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Chapter 52 What is Merit?

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    "What is merit?"

    "There is a saying in the interpretation: those who make meritorious deeds, give meritorious deeds, attribute them to themselves and call them virtues, and also say that they forget their merits and leave behind their virtues."

    "There is a saying in the Tao: A sage does not accumulate. He thinks that the more he has, the more he gives to others. Merit is good deeds, and virtue is kindness."

    "There is a saying in Confucianism: Learning is close to knowledge, and practice is close to benevolence. It is to clarify virtue, to be close to the people, and to stop at the ultimate good."

    Sitting on his knees in the gazebo, Lin Baixuan just felt awkward.

    But facing the great Confucian Zhang Zai who was also sitting upright, he could only listen honestly.

    Xue Jinse ran away, and when Lin Baixuan was about to leave, he ran into Zhang Zai, the Cao Li Siwen judge who came to inspect Guyuan.

    ? As the founder of "Guan Xue", Mr. Hengqu, although he scolded Xue Jinse a lot in his words, he actually appreciated her kindness in creating Guyuan in his heart.

    Because of this, Zhang Zai often "passes by" the lonely garden, and then walks back and forth in the garden alone with his hands behind his back.

    Neither encouraged nor gave any advice, just watched silently and let Xue Jinse toss.

    Therefore, after Lin Baixuan retrieved the Shengliang Rice Dou, Zhang Zai, who happened to be nearby, also listened to him.

    When Xue Jinse left, Zhang Zai "just happened" to turn out, blocking Lin Baixuan.

    Sure enough, the old judge asked about the origin of Shengliang Rice Dou from the very beginning, Lin Baixuan had no choice but to say that he picked it up by chance in a certain place.

    He stole a look at the venerable old man, for fear that the strong old man would be furious.

    Contrary to his expectations, the old judge was silent for a moment, but said lightly: "Abandon the sage and abandon the knowledge, and stop the thieves" He no longer commented on this matter.

    Hearing this sentence, Lin Baixuan was in a fog, and he was stunned for a while, tentatively changing the topic.

    "May I ask you, sir, what is merit?"

    Zhang Zai glanced at Lin Baixuan in surprise, and pointed to the gazebo in the garden, "Let's talk over there!"

    The old judge walked ahead with his hands behind his back, and sat down solemnly.

    Seeing the behavior of the old judge, Lin Baixuan could only sit obediently and kneel opposite him, with the appearance of a good student.

    Who knew that this great Confucianist would give extremely obscure explanations as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Lin Baixuan feel dizzy.

    After finally waiting for Zhang Zai to finish his speech, Lin Baixuan hurriedly seized the gap and asked, "Mr. Hengqu, does this boy's actions count as meritorious deeds?"

    "Of course!" The old judge nodded, "It is of course a great merit that eight thousand dead souls are satisfied because of you."

    "Then I If someone kills the Dryad, the Tengu, and Moggallana, and blocks the source of hostility, does that count as merit?"

    Zhang Zai thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Most of them don't count!"

    "It doesn't count?" Lin Baixuan couldn't help being taken aback, "Having done such a great thing for the underworld, it's not considered a merit? Isn't it worth feeding eight thousand dead souls?"

    The old judge smiled and leaned back slightly.

    "Speaking of it, blocking the source of hostility and making great achievements for all living beings can be regarded as a great merit. But the previous ones are considered blessings and cause and effect, but they cannot be regarded as merits!"

    "Blessings? Isn't it the same thing as merit?" Lin Baixuan became serious, and asked solemnly, "I would like to hear more about it!"

    Zhang Zai thought for a while, and slowly replied: "The tree demon and the tengu all escaped from the Yin Mountain. If they are left alone, it will naturally cause a catastrophe. Even Cui Dijun almost died in the hands of the tengu.  The underworld is in turmoil and is at stake."

    "That senior Shangxian killed them. Judging from the cause and effect, it is indeed an earth-shattering event. But it is not the heaven and the earth that repays the cause and effect, but the underworld! Therefore, this blessing should come from the underworld.  Also, it¡¯s not a merit!¡±

    "And Moggallana's infatuation has a great cause and effect with the underworldand the immortal. Breaking the cause and effect is not the same thing as merit!"

    Although he seemed to understand half of what he heard, Lin Baixuan still understood a key issue.

    All sentient beings seal suppresses the sea of ??blood and sea eyes, except for this one thing is considered a merit, everything else is not counted.

    The old judge stood up, and Lin Baixuan hurriedly stood up to see him off.

    "If you want to do something, just do it, don't worry too much!" The old man turned his head and asked casually, "How is your practice of "Ju Ling Jue"?"

    Lin Baixuan froze for a moment, then remembered that the old judge once gave himself a copy ofThe low-level qigong method, but after a long time, it has been stuffed in the small gourd, and it has been forgotten

    "It's almost done." He hesitated for a moment, but still revealed a little bit of his cultivation, "I have refined a Yin Dan, which can swallow Yin Yuan by itself, and I won't feel hungry even if I don't eat for a while"

    "Very good!" The old judge clapped his hands happily, "I really saw the right person!"

    "I have a copy of "San Tong Qi" here, which talks about the realm of true mercury transforming into a baby. You can practice more when you find time, and the yin and god will unite as soon as possible, then I can rest assured¡ª¡ª"

    It is another low-level mental method.

    Looking at the crumpled book, Lin Baixuan suddenly had a realization.

    No one would carry a book of low-level exercises with him, and it was even more impossible for Zhang Zai, who was a ghost fairy.

    The old judge has already prepared this exercise book, and has been waiting for an opportunity to give this exercise book to himself¡ªthat is to say, this old man has begun to cultivate himself seriously.

    Although it seems absurd for a ghost fairy to cultivate a Taiyi Sanxian, Lin Baixuan deeply felt this intention.

    Seeing the old judge leaving with ease, Lin Baixuan's lips twitched, and he said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

    After Zhang Zai's action, Lin Baixuan suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little slack recently.

    Since killing Moggallana easily, apart from the daily check-in, I haven't practiced seriously for a long time.

    Although I have practiced for ten years, it is not necessarily worth the system's one-time sign-in reward.

    But this also shows that I am increasingly relying on the check-in system itself, and gradually ignoring my own efforts.

    The "White Lotus in the East Lin" that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva said before he died must be a powerful enemy.

    Do you really think that Taiyi Sanxian can sweep everything?

    Thinking of this, Lin Baixuan couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

    The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, followed by now.

    Without hesitation, he turned around and left the Guyuan, wandered around the gate of hell, and after signing an earth-level middle-grade pill, he immediately went straight into Luanhungang.

    This time, he chose to practice the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" to further stabilize his realm.

    Just when he suddenly came to his senses and started practicing again.

    Outside an ancient temple in Yangshi, a towering ancient tree is stretching its blood-stained branches.

    The lanterns in front of the temple swayed gently with the wind, and the faint firelight reflected the horrible scene.

    Dozens of bloody corpses of monks were hung on the thick and hard branches.

    "Xue'er, Bing'er, you have been with me for so long, it's time to go out and exercise your hands and feet¡ª"

    Two female ghosts in tulle floated out from the depths of the darkness, bowed in unison and saluted, "Follow grandma's order!"

    "Go, use your beauty to lure more young men to Lanruo Temple. Only by sucking more of their blood can I further improve my strength."

    "Also, gather more of your companions, and I will reward you well!"

    "Yes¡ª¡ª" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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