Love value is at the top "Just like you do to me."...

However, although my sister-in-law and I had a deep discussion about my nephew's future prospects, the biggest problem he is facing now is the practice method.

There is no martial art suitable for my nephew.

Jiang Qingshu is a pure Taoist monk, and Mary Sue has never been a Buddhist practitioner when she was doing missions in various worlds.

My nephew, who is the only Buddhist saint in this world, is stuck in this awkward situation.

My nephew himself was a little anxious.

He is now in his teens, it is impossible for him not to yearn for the path of cultivating immortals.

The host noticed his nephew's impatience, so he discussed with Fang Yuan and sent his nephew to the library. The host and Fang Yuan got along very well. As the two Buddhist and Taoist guides of the nephew, they hit it off right away. When Fang Yuan had nothing to do, he would allocate some of his data to the host to debate with him.

There are tens of thousands of books in the library, plus Fangyuan’s inventory, it can be said that the sea of ​​books is boundless and endless.

After my nephew was released from the library, he became calm, his steps were as fast as the wind, and there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes.

Some passers-by quietly discussed, "Did the Buddhist realize some Buddhist truth?"

My nephew didn't hear it. If he really heard it, he would definitely reply like this:

"I'm just greedy! If you don't believe me, try eating steamed buns and boiled vegetables for a month!"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but touch my nephew's bald head lovingly.

"Don't worry, I plan to open a branch in the cultivation world within half a year, and I will bring you some skills by then."

The nephew was startled, "Uncle, are you still human... No, that's not what I meant. I meant, is the speed too fast?"

I tapped his head. "It's part of the plan."

The nephew said shyly, "Well, uncle, thank you."

"But there's really no need to plan ahead for me. I already have the technique."

"Hmm?" I raised my eyebrows. "Where did it come from?"

The nephew raised his hand and touched the intelligent computer, and a square projection appeared above the dial.

"I found it in the information my master gave me."

Fang Yuan stood on the dial and saluted me.

"donor."

From my nephew's words, I gradually understood the whole story.

Fang Yuan deeply loves Buddhist scriptures and has a deep understanding of Buddhist culture. He has wandered through several small worlds, trying to trace the origins of humans and Buddhas. He copied the Buddhist scripture data from these small worlds and put them into his own collection.

Among them, some small worlds once had spiritual energy and practitioners, but later due to various reasons, the spiritual energy dissipated and the practitioners disappeared in the long river of history. Only the Buddhist techniques that can no longer be practiced remain in the world.

Fang Yuan collected it as a Buddhist scripture and later taught it all to his nephew. Coincidentally, during the month in the library, his nephew saw this book of Buddhist practice.

In the world where spiritual energy collapsed, it could only be regarded as an ordinary Buddhist skill. Only in this world, after the spiritual energy revived, did it fully play its true role.

"Not only that, uncle, the master was enlightened before me."

The data body Fang Yuan displayed his aura, and it turned out that he had suddenly realized that he had entered the Golden Core Stage.

Can data also be used to cultivate the truth?

If you think about it carefully, since in ancient times, stones, corpse pits, and ancient corpses were able to develop consciousness and cultivate their true bodies, it seems possible that data bodies can also cultivate.

I have seen this master and apprentice pair.

What is this?

Worship the Cyber ​​Master and cultivate your true punk body?

I don’t know what the endless data of life will eventually become when it encounters Buddhist practice.

Maybe he will really become a god?

Really looking forward to it.

…

Mother woke up.

Both of her abilities are rated as 3S level, the highest level of abilities currently known.

Just now, although she was in a dream, she could vaguely feel the changes in the outside world.

When she saw me, she left her father and hurriedly checked me up and down, "Baby, are you hurt anywhere?"

"No, Mother, I'm fine."

I lowered my head and let my mother look me up and down.

"That's good."

She touched my head, looked at my nephew, and touched his head with a smile, "Who shaved it for you this time? It's smoother than before."

The nephew lowered his head in embarrassment, "Grandma."

"This was done by a new employee sent by my uncle. His special ability is to make hair disappear. He shaved our heads very cleanly."

"Yeah, be careful not to catch a cold. Grandma has designed a hat for you. Ask your uncle to get it for you later."

"Thank you, grandma."

After rubbing her obedient nephew, the mother turned to look at the assistant.

My mother had met the assistant before, but at that time, she was only an assistant.

This time my mother didn't say anything. She just looked at me with a smile and waited for me to introduce myself.

My father walked forward and stood side by side with my mother, looking at us with a steady and sharp gaze.

I gently took the assistant's hand and said to my mother solemnly, "Mom, this is what I said before, my love."

My mother smiled and looked at the assistant. At that moment, I noticed that the part of the assistant that was in contact with my body became a little stiff.

Can an assistant who seems calm and has everything under control also be nervous?

I really wanted to tease him, but my heart was swollen, so I ended up just holding his hand tightly.

The mother looked at the assistant with a faint smile, her eyes so bright that one could not look directly at them.

"Uncle, aunt, hello."

After hearing the assistant's greeting, the mother's smile widened and she said to him very seriously, "You two children, be good in the future."

This is recognition.

Compared with the mother's approval, the father's approval seems sharper.

He stared at the assistant for a long time, and the assistant met his gaze without backing down.

After a long moment, my father chuckled and put away his intimidating attitude. "He's a man of courage."

"But don't try to use this courage on my son."

The assistant's eyes curved slightly through the lenses, "Thank you, uncle and aunt."

I noticed that the assistant's tense arms softened, and then, hiding behind his shirt, he held my hand.

…

After sending the assistant away, I suddenly remembered something I wanted to ask my father and hurried back to the institute.

But I heard my parents talking.

The father hugged his mother, dragged a plate of cut apples and fed them to her, "You have always valued your son so much. Why did you let them be together after meeting this kid once?"

The mother leaned gently in her father's arms, the feeling of weakness from overusing her supernatural powers not yet over.

The smile on her face was not as cheerful as usual, but very serious.

“This is the first time I’ve seen such a level of favorability.”

"This child has countless shadows of favorability bars superimposed on him, some of which are very high, while others are negative."

"It's like he has countless personalities, and it's like he has gone through many lifetimes, carrying many lifetimes of love and resentment, and finally ran to the baby."

The father frowned, "How can you still leave him with your son in this situation?"

The mother blinked and tapped her eyelids.

"I saw that the clearer the attribute graph, the higher the love value."

"The clearest bar graph has the highest love value, just like you do to me."

She tilted her head and took a bite of the apple piece her father handed her.

I turned and walked out, walking faster and faster.

The sky outside is high and the clouds are light, and the sun is shining brightly.

At this moment, I really want to kiss him.