Chapter 3 The eldest brother is like a father

The sun rises three poles, and the gentle sunlight falls on the body, which makes people feel warm.

Jiang Mubai sat by the window, holding a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, drinking cold gruel.

He woke up late, and when he got up, Jiang Huiyin had already cooked gruel and left home to go to school, and he didn't bother to regenerate hot porridge.

After eating breakfast with a few mustards, Jiang Mubai casually threw out the porcelain bowl, and when the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, he stretched out his right hand, and the two chopsticks between his fingers just clamped the edge of the bowl and the bottom of the bowl, and then flipped his wrist, and the porcelain bowl returned to him steadily.

"Awesome!" Jiang Mubai's eyebrows rose and he smiled in surprise.

In the past, he had practiced some fist and foot kung fu, but it was only at the level of a three-legged cat, and he was only slightly fur, so it was impossible to operate like this.

The reason why there has been such a big growth overnight is because of the "flying star" last night, or rather, the fragment of divine consciousness.

Ying Yuan, who claimed to be the first Ascendant, seemed to have left behind not only the Heavenly Abyss Sword Codex that pointed out the path to heaven, but also the same valuable experience.

This is indeed an immortal method, which subverts Jiang Mubai's cognition and surpasses his imagination.

If Jiang Mubai had to explain what he had known and learned before, he guessed that the point-of-light without volume—that is, Ying Yuan's divine consciousness fragment—was a stream of pulsed high-energy particles with a small cross-sectional area, which contained a large amount of information, and when it penetrated a certain area of the brain, that is, the sea of consciousness, it produced a wonderful and indescribable scene.

Jiang Mubai remembers that in the 70s of the 20th century, a Russian scientist named Anatoli Bugorsk stuck his head into the largest particle accelerator in the Soviet Union, and was accidentally shot in the head by a high-energy proton beam. The thing was devastating, and his intelligence level was not affected, and according to his later description, he did not have any pain at the time, but only saw a "flash brighter than a thousand suns".

The dazzling flash of light was naturally not as good as the billions of brilliance that Jiang Mubai saw, so the divine consciousness fragments of the Ascended Ones must not be so simple.

However, Jiang Mubai didn't think too much, he cared more about Ying Yuan's last words than these.

"Reiki revival is a big lie, warn the monks of the world, don't ascend!"

What does that mean?

Could it be that there is a shocking conspiracy behind the revival of the earth's aura?

If all of this is a conspiracy, it would explain why global technology has regressed in great strides since Reiki's resurgence.

"Don't ascend, don't ascend, warn the monks of the world, don't ascend ......"

Jiang Mubai pondered the last words of the first ascended person on the earth repeatedly, and felt that this big man's thoughts and practices were very strange.

Looking at the world, how many people can reach the threshold of ascending to the Tao?

Besides, if he wanted to issue a warning, why didn't he just send the fragments of his divine consciousness to his old friends, but let an unknown person pass the word?

Perhaps, Ying Yuan was seriously injured and dying when he sent the Divine Consciousness Fragment, and he couldn't control where it went?

In any case, in short, this is a great good thing for Jiang Mubai, the classics and experiences left by the ascended are so precious that they are not worth enough to describe them.

With such a golden finger, not to mention that one day you will be successful in cultivation, fly away from the sky, and move mountains and seas, at least, you will not mix too badly in this era.

As for Ying Yuan's explanation, he also said that he would pass on the word in time as much as he could, the friends of the big man must be the big guy, Jiang Mu Bai was soft-spoken, and he couldn't reach the ears of the big man if he said anything.

Right now, it's important to immerse yourself in the environment and gain a more comprehensive and in-depth understanding of today's world before you plan for it. And Jiang Mubai's first thing to do is to find a job.

People always have to eat, and when the original owner is seriously ill, he consumes the few savings in the family, and if he delays it for a few more days, I am afraid that there will be no rice in the pot. My sister Jiang Huiyin is only 11 years old, and she can't be allowed to drop out of school to do child labor.

But where do you look for a job? This is not the way it used to be, when you picked up your mobile phone and moved your fingers, you could find a lot of jobs in the same city.

After thinking about it, Jiang Mubai decided to take a look at the original owner's diary first.

Maybe you can find useful information in your diary, if you can't find it, then go out and find a newsstand, if you can't find a job advertisement in the newspaper, then go to the streets, go door to door and ask questions, as long as it's not the Great Depression era, you can find a job to make ends meet.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mubai sat back on the bamboo bed that he had been lying on for three days, took out the original owner's diary, and looked through it at a glance.

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[7/1/94.]

Today is Huiyin's birthday, I bought a cake, she was greedy, I asked her to leave two pieces for her parents, and when her parents came to eat together, she was very sensible and didn't eat anymore, I was very happy. 】

[7/2/94.]

Someone robbed Mom and Dad of their car, and the police said they were missing.

I overheard another police officer saying that my parents must have been killed, but they couldn't find them......

My parents are gone, what should I do? 】

[7/8/94.]

I received an admission letter from Tenkyo University's Martial Arts Academy, and my dad was right, even though I hadn't opened my first trick at the age of fifteen, I did have potential. I borrowed the school's landline to call Tenkyo University's Martial Arts Academy.

The professor told me on the phone that there were several famous grandmasters who were late bloomers and had accumulated a lot of experience. He also said that considering my special situation, he could get a full scholarship for me. 】

[7/10/94.]

If I go to Tianjing, Huiyin can only send people under the fence, she is too young, I don't worry. 】

[7/15/94.]

Huiyin said that she wanted to eat the stew made by her mother, but I didn't make it delicious, and she cried. 】

[9/1/94.]

Tomorrow is registration day, and I didn't go to Tianjing.

The martial arts road is bumpy, difficult and dangerous, maybe this is the test of God for me.

I decided to give up my pursuit of martial arts for the time being, and wait for Huiyin to grow up first.

I hope that one day, I can also be like the predecessor of the Martial Saint Wang Chao, the Dharma body calms the world, and the sword opens the gate of heaven! 】

……

"Smack"

Jiang Mubai suddenly closed the diary, closed his eyes and shook his head.

Sure enough, it is the eldest brother who is like a father.

The original owner's diary looked really worrying, Jiang Mubai thought about it, and simply opened the diary with the nearest date and flipped through it from back to front.

After turning through dozens of blank pages, I finally found the content I needed, and the last page of the diary reads: Huiyin said that he would have to pay the tuition and miscellaneous fees and the registration fee for the Xiaowu Holy Grail in a few days, but the family had no money, and my position in the Sword Washing Pavilion was also replaced, so I had to find another way. Now that my body is almost recovered, I will go to Juying Hall tomorrow, where I will recruit an enlightenment teacher, and I hope everything goes well!

"Wash the Sword Pavilion...... Juyingkan ......"

Jiang Mubai muttered, he had heard of the Sword Pavilion, every day before the broadcast of "Cultivating the World" would put an advertisement for the Sword Pavilion, the reason why he remembered it so clearly was because the advertising words "Heaven does not give birth to me to wash the Sword Pavilion, the way of the sword is like a long night" made him impressed.

Since the original owner's position in the Sword Washing Pavilion has been replaced, there is no point in entanglement, so let's try our luck at the Juying Pavilion!