Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Chapter 123 The Eleventh Destiny, One Good Deed Every Day

"Why did the old monk disappear for two days in a row? Did he go out of the city to make a fortune?"

After leaving the Heilongtai Office, Ji Yuan returned to the dilapidated courtyard of Nanmen Hutong.

All sides were withering and leaking, calm and no voice, it was simply defeated.

Entrusting Luo Yuzhen to find a new house, I don't know how he did it?

Time to move.

Ji Yuan rubbed the slightly swollen eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

Last night, I saw Lan Hong, killed Gu Hiroko, and sent out a sentry rocket.

Together with Cheng Baihu and Wei instructor, we won the appalling nursery hall.

Submit a piece of evidence with Qin Tianjian and Xuanwuwei.

He didn't close his eyes all night.

More than 300 baby corpses with mutilated limbs, as well as curled flesh and blood soaked in jars of medicinal wine.

Chen Can, the Lingtai Lang of the Qintian Superintendent, or Gao Yexuan, the commander of Xuanwu Wei, were all furious when they saw it.

The latter almost ordered that 3000 iron cavalry flatten Wannian County.

The soldiers of the Five Cities were the last to arrive, seeing the horses’ hooves like thunder and the smoke billowing within a hundred miles,

They were startled by fright, thinking it was the prince who rebelled.

As a result, I found that it was to capture the remnants of the bones.

"Such a case was abruptly handled for me, and the East Palace and the Cabinet paid attention to it."

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, feeling a little complicated, I'm afraid he's going to show off the limelight again.

Mu Xiu Yulin, may not be a good thing.

But if this is not the case, how can it be possible to bring down the three thousand households of Beiya at one time.

Meng Changhe, who had changed blood in three realms, was supposed to be his great enemy.

In a short time, it can't be solved at all.

"A single word from the commander Ao saved Meng Changhe from being a thousand households and smashed him into the dust."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help sighing:

"Fisting is power, that's right.

Only those warriors of the four realms who have opened up the sea of qi and condensed the true astral can serve as the commander of the north and south yamen.

If Meng Changhe is also in the four realms, his martial arts are not weaker than him.

Commander Ao may have to weigh it up, at least convict him and deal with it. "

The promotion of Heilongtai does not speak of being a backer, but only depends on the accumulation of personal cultivation and meritorious deeds.

Of course, if you have a good family background and a lot of resources, you will have some advantages.

Convinced in a state, mostly for the chariots, small flags, and general flags.

Tongmai two realms, make a contribution to promote a hundred households.

To change the blood of the three realms, either directly promote hundreds of households, or go through thousands of households with qualifications.

Probably that's the way.

"In this way, it is reasonable for me to fill the gap of 100 households.

The realm has been reached, the credit has been obtained, the stumbling block has also been kicked away, and the real thing will come naturally. "

A satisfied smile appeared on Ji Yuan's face.

It's not that he is obsessed with officials, since he is compatible with this body,

Then the vacancies left by Ji Chengzu should be inherited by himself.

Just a wish.

besides.

Go higher, go further, and earn a living capital.

It is also a small goal set after coming to this world.

In this world, there is no distinction between black and white, and human life is both noble and lowly.

Gou live, maybe easy.

But to hold your head high and step through the wind and frost calmly is not easy.

"Let's go and see."

Ji Yuan let out a long sigh, his mind seemed to have fallen into a shackle, and became lively and agile again.

Before resting and resting, he moved the Emperor's Dao map to reflect his own body.

【Lord】：【Ji Yuan】

[Fate Chart]: [Unfinished (missing main luck)]

[Fate]: [Wuqu Riding a Dragon (missing auspicious gods and evil gods)]

[Fate]: [Four greens and seven whites, the capital of the first class]

【Eagle Vision (Blue)】

【Wolf Gu (green)】

【Yin De (Blue)】

【Qiu-rib (green)】

【Dragon Spirit Tiger Fierce (White)】

【Courage (white)】

【Archery (white)】

【Strong blood (white)】

【Inner strong (white)】

【Crazy God (white)】

【Good deeds (white)】

"Hey, how come one more life!"

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed, surprise flashed across his face.

He originally had ten lives shining brightly, and ten stars hung high in the picture.

As for the gray life number [Proficient in Arithmetic Arithmetic] seized from Gu Hiroko, it has not yet been refined and has not been added to it.

But now, inexplicably, there is an extra white destiny called [Good Deeds].

"Could it be... to kill Gu Hiroko, a disciple of the strange man... to condense on his own?

Yes, fate is not set in stone,

Even if other people don't have the Emperor's Dao Map, they can also influence their fortunes and change their talents through other methods.

Just as the sages once became monks and beggars.

The number of Qi is definitely not very thick from the beginning, forming the appearance of an emperor. "

Ji Yuan thought for a moment and deduced.

He stared intently at the eleventh destiny, and in the rippling brilliance, ancient and clumsy handwriting appeared.

[Good merit (white)]: [Accumulate good deeds and become virtuous, the gods will be content. Do a good deed every day and you will be rewarded. 】

"Meaning, if you do one good thing every day, sooner or later you will become a fairy and become a god?"

Ji Yuan smiled and couldn't help thinking of the immortals in the storybook who went down to earth and went through calamities.

Often it is also the accumulation of good fruit to cultivate yin virtue.

"Could it be that there is something in it?"

The distracting thoughts diverged slightly, and then gathered back.

It is a good thing to have an extra useful fate.

Ji Yuan didn't struggle for too long, and instead called out the three avenues of heaven, earth, and people that can invite the gods of good and evil.

Be prepared to dig deeper and make choices early.

...

Thirty miles outside the city of Tianjing.

On the official road solidified by yellow mud.

A skinny monk in a clean robe, with straw sandals under his feet and a broken bowl in his hand walked slowly.

As he walked, he looked up at the sky and muttered to himself:

"It should be right, why don't you see anyone, shouldn't you miss it?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense, Lao Na hit that deadly fortune-telling three punches as hexagram gold, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense..."

While thinking about it, the old monk saw a simple tea house not far away.

Among them, seven or eight passing merchants sat there, resting there.

"Dead fortune-tellers say that they stop when they encounter water, and they enter when they see soil... When they encounter water, the Chaliao is probably here.

The most annoying warlock who can't speak clearly! "

The old monk put his left hand on his chest, chanted the Buddha's name, walked over to the teahouse owner who was boiling water and said:

"Can the donor give me a bowl of tea?"

The owner of the tea house was also kind-hearted, and instead of driving him away, he laughed:

"There is tea, but it's full, and there is no empty stool, so I can only ask the master to rest outside."

The old monk shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

He took a bowl of steaming, bitter tea in his right hand and took two sips.

Then he swept the dirt and dust on the ground and sat down cross-legged.

"You monk, the monk's clothes are bright and thick, and it looks like a good material, but you are wearing straw sandals, but you are holding a broken bowl... Could it be the clothes you stole from somewhere? It's a fake monk!"

A middle-aged businessman who was talkative and thin-looking suddenly shouted loudly.

Apparently, he was doing nothing, and was entertaining people.

"The donor is joking. This monk's robe was given by Lao Na's apprentice, and the way he came here is innocent.

Besides, of the Five Precepts of Buddhism, the second is not to steal.

The old man has been practicing Buddha for many years, how could he break the precepts? "

The old monk said with a straight face.

"That might be the case, I've traveled south and north, and I haven't seen anything!

Last month, when I was in Fengdeng County, Daming Prefecture, I heard about a case of a prostitute monk committing adultery with a woman.

A monk even dares to sleep with a woman, so what's the point of stealing clothes? Do you say so? "

The spiky and thin middle-aged businessman saw that someone was taking care of him, and he became more enthusiastic, and his words gradually became vulgar and vulgar.

He began to talk vividly about how the lecherous monk seduced women, had private rendezvous, and undressed and undressed his love for adultery.

It was as if he was there himself, witnessing it with his own eyes.

"The Heavenly Demon King Bo Xun once told the Buddha that when the end of the Dharma comes, I will make my disciples, disciples and grandchildren dress up as monks, wear your cassocks, destroy your Dharma, distort the scriptures, and trample on the precepts... Even if you are as compassionate as the Buddha, you will hear these words. I couldn't help but shed tears."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name and said in a flat tone:

"What the donor hears is not necessarily a real monk,

What the donor sees is not necessarily a fake monk.

Why so. "

The sharp, lean, middle-aged merchant slammed the table and said furiously:

"Okay, you stinky bald donkey! Rory swears at the uncle for making up stories and fooling people, right? I think you're looking for a fight!

This monk's robe is brand new. If your apprentice can afford it, will you beg for food like a beggar? It must be a thief!

If you dare to make a noise again, I will take you to see an official! "

The old monk had no expression or excuse.

After drinking the tea in the broken bowl, he planned to get up.

Boom! dong dong! dong dong dong!

Suddenly, smoke and dust filled the sky with horseshoes, and a black dragon horse matched with the army galloped over.