I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 390 - 259 Ordinary Road

Chapter 390: Chapter 259 Ordinary Road

Shoes are torn—Hats are torn—

The robe on my body is torn—

You laugh at me—they laugh at me—

Even the fan in my hand is torn—

The well-known music combined with this pleasant voice echoed through the mountains at midnight.

In this silent midnight.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling over the rolling hills, draping the ancient forest in a mysterious silver veil.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the occasional cries of night birds added a sense of tranquility and depth.

If a regular person had come here, they would most likely be startled.

After all, music arising in the air combined with the quiet, dark midnight forest created quite a terrifying atmosphere.

It’s just that this song happened to be the widely known theme song of Jigong, had it been any other eerie song with a bit of a ghoulish style, it wouldn’t just startle someone.

But in fact.

There were no demons or ghosts here.

It was Chen Yun, who was hurrying through the forest, using telekinesis to vibrate the air to produce background music, and singing loudly without any concern.

Silly dog Bai Jin was being carried in his hand, sleeping.

Chen Yun, who did good deeds without leaving a name, had given that guitar-playing Wu Yuansheng a wonderful dream and then swiftly left the small town overnight.

The reason he was singing such a song while hurriedly traveling

was purely because Chen Yun felt he had somewhat become the legendary Jigong.

This wasn’t because he was unkempt or because he drank and ate meat all day.

It was because he traveled everywhere, occasionally helping those he wished to help, much like the deeds of the Living Buddha Jigong.

Jigong, originally named Li Xiuyuan, is a legendary figure widely known among the people, occupying a place in Chinese culture with his unique image and profound characterization.

Jigong is usually depicted as a monk wearing a ragged robe, holding a broken fan, and wearing a crooked hat.

Jigong’s personality was free and uninhibited, his behavior seemed crazy but contained great wisdom. He saw through worldly matters in his unique way, displaying a nature of detachment from worldly concerns.

At the same time, Jigong was compassionate, although his appearance was unkempt, his heart was full of compassion. He often used his wisdom and ability to help the poor and uphold good and punish evil, showcasing the core doctrine of Buddhism—compassion.

Most importantly, he was extraordinary!

In the stories about Jigong, there were often tales of his extensive supernatural powers, such as knowing the future and transforming endlessly, these supernatural abilities made him appear more mystical and also deepened people’s reverence for him.

If Chen Yun were to shamelessly evaluate himself,

he even felt that all of those descriptions perfectly described himself.

Uninhibited, compassionate, and transcendental!

Look at those adjectives.

They seemed tailor-made for Chen Yun.

Chen Yun felt this way and couldn’t say it was just to flatter himself.

Hadn’t he also quietly given Wu Yuansheng a purple sandalwood sword, and casually provided that man a beautiful dream with his strong abilities?

Who else in the world could do that?

He was simply a master of fulfilling dreams!

Thinking all these wild thoughts, Chen Yun couldn’t hide the smile on his face.

Unfortunately, there was no one in the mountains to see his expression.

Boasting without an audience was no fun.

So, Chen Yun quickly dropped his smile.

Perhaps out of boredom, Chen Yun stopped the interlude of Living Buddha Jigong and started to use his telekinesis to play Ordinary Road.

For someone with superpowers like him,

this journey on foot could also be called Ordinary Road.

Of course,

strictly speaking, Chen Yun’s journey was far from ordinary.

But another important reason for switching the song was: he liked it!

No dozen of reasons could outweigh a simple "I like it, I want to do it."

Since he could undergo slumber evolution,

Chen Yun felt his personality had become more and more spontaneous and uninhibited.

Just like this time he gave a stranger a beautiful dream.

It was a spur of the moment decision.

That guitar-playing stranger had no connection or benefit tied to him.

Purely through his extra-dimensional sense of smell, after indirectly watching a tragic love movie between those two people, he spontaneously decided to compensate.

So he gave that man an opportunity.

He wasn’t worried that his existence would be exposed because of this man; whatever happened in the dream, no matter how the man explained, no one would believe it.

These spontaneous and carefree decisions, he felt, had increased since his evolution began.

Perhaps it was a psychological evolution,

or perhaps a powerful physical evolution brought about an indirect chain reaction,

making him naturally more confident in following his whims.

Regardless,

he happily accepted such changes.

Chen Yun’s steps left light traces in the mountain forest, each step seeming to land on the nodes of time, blending perfectly with the rhythm of nature.

His telekinesis, now practiced day after day, had become quite proficient in manipulating the air to generate sounds, even accurately producing human voices was nearly achievable.

This meant that, under the conditions of having an object connected by super-visual range position perception, he was almost able to perform thousand-mile sound transmission.

Therefore, making the music sound more appealing and accurate was not difficult at all.

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