Chapter 217: Merit
After thinking about all this, Ling Su was excited in his heart, and said in his heart: "You barren mountain and wild ghost, you don't even know the treasure, it is really a tyrannical thing, and this clear heart mirror should also be used by me." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
And with this Mingxin Mirror, Ling Su was in a good mood, so he didn't care about entanglement with this Mingli King, and quickly put it away, and then glanced at the Mingli King who was still 'repenting and reflecting', raised his hand and released the Silver Jiao Sword, and left Mingli City like this, as for what would happen to this Mingli City in the future, Ling Su didn't care anymore.
It's just that, back in the room of the Daimyo's Mansion, Ling Su was not completely happy, thinking of the previous situation when the Mingxin Mirror was shining on him, Ling Su took out the Mingxin Mirror again, activated it with the True Yuan, and then, a white light shone on him again.
One by one, one by one, the experience flowed in Ling Su's heart, but he couldn't torture Ling Su's heart, until the end, Ling Su's heart appeared in the lobby of the inn before, he heard everyone talking, when there was a shortage of salt in the world, in order to avoid being involved with the ordinary people of the court, he was riddled with cause and effect, and finally chose to stand by, thinking of this scene, Ling Su's heart suddenly had a sense of guilt, and a feeling of repentance rose inexplicably.
This time, Ling Su did not put away the mirror, but instead carefully understood the feeling in it, and at the same time understood his own heart.
After all, Ling Su was not a young man who had already gone up the mountain to start cultivating the truth when his conceptual thoughts had not yet taken shape, so unlike many other cultivators, at some times, his original heart would always be influenced by modern times, and under the education of modern parents, Ling Su himself had a helpful mind, which was also Ling Su's original intention, even if it was decades of cultivation, it could not be completely erased.
Although Ling Su made a decision that it was not his business and hung high according to the ideas that a normal cultivator should have, Ling Su's heart was not indifferent, so at this time, in the face of this mirror of the heart, a sense of guilt arose in his heart, and the most important thing is that Ling Su does have a way to solve the problem of the difficulty of eating salt for the people today, at least part of it can be solved.
"Since that's the case, then let's do it when you think of it!" Ling Su suddenly stood up and said in a firm tone.
Thinking of this, Ling Su did not continue to stay in the inn for long, leaving a small ingot of silver taels, and left the Daimyo's Mansion overnight, came to a nearby mountain forest, and found a large bluestone nearly nine zhang long and three zhang wide, and said in his heart: "This is it!"
After speaking, I saw that the silver Jiao sword had already flown out, like a flash of silver light, flashing and waving around this bluestone, and when Ling Su took back the silver Jiao sword, this bluestone had become a tall stone tablet eight zhang high and three zhang wide.
Immediately after that, Ling Su's subordinates did not stop, concentrating on the true yuan, and a shining light appeared in their hands, and then used their fingers as a pen, and began to write on this stone tablet, only to see that soon, an article of more than 1,000 words had fallen on this stone tablet, and it was also equipped with several pictures.
After the stone tablet was completed, Ling Su suddenly felt something, and looked at the sky, but saw that the golden Qingyun gathered in the sky, which was still clearly visible hundreds of miles away, which made Ling Su's heart a little uncertain, I didn't know what this golden Qingyun was, but there was an intuition in my heart, that is, this Qingyun would appear because of him.
Just when Ling Su was taken aback, this golden Qingyun suddenly fell straight down towards Ling Su's side, Ling Su was startled when he saw it, and said in his heart: "What's going on!"
That golden Qingyun was extremely fast, and before Ling Su could come back to his senses, it had already fallen on Ling Su's body!
"This is ......" The golden Qingyun fell on his body, and soon entered Ling Su's body, and then a realization appeared in Ling Su's heart: "This is actually merit, and this number is so much, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands!!"
In fact, what Ling Su wrote on the stele just now is the method of drying salt and making salt, this method is written by Ling Su in combination with modern knowledge and the actual situation now, although the details still need to be scrutinized, but the overall direction and principle is not any problem, this method is more convenient than the current method of boiling salt, and produces more salt, with this method, the salt that can be produced every year in the whole world will at least multiply several times, and there are countless people in the world who have benefited from it, and it is precisely because of this that there is such a large amount of merit appearing, and Ling Su is now just writing out the method, and when this method is promoted, the merit that can be obtained is several times thisγ
"Sure enough, it is 'intentionally planting flowers and flowers that do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows' I didn't expect that the merits that countless cultivators dream of will come to me so easily, compared to the previous ones I have successively slashed demons and eliminated demons, it is a hundred times more than that, as long as I follow the method I came up with before, and spread the content of this stone tablet, with these merits, I will definitely be able to practice the golden body of Chenggongde. β
Thinking of the meritorious golden body, Ling Su's heart became excited again, as long as he could successfully practice the meritorious golden body, there would be no destruction of all laws, and all evils would not invade, even if the heavenly tribulation was coming, there was no need to worry.
It's just that now is not the time to refine these merits, Ling Su thought about it, first put away this stone tablet with his sleeve, and was about to set up the silver sword to leave, but suddenly heard a voice shouting: "Well, that kid over there, don't hurry up and hand over the treasure to me!"
"It's not good, it must be the golden light of this merit Qingyun that has been treated as a treasure and landed, attracting people nearby to come and check, and it is really a blessing and a curse, I still have to solve this person quickly and leave early, so as not to cause more trouble!"
The thought in his heart turned, and Ling Su followed the sound to take a look, only to see a yellow-faced man wearing a gold-leaf battle armor and a long sharp-beaked monkey cheek, shouting loudly at Ling Su.
Beside the yellow-faced man, there were two big men, both of whom had long tigers' backs, one of them carrying a huge iron spinning top on his shoulder, and the other holding a white banner in his hand, stringing more than a hundred skulls, surrounded by black smoke, I don't know what kind of evil magic weapon it was.
Ling Su swept his eyes, and he had already seen the foundation of the three of them, the yellow-faced man at the head already had the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and the two people behind him had barely cultivated to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and their cultivation was not weak, but with Ling Su's cultivation, killing them was as simple as killing pigs and chickens.
Ling Su sneered in his heart, and his contemptuous gaze swept over the three people: "Hmph, what should I be, it turned out to be a big yellow-skinned mouse, but he pretended to be a human in clothes and hats. β
The yellow-faced man was born from a humble background, especially after the transformation tribulation, after cultivating into a human body, he hated being broken by humanity the most, at this time, when he heard Ling Su's words, he was furious and shouted: "The kid is looking for death!"
But when he was about to make a move, he was suddenly stopped by the two people around him, only to hear the man carrying the iron top, and said in an urn voice: "Just a boy, why do you need the king to do it himself, just let our brother do it for you." β
The man holding the white flag had a flattering smile on his face, and hurriedly continued: "Yes, yes, yes, this kid has fine skin and tender flesh, with the majesty of the king, if we accidentally kill him, we must find the treasure that fell here, but we will avoid trouble, why don't we let our brother take action." (To be continued.) )