It’s okay to say that you haven’t succeeded, but players are indeed pursuing merit.
But you can say that you have succeeded. The reasons why players pursue merit are different from what they think.
Some of them want to change Mukui's clothes, some want to experience more supernatural powers, and some want to build a bigger house. There are not many who simply enjoy the happiness brought by doing good deeds.
Through the red dust fire, Fang Cheng saw that there was nothing wrong with the red dust fire born from "The Healer". They were all blue, but the taste just didn't feel right.
Sinking his consciousness into his own soul space, Fang Cheng stood still on the vast sea of soul.
The sea of soul is also the sea of human consciousness. Everyone has his own soul. A small number of practitioners can feel the existence of the sea of soul, but those who can enter must be people with great cultivation.
In the sea of souls, monks can understand their own minds, see their own secret thoughts, and check whether they have inner demons or the like.
If you have too many thoughts, the sea of soul will be choppy and there will be many thoughts, making it difficult to practice calmly.
However, Fang Cheng's cultivation level is almost at its peak, and the sea of soul is almost unruffled, as smooth as a mirror, stretching into the distance, connected to the sky.
But under the calm sea of soul, there are still thoughts clustering around and entangled with each other.
Pulling out one of his thoughts from the sea of soul, Fang Cheng clicked on this thread-like thought, and the thread turned into himself like a little doll.
After bowing to the main body, the thought immediately said: "It doesn't count. The pursuit of merit should be the original intention, and no external things can be imposed."
But immediately, another thought came to mind, and he immediately retorted: "Forget it, they do good deeds regardless of their heart. No matter what their purpose is, they are all pursuing merit."
The third thought immediately emerged: "No, they have deviated from our preset path, and whether you admit it or not, their last behavior was a great good, and the previously arranged path was only a small good."
"Calculate……"
"It doesn't count..."
Thoughts emerged one after another, making the originally calm sea become unstable.
After watching quietly for a while, Fang Cheng found that there were more and more thoughts here, and the arguments were getting more and more intense.
Seeing this scene, he knew it was impossible.
What is truly accomplished is not that there are no other voices here, but that the voices become fewer and fewer, and finally converge to one.
But now, the thoughts here are getting louder and louder, showing that I am still hesitant in my heart.
If you hesitate, it doesn’t count.
Letting these thoughts return, he returned to the mirror universe, looked at the healer planet in front of him and sighed.
Walking further, he took a few stars, crushed them and then restored them. After doing this several times, he finally felt better.
Although it didn't work out, overall, the harvest was quite big.
The pursuit of merit can easily be replaced by "the pursuit of benefits brought by merit", causing players to abandon the pursuit of merit and turn to the pursuit of the latter.
But this is none of the player's business. Human beings are just like this, so you can't be harsh on them.
Putting away this realization, Fang Cheng decided to cancel the benefits that were supposed to be given to the players and decide when he would become enlightened.
Returning to the "Medical" planet, Fang Cheng found that Tiandao was still guarding here.
Each side of the world will have a small heavenly path, which is responsible for the various avenues in this side of the world and controls the balance between the avenues to prevent a certain avenue from being too strong or too weak.
The way of heaven is nature and harmony. Some ways of heaven have their own personalities, such as the little way of heaven in front of us.
The last time we met, this side of Tiandao looked riddled with holes, and the whole body was filled with disease. This was the result of the Disease Demon Lord stationed here and the path of disease being too strong.
But now, the appearance of doctors has begun to balance the disease here. I believe that it won't be too long before the way of heaven here can return to normal.
Xiao Tiandao, who had recovered somewhat, was still unable to speak, but he was obviously relieved after seeing Fang Cheng's brows relax, and he bowed awkwardly.
She looks to be only eleven or twelve years old, which shows that she was born not long ago, doesn't know much about various things, and is still not used to many things.
After all, this was her first time as a human being, and she would get used to it after changing a few times.
After the same salute, Fang Cheng asked: "Xiao Tiandao, do you still remember how you were born?"
Xiao Tiandao thought for a moment, then lifted up his hair, revealing the ravines underneath.
These ravines were intricate and spread across her head.
Fortunately, some purple has already poked out and is slowly repairing these ravines.
These ravines were caused by the disease, and the influence of the disease was still there. The disease interfered with her memory, making it impossible for her to think of her origins.
But given time, and as the doctors continue to expel the illness, I believe they will remember it soon.
Then, she pointed to the doctors who were still fighting below, showing a distressed expression.
Fang Cheng understood why the other party was distressed.
Just like you don't like to owe karma, God doesn't like to owe merit.
Although the players are messy and always play new ways, overall, their level of meritorious deeds is still good.
Now, due to the continuous overthrow of the rule of the Demon Lord Temple and the city lord, the players have accumulated a lot of merits, and whether these merits will be realized in a short period of time will make Tiandao more distressed.
I would like to help these players do something and use up some merit, but apart from doing some fun, most of the time these players have no desires or desires.
And Xiao Tiandao couldn't think of any effective way to consume these merits, and in the end he could only suffer.
After understanding the other party's frustration, Fang Cheng thought for a while, and then said: "I am thinking about what is fun, and you are thinking about how to repay your kindness. How about you be my guardian and we look for it together?"
Upon hearing Fang Cheng's invitation, Xiao Tiandao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Fang Cheng with piercing eyes, his face full of expectation.
"Don't worry, I didn't lie to you. Let's go and see our world."
Holding Xiao Tiandao, Fang Cheng took one step forward, walked directly out of the toilet, and then carried Xiao Tiandao into his studio.
Gao Tianyun, who was squatting at the door, was still chatting with the people inside. He was overjoyed when he saw Fang Cheng appear. He quickly came over and said, "Boss Fang, you are finally back! Is this your daughter?"
Xu Qingling, who was sitting at the front desk, suddenly stood up and looked at the door in shock.
Not only her, Huang Ping, Xiaodouzi and Wang Xiaoying came over and were surprised to see little Tiandao, who was only eleven years old.
"Wow, it's so cute. The boss's daughter really looks like the boss. Isn't it cool to wear ancient costumes? Do you like cosplay?"
"It feels very friendly and friendly."
"If you don't mind, can you call me brother?"
Xu Qingling hesitated for a moment, then walked over to Xiao Tiandao and said, "It's okay to call me mom."
"She is a distant relative of mine. My parents are busy during this time, so I took care of her."
"That's it." Xu Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little regretful.
Touching Xiao Tiandao's face, she looked at Fang Cheng and asked, "Boss, what about schooling?"
"She is sixteen years old, but she cannot speak, so she usually studies at home, but there is no need to treat her specially because of this. Also, she wants to work in the studio for a while. If she is interested in something, then Just let her learn a little bit. Xu Qingling, you can just hand over some administrative work to her, so that you can relax a little bit."
"Okay, boss."
Smiling sweetly at Fang Cheng, Xu Qingling leaned over and took Xiao Tiandao's hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll tell you how to make tea first. But let me make it clear in advance that I make all the boss's tea. Don’t steal this.”
Xiao Tiandao looked at Xu Qingling and felt that he was well-behaved and the smell on his body was comforting.
Involuntarily holding the other person's hand, she nodded vigorously to show that she understood.
When registering employee information and being asked for his name, Xiao Tiandao thought for a while and then wrote his new name:
"Tian Xuan."
In this way, the studio welcomed its seventh member, Tian Xuan, who looks only twelve years old but is actually over a thousand years old. She is in charge of a world and is now learning how to repay the players!
Huang Ping was sincerely happy for Tian Xuan's arrival, but then he realized a problem and stopped laughing.
He secretly complained in his heart, hoping that Fang Cheng would not discover the problem, but Fang Cheng still clapped his hands and said, "Tian Xuan is here, let's build a team."
"Boss!"
"It's useless to talk more. Also, let's build a team. Boss Gao, what are you doing?"
"Help you check out." Gao Tianyun said righteously, "Just treat it as a business transaction. After all, after pre-installing your games, our VR all-in-one machine sold very well. By the way, at the dinner table, I want to know something Boss Fang, let’s look at your future intentions together, and maybe by looking forward, we can come together.”
“We don’t talk about work when we get together.”
"...Oh, okay."
Leaving behind Gao Tianyun who was like a resentful woman, Fang Cheng took a few people who were also resentful women to have a dinner, and then announced the matter of compensatory leave.
Next, there will be another four-day holiday.
With Tian Xuan, who had just arrived, Fang Cheng returned to his home that night and met Fang's father who was trying to meditate in the living room.
There was a thread-bound book spread out in front of him. The thread-bound book had obvious signs of distress. Inside, there were weird poses that challenged the limits of the human body's structure.
After awkwardly moving into postures, Father Fang said in confusion: "It's strange, the last time I saw Fang Cheng meditating in this posture, why didn't it work for me?"
"Because there is no mental method." Fang Cheng said seriously. "With the mental method, it doesn't matter if you lie down. Without the mental method, it is useless to do too much."
"That's it...Son, can you inform me before you come back? My heart stopped just now."
"Don't worry about these details, and as long as you die within thirty years, I can get it back for you."
"What happens after thirty years?"
"Only half will be fished out."
Father Fang thought for a long time but couldn't figure out which half he had retrieved. Then he saw Tian Xuan next to Fang Cheng and asked in surprise: "When did you have a child! Is the child a human being?"
"...The age is wrong, and why do you have to assume that the other person is not human?"
"I don't know. I just feel like your future partner is unlikely to be human."
Fang Cheng looked at Father Fang thoughtfully: "I probably know what I am like in your heart."
At this time, Fang's mother, who was scrolling in the room, came out, looked at Fang Cheng and said affectionately: "Son, are you back? When did you have a child! Is the child a human being?"
Looking at his mother, Fang Cheng felt that his parents were definitely a couple from the tenth life.
No one else has such a tacit understanding.
After knowing Tian Xuan's true identity, Fang's father and Fang's mother quickly accepted this setting and became very affectionate towards Tian Xuan.
After finishing the meal, they placed various things in each other's bowls, and then said dotingly: "This child looks so cute, and his eyes are very smart, and it is very comfortable to look at."
Mother Fang has always wanted to raise another baby to make up for her regrets over the years.
Now that I saw Tian Xuan, the maternal love that had been silent for a long time burst out again.
And Tian Xuan is really good. As a little Tiandao, she has a natural affinity, and she looks even cuter after putting on the new little skirt she bought.
After dinner, Mother Fang didn't care about playing mahjong anymore. She hugged Tian Xuan and went out for a walk to show off her new daughter to others.
Father Fang tidied up the kitchen and then slowly came back to his senses.
Sitting next to Fang Cheng who was meditating, he asked in a low voice: "Tian Xuan is a little Tiandao, does she have any special abilities? For example, winning the lottery, getting a windfall from heaven, etc."
"She is the way of heaven from another world."
"Then if I go to another world and win the lottery, can I?"
"Want to experience it?"
"Is it really okay?"
Turning on the computer, Fang Cheng downloaded "The Healer" for Fang's father and let him play for a while before deciding whether to go there for vacation.
After a while, Father Fang came back and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested anymore. It doesn't matter if I don't win the lottery."
"Isn't your retirement salary enough?"
"Enough is enough, but people always want to get a little windfall."
Fang Cheng looked at Father Fang and silently wrote down these words.
His father always had a lot of desires and struggled with many things when he was young. In the end, he found that the most successful thing was raising a fairy son.
When observing my father, I can always see a lot of interesting points, and then prepare for the next game.
In the afternoon, Mother Fang came back with Tian Xuan, who was like a porcelain doll, her hands full of gifts.
Looking at these gifts, Father Fang asked doubtfully: "What are they?"
"It was a gift from someone else. It was said that Tian Xuan looked too cute, so she gave it to her to bond with her. You have never seen that kind of gesture, and you wish you could get married now. By the way, someone else gave it to her."
Taking the lottery ticket handed over by Fang's mother, Fang Cheng asked doubtfully: "What is this?"
"Ticket lottery ticket. Isn't there a large amusement park opening in Chengdu? I heard that it will become the happiest place in the whole city. It is now in trial operation. Tickets can only be drawn by lottery. This is the lottery ticket. But the probability of winning is It’s not high, just for entertainment.”
The Happiest Place aroused Fang Cheng's interest.
Putting away the two lottery tickets, he confirmed the date, and then said to Tian Xuan: "Go to the amusement park tomorrow."
Tian Xuan, who was chewing a lollipop, nodded.
Seeing Fang Cheng being so confident, Fang's father asked in confusion: "Didn't you say she can't draw a lottery?"
"But I can."
"So my lottery ticket...well, it's a matter of cause and effect, right?"
Father Fang sighed, feeling that the immortal seemed to be omnipotent, but the immortal's father did not seem to be omnipotent.
Thanks to Monotonomomomo for the 100-point reward, thank you.
(End of chapter)
