Chapter 9: Merit?

Lying flat on the ground, with his palms down, Zhu Tianpeng took a deep breath of air, and his ten fingers took the lead in exerting force, driving the muscles, arms, shoulders and muscles of the whole body, and the whole person was instantly lifted up to a height of nearly ten centimeters.

The whole pose looked as if it violated the laws of nature, which amazed those present.

As the clock ticked by, the students next to them counted the numbers together, and they never felt that twenty seconds was so long.

"One, two、......... Seven, eight、......... Fifteen, sixteen......"

Blake's sweat was dripping, and his mind went blank.

"Nineteen, twenty. ”

"Okay!" The cheers became louder, but Zhu Tianpeng did not stop, but said:

"Hey, that classmate from the Amai Kingdom, is my second action completed?"

Seeing that he could still speak, Blake was extremely surprised at the same time, the psychological defense line was completely broken, and the last trace of quibble hope was finally disappointed, so he could only nod in frustration.

Then there was no accident, and after Blake apologized in a gray manner, he hurried out of the playground like a rat crossing the street.

At this time, there were two or three hundred people in the playground, all of them cheering, looking at Zhu Tianpeng feverishly, looking at everyone's burning eyes, Zhu Tianpeng didn't expect it to be so, when encountering unknown things, people will instinctively avoid it, unless those born show-off madmen.

Zhu Tianpeng is the same, although he is not afraid of things, but he also does not want to be too showy, after thanking everyone, he squeezed through the crowd and ran all the way to the dormitory.

It wasn't until he returned to the dormitory that Zhu Tianpeng realized that he was still wearing Yang Sili's headscarf on his face, and now he could only find a chance to return the headscarf.

To his surprise, the values in the altar had changed again.

Physical Level: Xiaowu Level 1 (Level 2 requires 1,000 merits)

Cultivation level: Qi refining level 1 (level 2 requires 1,000 merits)

Divine power: upright without shadow (Xiaocheng needs 2,000 merits)

Merit: Eight hundred and fifty-eight

The merit value has increased by three hundred, and it seems that the things on the playground are also a merit, and after he realized it, he couldn't wait to try more.

After taking a shower, Zhu Tianpeng changed his clothes, left the school, and squeezed into a bus.

The buses in Tianjing City are very clean, and the departure interval is very short, but even so, the buses are full.

The bus stopped at a stop, and when the doors opened, a pregnant woman staggered onto the bus.

Zhu Tianpeng hurriedly gave up his seat, and when the pregnant woman sat down, he immediately watched the changes in the seal characters in the spiritual platform.

But to his surprise, the number in the merit column did not change at all, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, could it be that his guess was wrong? Doing good deeds does not increase merit, or is it not enough?

With doubts, he kept giving up his seat all morning, and the people around him were praising her, but the merit value did not change, Zhu Tianpeng got out of the car and walked to the rental room, although he was not depressed, but there was also a small blow.

Back at home, only the little sister was studying, and when she saw the second brother come back, she made a grimace, and her attention returned to her schoolwork.

The house has been cleaned neatly and cleanly, and there is no housework left for him, Zhu Tianpeng swept the yard again, and saw Aunt Zhang next door struggling to take out the gas canister from the house, and wanted to go to a far place outside to fill the natural gas.

He didn't think much about it, so he went up to help, this weight was naturally a piece of cake for him, Aunt Zhang praised everyone on the road, and the neighbors also gave him a thumbs up, which made him a little embarrassed.

After inflating the gas back, I helped Aunt Zhang pick up the gas canister before returning to the room.

I inadvertently glanced at those seal characters again, and the merit actually increased a little, reaching eight hundred and fifty-nine.

Zhu Tianpeng sat on the sofa and pondered carefully.

It's all about helping people, why didn't there be a response to giving up the seat in the car, but helping Aunt Zhang went up a little, does this accumulation of merit still have to divide people?

He whispered to himself:

"I really want merit, but I don't want it, but I came by myself, and God is playing tricks on me?"

Although I just said it casually, I immediately had some guesses in my heart.

If you deliberately seek merit, you may not be able to ask for it, but if you do it according to your heart and go with the flow, merit will come by itself.

Zhu Tianpeng checked some information on the Internet, and he felt more and more likely about his idea.

He then tried to examine his daily behavior, and felt that he had no bad habits and hobbies, and that in the future, he only had to follow the past, be helpful, and merit should come uninvited.

My sister saw that he was a little chattering, so she cared about him, which made him cry and laugh.

In the afternoon, Zhu Tianpeng walked out of the house again, tried his own speculation, and after several attempts, finally confirmed that this merit was generally the case.

Unconsciously, I arrived at a nearby commercial market called Tianwaitian, my sister is about to start the new semester, and my brother naturally wants to buy something for her.

The market has five floors, and there is a wide variety of things to sell, and on Saturdays and Sundays, it is even more crowded, but today is not a day off, and there are not many people visiting the market in the afternoon.

This kind of people's market sells mostly cheap and practical things, and even so, in the eyes of their family, they have to be careful with their budgets.

Zhu Tianpeng still remembers that his little sister Zhu Dandan liked a backpack here and a pair of sneakers, and it took Zhu Tianpeng a lot of effort to find them.

After buying it, I came to a cosmetics counter, and the eldest sister didn't say anything, but every time I saw this brand of cosmetics, the longing eyes still couldn't hide him.

The backpack is 200 dragon coins, the sneakers are more than 400, and the cosmetics are more than 1,000.

After thinking about it, he returned to the store that sold shoes and bought himself a pair of Red Star sneakers, the advantage of this Red Star sneakers is that they are sturdy and inexpensive, only more than 30 dragon coins.

Red Star sneakers grew up with him, for him, it is a rare conscience product, it is said that it is still a very popular and sought-after goods abroad, and now buying a new pair of shoes is also a gift for his own school.

Coming out of the market, Zhu Tianpeng turned to the Daohuaxiang pastry shop, and it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the pastries and mooncakes here were the favorite of the eldest sister and the younger sister.

gritted his teeth, and spent more than 500 to pack two gift boxes, the durian and egg yolk mooncakes that the eldest sister likes, and the bean paste cake and shaqima that the younger sister loves to eat, as for himself, it doesn't matter.

There is also a gift box, which is prepared for his father's comrade-in-arms Uncle Zhang, when he came to the capital, Uncle Zhang did not help less, if there was no him, it would be a big problem for his sister Zhu Dandan to go to school.

After putting his things at home, he hurried back to school, otherwise he would have been nagged by the two sisters.

Back in the dormitory, a group of friends directly blocked him in the room, staring at him up and down with glowing eyes, and asking him to take off his clothes and check carefully, as if he didn't believe that he did what happened on the playground.

After accepting the reality, he asked him to teach his fitness experience, which was better, and the love letters of some girls that followed made him a little overwhelmed, and even a few bold female classmates openly showed their love downstairs.

Although Zhu Tianpeng is bold, it also depends on when, he is not even a junior brother for the relationship between men and women, so he has to hide in the dormitory all day long, which also makes his roommates who were originally envious of him laugh.

What happened on the playground was quickly spread on the Internet, with hits soaring, comments being one-sided praise, and some of the Amai licking dogs making different sounds, but they were soon drowned in the crowd of spittle.

Watching the merit value slowly increase from the beginning to the full, the speed is getting faster and faster, as if he has eaten ice cream on a hot day, and his heart is refreshing.

The Internet is a forgetful world, and when you encounter something positive, the heat will subside after a few days, and the Chinese people will not delve into the identity of the person who does good deeds, but just give a like, or at most a praising comment.

As for some wicked people, they can't wait to dig out the eight generations of their ancestors and spit on them fiercely.

So Zhu Tianpeng is not too famous, even in school, he only knows his true identity.

Holding the washed headscarf, Zhu Tianpeng stood downstairs in Yang Sili's dormitory, waiting stupidly but didn't dare to call her, firstly, for fear of bringing gossip to Yang Sili, and secondly, in the face of the girls on this floor, he couldn't open his mouth, and his courage didn't know where to run at this time.

In Yang Sili's dormitory, the two girls were looking at Zhu Tianpeng with a good taste.

"This boy's appearance conditions are not bad, but it's a pity that the clothes on his body are too ordinary, and the family conditions should be very ordinary. ”

A girl with a local accent said firmly.

And another girl with a petite figure and a famous brand replied:

"I guess this society is too realistic, but if it's me, as long as someone is sincere to me, I won't care so much. ”

"You're a nymphomaniac, you have money in your family, you naturally don't care about these, as long as it's a handsome guy, you can't move, but it's okay to have fun, if you really want to talk about marriage, you will definitely not be able to pass your parents' level." ”

The petite girl didn't argue, just looked at Zhu Tianpeng downstairs and sighed, and said leisurely:

"I wonder when my Prince Charming will arrive?"

The local girl is also in good shape, and joked:

"I don't know when your Prince Charming will arrive, but my Prince Charming must be a very strong one, just like the one named Zhu Tianpeng on the Internet during this time, although his face is covered, the pimple meat hidden under his clothes must be very good, just think about it and drool?"

"Phew, you rascal!" said the petite girl, pretending to spit and laughing.

"I'm a scoundrel, I'll show you something!"

As he spoke, the two of them tore apart.

Yang Sili sat on the bed, looking at the two of them laughing like this, her waist trembled, and seeing that the two were talking lively, she couldn't help but be a little curious about the boy outside, so she got out of bed and walked to the window and looked out.

Seeing Zhu Tianpeng holding his headscarf, he suddenly cursed stupid in his heart.