Chapter 13: Humane Merit!
Could it be....
Xuanqing's heart moved.
He lightly touched this inexplicable trace of energy with his fingers.
In a flash.
The mana in the dantian surged, creating a powerful suction force that absorbed this inexplicable energy into his mind.
It was also at this time that Xuan Qingming came to his senses.
Merits and virtues!
This energy is a humanitarian merit.
In Taoist records, those who have a large number of humane merits will not be affected by natural and man-made disasters, will not sink into hell, and if they practice, they can avoid calamity and demons.
"Is it possible to gain humanitarian merit by saving people?"
"In that case, it's better to go to the world to the west, there are many people who can't eat enough and are persecuted by the demon clan, if they are rescued, wouldn't they be able to gain a lot of humanitarian merits?"
"No matter how bad it is, in real life, going to Heizhou to save those non-uncles can also make a lot of merit!"
Xuan Qing thought secretly in his heart.
But.
It shouldn't be that simple.
With his current cultivation, he will definitely not be able to carry the bullets, and foreign countries are not peaceful, so he cannot act rashly.
And if you go to the west, it's not easy to say.
After all, those cultivators in the Journey to the West World are not fools.
If it was true that if he could easily save the people of the human race, he could obtain such a good thing as humanitarian merit, and those gods and immortals and even cultivators would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.
What the result is, I can only go to the world to the west and try it to know.
Suddenly.
Knock ~ knock knock
There was a knock on the door.
Xuan Qing smiled slightly, held an umbrella and walked to the yard to open the door, without thinking about it, he knew that it must be the intern reporter Yang Ying who turned back.
Squeak ~ Open the courtyard door.
Really.
I saw Yang Ying, who was covered in dirt, standing timidly at the door, and behind her, there was a smiling male cameraman colleague.
"Dao Chief, I just now..." Yang Ying's eyes were red, and she was about to say something.
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xuanqing.
"Miss Yang Ying doesn't need to say much, she understands!" Xuanqing waved his hand and said lightly.
"Many.. Thank you, Chief! Yang Ying bowed slightly, glanced at the other party with complicated eyes, and wanted to say something more, but opened her mouth but didn't say anything.
.....
Qingping view is not big.
There are also no extra wings for guests to live in.
Xuanqing didn't let the two stay overnight, and after letting the soaked little girl dry her clothes, she let the two go down the mountain.
Wait until after the two of them leave.
He was a little impatient and wanted to enter the game world to top up his merits and try how many ingots he could.
Pull out your phone.
According to the time ratio of the two, most of the time has passed in the real world, and in the game it is six or seven days.
The mind moved.
"Enter the game!"
....
Game world.
In a cave on the edge of the Black Wind Mountains.
Xuan Qing opened his eyes.
Although the character has been in a coma for five or six days, he does not feel hungry because he has mana in his body and is already in the middle stage of inducing Qi into his body.
"Recharge ingots!"
[Di ~ You can currently recharge to exchange 60 ingots, do you exchange all of them for ingots? γ
"Redeem them all!"
γIngot +60γ
Listening to the prompt sound of the ingot's arrival, Xuanqing thought in his heart.
In this game of cultivating immortals, each ingots can be hung up for one day, and sixty ingots can be hung up for two months.
"Open the People panel!"
[Name]: Xuanqing
[Grade]: Taiji Palace selected the right judge of the Five Thunder Courtyard and the same Thunder Commander (from the ninth grade)
[Cultivation]: Introducing Qi into the body (mid-stage)
[Exercise]: Basic Breathing (Passive)
[Ingot]: 60
"Sixty days in the game world seems like a lot, but if you stay in the real world all the time, it's only six days."
"Let's try it now, in this Journey to the West world, find some people who are dying to save them, and see if you can get merit."
Xuanqing thought so in his heart.
Subsequently.
Standing up, he left the Black Wind Mountain and walked towards the town below.
......
Come to town.
The bustling streets are quite lively.
But behind this bustle, there are also countless miserable things hidden.
In this era, even in the Tang Empire, there are still people who are hungry and cold, not to mention the border between these two countries.
Inquire a little.
Xuanqing found a suburban slum outside the town.
The dilapidated and rotting gates and cracked earthen walls make these houses in the slums have no function of keeping out the cold at all.
When it comes to winter, I don't know how many people will survive.
Find one of the most dilapidated houses.
Knock ~ knock knock
Knock on the door!
"Is there anyone, poor Dao came to beg for a bowl of water to drink!"
No one responded.
"Hey, there's obviously someone inside, why doesn't anyone open the door?" Xuanqing felt a little strange in his heart.
After the creature cultivates, his sense of breath will increase, and he obviously senses that there should be someone in the room.
After a while.
Just as Xuanqing was about to leave, the door was pushed open.
Creak~
What caught my eye was a child in tattered clothes and short stature, so thin that he couldn't even tell whether it was a boy or a girl from his appearance.
can only perceive from the breath that this is a little girl.
"Brother, are you thirsty?" The thin girl tilted her head and asked glutinously.
"Poor road down the mountain to experience, passing through here, I want to come and ask for a bowl of water to drink!" Xuan Qing bowed slightly.
"Oh, brother, come in!"
With an innocent smile, the girl greeted Xuanqing, the guest.
Enter the room!
Xuan Qing looked around, and the room was estimated to be only twenty square meters, but it seemed very empty, because there was nothing else except a mat at the foot of the wall and the cold boiling table.
It is worth mentioning.
On the mat, a curled figure, with his eyes closed, lay on it, and even one more person in the room didn't even react.
From his breathing, it is not difficult to see that the other party's life is about to come to an end, and he will not live long.
"Brother, give it, drink it quickly, it will leak in a while!" The girl carefully guarded the bowl and plugged the hole underneath.
"Thank you!"
Xuanqing drank it all.
The taste of the water is not very good, with a sour taste, thanks to the fact that he is a cultivator, otherwise he will definitely drink it and hurt his stomach.
"Who is this?" Xuan Qing looked at the motionless curled figure on the mat.
"This is my grandmother, she's too snooze, she's been sleeping for a long time!" The girl stuck out her tongue and said with some embarrassment.
Xuanqing sighed in his heart, and said faintly: "Poor Dao received your blessing from a bowl of water, and now I will give back to you!" β
For Taoists, everything has its own destiny trajectory, and only when it is connected with oneself will it be managed.
This is also the reason why Xuanqing asked for a bowl of water to drink before he planned to earn merit.
"What my brother is talking about, I don't understand!" The girl tilted her head and said puzzled.
Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head, but he didn't explain.
When he came to the mat, he lifted the quilt and put his right hand on the old woman's wrist.
Withered, and a little clacking, it doesn't even look like a living man's wrist.
Buzzing~
Xuanqing mobilized the mana in the dantian, first hung the life of the old woman, and sorted out the damaged tendons and veins by the way!
The girl on the side seemed to understand something, her eyes flashed with starlight, and she looked at the big brother in front of her with great anticipation.