"Master Yan, if I treat 100,000 seriously ill people, are you willing to give me 10,000 drops of Rejuvenation Pill Dew?" Ning Yun stared at Yan Zixiu and asked.

10,000 drops? One drop in seven days is enough for more than 200 years. Everyone else thinks it's too big.

Yan Zixiu said solemnly: "A gentleman's words are like white soap." But ......"

"Could it be that Master Yan doesn't have so many rejuvenation pills in his hands?" Ning Yun was so pinched by Yan Zixiu that he had to run back and forth, and he was not very happy in his heart, so he always wanted to find some mistakes.

"You can rest assured that the Rejuvenation Danlu will not be in arrears. But there are some things we have to explain in advance, and when I say 100 gong for one drop, I mean pure gong. ”

"What is pure work?"

Yan Zixiu pointed his finger at the book of "Self-Knowledge": "Pure merit is the absolute value after the subtraction of merit and demerits. For example, if you harm someone for no reason, it is a hundred times to kill one person. will cancel out the good deeds you have done. So during this time, you have to keep a good record. ”

Ning Yun's hand holding the "Self-knowledge Record" trembled a little, if it weren't for the presence of the Yuan Infant Monk Xiangyun, she would have wanted to drop the book on the ground and walk away. If it weren't for the evil spirit, she would have come up with two maids to rob her.

In the years of the Demon Gate, she almost did whatever she wanted, where did she suffer from such constraints? It's okay to do something good for yourself, but now you can't do the bad things mentioned in the book, and you have to deduct the absolute value after doing it.

It just doesn't make sense!

But what can be done if you don't do it? Bow your head and beg the other party to give you rejuvenation pills? This was even harder for her to accept.

She suddenly smiled charmingly: "Master Yan, if I don't do anything, I will report you a certain amount of pure merit after a while, are you willing to give me Danlu?" ”

Yan Zixiu is clear-minded and clear-headed, and is not tempted by her charms. In addition, I judged her psychological state very accurately, and knew that she was arrogant. If she deceives herself like that, she won't be able to understand it herself. So he just said calmly: "I believe in Ning Daoyou." ”

Ning Yun was speechless. She didn't dare to come now, and Yan Zixiu, who was soft, didn't eat it, and she was very helpless in her heart, sitting there, using her hand to fan the book of "Self-Knowledge".

The maid in yellow sent a message to Ning Yun: "Miss, don't be entangled, we might as well do pure good deeds for a period of time first." I'll talk about it when I get the Rejuvenation Danlu. At that time, will this little monk surnamed Yan still be able to find you and come back? ”

Ning Yunzheng was distraught and didn't know what to do. Listening to what the maid said, it was also a solution: "Okay, in that case, Master Yan, I will accept your book." ”

Yan Zixiu once proposed three ways to deal with Ning Yun's evil qi entering the body. The first is to cure bitterly, find the pool of Xuantian Divine Thunder, whip it with divine thunder, exchange flesh and bones, and eliminate evil qi. The second is to practice the samadhi of compassion and make merits to dispel evil spirits. The third is to accumulate merit and cultivate merit to pollute evil spirits.

Seeing that Ning Yun agreed to take this third path, he was very happy in his heart: "Then I wish Ning Yun Daoist all the best." ”

Even if Ning Yun's starting point was to reluctantly cultivate for himself, objectively there would always be many people who would benefit. For this demonic person, you can't ask too much at the beginning, you can only "hook with desire first".

Ning Yun was about to get up and say goodbye, when the red-clothed maid Red Peony suddenly asked, "Master Yan." I don't know if I can also practice pure skills, can I get your treehouse and flying magic weapon? ”

It turned out that she had never forgotten Yan Zixiu's fairy tree house and auspicious cloud pocket in her heart.

When the maid in yellow heard this, she also looked at it eagerly.

A gentleman makes a fortune, and Yan Zixiu understands this truth. Foreign objects are all in the service of the freedom of the mind and the welfare of the masses, so he is naturally willing: "Yes." 1,000 pure skills for a fairy spirit tree house, 10,000 pure skills for a primary auspicious cloud pocket. ”

He took out another copy of "Self-Knowledge" and passed it on to Red Peony with the Imperial Technique. The book was in the air, like someone holding it in his hand, and slowly flew towards the red peony.

According to the calculation of 100 merits for saving people's lives, 10,000 pure merits need to save 100 people. Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, let alone saving a hundred people. So Yan Zixiu gave up these treasures.

And the primary auspicious cloud pocket is a low-profile version, without stealth and acceleration functions. These features are not available to Demon Monks for the time being.

Yan Zixiu knew that the red peony was originally for the beauty of Xiangyundou, so the appearance was not discounted.

Red Peony took the "Self-Knowledge" and looked at it, and read one of the paragraphs: "Helping the hungry with one food is a good, the thirsty with ten drinks is a good, helping the cold and freezing people to warm the room for one night is a good, one piece of cotton clothes is two good, the night is dark and bright, one person is a good, and the rain is a good one." ”

She looked up at Yan Zixiu: "Master Yan, is what you said here also valid for ordinary people?" Giving a meal to those ant beings is considered a kindness? A good outfit counts as two good? ”

Yan Zixiu said with a straight face: "We see mortals as ants. Those high-ranking monks see us as ants, too. I don't agree with this kind of mutual contempt. Between immortals, although their lifespans are different, their lives are equal. Of course, I'm not forcing you to accept these ideas right now. You just need to give real relief to mortals, and it will be credited. Conversely, harming mortals is also considered negligence. ”

"Okay." For the sake of Xiangyundou and the fairy tree house, Red Peony persuaded herself to endure it first.

The maid in yellow opened her mouth, and swallowed back the words when they reached her lips.

Ning Yun's mood was a little complicated, and he got up and said, "Master Yan, senior Xiangyun, Lan Daoyou, I'm waiting to leave." ”

"Three friendly walks." Everyone gave each other a gift.

Waiting for Ning Yun and the three of them to walk away, the ancestor of the Lan family smiled and said, "Master Yan, I really admire you." These three unruly Demon Sect monks have been tamed and submissive by you. ”

Yan Zixiu waved his hand: "Where, I'm just taking advantage of the situation." There are three types of people in this world. The inferior root is driven by fear, and if you don't see the coffin, you don't cry, and you don't want to move until the pain comes. The medium root device is driven by interests, where the benefits are, and the sword mountain and the sea of fire are willing to go. Ning Yun and the others seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, I just follow the trend and persuade them to turn back and be good. ”

"And what about the superior root apparatus?" The ancestor of the Lan family was very curious.

"There are very few superior root apparatus, and the welfare of the masses is for the well-being. Just like the sages of our hometown said, the saints have no heart, but take the hearts of the people as their hearts. ”

The ancestor of the Lan family said with admiration: "These words are very similar to our ancestral teachings. I think Master Yan is this kind of root instrument. ”

Xiangyun and the others unanimously agreed.

"I think everybody is a superior rooter. The so-called inferior and medium roots are only temporarily lost. The saint has no intention of taking the hearts of the people as his heart, which is very lofty, but in fact it is the original state of everyone. If you break through the delusion and become enlightened, everyone is a saint, and at the same time, it doesn't matter if you are a saint or not. ”

Everyone originally thought that Yan Zixiu should be modest, but they didn't expect him to say such a thing, and they all felt it for a while.

Yan Zixiu saw that everyone was lost in thought, and did not rush to break the silence.

It's a rare state of epiphany.

After a while, the ancestor of the Lan family sighed: "Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years." ”

Yan Zixiu changed the topic: "Congratulations to the ancestor for his insight." I wonder how Lanxin City is now? ”

"By the way, Master Yan, I have already done everything you arranged. This is the books of the Poor Society. ”

Poor people? Books? Xiangyun and Chaoxia were a little puzzled.

Lan Meng explained to them. Ning Yun took out two high-grade spirit stones as a thank you gift, but Doctor Yan did not accept them. The two sides were at a stalemate, and later Dr. Yan made concessions, borrowed these two high-grade spirit stones to offer flowers to the Buddha, and entrusted the ancestor of the Lan family to set up a workclub, which was converted into two million taels of gold for disaster relief and poverty relief. The ancestor of the Lan family was rigorous and asked the people below to do a good job of account records.

I see, Xiangyun and Chaoxia understood and admired the head even more.

Yan Zixiu took the account book, flipped through it slightly, and felt that it was really well recorded. When, where, what, and how much money was spent, it is clear: "The ancestor bothered." This workout will continue to be organized, and if there are not enough spirit stones, you can find Elder Xiangyun at any time. ”