My immortal cultivation game has come true

Could it be.

Xuan Qing's heart moved.

He gently touched this inexplicable energy with his fingers.

In an instant.

The mana in the dantian surged, generating a strong suction force, absorbing this inexplicable energy into the brain.

It was at this time that Xuan Qing realized.

Merit!

This energy is the merit of humanity.

According to the records of Taoism, those who have a lot of merit in humanity will not be affected by natural disasters or man-made disasters, and will not sink into hell. If they practice, they can avoid the disaster of the heart.

"Can saving people gain merit in humanity?"

"In that case, why not go to the world of Journey to the West, where there are many people who are hungry and persecuted by the demons. If you save them, won't you be able to gain a lot of merit in humanity?"

"At worst, in real life, going to Heizhou to save those non-uncles can also earn a lot of merit!"

Xuan Qing thought secretly in his heart.

However.

Things should not be that simple.

With his current cultivation, he certainly can't withstand the bullets. The foreign countries are not peaceful, so we can't act rashly.

As for the Journey to the West, it's hard to say.

After all, the practitioners in the Journey to the West are not fools.

If you can get good things like humanitarian merits by saving the people of the human race, those gods, immortals and even practitioners will definitely not miss such a good opportunity.

The specific result can only be known after going to the Journey to the West and trying.

Suddenly.

Knock~knock

The door knocked.

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, holding an umbrella and went to the yard to open the door. It was obvious that it must be the intern reporter Yang Ying who turned back.

Creak~open the yard door.

Sure enough.

Then he saw Yang Ying, who was covered in dirt, standing timidly at the door. Behind her, there was a male colleague who was taking pictures with a smirk on his face.

"Master, I just..." Yang Ying's eyes were red, and she was about to say something.

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xuan Qing.

"Miss Yang Ying, you don't need to say more. I understand!" Xuan Qing waved his hand and said lightly.

"Thank you very much, Taoist priest!" Yang Ying bowed slightly and looked at the other party with complicated eyes. She wanted to say something else, but she opened her mouth but said nothing.

Qingping Temple is not big.

Although there are several extra rooms, they are covered with dust and have not been cleaned up yet.

So.

Xuan Qing did not let the two stay overnight. After the soaked little girl dried her clothes, he let the two go down the mountain.

After the two left.

He was a little impatient and wanted to enter the game world to recharge his merits and try how many ingots he could get.

He took out his mobile phone.

According to the time ratio between the two, half a day in the real world has passed, and six or seven days in the game.

A thought came to his mind.

"Enter the game!"

Game world.

In a cave on the edge of the Black Wind Mountains.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes.

Although the character has been unconscious for five or six days, he does not feel hungry because he has magic power and is already in the middle stage of drawing qi into the body.

"Recharge ingots!"

[Beep~ You can currently recharge and exchange 60 ingots. Do you want to exchange all of them? ]

"Exchange all!"

[Ingots +60]

Listening to the notification sound of ingots arriving, Xuanqing was thoughtful.

In this immortal cultivation game, each ingot can be idle for one day, and sixty ingots can be idle for two months.

"Open the character panel!"

[Name]: Xuan Qing

[Rank]: Taiji Palace Jinshi Wu Lei Yuan Right Judge and Lei Ting Du Si (from the ninth rank)

[Cultivation]: Inducing Qi into the body (mid-term)

[Kung Fu]: Basic breathing (passive)

[Yuanbao]: 60

"Sixty days in the game world may seem like a lot, but if you stay in the real world, it's only six days."

"Let's try it now, find some dying people in this Journey to the West world and save them, and see if we can get merit."

Xuan Qing thought so in his heart.

Then.

Stand up, leave Black Wind Mountain, and walk towards the town at the foot of the mountain.

Arrived in the town.

The bustling streets are quite lively.

But behind this bustle, there are countless miserable things hidden.

In this era, even in the Tang Empire, there are still people suffering from hunger and cold, not to mention the border between the two countries.

A little inquiry.

Xuanqing found a suburban slum outside the town.

The dilapidated and rotten gates and cracked earthen walls made these houses in the slums completely incapable of keeping out the cold.

When winter comes, I don’t know how many people can survive.

Found the most dilapidated house.

Knock~knock

Knock on the door!

“Is anyone there? I’m here to ask for a bowl of water!”

No one responded.

“Hey, there’s obviously someone inside, why doesn’t anyone open the door?” Xuanqing felt a little strange.

After practicing, the sense of breath will be improved. He clearly sensed that there should be someone in the room.

After a while.

Just when Xuanqing was about to leave, the door was pushed open.

Creak~

What came into view was a ragged, short child. Because he was too thin, he couldn’t even tell whether he was a boy or a girl from his appearance.

He could only sense that it was a little girl from the breath.

"Brother, are you thirsty?" The thin girl tilted her head and asked softly.

"I came down the mountain to practice, passing by here, and I want to ask for a bowl of water!" Xuanqing bowed slightly.

"Oh, brother, come in!"

The girl greeted Xuanqing, the guest, with an innocent smile.

Enter the room!

Xuanqing looked around. The room was estimated to be only 20 square meters, but it seemed very empty, because there was nothing else except a mat at the foot of the wall and a cold stove.

It is worth mentioning.

On the mat, a hunched and curled figure lay on it with his eyes closed. Even if there was another person in the room, he didn't even react.

From his breath, it is not difficult to see that the other person's life is coming to an end and he will not live long.

"Brother, give it to you, drink it quickly, it will leak out in a while!" The girl carefully protected the bowl and blocked the hole at the bottom.

"Thank you!"

Xuan Qing drank it all in one gulp.

The water didn't taste very good, with a sour taste. Fortunately, he was a cultivator, otherwise he would definitely get a stomachache.

"Who is this?" Xuan Qing looked at the motionless curled figure on the mat.

"This is my grandma. She is too sleepy and has been sleeping for a long time!" The girl stuck out her tongue and said a little embarrassedly.

Xuan Qing sighed in his heart and said faintly: "I am grateful for your bowl of water, and now I will give it back to you!"

For Taoists, everything has its own destiny. Only when it is connected with oneself will it be managed.

This is also the reason why Xuan Qing asked for a bowl of water before he planned to earn merit.

"What are you talking about, brother? I don't understand!" The girl tilted her head and said puzzledly.

Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head, but did not explain.

He came to the side of the mat, lifted the quilt, and put his right hand on the old woman's wrist.

Dry and a little tingling, it doesn't even look like the wrist of a living person.

Buzz~

Xuan Qing mobilized the magic power in his dantian to keep the old woman alive, and combed her damaged tendons!

The little girl next to him seemed to understand something, with stars twinkling in her eyes, looking at the big brother in front of her with great expectation.