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The Ultimate Flow

Been living in the modern era for a little bit barely gettin by, you know the whole thing getting reincarnated and stuff. Main problem I think is the fact I haven't gained any of the guy's memories. If you guys wanna support me just comment what you think under different paragraphs and stuff, I'll probably make a patreon or whatever once I get to 100 chapters, I really hope you enjoy this is my first time doin this kind of thing (:

ZachTheMan_God · Fantaisie
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Chapter 6(Spiders Silk)

Old Po put his hand which emanated the feeling of warmth, and began reciting a mantra,

"The flow of life is lived through strife,

The spider's web gives a spider home and food,

All that it needs to survive,

A spider's silk is often overlooked by others but that is what makes the spider thrive,

Spider weighs importance and gives life for the nest,

Spider knows food for new ones surely is best,

The silk is still there for babies to come,

Give and keep giving and then still give some,

Giving up love for family is what makes spider wise,

Spider gives life for the family till the day it dies.

Time is love, and sacrifice too.

Make others happy even though it makes you blue.

These are the words and the poem if living, give until dead and then keep on giving."

The old man was happy that he finally had a son to share this with, and knew what had to come in short time.

"Wow Uncle Po this is amazing! I feel like I could do anything!"

The old man was a bit suprised, wondering if the boy had done many good deeds before losing his memory, the help he provided wasn't enough to be very powerful but perhaps it was just what it seemed like because the boy was so weak...

"To exercise this mantra one must simply do good deeds, any power you feel now is a result of what you have done so far, but you must be careful because being too nice will get you taken advantage of, or lead directly to danger."

"Yes Uncle Po I will try my best, I'll definitely help out a lot more." Is Old Man Po trick- no he wouldn't do that, he is the embodiment of his mantra.

"I-I just have to say this.." Old Po had gotten teary eyed and as he said this his voice was cracking. "Ahem, you will journey to the flower Kingdom, you make sure to practice your mantra on that journey, I will give you silver to help you on your way."

Jin had began to feel bad he would even consider that the Old Man Po had any form of sinister thoughts. He almost said he would stay but he could tell the old man was very sincere as well as serious. "I will win and I will bring the gold back to you Uncle, I promise."