidated temple, and he was lying in the temple, with a door panel with a strong smell of rotten wood under him.

"Well... I've traveled through time? There's no sense of ritual at all."

Seven days ago, he was told by an old man who fell from the sky and claimed to be from the Time Travel Administration that he would travel to a world called Daxia today.

The old man came with his own BGM and special effects, which forced Li Xijing to believe his nonsense.

So, in the next seven days, he quit his job as a programmer.

This has made up for a lot of Xia Dynasty history, poetry and physics and chemistry knowledge, and I want to have a free and easy time travel of copying formulas.

Just now, when the time was about to come, he thought there would be some cool time travel special effects, but he didn't expect that he would complete the time travel just by closing his eyes and opening it.

He complained in his heart and wanted to think about his current situation.

"The ruined temple...well? Is there a Buddhist temple in the Xia Dynasty?"

Li Xijing was stunned for a moment, and after careful consideration of the future, a large number of memory fragments suddenly poured into his mind like a tide.

He endured a faint swelling and pain from his brain, and he digested these memories bit by bit.

The predecessor... also called Li Xijing, a Luo'an person.

My mother fell ill for many years after giving birth to her sister and died when he was seven years old.

My father was depressed all day long because of his mother's death. After three years, he passed away. Then he and his sister depended on each other for life.

Uh, this...

Li Xijing was speechless.

Well, both parents died, and having girls and houses is a normal start for time travel.

However, what happened to Luo'an City? Is there such a place in the Xia Dynasty?

He suddenly felt that things were not simple.

Continuing to digest the memory of the world of his predecessor, Li Xijing was stunned.

This dynasty is indeed called "Daxia".

But……

Rice paper, soapcorns, lamps in my mind...

Where did they all come from?

Didn’t the Xia Dynasty even find out whether there was an oracle bone inscription in the birth of the Xia Dynasty? Which time and space did rice paper grab? Not to mention soapcorns, fuel...

OK! Let’s not talk about these for now.

But what is the situation when demons emerge in this memory and ghosts appear?

The three gates of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism stand together, each with its supernatural powers. It is said that there are powerful people who can split mountains and fill the sea. What the hell is this?

...

After a long time, Li Xijing finally couldn't help but sigh.

Where is the Daxia in this?

What are the things I have learned for the past seven days?

He suddenly felt that the old man who had traveled through the management bureau at that time ran away quickly after saying the word "Daxia", just deliberately messing with him.

Without golden fingers, in such a super high martial arts world that can even be considered a fairy-tale level, with his start, let alone living freely, how can you survive in life is a difficult problem!

...

"Hey, young master, are you awake? Look at your face so bad, but you still feel uncomfortable in your health?"

Just when Li Xijing was feeling depressed, a gentle voice came from the gate of the ruined temple. A young monk about fourteen or fifteen years old was walking towards him with a caring look on his face.

This monk is still small, with a white face that looks very spiritual, and is covered with a white monk's robe. He has become a bit out of the world at such a young age.

Only then did Li Xijing remember that the last thing he remembered was that he was attacked by monsters in this wild temple. When he was confused, he vaguely saw a golden light and a white figure.

It seems that this little monk had cleaned up the monster. The golden light at that time should have been a Buddhist method...

"I'm here to go to Li Xijing, thank you for your help."

He stood up and bowed to the little monk. Perhaps influenced by the memory of his predecessor, Li Xijing said anger unconsciously, and felt a bit literary.

Although the predecessor should have died at that time, so that his soul could occupy the nest, from this body, this little monk did save his life.

"Young Master is so polite. My name is Tonglu. Just call me by my name directly. I am just a little practitioner in Buddhism, but I can't afford the title of "Master"."

The little monk waved his hand quickly, as if flattered by Li Xijing's salute.

"Walker?"

Li Xijing was stunned for a moment. This word had never appeared in his memory.

"Oh, the young master seems to not know much about our Buddhism." Tonglu reached out and scratched his head.

Actually, I don’t know much about the three religions... Li Xijing muttered in his heart that his predecessor’s understanding of the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism only stayed in books.

He only knew that to enter the threshold of the three religions, he needed to communicate with the will of Buddha, Taoist or Confucian saints, and make a vow before he could start practicing the supernatural powers of each religion.

When the predecessor was at the 16th Annual Ceremony, he wanted to worship under the Confucian school. However, perhaps because of his lack of qualifications or perhaps because of his lack of sincerity, he failed to succeed.

However, a year ago, his sister successfully made a vow to join Confucianism, and now she is practicing in Luo'an Academy.

"Little...uh, Tonglu, can you tell me about the Three Deeds?" Li Xijing was eager to know everything about the extraordinary abilities of this world.

The little monk Tonglu seemed to be very friendly and close to Li Xijing, without any impatient intentions, and began to explain:

"The three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism have their own magical and different ways of practicing.

For example, in Buddhism, we emphasize doing good deeds and accumulating virtues. After everyone takes refuge in my Buddha, every word and action will conform to the Buddha's will rules between heaven and earth.

In addition to practicing Buddhism, Buddhist disciples will be blessed by Buddhist laws every time they do good deeds from their original heart, and their own Buddha power will be improved.

Therefore, after the Buddhist disciples first joined the Buddhist sect, they would wander around the world, save lives and help the wounded in the world and temper themselves. Just like me, they are called Buddhist practitioners."

When Li Xijing heard this, he was full of surprise and couldn't help asking:

"So your Buddhism can become stronger by doing good things?"

"Young Master can understand this."

Li Xijing was amazed, "So to put it this way, those great monks are all great good people who have done good deeds for the rest of their lives!"

Tonglu nodded, with a hint of sacred look on her face, and she said softly, "Every Buddhist monk, every one of them has accumulated countless merits. I yearn for it."

Unexpectedly, this Buddhist practice is so strange... This completely breaks Li Xijing's previous views on practice when reading novels.

This is true for Buddhism, so what about the other two religions? Thinking of this, Li Xijing quickly asked again: "What about Taoism and Confucianism?"

Tonglu thought for a while and said, "If we Buddhism emphasize doing good, Taoism can be said to punish evil."

The law of Taoism is probably that every time they use the spirit of the right way to eliminate evil spirits, or those who are guilty of sin and evil, they will be increased by the law of Taoism and their cultivation will be increased as a result.

Therefore, Taoist powers often have a strong and powerful aura of killing. When they encounter ordinary demons, they often don’t have to take action. The powerful aura alone is enough to destroy the erroneous and evil spirits."

As expected... Li Xijing became more interested in listening: "Then isn't Confucianism: the deeper and wider the knowledge, the stronger the strength?"

"Young Master is indeed smart!" Tonglu praised with a smile: "In layman's terms, this is the case. Compared with Buddhism and Taoism, Confucianism is actually more mysterious.
Chapter completed!