Could it be...

Xuan Qing's heart moved.

He gently touched this inexplicable energy with his fingers.

In an instant.

The mana surged in the Dantian, creating a strong suction force that absorbed this inexplicable energy into the mind.

It was at this time that Xuan Qingming realized.

Merit!

This energy is humane merit.

According to Taoist records, those who possess a large amount of human merits are not immune to natural disasters or man-made disasters, and do not fall into hell. If they practice spiritual practice, they can avoid calamities and inner demons.

"Can you gain humanitarian merit by saving people?"

"In that case, why not go to the world of Journey to the West? There are many people there who don't have enough to eat and are being persecuted by monsters. If we save them, wouldn't we be able to gain a lot of humane merits?"

"No matter how bad it is, in real life, you can get a lot of merit by going to the Black Continent to save those non-uncles!"

Xuan Qing thought secretly in his heart.

but.

Things shouldn't be that simple.

With his current level of cultivation, he definitely cannot withstand bullets. There is no peace abroad, so he cannot act rashly.

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

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

If it is true that by casually saving human beings, one can obtain such good things as humane merits, those gods, immortals and even practitioners will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.

You can only know the specific results after you go to Journey to the West and try it.

suddenly.

Knock~knock

There was a knock on the door.

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, held an umbrella and walked to the yard to open the door. He knew without thinking that it must be the trainee reporter Yang Ying who turned back.

Creak~Open the courtyard door.

really.

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

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

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

"Miss Yang Ying, there is no need to say more, I understand!" Xuan Qing waved his hand and said calmly.

"Thank you so much, Taoist Priest!" Yang Ying bowed slightly and looked at the other person with complicated eyes. She wanted to say something more, but she opened her mouth but nothing came out.

.....

Qingpingguan is not big.

There are no extra rooms for guests to live in.

Xuanqing did not let the two of them stay overnight. After letting the soaked little girl dry her clothes, he let the two of them go down the mountain.

Wait until the two of them leave.

He couldn't wait to enter the game world to recharge his merits and see how many ingots he could have.

Take out your cell phone.

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

A thought moved my 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 in a coma for five or six days, he does not feel hungry because he has magic power in his body and has entered the middle stage of Qi Qi.

"Recharge Yuan Bao!"

[Beep~ You can currently recharge to exchange for 60 Yuanbao. Do you want to exchange all of them for Yuanbao? 】

“Redeem them all!”

【Yuanbao 60】

Listening to the notification sound of Yuan Bao arriving in his account, Xuan Qing 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】:Xuanqing

[Grade]: Taiji Palace selects the right judge of Jinshi Wuleiyuan and the procurator of Thunder City (from the ninth grade)

[Cultivation]: Introducing Qi into the body (middle stage)

[Exercise]: 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. In the world of Journey to the West, we can find some people who are about to die and save them, and see if we can gain merit."

Xuan Qing thought this in his heart.

Later.

He stood up, left Black Wind Mountain, and walked towards the small town at the foot of the mountain.

...

Come to town.

The bustling streets are quite lively.

But behind this excitement, there are also countless tragic things hidden.

In this era, even in the Tang Empire, there were still people suffering from hunger and cold, let alone the border between the two countries.

Ask around a little bit.

Xuanqing found a suburban slum outside the town.

With dilapidated and rotten doors and earthen walls full of cracks, these houses in the slums have no function of keeping out the cold.

When winter comes, I don’t know how many people can make it through.

Find the most dilapidated house.

Knock~knock

Knock on the door!

"Is there anyone here? I'm here to ask for a bowl of water!"

No one responded.

"Hey, there is obviously a popular place inside, why is no one opening the door?" Xuan Qing felt a little strange.

After spiritual practice, his sense of breath will improve. He clearly sensed that there must be someone in the room.

After a while.

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

Creak~

What caught his eye was a short child in tattered clothes. Because he was so thin, it was impossible to tell whether he was a boy or a girl based on his appearance.

I can only tell from the breath that this is a little girl.

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

"The poor Taoist came down the mountain to practice. He passed by this place and wanted to ask for a bowl of water!" Xuan Qing bowed slightly with his hands raised.

"Oh, brother, come in!"

The girl greeted the guest Xuan Qing with an innocent smile.

Enter the room!

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

It is worth mentioning that.

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

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

"Brother, here, drink it quickly, it will disappear in a moment!" The girl carefully protected the bowl and blocked the hole at the bottom.

"Thank you!"

Xuanqing drank it all in one gulp.

The water doesn't taste very good, with a sour taste. It's a good thing that he is a practitioner, otherwise he would definitely have a bad stomach after drinking it.

"Who is this?" Xuan Qing looked at the motionless, curled-up 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 embarrassed.

Xuanqing sighed in his heart, and said quietly: "I have received a favor from you with a bowl of water, and now I will give it back to you!"

For Taoists, everything has its own destiny, and only when it has a fateful connection with itself will it be taken care of.

This is why Xuanqing asked for a bowl of water before planning to earn merit.

"What is my brother talking about? I can't understand it!" the girl tilted her head and said in confusion.

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

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

It was dry and clumsy, and it didn't even look like a living person's wrist.

Buzz~

Xuanqing mobilized the magic power in his Dantian, first hanging the old woman's life, and then combing out the damaged tendons!
Chapter completed!