Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 124 No.11 Fate, Do Good Every Day

"Why hasn't the old monk been seen for two days? Did he go out of the city for alms?"

After leaving the Heilongtai government office, Ji Yuan returned to the dilapidated courtyard in Nanmen Hutong.

Withered and air leaking all around, calm and no one's voice, it was a terrible defeat.

I don't know how he is doing when he entrusts Luo and Zhen to find a new house?
It's time to move.

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

Last night, I saw Lan Hong and Sha Gu Hongzi, and sent out sentinel rockets.

Together with Cheng Baihu and Coach Wei, they took down the appalling Yoying Hall,
Submit a piece of evidence with Qin Tianjian and Xuanwuwei.

I didn't close my eyes all night.

More than 300 mutilated bodies of babies, as well as crouched flesh and blood soaked in jars of medicinal wine.

Qin Tianjian Lingtai Lang Chen Can, or Xuanwu Wei Da Commander Gao Yexuan, were all furious when they saw it.

The latter almost ordered three thousand cavalry to flatten Wannian County.

The soldiers and horses of the five cities were the last to arrive. They saw horseshoes thundering and smoke billowing within a hundred miles.
They were so frightened that they thought it was some prince who had rebelled and approached the city, so they hurriedly mobilized their troops.

As a result, it turned out that it was to capture the remnants of the Tao of Bones.

"Such a case was handled abruptly and earth-shatteringly for me, and the East Palace and the cabinet all paid attention to it."

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, his mood was a little complicated, he was afraid he was about to steal the limelight again.

It may not be a good thing that the wood is more beautiful than the forest.

But if it weren't for this, how could we bring down all three thousand households in Beiya at once.

Meng Changhe, who had exchanged three realms of blood, should have been his formidable enemy.

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

"A word from Commander Ao will remove Meng Changhe from the position of Thousand Households and drive him into the dust."

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

"Fist is power, it is true.

Only the warriors of the four realms who have opened up the sea of ​​​​qi and condensed the true strength can serve as the commanders of the northern and southern 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 he needs to be convicted and dealt with. "

The promotion of Heilongtai does not depend on one's family background, but on one's cultivation and achievements.

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

Convinced, most of them are Ti Qi, small flags, and general flags.

Through the two realms of Tongmai, if you make contributions, you can promote hundreds of households.

To change the blood of the three realms, one can either be directly promoted to a hundred households, or to have a seniority of thousands of households.

It is probably such a route.

"From this point of view, it is reasonable for me to fill the vacancies of hundreds of households.
The realm has reached, the credit has been obtained, and the stumbling block has been kicked away, and the real success will come when conditions are ripe. "

A satisfied smile appeared on Ji Yuan's face.

It's not that he is obsessed with officials, since he fits with this body,
Then the one hundred vacancies left by Ji Chengzu should be inherited by himself.

Just a wish come true.

Besides.

Go higher, go further, and earn a capital to settle down.

It was 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 noble or cheap.

It might be easy to survive.

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

"Let's go and see."

Ji Yuan exhaled a long breath, his mind seemed to be under a layer of shackles, and became lively again.

Before resting and recuperating, he moved the diagram of the Emperor's Way of Heaven to reflect on his body.

【Master】: 【Ji Yuan】

【Fate】:【Unfulfilled (missing main luck)】

[Fate]: [Martial Arts Riding a Dragon (Lack of auspicious gods and fierce gods)]

[Number of Fate]: [Four greens and seven whites, capital under armor]

【Eagle Vision (Blue)】

【Wolf Gu (green)】

【Yin De (Blue)】

【Qiu tendon plank ribs (green)】

【Dragon essence and tiger fierceness (white)】

【Courage (White)】

【Shooting Art (White)】

【Strong Blood (White)】

【Inner strong (white)】

【Ran Shen (White)】

【Good work (white)】

"Hey, why is there an extra life!"

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

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

As for the gray fate [Proficient in Arithmetic] obtained from Gu Hongzi, it has not been refined yet and has not been added to it.

But now there is an extra white fate inexplicably, called [Good Merit].

"Could it be...killing Gu Hongzi, a disciple of a rare scholar...to condense on his own?
Yes, fate is not static,
Even if other people don't have the Emperor's Dao Map, they can still affect their fortune and change their talents through other methods.

Just like a sage once became a monk and a beggar.

Its aura is definitely not extremely strong from the beginning, forming the appearance of an emperor. "

Ji Yuan thought for a moment and deduced.

He stared intently at No. 11's fate, among the rippling brilliance, ancient and clumsy handwriting appeared.

【Good Merit (White)】: 【Accumulate good deeds and become virtuous, and the gods will be content.Do a good deed every day, and you will be rewarded. 】

"It means that if you do one good deed every day, sooner or later you will become a god?"

Ji Yuan smiled, and couldn't help but think of the fairy tales in the storybook,

It is often the accumulation of good fruits to cultivate yin virtues, and only after consummation can one be re-ranked in the immortal class.

"Is there something in it?"

The distracting thoughts diverged for a while, and then gathered back.

It is a good thing to have one more useful fate for no reason.

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

Prepare to learn more and make choices early.

……

……

Thirty miles outside Tianjing City.

On the official road rammed with yellow mud.

A skinny monk in clean robes, straw sandals on 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 correct, why is there no one, you can't miss it, right?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense, the old man punched that fortune-teller three times as gold, he didn't dare to talk nonsense..."

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

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

"Fortune tellers say that you stop when you meet water, and you enter when you see soil... when you meet water, the teahouse 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 owner of the teahouse who was boiling water and made tea, and said:
"Can the benefactor give me a bowl of tea?"

The owner of the teahouse was also kind-hearted, so he didn't chase him away, but smiled and said:
"There is tea, but the inside is full and there is no vacant stool, so we can only ask Master to rest outside."

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

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

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

"You monk, the monk's clothes are bright and thick, and you can see that they are made of good material, but you are wearing straw sandals, and you are holding a broken bowl... Could it be that you stole the clothes from somewhere? You are a fake monk!"

A middle-aged businessman with a lot of chatter and a thin face suddenly shouted loudly.

Obviously, he was idle and had nothing to do, making fun of people.

"The almsgiver is joking. This monk's robe was given by the disciple of the old monk, so the origin is innocent.

Besides, the second of the five precepts of Buddhism is not to steal.

The old man has practiced Buddhism for many years, how could he violate the precepts? "

The old monk said with a serious look.

"That may be, I have traveled all over the world, and I have never seen anything!

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

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

The middle-aged businessman who was tall and thin got more excited when he saw someone talking to him, and his words gradually became vulgar.

He began to talk vividly about how the obscene monk hooked up with women, had a private tryst, took off his clothes and was passionate about adultery.

It was as if he himself was there and witnessed it with his own eyes.

"Bo Xun, the demon king of heaven, once said to the Buddha, when the end of Dharma comes, I will make my disciples and grandchildren dress up as monks, wear your cassock, destroy your Buddhist teachings, distort the scriptures, and trample on the precepts... Even if you are as merciful as the Buddha, when you first hear this I couldn't help but shed tears."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name and said calmly:
"What the almsgiver listens to may not be a real monk,

What the benefactor sees may not be a fake monk.

Why is this so? "

The thin, lean middle-aged businessman slammed the table and said angrily:

"Well, you stinky donkey! Rory turned around and scolded the uncle for making up stories to fool people, right? I think you are looking for a fight!

This monk robe is brand new, if your apprentice can afford it, will you come out to beg like a beggar?It must be a thief!
No matter how loud you are, I'll take you to the court! "

The old monk was expressionless and did not defend himself.

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

Boom!dong dong!dong dong dong!

All of a sudden, smoke and dust filled the sky from horseshoes, and a black flood horse that was assigned to the army galloped over.

Behind him is a flag that clears the way, on which is the logo of the Duke of Liang.

"Go in when you see the soil... Fortune tellers really have some skills."

The old monk smiled and took a step forward.

"Amitabha, please stay behind."

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