Lin Feng cleaned up casually and prepared to go out. His immediate priority now is not to find out who was plotting against him last night, and why he was inexplicably expelled.

As a lawless figure who can be regarded as lawless in the cultivation realm, he knows deeply that no matter where he is. Your own strength is the capital that determines how well you live, and whether you can do other things well.

So now Lin Feng plans to go out to fight the autumn wind...... Oh no! I'm going to go out and help others! To be precise, you accumulate merit and see if the merits of the Buddhist sects in your memory are really useful. If it didn't work, then he would have to think of something else...... In short, he Lin Feng must kill back to the cultivation realm! Lin Feng doesn't know much about the Buddhist exercises, but he only knows that the power of general merit will be accompanied by some spiritual power. And what Lin Feng lacks now is spiritual power.

At the same time, Lin Feng is very curious about the exercises of the Buddhists, and some of the magical powers of the Buddhists are still very eye-catching. Hey, I still have to complain that this earth is so poor in spiritual power. Even direct absorption is not enough.

As soon as he thought of his tribulation, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a certain flame of anger, and then followed by a burst of doubt and sorrow: "Nuoyue, I hope my tribulation has nothing to do with you!" Lin Feng sighed in a low voice, Nuoyue Fairy! is Lin Feng's former Taoist companion, but later because of some problems between the sects, the two separated.

Lin Feng shook his head fiercely, and put aside those things that were too far away from the present, and if he wanted to shuttle between the planets, he would at least need the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he hadn't even done it now. Let's play with my fleshly enemies on this earth first.

Lin Feng soon came to the pedestrian street with a lot of people......

"Ouch, the costumes of this year are really good, and the women are dressed up one by one, with a hint of charm. ”

This is Lin Feng's emotion when he saw all kinds of beauties on the street wearing tight clothes today, reflecting the beautiful body curves.

But he just sighed for a moment, he is not the Lin Feng before, naturally he will not be too attracted by any beauty, what kind of fairy in the cultivation world has not been seen!

"Merit, merit...... It is said that saving a person's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, which should be the so-called merit. In this way, is it possible to have merit by doing good deeds?" Lin Feng sometimes looked around, sometimes lowered his head and thought.

"Help the old lady cross the road......? No, these days, don't they all say that local tyrants show off their wealth to help people? It's better to keep a low profile now. ”

Lin Feng immediately denied the method of accumulating merit that he had first thought of.

"Learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds? After picking up the money, hand it over to the police uncle? I'll ...... Besides, I can't use it for myself when I pick it up? Looks like I'm pretty poor now, right?"

Walking, walking......

Lin Feng saw a little beggar kneeling next to the pedestrian street, his whole body was dirty, his face was yellow, and he knew that he was malnourished at a glance. And there are relatively few clothes on the body, so I guess they came out of some garbage heap.

One is kowtowing vigorously, saying "Thank you, good Samaritan...... Thank you for the kindness......"

Lin Feng looked at the passers-by on the street, and from time to time someone took out a piece of two dollars and threw it into the box in front of the boy.

And the little beggar just kowtowed vigorously and said "thank you......"

Lin Feng also felt pity for a while, even though he knew that sometimes beggars were liars, but looking at such a young child, he thought that he was not also an orphan, so he still felt a little unbearable in his heart, so he walked over, planning to give the little beggar the few dollars he had left.

You asked Lin Feng why he only had a few dollars? These few dollars were found under the pillow at the bedside in the morning. As for the dozens of oceans on his body, his grandmother's! As soon as he talked about this Lin Feng, he said that the gang of robbers last night knew that they were the people who came to kill themselves on purpose. Temo really touched the dozens of dollars on his body...... It's too ...... It's too dedicated, isn't it, it's really a robbery?!

"Forehead......" When Lin Feng approached the little beggar, he was surprised to find that where was this kneeling, this little beggar's leg was obviously broken. The thighs and calves are noticeably disproportionate. And looking at the calf without a trace of flesh, full of bones, as long as you are a person, you can see the problem.

"Such a miserable ......" Lin Feng didn't think about it, but just sighed in a low voice. Then he threw the eight dollars in his pocket into the box in front of the little beggar.

Then he looked at the little beggar's somewhat mechanical and numb kowtow again, and then turned away.

But after not taking a few steps, Lin Feng suddenly stopped!

Because when he just got up, the soul of the cultivator was very keenly aware that there was a trace of inexplicable power that suddenly descended on him from the void.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt that it should be the so-called power of merit!

But Lin Feng was very puzzled. It stands to reason that even if I have not been exposed to the power of merit before, I feel that since I can be accompanied by this spiritual power, there should be a trace of warmth and a comfortable feeling. Why is it not the same as what I just felt?

Lin Feng immediately slowed down, and fully mobilized the original soul power to capture the trace of power just now.

After a while, Lin Feng was sweating profusely!

"His grandmother's ...... Is there a mistake......" Lin Feng was furious, and he felt a little like he was going to go away immediately.

It turned out that he had just clarified something through the investigation of soul power. The slightest trace of unfamiliar power not long ago was not a meritorious power at all. Instead, it's the karma that comes from doing bad things!

It's no wonder that although I felt a little strange just now, I felt a little wrong! I had been exposed to this thing before, but at that time, I destroyed a small sect in a fit of anger. I got rid of karma, and then I went to the monks of Buddhism to help me get it.

And that was the karma of the cultivation realm, which was naturally much stronger than the karma of this red dust. Therefore, Lin Feng did not notice it for the first time.

"What the hell is going on with this thief? Doesn't it mean that the principles of the entire Heavenly Dao are the same? Lao Tzu has just done a good deed, but you don't give merit at all, but give me a trace of karma...... Isn't this a pit man?

Lin Feng was venting fiercely in his heart, feeling the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, and even wondering if the rules of the Heavenly Dao were all reversed, and that he could only accumulate merit by doing bad things? You must know that the power of merit is accompanied by spiritual power, but karma has nothing but the negative effect of hate.

However, judging from the judgment of a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, this is naturally impossible, the Heavenly Dao is everywhere, and the direction of the guidelines should be the same, since this is the case.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng turned his head to look at the little beggar in surprise!

"Could it be that the problem still appears in this little beggar?" Lin Feng felt that he should have found the key point of the problem.

So he turned around with a smile and came to the little beggar again: "Little friend, why don't you take you back with my brother? ”

Lin Feng's thoughts were: Is it true that the Heavenly Dao thinks that I have the ability to help this little beggar, but I don't do my best? If I take care of the little beggar myself, will I bring down merit for myself?

After all, even though Lin Feng was a cultivator in the Tribulation Period before, he still couldn't touch the Heavenly Dao!

To Lin Feng's surprise, the little beggar, who was still kowtowing mechanically, heard what Lin Feng had just said. The face was not full of surprise, but full of panic. Lin Feng could even see the great fear in the little beggar's eyes.

At the same time, the little beggar quickly crawled to the side, as if to avoid the forest wind. It was as if Lin Feng was a man-eating monster.

"Uh...... Don't go, kids...... I'm serious!" Lin Feng walked a few times quickly, and came to the little beggar again.

"No...... No...... You go...... ...... you go," the little beggar lay to the side with a frightened roar.

"This ......" Lin Feng was helpless, what could this do? If he was continuing, the passers-by next to him didn't know what to think? So Lin Feng was helpless, so he had to sigh again, and then turned to leave.

"Hey...... His grandmother, no way, karma employability. Hey~" Lin Feng was not in a good mood, he wanted to try to make some merits, but he turned out to have some karma.

But he didn't know that the conversation he had just had with the little beggar was seen by the two middle-aged vendors who were setting up stalls on one side. After Lin Feng walked away, one of the vendors actually got up and followed......