Although Ziyang Zhenren could see that Ren Qinglian was riddled with bad luck, he also had no way to help him resolve the impact of this omen of misfortune. Ren Qinglian didn't give much hope and didn't care.

However, since he mentioned the part of the merit power in his body, he asked, "In addition to helping cultivation, can this merit also improve the luck path?"

"Use the power of merit to improve your cultivation?" Ziyang Zhenren rolled his eyes, "That's really a tyrannical thing!"

Ren Qinglian sneered, looking humbly asking for advice.

Ziyang Zhenren had the heart to befriend Ren Qinglian, and coupled with these secrets, which were not necessarily secrets, he said with a smile: "The power of merit can indeed be used to improve cultivation and break through the shackles, but if you want to do this, the power of merit required is extremely large, and how many people in the Three Realms can do it......"

In fact, the fact that those saints were able to attain enlightenment and mixed elements was all related to the power of merit and luck.

But there are a lot of merits that can be obtained in this heaven and earth, and to this day, even this trivial merit in the Journey to the West, everyone has to break their heads to get a little bit to improve their strength, but it is a bit of a tyrannical thing.

Ziyang Zhenren said, with a sigh on his face: "For my generation of cultivators, it is almost impossible to break through cultivation with the help of merit, but it is possible to use the power of merit to survive the three calamities and five tribulations!"

There was a small incense burner in front of him, the cigarette smoke in the furnace was burning, and the wisps of light smoke fluttered and gradually dispersed into the air.

"What does the real person mean is that you can use the power of merit to avoid calamity?"

Ziyang Zhenren stroked his beard and nodded: "For many casual cultivators, the three calamities and five tribulations are the real obstacles on the path of cultivation. ”

Ren Qinglian was thoughtful, the foundation of scattered cultivation was weak, and without the support of the elders of the sect, it was indeed a problem to survive the three calamities and five tribulations unharmed, but it was not difficult to survive the three calamities and five tribulations for a person like Ziyang Zhenren who had entered the immortal register, or a powerful figure from the sect.

Ziyang Zhenren seemed to see his doubts, and said: "Of course, the three calamities and five tribulations work hard, and it is not difficult to get through, but the real danger is the so-called heaven and earth tribulation." Although it is said that after the self-proclaimed god, the great tribulation has not appeared again, but this small tribulation has become more and more. It's just that you don't cause trouble, but when the calamity arises, the Heavenly Dao will automatically attract opponents for you, and you can't hide from it...... However, if there is enough merit to protect the body, when the calamity arises, it is equivalent to having a layer of protection, as long as you don't cause trouble and want to avoid it, it is still possible!"

"I see!" Ren Qinglian suddenly knew that the reason why this Ziyang Zhenren intervened in the matter of learning scriptures was also to gain some merit so that he could avoid the calamity and come to the door.

Ziyang Zhenren said again: "But more often, if you don't make trouble, trouble will take the initiative to come to the door, during the period of the gods, don't many people also have merit to protect them, but later they were all calculated, and the merit of protecting the body was broken by others, and the catastrophe was met!

Ren Qinglian couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Immortal Dao is free, I didn't expect to live so scared!"

Ziyang Zhenren sighed: "That's why so many people choose to hide from the world after accumulating a certain amount of merit, and never ask about the world again!"

Ren Qinglian's eyes lit up, there are many people who have attained the Tao in the legends of the human race throughout the ages, could it be that they are all like this Ziyang Zhenren said, after accumulating a certain amount of merit, they chose to escape from the world?!

In fact, this is really the case, in the Spring and Autumn Period, hundreds of schools of thought contended, the sages of the human race came out one after another, and the massive merits were enough to create a master of the Tao, but these sons and hundreds of schools of thought disappeared in the long river of time like mortals, in fact, it was because the horse chose to escape from the world and took the initiative to fade out of people's field of vision. Although Ziyang Zhenren entered the immortal book and became a loose official of the heavenly court, in essence, he did not have the identity of the heavenly court, the Xuanmen, or the Buddhist gate, and his greatest pursuit was to be like those sons and sages, after obtaining a certain amount of merit, he chose to retreat bravely and live a life outside the world.

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While speaking, Zhu Ziguo's civil and military ministers all gathered in the hall and invited the monkey to treat the disease and save people with the courtesy of the monarch and the minister.

Everyone made this big salute, and the monkey was naturally a little proud, and Zhu Gangguan couldn't see the monkey so domineering, and said cool words on the side: "Senior brother is such a big shelf, so many officials worship, and they don't return the salute!"

But I didn't know that this was Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai and was willing to beat and suffer, and before the monkey could speak, a minister said the king's words, "Please also ask Elder Sun to wait with me for treatment in the palace!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" The monkey playfully asked one of the officials for a Zhu Ziguo's official uniform to wear on his body, and then swaggered to follow everyone into the palace to face the saint.

Zhu Gangguan already knew that the king had a heart disease, since the monkey dared to unveil the list, he naturally had a countermeasure, and when the time came, he naturally had to treat him with some hospitality, and he also wanted to follow in, but he couldn't pull his face down and begged the monkey, so he said: "Brother Monkey, you can't save adults when the time comes, don't you climb me and Senior Brother Sha out!"

The monkey is straight, and the pig is okay not to say it, but this statement reminded him of the awakening, and said with a smile: "I was asking you two to collect medicine with me." ”

Sha Wujing saw that he had the opportunity to make some merits, licked his face and smiled: "Senior brother, what kind of medicine do you receive?"

The monkey had a plan, and although the king was not sick, he still had to pretend, "When the time comes, someone will bring the medicine, and you can help take it according to the number......"

With that, the group had already arrived at the palace.

"See Your Majesty!" the ministers bowed, but the three monkeys looked around at the layout of the palace, looking critical.

The king had been ill for a long time, and his eyes were not very good, and he stared at three monks who were tall, fat or thin below, and asked, "Which of you is Doctor Sun?"

When the monkey heard him, he jumped up to the king and laughed, "It's my grandson!"

Then the king saw the monkey's appearance, rolled his eyes in horror, and fainted.

The Manchu Dynasty was in a hurry, and Xuanzang, who was sitting not far from the king, was also scared to death, walked up to him in three or two steps, and blamed: "Wukong, Hugh is messing around! When did you learn to heal people......

"Master, don't worry!" Although the monkey really can't cure diseases and save people, he can't see Xuanzang underestimate himself like this, "My grandson has a lot of skills." ”

Xuanzang wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to tell the monkey that he suspected that the king had the good of Longyang, and felt that it was a bit embarrassing for a monk to say this kind of thing.

At this moment, the imperial physicians of Zhu Ziguo had already woken up the king, but the king was frightened by the dignity of the monkey, and he didn't dare to say anything to let this Elder Sun, who looked not much better than Nasai Tai Sui, be cured.

Xuanzang couldn't wait to leave this palace with a strange atmosphere immediately, and let the imperial doctor bring a message to the king to complain and ask for the customs clearance documents, and then leave.

The monkey looked at the old monk with some suspicion: "Master, don't you often teach us that 'saving a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter', why can't we save it today!"

Xuanzang still wanted to speak and stopped, but the monkey turned his head to the imperial doctor and smiled: "What's so difficult about this, my grandson will still diagnose the pulse." ”

"Pulse diagnosis?" The doctor has lived a long time, and he has been conceited and immersed in medical skills for half his life, and he has never heard of this kind of diagnosis.

After the monkey finished speaking, he had already pulled out a few monkey hairs from his body, and between the changes of light and extinction, they turned into several silk threads, which were constantly extended, and he handed one end to the imperial doctor, and said with a smile: "After teaching the inner palace concubine, or the eunuch who is close to him, tie this silk thread under the king's left wrist, press the three parts of the ruler, and then thread the thread through the window lattice and ...... with me."