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Merit, merit!

What is merit, doing good is accumulating merit!

To do good deeds is to do good.

Being good alone, not damaging one's own merits, benefiting one person, is a small virtue, is beneficial to the world, and is a great virtue.

Therefore, scholars often help themselves when they are poor, and they help the world at the same time.

When a good thought moves, the merit is added, and the merit is immeasurable.

I remember reading such a story, about an official who was in the world, he liked to be greedy for some cheap, and sometimes even accepted money from others.

One day, this official's longevity was exhausted, and he went to the underworld, and when he saw the sword mountain and the sea of blood in the underworld, he was frightened, his face was like earth, and he followed the ghost to the top of the underworld.

There was an official in the hall who looked like an emperor's robe, and when he saw this person come in, he hurriedly stepped down from his seat and greeted him warmly.

The man was very surprised, and said, "When I was in the Yang World, I did a lot of bad things, why did you still entertain me so warmly?"

The Yin Si official said: "Don't worry, I'll ask someone to bring the merit book, and you will know the reason for the Dao." ”

With a wave of his hand, a little ghost had already come over with a merit book, and after the Yin Si official took it, he handed it to this person, who took the merit book in his hand. When I opened it and looked closely, I saw that the merit book was as thick as three fingers. There are dozens of pages, on top of each page. It is densely written with this person's merits and deeds in the yang world.

It's just that the dense records are basically all the bad things that this person did in the yang world, such as the time he bought something, he gave others less money, for example, in order to climb, he gave some benefits to his superiors, corrupted some social atmosphere, such as some low-level, and gave himself some dry goods. I didn't hesitate to lose weight and escort it.

The dozens of thick pages, almost all of which are the mistakes made by this person in his life, can be said to be too many to read, and the person who only reads it is sweating profusely, trembling in both strands, and almost untenable.

I don't dare to look down anymore, there are so many sins around me, I am afraid that I will go up the knife mountain. went down to the sea of fire and walked in the eighteenth layer of hell, as for the future cycle of life and death, it is not good. They will be reincarnated as beasts for slaughter.

The man didn't dare to look any further, and closed the merit book. He said, "My lord, I have done so many bad things. You see what to do with me, and I will definitely change my life in the future. Be a good person, and please be able to deal with it lightly and give me a chance. ”

The Yin Si official said with a smile: "Good and evil are rewarded, like a shadow, the hero of the yang world, killing people and setting fire are up to you, throughout the ages, who has been spared by the underworld, people, and things in the world, on this merit book, everything is remembered clearly, and when the body dies, it will be dealt with according to the records in the merit book." ”

"Those who do good deeds may be reincarnated as gods, or reincarnated as celestial beings, and at the very least, they can also be reincarnated in the great wealth and noble families of the world, and they will be prosperous and rich for a lifetime, while those who do evil will remain in hell and suffer endless suffering, and then they will be reincarnated, or they will be turned into evil animals for people to slaughter, or they will become hungry ghosts and will never be satisfied, or they will become Shura and fight all the time, in short, there will never be a good life. ”

"And you, although you have done a lot of bad things in the yang world, but you have done a good thing, that is, when you were middle-aged, there was a great drought in Ludi, starvation for thousands of miles, and the people were not able to make a living. ”

The man was puzzled: "Although I have written a book, but the excerpt has not been approved, how can I still have so many merits?"

Yin Si official said: "It is precisely because it has not been approved, there are only 100,000 merits, if it is approved, it will benefit the world, save countless people of Li, and get a steady stream of merits, I am afraid that you can directly make merit and become a god." ”

This story illustrates that in life, as long as you have a good thought, you will have merit, and if you can practice it, you can get immeasurable merit.

Helping a person may only get a very small amount of merit, but the accumulation of a hundred rivers to the sea, and the accumulation of a small amount over many years is also an immeasurable merit.

The current Wang Ziteng, if he wants to plant spiritual things, he needs a lot of merit, and if he can help Ruoshui, he will always be able to get some merit more or less.

These merits may not be much, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is also meat.

If things are not too troublesome, Wang Ziteng will not let go of any opportunity to do good.

What's more, it's just a small thing like writing poems and songs, but doing such a thing may make a beautiful girl get out of the music and no longer have to do those things that are pleasing to the eyes and laugh in front of people, which can be regarded as a good thing.

"If I do this, it should be regarded as saving people from the sea of suffering, I don't know how much merit there will be in the Dao?"

Wang Ziteng silently calculated in his heart, if Shui is a prostitute-girl, what she does can make her regain her freedom, and she no longer has to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new every day.

Even her evening scene will be changed for this, and in doing so, it will almost change the fate of Ruoshui's life.

"If you do this, you should have a lot of merit. ”

Calculated clearly, Wang Ziteng looked at Ruoshui with a serene smile on his face, his eyes were clear.

"Okay, no problem, in that case, I'll send you two little words, I hope it can help you, if these two words don't work, you come to me again." ”

Ruoshui was overjoyed, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the prince several times, and under the excitement, tears flickered.

These two poems may change his life, and he will never be a person who sells meat in Qinglou from now on.

"You get up first!"

Wang Ziteng said: "Have you brought pen and paper, if you bring it, I will read two poems first, you memorize it, after doing these two poems, I still have something to deal with." ”

"Bring, bringing!"

Ruoshui smiled with tears in his eyes, and hurriedly asked the maid to bring paper and pencils, took it himself, and sat lightly cross-legged on the ground, looking at Wang Ziteng with burning eyes.

Wang Ziteng pondered for a moment, thinking about what words could make Ruoshui stand out in the Oiran competition, paced a few steps, closed his eyes and pondered.

Ruoshui stared at Wang Ziteng's constantly moving steps, a pair of wonderful eyes, moving with Wang Ziteng's steps, and when Wang Ziteng stood there without moving, Ruoshui stared intently, his mind was highly nervous, and his palms were nervous, and a thin layer of sweat was exuded.

"There it is!"

Wang Ziteng had a fixed opinion in his heart, and smiled at Ruoshui: "I just think of two good words here, one is similar to your current situation, you sing it, it will definitely be able to move the world, beyond the Spring River Flower Moon Night, and the other song, like Sheng Chazi, is also written for the Lantern Festival, which is even more far-reaching and magnificent." ”

Ruoshui listened nervously, and the hand holding the pen trembled a little.

Beyond the moonlit night of the spring river, beyond the birth of Chazi?

What would those two words look like?

"It's not love the dust, it seems to have been mistaken by the predecessor. Flowers fall and bloom from time to time, always the monarch of the East. If you go, you must go. How to live. If the head is full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave returns. ”

A fortune operator, how can you ever love the wind and dust?

Hearing this, Ruoshui was stunned, stunned, and a line of tears. (To be continued......)