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Chapter 3: Fishing in the Heavens

Just when Jiang Chen closed his eyes and thought about the problem, a purple fishing rod suddenly floated in his consciousness. There were some obscure runes on this fishing rod, which looked primitive and mysterious.

The end of this mysterious fishing rod's thread is not hung with a hook, but with a silicone bell. This reminds Jiang Chen of the nozzle on a breast pump.

When Jiang Chen's intention touched the fishing rod, a piece of information appeared in his mind, and he instantly understood the purpose of the fishing rod.

This fishing rod can suck the sky. Just throw the trumpet into the black hole of space and time. Random objects within a ten-meter radius will be sucked up directly under the trumpet.

The trumpet mouth can not only absorb physical objects, but also certain things in human and animal bodies, such as lifelong memories, certain talents, insights into certain skills, genes, blood, and any attribute of the body...

In other words, both visible and invisible things can be absorbed.

With Jiang Chen's current strength, he can only absorb things from the world of martial arts. When he is strong enough, he can absorb things from the world of fairy tales and mythology.

A smile of surprise appeared on Jiang Chen's face. With this golden finger, he is no longer a mortal cultivating immortality. He can become a strong man in this world in the future!

This purple fishing rod allows you to fish once every two days.

I would also like to explain that if something in someone's body is absorbed, such as lifelong memory, then the object being absorbed will not lose its memory, which is equivalent to copying the things in the object's body.

Of course, if what is absorbed is a real object, then the real object will really disappear from that world.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and felt that Xiaoqing was about to come over, so he immediately came over and quickly put on his clothes.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xiaoqing to come over with food in his hands. When he smelled the aroma of the food, Jiang Chen's stomach growled.

Seeing Jiang Chen, Xiaoqing's eyes lit up. Jiang Chen, who had taken a shower and changed into new clothes, turned out to be so beautiful.

"Junior sister, you are so beautiful!"

Jiang Chen didn't feel happy at all when Xiao Qing praised him for being pretty, but instead felt awkward.

What would a person like him be called in a previous life, a transvestite, a nympho, or a TS?

After all, he is a monster in the eyes of others.

As a psychologically perfect man, Jiang Chen cannot accept this image of himself. Even if he is an ugly man, he is still better than what he looks like now.

"Senior sister, you are so beautiful. If I were a man, I would be fascinated by you. I wish I could marry you."

"Pfft...Okay, then you become a man in the next life, and I will marry you."

"Well, I'm so hungry, so I won't be polite."

Jiang Chen sat on a chair and picked up a roast chicken and ate it happily.

"Junior sister, you look like a man when you eat."

Jiang Chen chewed the meat and looked at Xiaoqing with a silly smile.

Watching Jiang Chen keep stuffing things into his mouth, Xiao Qing was dumbfounded. He looked so thin and so edible.

After eating all the food on the table, Jiang Chen felt that he was finally full.

Jiang Chen took a cup and drank water.

"This roast chicken tastes good. It would taste even better if there were more seasonings."

"Junior sister, you are so good at eating. This is for two people. You ate it all by yourself."

"For two? Who else."

"Oh, I haven't eaten yet."

"Then if you didn't tell me earlier, what would you do now?"

"It's okay, I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat later."

Jiang Chen crossed his legs and picked his teeth with his fingernails. There was flesh between the teeth, and it felt a little uncomfortable if he didn't remove it.

Xiao Qing couldn't bear to look at Jiang Chen's appearance, this was not what a girl should look like.

"By the way, hurry up and write the poems that the Palace Master asked you to write. The Palace Master is still waiting for me to send them over."

Xiaoqing removed the plates from the table and brought over pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Jiang Chen didn't care and picked up the brush and started writing. Fortunately, he inherited the memory of the original owner. Otherwise, he wouldn't even recognize the words in this world, let alone written ones.

After writing out the two poems silently, with elegant fonts, Jiang Chen blew down the paper with satisfaction.

Xiaoqing took the paper, told him to have a good rest, and left.

Seeing that there was no one here, Jiang Chen prepared to go fishing for the first time.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Chen closed his eyes and used his consciousness to control the fishing rod. A whirlpool black hole appeared. He flicked the fishing rod and the fishing rod shot into the black hole.

Above the middle peak of Wuru Peak in Shaoshi Mountain, a black hole as big as a bowl suddenly appeared in the originally blue sky. An invisible thread quickly hung down from the black hole, and the trumpet mouth was facing a cave.

At this time, an enlightened eminent monk was sitting facing the wall. He was in meditation, meditating and enlightening. This eminent monk's face did not look like that of a Chinese person, but rather resembled someone from Tianzhu.

This person is the Patriarch Bodhidharma. At this time, he is meditating facing the wall of the Bodhidharma Cave. The Patriarch Bodhidharma has been in the cave for ten years.

Patriarch Bodhidharma sat cross-legged in this stone cave, facing the stone wall in silence all day long, with his eyes closed and his five hearts facing the sky. After Patriarch Bodhidharma entered samadhi, it was as quiet as if there was no one in the cave. After the Zen master entered samadhi,

Even birds want to make nests on the head of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

Patriarch Bodhidharma practiced in this cave for ten years. Later, he left an image of Patriarch Bodhidharma on the stone wall where he sat in meditation, like a light-colored ink painting. People called this stone "Dharma".

"Dharma Faces the Wall Shadow Stone", and called this cave "Dharma Face the Wall Shadow Cave". The monks dug out this "Dharma Face the Wall Shadow Stone" and placed it in the temple for people to admire.

At this time, Bodhidharma's image has been left on the stone wall, and his time of meditation is about to end.

At this time, the trumpet mouth at the end of the fishing rod's thread suddenly emitted a strong suction force. A golden light from the body of Bodhidharma was sucked away by the trumpet mouth, but Bodhidharma, who was in meditation, did not notice it at all.

The silk line was quickly retracted, the trumpet mouth and the silk line disappeared into the black hole, the black hole closed instantly, and the fishing was over.

Jiang Chen received what the trumpet mouth absorbed, and was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that this time he actually absorbed the insights of Patriarch Bodhidharma in creating the "Yi Jin Jing".

Everyone knows Bodhidharma's four magical skills: the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the Yijin Sutra, the Golden Bell Glove, and the Boy's Kung Fu.

These four magical skills are very difficult to practice.

This "Yi Jin Jing" is actually the supreme treasure book in martial arts, but the secret of practice is very difficult. You have to find out the self-image and the human image. There is no thought of practicing martial arts in my heart. But the monks who practice this superior martial arts will definitely

Be brave and diligent in order to achieve success, who doesn’t want to

How to get the benefits from practice as soon as possible? It is really difficult to "have no mind". In the past hundreds of years, Shaolin Temple has had many eminent monks practicing "Yi Jin Jing", but after years of hard work,
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