"Do more good deeds, accumulate merit, and build a golden body... that is the right path!"
Immortal Zhenyuan sat cross-legged under the ginseng fruit tree and preached the Great Way again.
Nearly half of the thousands of immortals in the square got up and left, each holding a jewel to earn merit. The few disciples of Chanjiao also left immediately, not daring to delay at all for this competition.
Yu Yuan was not in a hurry to act, but quietly sat cross-legged on the futon and listened to Zhen Yuanzi's explanation of the Earthly Immortal Avenue.
As far as he knew, of the batch of innate gods born since the beginning of the world, not many of them are still alive today, but every one of them is extremely powerful.
Not to mention those who are sanctified.
It is only said that the ancestors of Styx, Zhenyuan Immortal, Taiyi Suffering God, Queen Mother of the West, etc., who have not become saints, not only achieved the quasi-sage path, but also all walked out on their own unique path.
For example, Patriarch Minghe’s way of killing, Zhenyuan Immortal’s way of merit (Earth Immortal), Taiyi’s way of mercy to save the suffering Tianzun...
These innate gods who have blazed their own path, although they are quasi-sage powers like the others, seem to be significantly stronger.
Just like the ancestor Kunpeng crushed the ancestor Hongyun, he himself was crushed by Zhen Yuanzi.
In terms of spiritual treasures and heels, Zhen Yuanzi is not much better than Ancestor Hongyun.
The source of his strength lies in walking his own path.
Now that Yu Yuan has an ancestral witch-level body, and his combat power is comparable to that of a quasi-sage, it is time to consider how to proceed on his own path.
He listened very seriously and had no intention of earning any merit. However, the Antarctic Immortal was a little confused and secretly alert.
That time at the Lingxiao Palace in Heaven, the Antarctic Immortal had already seen the cunningness of this teacher's nephew, so naturally he would not think that he had given up on the competition.
He is so calm and calm now, I am afraid he is planning something!
Just when the Antarctic Immortal was secretly vigilant, Yun Xiao also sent a message to Yu Yuan with doubts, and asked curiously: "Don't you want to fight for the ginseng fruit? Why don't you move?"
She had heard the conversation between Yu Yuan and the Antarctic Immortal just now, but she had no consciousness of being an elder. Even if Yu Yuan proposed to use the list of gods as a bonus, she had no reaction.
This situation can no longer be explained by a gentle personality. After all, the Fengshen List does not belong to Yu Yuan, but involves the interests of Jiejiao.
Yun Xiao, as one of the eight disciples of Tongtian Cult Master, had no reaction to Yu Yuan's actions.
Either she is slow, or she completely trusts Yu Yuan.
I believe he will not give up the interests of Jiejiao!
Or, I believe he won’t lose!
Yu Yuan could feel this trust, but he didn't know where it came from.
Compared to before, he was not very familiar with this uncle.
He himself guessed that this trust may come from the simultaneous discussion of the three religions, or from the treasure hunt in Wuyi Mountain, or from the "BBQ Kunpeng Wings" in Luzhou, Beiju...
At this time, hearing Uncle Yunxiao's question, Yu Yuan replied in his heart: "Isn't it what Immortal Zhenyuan talks about doing good deeds and accumulating merit? I want to know if doing evil things will reduce merit?"
Yunxiao: "..."
What kind of problem is this?
She pondered for a while before transmitting the message: "I have listened to Zhenyuan Immortal's sermons several times before. The main theme of the way of merit he taught is 'doing good deeds and accumulating good deeds will lead to blessings, and doing many evil deeds will lead to disaster.' It's probably what you think. look.
As for whether the prehistoric world operates like this, I am not yet at the stage where I can see merit and karma, and I cannot give you an accurate answer.
But one thing I can be sure of is that at least the rules in this earthly immortal world operate according to "Do good deeds and accumulate good deeds, and you will be rewarded, and do many evil deeds and you will suffer disaster." "
Upon hearing this last sentence, Yu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
If the earthly immortal world operates according to this rule, wouldn't it mean that the more evil he does, the more merit he earns?
On the contrary, the more good he does, the more merit he loses!
"Thank you, uncle, for your answer."
Yu Yuan sent a message to say thank you, then left the dojo holding the orb that could record merit, and walked quickly in a random direction.
What he didn't notice was that immediately after he left the dojo, several spiritual lights flew away.
…
The Earthly Immortal World is infinitely vast, and there are countless ancient races living in this world.
The human race is also a well-deserved protagonist here.
They thrived here and built villages, towns, and states one after another.
Most immortals have set their sights on human habitats.
In their view, these mortals were weak and probably needed a lot of help.
These immortals all believed in Zhenyuan Immortal's theory of "doing good deeds and accumulating merit", and they all became "good neighbors" for a while.
Wherever someone encounters difficulties, they are there.
However, there are also some gods who look down on the merits of three melons and two dates, and want to do something big, such as saving a country or something.
It is said that during a ginseng fruit festival, a fairy secretly used magic to destroy the river embankments, causing torrential floods to flow back into the fertile fields. However, he descended from the sky at the most critical moment to save the people in danger.
However, instead of receiving any merit, the immortal god also received karma.
Afterwards, Immortal Zhenyuan expelled him from the Earthly Immortal Realm, and sighed in public: "If you do evil things because of good intentions, then the deeds are evil and the intentions are good. Although it is not advisable, there is still a chance to change; if you do it out of bad intentions, If you do good deeds, then the deeds are good and the heart is evil. Although good deeds are desirable, the more you intend to do good, the more evil your heart will be. It is absolutely unforgivable!"
…
Yu Yuan walked in the vast earthly immortal world, searching for his target, or prey.
He was ready to return to his old career and once again commit robbery and seize the treasure.
However, the situation now was different from when he was in Donghuangtian. He thought for a moment and then transformed into the disciple of Vinayaka.
Half an hour later, Yu Yuan noticed a group of cavalry flying towards a human village ahead.
The riders all have extraordinary skills. Judging from their auras, they should all be Qi Refiners. The mounts beneath them are also huge ferocious beasts with fangs and sharp teeth. They look very ferocious.
After these Qi refiners rushed into the village, they immediately gathered the villagers.
"Are the Qingling miners ready this year?" A middle-aged man wearing black armor rode on the beast and pointed at the villagers with an iron whip in his hand and asked.
However, what surprised him was that although the villagers were afraid, they did not immediately offer the precious spiritual minerals as usual, but looked nervously in the direction of the village entrance.
"Are you dumb? Why don't you speak?! There are only two days left until the deadline. If you haven't dug enough Qingling Mine yet, I don't think you need to wait until two days later!"
The middle-aged man spoke very violently, as if he might take action at any time.
These Qi refiners have a natural sense of superiority in front of mortals.
Although they belong to the same clan, as the saying goes, once they embark on the path of cultivation, immortals and mortals are separated from each other. They have already drawn a clear line between themselves and mortals.
However, at this moment, a tall and handsome Taoist priest wearing a golden Taoist robe appeared from the entrance of the village and slowly walked towards the group of Qi Refiners.
Yu Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the golden-robed Taoist, and almost laughed out loud.
This golden-robed Taoist is also an old acquaintance. He is a six-winged golden cicada, one of the five insects in the ancient world, and he calls himself Taoist Cicada.
Among the five insects in the ancient world, the six-winged golden cicada is the most powerful. It lurks in the sea of blood and specializes in eating the souls of the six realms. It eats as much as a bottomless hole, and its body has a hard shell. It is not afraid of swords and guns, and is not afraid of water and fire.
At first, he and Taoist Mosquito were waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Yu Yuan, but after seeing that they were defeated, they ran away and disappeared without a trace. I didn't expect to meet him in this immortal world today.
This guy's behavior in the past can be described as extremely evil, but now he is holding a merit orb in his hand, and he obviously came here to do good deeds and accumulate merit.
Sure enough, he stepped forward and grabbed the iron whip in the middle-aged man's hand. His tall body blocked the villagers like a wall.
"Eh..." The middle-aged man was slightly startled. He shook his wrist lightly, and a wave of spiritual power immediately spread along the tip of the whip. However, when it met Taoist Cicada's palm, it immediately disappeared.
"This guy is weird!" The middle-aged man was shocked and wanted to retreat.
Taoist Cicada came today to "accumulate virtue and do good deeds", so how could he be willing to let them leave? He stretched out his hand and pulled him off his mount, throwing him to the ground.
"hiss……"
The middle-aged man screamed in pain. His face came into close contact with a stone on the ground. His mouth was bruised and bloody, and more than a dozen teeth fell out.
When he regained consciousness, he immediately said angrily: "Kill me! No one will be spared!"
He ordered his Qi Refiners to take action and directly massacre the village.
The sound of "Qiang Qiang" is endless.
This group of Qi refiners drew their weapons one after another, and some even launched flying swords, intending to bloodbath the villages and towns.
Taoist Cicada raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a cruel smile, and then waved his palm as big as a millstone, slapping the group of Qi Refiners away one by one.
All the Qi Refiners and the ferocious beasts under them had broken bones and tendons, and could no longer move.
"Thank you, God, for your righteousness!"
The villagers quickly came forward to thank him.
Some villagers said fearfully: "The Immortal has injured a disciple of the Lieyang Sect. I'm afraid they will blame us in the future and ask the Immortal to stay and protect us!"
Taoist Cicada did not speak, just as he did not take the lives of these Qi Refiners, he turned a blind eye to the villagers' thanks and requests, turned a blind eye, and left.
He does good deeds for the sake of merit.
Things without merit have nothing to do with him!
At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "You injured my Lieyang Sect disciple, and you still want to leave?"
Taoist Cicada was stunned for a moment and looked over. He saw a young man in a golden robe walking through the air. He had his hands behind his back and his black hair was dancing wildly. He looked high-spirited and confident.
but……
The corners of Taoist Chan's mouth raised slightly.
How dare a mere high-grade Xuanxian stop me?
(End of chapter)
