Chapter 58: On Merit
At this time, there was silence inside and outside Yizhuang, except for the occasional low groan of pain and the quacking of birds.
Zhang Lingfeng entered the Yizhuang, supported Zhang Guinian, took a pill of elixir and stuffed it into Zhang Guinian's mouth.
But Na Luo's mother was not dead at this time. She collapsed on the ground, her bones and flesh were shattered, her orifices were bleeding, but a bit of hoarse laughter could be heard from her throat.
This is a sign of death and death. Luo’s mother smiled strangely while composing a verse: "Ascending to the other side of sleep..."
But before he finished reciting a sentence, the Taoist priest on the roof immediately jumped down and kicked Luo's mother in the face.
"Aren't you bothered? You have to recite two verses even when you poop! Read it, read it, recite the passage of death! Are you worthy?"
The Taoist priest was obviously the image of a gentle breeze, free and easy, but when he opened his mouth, he looked like a Taoist master who was not to be trifled with, "I only have the appearance of an eminent monk, but not the inside of an eminent monk. If you hold on to the image and seek, you will be thousands of miles away. It is really a picture of a tiger-like dog!" ”
There was a sound in Na Luo's throat, but she still couldn't say a word. The Buddha's light disappeared from her body, and she was covered in blood. Her eyes were empty, but her expression was still ferocious and malicious.
Just hearing her uh-huh, the blood on her body slowly started to burn.
"You have the ability to think, I have the ability to move the sky!" I saw the Taoist priest reaching forward and pressing his hand between Luo Mu's eyebrows, and then withdrew it. All the fireworks on Luo Mu's body were pulled out, and Luo Mu seemed to He also suffered great pain and rolled around in pain.
"It's done!" The Taoist priest stood up straight, holding the handle of the whisk in one hand, with a calm smile on his face, clearly hiding his merit and fame.
"Great joy! Great joy! Great joy! We can find the guru!" The Annunciation Fairy flew up and hovered endlessly over Yizhuang, making a rattling sound.
But at this moment, fire suddenly appeared on Luo Mu's body, slowly burning out from her body.
The Taoist priest immediately panicked and cast spells repeatedly, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.
"This, this, this..." The Taoist priest saw Zhang Guinian frowning, and the others also looked puzzled. He immediately started to sweat. He no longer looked cool, only panicked.
Soon, Luo's mother turned into ashes, and no one inside or outside Yizhuang made a sound.
"Not happy! Not happy!" The Annunciation Fairy wanted to say more, but the Taoist priest glared at him and immediately flew to Gong Zihua's shoulder.
"This is Karma Fire." The Taoist priest was extremely solemn, as if he wanted to save his reputation, and said to Zhang Guinian: "Brother Zhang, it's better to invite someone else. The other party is seeding Karma Fire, and it will continue to grow, and his rank is probably not low. . With my ability, it is still a bit lacking. It’s just that such an expert must have a background, but why do I let my disciples come here to fool around?”
In Buddhism, all actions become karma, and karma is the retribution that comes with karma, also called karma.
If a person harbors greed, anger and ignorance, he will definitely create a lot of bad karma. In the future, he will inherit the consequences of karma and suffer the pain of being burned by karma.
To put it bluntly, it is still the Buddhist theory of karma and retribution. Some people not only plant thoughts on Luo Mu, but also have karmic fire causes.
"At least I know that the other party is really a master." Zhang Guinian was not discouraged and smiled and said: "After all, there are others alive, so the credit has not been lost."
He looked around at the people outside Yizhuang and said, "Inspect this place and call it a day!"
Following Zhang Guinian's order, everyone got busy, tying up all Luo Mu's disciples and stuffing them into the donkey cart.
Even Luo's mother's ashes were restrained, and the inside and outside of Yizhuang were carefully inspected.
"Xiao Meng, although you are not one of ours, you still saved my life and killed an eighth-grade monk, which is a great contribution. I will ask you to show your credit when the time comes." Gong Zihua was a gentle gentleman when he was not playing with the sword. He spoke very kindly.
"Thank you, Brother Gong." Meng Yuan agreed with a smile, and asked curiously: "How long will it take for the reward for this merit to be given?"
Meng Yuan was now so poor that he borrowed two hundred taels from Master Nie, half of which he gave to the little girl to take care of. There was not much left for the other half today.
That's why Meng Yuan wanted to make some money as soon as possible.
"Why are you so anxious?" The good news fairy interjected, "You don't want to receive it in ten and a half days?"
"..." Meng Yuan laughed knowingly, and asked again: "Brother Annunciation, what is the reward for your merits?"
"We have to go back and discuss this, and discuss the merits carefully. With me and Old Gong as witnesses, your little merit will not be lost!" The Annunciation Fairy was very familiar with it, and added, "Invite me to drink when the time comes."
Meng Yuan didn't think it was outrageous, but thought it was normal. In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone was ready.
The Taoist priest had disappeared, and everyone was riding horses to drive the cart. Zhang Guinian seemed to be very tired, and he didn't even ride the horse. Instead, he sat on the donkey cart and dozed off.
Meng Yuan, Gong Zihua and others followed the donkey cart with knives in hand, and the good news fairy led the way.
A group of forty or fifty people, most of them holding torches, arrived outside the North City in a mighty manner and immediately led the mud-legged people here out.
There were many good believers there during the previous battle with Luo Mu, and they had already brought the news back now.
Some brave people came forward to ask the reason. Zhang Guinian pointed out Gong Zihua and others to tell Luo Mu's method of first prescribing medicine and then treating the disease.
"My benefactor!" Meng Yuan was just thinking about the fact that he hadn't come back so late, and when the little girl shouldn't be able to sleep, he saw the Hua sisters and brothers rushing to kneel in front of him.
"I am not a benefactor, but just repaying a favor." Meng Yuan helped Hua sister and brother up, "Live a good life in the future. Remember, the serious sects all encourage people to do good, be filial to parents, and love relatives and friends. Those who let you Those who worship and ask you to memorize scriptures and sing sutras are all people with bad intentions.”
"Remember, I remember! They are not doing good for me, they have bad intentions!" Sister Hua had tears in her eyes, "I finally understand that everyone in this world is a bitch. That's it. My benefactor is not a bitch.”
Meng Yuan pinched his eyebrows and said, "Go and live a good life."
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"What's your name?" Sister Hua walked a few steps and turned back to ask.
Meng Yuan smiled and shook his head without saying much.
"My dear friend, I'm asking you for your name!" Zhang Guinian was sitting on the donkey cart and still had time to joke.
After Hua sister and brother went away, Meng Yuan also sat on the donkey cart.
It was late at night, Zhang Guinian took out the token and asked Zhang Lingfeng to call someone to open the city gate.
After a while, the city gate opened and a group of people entered the city.
"You boy can do it. Not only did you reach the eighth rank, but you also saved Xiao Gong's life. It seems that you don't only think about women!" Zhang Guinian sat on the donkey cart, reached out and patted Meng Yuan on the shoulder, chatting: "You have Merit, follow me back to the guardhouse, I will tell you the merit, let’s leave it to the paper!”
"Uncle Zhang, I didn't report when I came out today, so I have to go back quickly." Meng Yuan was not in a hurry to talk about his achievements.
Although they were guest troops this time, they fought to the death and Meng Yuan would not give up half of the credit for his achievements. This was what he deserved.
But Meng Yuan saw clearly that he was a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade, but too thin-skinned.
I was defrauded of my meal money just last time. If I were to follow up and talk about my merits, I estimate that only 60 to 70% of my ten successes would be left. It would still be on paper, and I might have to spend the money for a celebration banquet.
Moreover, I am not familiar with the situation in the health center, and I don’t know how the credit is divided.
Therefore, you have to find someone who is thick-skinned, even shameless, and understands the market to talk to.
Only Master Nie can accomplish this kind of thing.
Moreover, his ability was passed down by Master Nie. He killed enemies and made meritorious deeds outside, so he went to ask for credit, which also gave him face.
"I will ask Master Nie to take me to the guardhouse tomorrow. Uncle Zhang will show me the world. Master Nie will be very grateful." Meng Yuan said honestly.
Sure enough, Zhang Guinian immediately became anxious, "You come to help Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang is very happy. But you let Lao Nie come to talk about your merits, Uncle Zhang is not happy."
"Uncle Zhang, just be happy! When the credit comes in, I'll treat Uncle Zhang to mutton soup!" Meng Yuan pretended that he didn't understand. When he saw that he had entered the city, he hurriedly hugged Zhang Guinian, jumped off the donkey cart and ran away.
"This kid..." Zhang Guinian opened his mouth, "I thought he was quite loyal at first, but I didn't expect that he had already learned bad things from Lao Nie!"
(End of chapter)