"Do many good deeds, accumulate merits, and forge a golden body...... Fang is the right way! ”

Zhenyuan Daxian sat under the ginseng fruit tree and preached the Great Dao again.

Nearly half of the thousands of immortals in the square had already gotten up and left, each holding a jewel to earn merit. The disciples who expounded the sect also left as soon as possible, and they did not dare to delay in the slightest for this competition.

Yu Yuan was not in a hurry to act, but sat quietly on the futon and listened to Zhen Yuanzi explain the Dixian Avenue.

As far as he knew, there weren't many innate gods born since the beginning of the world that were born still alive today, but each of them was very powerful.

I will not say anything about the sanctified.

It is only said that the unsanctified Styx Ancestor, Zhenyuan Great Immortal, Taiyi Salvation Tianzun, West Queen Mother, etc., not only have attained the quasi-holy Dao fruit, but they have all walked out of their own avenue.

For example, the way of killing of the ancestor of the Styx, the way of merit (earth immortal) of Zhenyuan Daxian, and the way of compassion of Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun......

These innate deities who have walked out of their own path, although they are in the same quasi-holy power as others, seem to be significantly stronger.

Just like when Kunpeng Ancestor crushed Hongyun Ancestor, he himself was crushed by Zhen Yuanzi.

In terms of Lingbao and heels, Zhen Yuanzi is not much stronger than Hongyun Ancestor.

The source of his strength lies in stepping out of his own way.

Yu Yuan now has an ancestral witch-level body, and his combat power is comparable to that of a quasi-saint, and it is time to consider how his path should go down.

He listened very carefully, and he didn't have the slightest intention of earning merit, but it made the Antarctic Immortal a little confused, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

That time above the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the Antarctic Immortal Weng had already seen the cunning of this intercepted nephew, so he naturally wouldn't feel that he had given up the competition.

Now that he is so calm and calm, I am afraid that he is planning something!

Just when the Antarctic Immortal Weng was secretly vigilant, Yunxiao also sent a message to Yu Yuan suspiciously, and asked curiously: "Don't you want to compete for the ginseng fruit, why don't you move?" ”

She listened to the conversation between Yu Yuan and the Antarctic Immortal just now, but she had no consciousness of being an elder, even if Yu Yuan proposed to use the god list as a color, she didn't have any reaction.

Such a situation can no longer be explained by a gentle personality, after all, the Fengshen List is not owned by Yu Yuan, but involves the interests of the sect.

Yunxiao, as one of the eight disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master, did not react to Yu Yuan's actions.

Either she is relatively dull, or she has complete trust in Yu Yuan.

I believe that he will not give up the interests of the sect!

Or, believe that he will not lose!

Yu Yuan could feel this trust, but he didn't know where it came from.

Compared with before, he and this uncle were not very familiar.

He himself guessed that this trust may come from the three sects and talks, or it may come from the treasure of Wuyi Mountain, or from the "barbecue Kunpeng wings" in Beiju Luzhou......

At this time, hearing Uncle Yunxiao's question, Yu Yuan replied in his heart: "Isn't Zhenyuan Daxian talking about doing good deeds and accumulating virtues? I wonder if if if I do evil deeds, will my merit be diminished? ”

Yunxiao: "......"

What's the problem?

She groaned for a moment and said, "I've heard Zhenyuan Daxian preach a few times before. The main idea of the path of merit that he talked about is that 'doing good deeds will be blessed, and doing many evil deeds will be punished', which is probably what you think.

As for whether the desolate world works like this, I have not yet reached the level where I can see merit and karma, and I can't give you an accurate answer.

But one thing I can be sure of is that at least the rules in this immortal realm are based on 'good deeds accumulate good deeds and are blessed, and evil deeds will suffer'. ”

Hearing this last sentence, Yu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

If the Earth Immortal Realm operated according to this rule, wouldn't the more evil he did, the more merit he earned?

On the contrary, the more he does good, the more merit will fall!

"Thank you Uncle for your answer."

Yu Yuan thanked him, then left the dojo with the orb that could record merit, and walked away in a random direction.

What he didn't notice was that as soon as he left the dojo, several rays of spiritual light flew away.

……

The Earth Immortal Realm is infinitely vast, and there are countless desolate races living in this world.

And the human race is also a well-deserved protagonist here.

They multiplied here, building villages, towns, and states.

Most of the immortals have set their sights on Terran habitats.

In their opinion, these mortals are weak and should have a lot to need.

These immortals all trusted Zhenyuan Daxian's theory of "doing good deeds and accumulating merits", and they all became "good neighbors" for a while.

Wherever people are in trouble, they are there.

However, there are also some immortals who don't look down on the merits of those three melons and two dates, and want to do something big, such as saving a country or something.

It is said that once in a ginseng fruit meeting, there was a fairy god who secretly used a spell to destroy the river embankment, causing a surging flood to pour into the fertile fields, and he descended from the sky at the most critical moment to save the people from danger.

But instead of receiving merit, the immortal god was saddled with karma.

Afterwards, Zhenyuan Daxian expelled him from the earth immortal realm, and sighed in public: "If evil things are done because of good intentions, then things are evil, and the heart is good, although it is not desirable, but there is still a chance to change; If you do good deeds because of malice, then the thing is good, and the heart is evil, although good deeds are desirable, but the more you intend to do good, the more evil your heart becomes, and you must not forgive! ”

……

Yu Yuan walked in the vast earth immortal realm, searching everywhere for his target, or prey.

He is ready to return to his old business and do another robbery.

However, the current situation is different from the original in the Eastern Emperor Heaven, he groaned slightly, but still transformed into the appearance of the apprentice of Vinayaga.

Half an hour later, Yu Yuan noticed a group of iron horsemen galloping towards a Terran village in front of him.

The riders are all extraordinary, and they should all be qi refiners with their breath, and the mounts under them are also huge and fierce beasts, with fangs and sharp teeth, and they look very hideous.

After these Qi Refiners rushed into the village and town, they immediately gathered the villagers.

"Are you ready for this year's Qingling Mine?" A middle-aged man in Xuan armor rode on a fierce beast and pointed at the villagers with an iron whip in his hand and asked.

However, to his surprise, although the villagers were afraid, they did not immediately offer the precious spirit ore as usual, but looked nervously in the direction of the entrance of the village.

"Are you dumb, why don't you speak?! There are only two days left before the deadline, and if you haven't dug enough Qingling Mine, I don't think you need to wait until two days! ”

The middle-aged man spoke very angrily, as if he might make a move at any time.

These Qi Refiners have a natural sense of superiority in front of mortals.

Although they belong to the same clan, once they embark on the path of cultivation, from then on, the immortals and mortals are separated, and they have already drawn a clear line between themselves and mortals.

However, at this moment, a tall and tall Daoist wearing a golden Dao robe and an extremely handsome appearance appeared from the entrance of the village and slowly walked towards the group of Qi Refiners.

Yu Yuan, who was hidden in the dark, couldn't help but feel happy in his heart the moment he saw this golden-robed Taoist, and almost laughed out loud.

This golden-robed Taoist is also an old acquaintance, a six-winged golden cicada, one of the five insects of the flood wilderness, who calls himself a cicada Taoist.

Among the five insects in the flood wilderness, especially the six-winged golden cicada, dormant in the sea of blood, specializing in the soul of the six realms, the amount of food is like a bottomless hole, and the body has a strong shell, fearless swords and guns, not afraid of water and fire.

At the beginning, he also waited for an opportunity to assassinate Yu Yuan with the mosquito Dao people, but he fled after seeing that he was defeated, and he didn't know where he was, but he didn't expect to meet him in this immortal world today.

This guy's past deeds can be described as extremely heinous, but at this moment, he is holding a merit orb in his hand, obviously also for the purpose of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

Sure enough, I saw him flash forward and directly grab the iron whip in the middle-aged man's hand, and his tall body blocked the front of the villagers like a wall.

"Huh......" The middle-aged man was slightly startled in his heart, and with a slight shock of his wrist, a stream of spiritual power immediately spread along the tip of the whip, but when he encountered the palm of the cicada Daoist, it immediately disappeared.

"This guy is weird!" The middle-aged man was taken aback and wanted to retreat.

Cicada Dao people are coming today to "accumulate virtue and do good", how can they be willing to let them leave? Directly stretched out his hand, he dragged him off the mount and threw him on the ground.

"Hiss......"

The middle-aged man cried out in pain, his face was in close contact with a stone on the ground, his mouth was smashed and his flesh was blurred, and more than a dozen teeth fell out.

When he came to his senses, he immediately said angrily: "Kill me!" Not a single one to stay! ”

He ordered his Qi Refiners to take action and directly slaughter this village and town.

The sound of "banging" is endless.

This group of qi refiners drew their weapons one after another, and some even sacrificed flying swords, intending to wash the villages and towns with blood.

The corners of the cicada man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile, and then he waved his palm the size of the grinding plate, slapping the group of qi refiners out one by one.

All the Qi Refiners and the fierce beasts under them were all broken bones and tendons, and they couldn't move again.

"Thank you for your righteous action!"

The villagers hurriedly stepped forward to thank them.

Some villagers also said fearfully: "Shangxian injured the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect, I am afraid that they will settle the account on our heads in the future, and please Shangxian to stay and protect us!" ”

The Cicada Daoist didn't speak, just as he didn't take the lives of these Qi Refiners, he also turned a blind eye to the villagers' thanks and requests, turned a deaf ear, and turned around and left.

He does good deeds for the sake of merit.

What is not merit has nothing to do with him!

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "You injured my Burning Sun Sect disciple, do you still want to leave?" ”

The cicada Taoist was slightly stunned, followed the prestige, and saw a young man in a golden robe stepping into the air, with his hands behind his back, black hair dancing wildly, looking high-spirited and confident.

But......

The corners of the cicada man's mouth rose slightly.

Just a high-grade Xuan Immortal, dare to stop me?

(End of chapter)