Chapter One Hundred and Eleven Mans Seeds, Thunder
The pleas and cries of a little flower spirit were of course of no use, so a certain hard-hearted young man confiscated the copy of White Fox Fate.
Although the little flower spirit is still unwilling to give in, knocking on the door and window every day, trying to get the book back through stalking, but after all, she is still a spirit of the mountains, with a romantic nature. As time goes by, her attitude will change.
Being so tough, I gave up my thoughts.
Shit
If the baby doesn't come back, can't we find other babies?
As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world, only those who are willing can do it.
"..."
Feng Bingwen pulled out a booklet from a leafy vine and looked at the small book, which was also the size of a palm. There were some blurry big words on the cover,
"Biography of the Concierge"
There was no need to read the contents. Feng Bingwen knew what type of book it was just from the title and the format and size.
"Hey, little Qingyi, you've learned too much."
After standing in silence for a while, Feng Bingwen looked at the elf who timidly poked his head out of the vine in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"Young master, they insisted on hiding things here because they said my place is lush and leafy, making it easier to hide things."
"Okay, I understand, you don't need to explain."
Feng Bingwen waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say anything.
At this time, his heart was calm and there was no disturbance at all, even though he had determined to correct these elves some time ago, and even took time out to compete with them in a battle of wits and courage.
But after this period of time, Feng Bingwen also looked away. If you want to watch it, just watch it. Anyway, it is not a magic or evil method. It still cannot change their spiritual nature, and it will not make them learn bad things. They just need to be well-guided.
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But there is one thing. As soon as he finds a copy of such a book, it will be confiscated immediately. This is his position.
Speaking of which, because of this group of elves who work tirelessly to explore the unknown, there are already seven or eight more books like this in his bedroom, which have also given him a little more knowledge and broadened his horizons. The literary talent of these literati is really
It's quite good, the writing is very delicate.
Let me state in advance that he was just flipping through it casually. He, Feng Bingwen, was a man who read the Taoist canon and aspired to become an immortal.
"When you go to the county town to steal books, don't forget to leave items of equal value. Although this still doesn't change the nature of the theft, it can at least make up for it."
Feng Bingwen was speechless and choked for a moment, then turned around and gave instructions to the few little guys hiding among the flowers and trees in the courtyard, poking their heads.
It was precisely because of the great perseverance of these little guys that Feng Bingwen had to give in. These guys actually dared to travel between Fengjia Village and the county town day and night, searching for banned books from house to house.
"I know, sir!"
After hearing Feng Bingwen's instructions, a little flower spirit hiding in the chrysanthemum bushes with brilliant blond hair responded happily.
"Don't be so proud, let me catch you, I will confiscate every one you see."
Feng Bingwen rolled his eyes.
"Hehe, sir, do you also want to see it?"
"Don't talk nonsense."
"When I entered your room at night, I saw you flipping through a book."
"I was just flipping through it casually, just so you could see it."
Feng Bingwen's expression remained unchanged. He was a serious person, so how could he read banned books at night?
"Master lied!"
"Dirty my innocence and watch me get beaten!"
"Yeah, it hurts so much, don't spank me!"
"Look how dare you talk nonsense!"
When you are free, you spend time reading books at night; when you are busy, you drive away evil spirits and kill demons.
Feng Bingwen was very satisfied with his leisure life after meeting a good teacher. Although he had to go out from time to time to slay demons because of his cooperation with the government, these were small things and hundreds of people could be attracted every time. Good deeds ranging from small to small are recorded in the account.
As time went by, coupled with his ability to convince people with his "reasons" in daily life, by the time he turned ten, his good deeds once again exceeded 10,000. This time, it was through his own efforts that he , saved with so much hard work.
Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: 10,098 (10,098)
Evil deeds: Lu Bai112 (612)
"It's over 10,000 yuan again, hold it back, don't make random wishes!"
At night, on the bed, Feng Bingwen looked at the line of his good deeds record, which already amounted to five figures. Although he felt very good, he was not as excited as expected.
Because this huge amount of good deeds was accumulated bit by bit through small things. So when he had these ten thousand good deeds, he felt very calm.
However, despite having such a large amount of good deeds, Feng Bingwen did not intend to use them because he knew that these good deeds were not enough and were far from being able to realize his wishes.
Ning Yuan opens the pulse, and the pulse condition is nine levels.
Above the ninth level, there are even more immortal ones.
If he was just an ordinary person, he would be happy if he could reach the third level of pulse. However, with the Heavenly Book in his arms, Feng Bingwen was not satisfied with the mere third level. He wanted to open the immortal level.
But he does not have immortal parents. His physique, stripped of the influence of the Dragon Ball, is quite mediocre in terms of immortality. He can cultivate immortality, but basically has no great achievements.
Therefore, if he wants to open the pulse of an immortal, the only thing he can count on is an innate spiritual creature that can change fate against the will of heaven and take over the creation of heaven and earth. Only in this way can he be comparable to the son of an immortal.
But even a true immortal would be extremely greedy for innate spiritual things, so how could he, a mere mortal, have his turn.
Therefore, there are only heavenly books and good deeds and prayers.
It took more than 13,000 good deeds to obtain the dragon bead. It was just a dragon bead. Although its origin was quite extraordinary, it only had something to do with immortality.
And although the master he worshiped had a strong background, he only accepted him as a registered disciple. Although he could be considered to be related to the immortal, there were still several layers between him.
From this, we can basically conclude that if you want to obtain an innate spiritual object that can defy heaven and change your destiny, the amount of good deeds you need to spend on prayer must be in units of tens of thousands, and it is not necessarily tens of thousands, let alone tens of thousands.
"Save slowly. I'm still young and have plenty of time."
Although Feng Bingwen is full of longing, he is not anxious. His life now is very comfortable, and there is no life or death crisis forcing him.
Having made up his mind, Feng Bingwen calmed down and settled into a comfortable position on the bed, ready to fall asleep.
Boom——
Suddenly, a thunder suddenly reverberated between the sky and the earth. It was like splitting the sky into pieces, and the sound of thunder that made people's hearts shake made all the sleepiness that Feng Bingwen had finally brewed up disappear.
"Hey, it's so noisy!"
Such earth-shattering thunder made Feng Bingwen couldn't help but pick his ears. His spiritual sense was far better than that of ordinary people, and the pressure he endured when the power of heaven and earth exploded was naturally far greater than that of ordinary people.
"Calculating the time, it seems that it has already passed the awning season, and it is almost the summer solstice. It is the time for thunder, but it is a joke for me, Suicune, to sleep and be woken up by the thunder. Wait, wait for my Dharma form to progress further, I will let you