I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 112 Ear Seed, Thunder

The begging and crying of a little flower spirit is of course useless, a certain hard-hearted little master confiscated the book of "The White Fox".

Although that little flower spirit is still unwilling, knocking on doors and windows every day, trying to rely on stalking to get the book back, but in the end she is still a spirit in the mountains, romantic in nature, and after a long time, she will see Feng Bingwen's attitude So tough, I gave up thinking about it.

shit
If the baby doesn't come back, can't you go find another baby?
As the saying goes, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart.

"..."

Feng Bingwen took out a booklet from a vine with luxuriant branches and leaves, and looked at the small booklet, which was also the size of a palm, with some vaguely large characters on the cover.

"Concierge Biography"

Feng Bingwen knew what type of book it was just from the title of the book, the title and the size of the format without looking through the contents.

"Oh, little Tsing Yi, you have learned badly too."

After standing silently for a while, Feng Bingwen looked at the elf timidly poking his head out of the vine in front of him, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

"My little master, they are the ones who insisted on hiding here, saying that my place is full of foliage, so it is better to hide things."

"Okay, I see, you don't need to explain."

Feng Bingwen waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to talk.

At this moment, his mind was calm, without any disturbance, although he was determined to correct this group of elves some time ago, and even took time out to fight wits and courage with them.

But after a while, Feng Bingwen also looked away.Just watch it if you want, anyway, it's not some evil method, it still can't change the nature of their vegetation and spirituality, and it won't let them learn bad things, just guide them well.

But there is one thing, as long as he finds one of these books, he will immediately confiscate one. This is his position.

Speaking of which, because of these elves who tirelessly explore the unknown, he already has seven or eight more books like this in his bedroom, which also gave him a little insight and broadened his horizons. The literary talent of this great scholar is really amazing. Pretty good, the writing is very delicate.

It is stated in advance that he is just flipping through it casually. Feng Bingwen is a person who recites Taoist scriptures and aspires to become a fairy.

"When you guys go to the county town to steal books, don't forget to leave items of equivalent value. Although this still doesn't change the nature of the theft, it can make up for it anyway."

Feng Bingwen was speechless for a moment, then turned around and gave instructions to those little guys hiding in the flowers, plants and trees in the yard, poking their heads.

It was precisely because of the great perseverance of these little guys that Feng Bingwen had to back down a step. These guys actually dared to go back and forth between Fengjia Village and the county seat day and night, searching for banned books from house to house.

"Understood, my lord!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's order, a little flower spirit hiding among the chrysanthemum bushes responded happily with a head of brilliant blond hair.

"Don't be complacent, let me catch you, and confiscate every one you see."

Feng Bingwen rolled his eyes.

"Hee hee, master, don't you want to see it too?"

"Shut up nonsense."

"When I entered your room at night, I saw you flipping through the book."

"I just flipped through it casually, just for you to see."

Feng Bingwen's expression didn't change, he was a decent person, so how could he read forbidden books at night.

"Master lied!"

"Turn my innocence, watch!"

"Yeah, it hurts, don't spank my ass!"

"How dare you talk nonsense!"

Spending time reading books at night in leisure time, exorcising evil spirits and killing demons in busy time

Feng Bingwen is very satisfied with his leisure life after meeting a good teacher. Although because of the cooperation with the government, he needs to go out from time to time to kill demons and demons, but these are trivial things, and every time he can count. Good deeds ranging from a hundred to a thousand are recorded.

After a long time, coupled with his merits of persuading people with "reasons" in daily life, when he turned ten years old, his good deeds once again exceeded ten thousand. This time, it was his own efforts. , Saved by hard work.

Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: ten thousand ninety-eight (10098)

Evil deeds: Lu Bai Yi Shi Er (612)

"It's broken again, hold back, don't make random wishes!"

At night, on the bed, Feng Bingwen looked at the row of good deeds that had already reached five figures in the line of good deeds. Although he was in a good mood, he was not that excited.

Because this huge amount of good deeds was accumulated little by little through little things.So with this ten thousand good deeds, his mood is very peaceful.

However, Feng Bingwen didn't plan to use these ten thousand good deeds. He knew that these good deeds were not enough, and it was far from realizing his wish.

Ningyuan opens the pulse, and the pulse condition is the ninth grade.

Above the ninth rank, there is even the immortal rank.

If he was just an ordinary person, he would be very happy if he could open the third-grade pulse condition, but with the heavenly book in his arms, Feng Bingwen was not satisfied with the mere third-grade pulse, he wanted to open the immortal grade.

But he has no 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, the only thing he can count on if he wants to open the pulse condition of the Immortal Grade is the innate spiritual creature that can defy the sky and change his fate.

But innate spiritual beings, even real immortals are greedy to death, so how can it be the turn of other mere mortals.

Therefore, there are only heavenly scriptures, only prayers for good deeds.

It took more than 3000 meritorious deeds to obtain the Dragon Ball back then. This is just a dragon ball. Although the origin is quite extraordinary, it is only related to immortals.

And the master he worshiped had a strong background, but they only accepted him as a named disciple.Although it can be regarded as having a relationship with Xian, there are still several layers in between.

From this, it can basically be concluded that if one wants to obtain an innate spiritual object that will change one's life against the sky, the good deeds required to pray must be in units of tens of thousands, and it does not necessarily have to be a small tens of thousands, or a large tens of thousands.

"Save slowly, I'm still young, I have plenty of time."

Although Feng Bingwen was full of longing, he was not restless.His current life is very comfortable, and there is no life-and-death crisis to persecute him.

Having made up his mind in this way, Feng Bingwen restrained his mind and took a comfortable position on the bed, ready to fall into a deep sleep.

boom -

Suddenly, a thunderbolt reverberated between the sky and the earth, it seemed to smash the sky into pieces, and the thunderclap that made people's hearts shake along with it made Feng Bingwen's sleepiness that had been brewing with great difficulty disappeared.

"Hiss, it's so noisy!"

Such an earth-shattering thunder made Feng Bingwen couldn't help digging out his ears. His spiritual sense was far superior to that of ordinary people, and the pressure he endured when the power of heaven and earth broke out was naturally far beyond ordinary people.

"According to the time, it seems that the awn seeds have passed, the summer solstice is approaching, and it's time for thunder, but it's also a joke for me, Suijun, to be woken up by thunder while sleeping. You can't even ring a thunder."

(End of this chapter)