Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree

Thisyear,JiJingqiuis16yearsold.Tosurvive,heenvisionstheFireHouseBuddhaPrison,plantsabodhitreasuretree,andembarksonthepathofmartialarts.Manyyearslater,Abrilliantlightarises,illuminatingendlessdarkness.Atoweringancienttree,withemeraldgreenleavesandacanopylikeapavilion,riseswithglass-likeclarityintothesky,supportingadivinerealmofpureland,spanningcountlessages,illuminatingthethreerealmsandtendirections.Onthisday,Allmartialartistsunderheavenlookuptoit,likemayfliesseeingthebluesky......."Withinthereisabodhitree,whichIplantedwhenIsetfootinmartialarts,andnowithasgrowntoprovideacanopy.""Iseeeverythingintheworld,andnothingislikeme.""Thatyear,Iscouredhistorybooks,thishistorywithoutera,Ilookedhorizontallyandvertically,andsawthosecharacters–‘Theworld’sstormscomefromus.’”...—ExcerptfromtheautobiographyofJiJingqiu,theproudsunofthemartialartsworldoftoday.