I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 403 The Way of Luck
"So, you are now the Daozi of Xianzong called Taishang Dao?"

Yu Huilian summed up her son's achievements over the years. When she said this, she couldn't help showing a faint smile on her face.

As a mother, there is nothing greater than seeing your child achieve excellence.Even if she doesn't understand what Taishang Dao represents in the practice world.

After all, Donghua Continent is the land of Shinto, and the practice world is too suppressed. In the human practice world, this continent is no different from a remote country, with only two or three big cats and kittens, nothing worth noting.

"Yes, but the main reason why I can sit in this position is the humility of the senior brothers and sisters, otherwise it would never be my turn!"

Feng Bingwen is very self-aware about being the Taoist disciple of the Supreme Master. If it weren't for those true disciples of the same generation as his master who let him go, it would not be his turn to be the Daoist disciple anyway.

"Your senior brothers and sisters will be humble to you, but the elders in your master's school will not mess around. Since you can become this disciple, it means that they recognize your ability."

Yu Huilian said with a smile, she took what her son said as humility, and subconsciously thought that this position was earned by her son with his real talents and learning.

Because according to her understanding of the practice world, no disciple of the sect would concede such a position. If she did, she might lose her chance of longevity.

"Maybe!"

Knowing how unique his own sect is, Feng Bingwen smiled and didn't explain too much. After all, it was too far away for his mother.

"My Wen'er is the best!"

The graceful and graceful Yu Huilian showed a look of doting in her eyes, and reached out to rub Feng Bingwen's hair.

"By the way, mother, tell me about your experiences with your father over the past few years."

After briefly talking about his own experience and erasing those inappropriate experiences, Feng Bingwen also expressed his curiosity appropriately.

He really couldn't imagine how his father, an ordinary half-baked guy who gave up his studies and went into business, recruited a group of practitioners to be nurses. Although those people were lame, they were also practitioners.

"I've heard about that golden toad, but how did those guards come here?"

"They came after that golden toad!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's request, Yu Huilian thought for a moment, and then a look of memory appeared on her face, and she narrated the couple's experiences over the years.

It all started when Feng Bingwen's father, Feng Zichuan, was a merchant and went to the northern border. There, Feng Bingwen's father witnessed the brutality of the beasts and the common people who were harassed by the beasts. Miserable.

So, on an ordinary night, Feng Zichuan, who was just an ordinary businessman, made an extraordinary decision. He decided to spend all his wealth to help those poor people who were displaced and suffering!

Such a decision made him acclaimed, but what followed was that his hard-earned assets began to shrink at a very obvious speed.

Just when Dagan's army started to use troops against Beiyuan again, so that the beasts and barbarians were no longer able to harass the people of Beiyuan, Feng Zichuan's family wealth was almost exhausted.

Of course there were people who laughed, but they only dared to ridicule secretly. After all, what he did was righteous. Correspondingly, in the border area of ​​Beiyuan, Feng Zichuan's reputation was passed down from mouth to mouth. No matter where he went, he was highly respected.

But Feng Zichuan spared no room for helping refugees, so much so that he didn't even have the capital to make a comeback. Otherwise, just relying on his reputation in the northern border, he would soon be able to accumulate even greater wealth than before.

Of course, Feng Zichuan didn't think about this at that time. He was also a literati and a scholar before he started business. Compared with making money for money, he was more willing to spend the money on useful things, which made his spirit refreshed. Great satisfaction.

To a certain extent, Feng Zichuan, who had fulfilled one of his life goals, was in a slump. He just drove a carriage and brought an old servant with him, and he was ready to go home. A schoolteacher, he couldn't starve to death anyway.

But just when this down-and-out businessman who had realized his ideal pursuit and ambition in life was about to lay down, a golden toad jumped onto his frame, and he couldn't be driven away.
Then, the stories about him began to spread wildly in Dagan Kingdom.

Most of the people who spread it are merchants, after all, for them, auspiciousness that can bring wealth is better than anything else.

And this golden toad who took the initiative to find Feng Zichuan is also worthy of the name of auspiciousness. In just a few days, Feng Zichuan, who had no silver in his pocket, encountered several near-misses. After the accident, he became rich again.

Walking in the mountains, I suddenly encountered a crack in the ground. Under the crack, there is a secret room built at an unknown time. The top of it is already overgrown with grass, but the bottom is full of gold, silver and jewels.

Rafting and swimming on the stream is just a whim, and a golden pot can be lifted with a single stick.You can pick up a few gold beads when you travel in the city and stroll in the courtyard.

Such a miracle is too numerous to enumerate.

No matter what you do, or even if you don’t move, you will always have money in your pocket. Ordinary people work hard to earn money, but for Feng Zichuan, it is money chasing him desperately, trying every means to want owned by him.

"After these miracles were spread, the people you just met came to the door, but it wasn't these people who came in the first morning. They were stronger and drove away the first group of people!"

"I probably understand!"

Feng Bingwen nodded thoughtfully.

Orthodox practitioners eat the energy of heaven and earth in order to seek longevity. This is immortal cultivation.But in addition to this method, there are more methods of longevity, such as Shinto, which uses the power of incense from all living beings, but in addition to this, there is also the method of using luck!
Feng Bingwen vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen a similar description in the Zongmen's classics, but he only glanced at it at the time, and was not very interested in it, because, compared to seeking his own body, relying on luck Practicing with strength, it can be said that there will be endless troubles!

Shinto uses the power of sentient beings to practice, but if there is a slight misfortune for sentient beings, once they turn back, they will fall into hell forever and never recover.Moreover, compared with it, the method of Qi Luck practice can be said to be even worse.

The most common way is to borrow the luck of the country. When entering the dynasty, one can use the dragon veins to cultivate. Those who practice this method are usually monks with backgrounds but limited aptitude. Luck can make up for the lack of aptitude to a certain extent, or even ignore it.

But if there is a loan, there will be repayment. If the national power is at its peak and flourishes day by day, it is okay to say, but if the national power is declining, people who practice by taking advantage of the national fortune will never escape. In the true sense, they will rest with the country and the country will be destroyed Then both body and spirit will be destroyed.

In this regard, it is even more tragic than Shinto. After all, when Shinto encounters a change of dynasty, only a small number of gods will be liquidated, and most gods can guarantee the original incense.

But just like Shinto removes the god of incense and fire, there are also gods of mountains and rivers, and gods of heaven, the way of luck, in addition to borrowing the luck of the country, there is another type of luck that relies on the luck of some special people!

But this is a test of eyesight, and if you are a little careless, you will also end up with annihilation of body and spirit.

Between the heavens and the earth, in the nine continents of the human race, and even beyond the nine continents, there are always some beings who are favored by heaven, and some creatures were born lowly and humble at the beginning, not much better than ants, but when they gain power At that time, it can rise in a very short period of time and become a giant.

In the face of such an existence, all tribulations are the tests of the Dao of Heaven for them, and they will inevitably be solved, and will only become a stepping stone on their way to rise, allowing them to step into their proper positions at the shortest speed.

Such creatures undoubtedly have great luck, but before their rise and emergence, these people do not look much different from those ordinary creatures, and it is difficult to recognize them, but once they rise, they can follow them, borrow There are almost no opportunities for his luck to practice.

What's more, even if you have excellent eyesight, if you find these beings with great luck before they rise up, whether you can follow them through the test of heaven is a big question.

Those beings born with great luck, in the face of the ensuing catastrophes and trials, even if they are covered with bruises and broken bones, they can always hold their breath before reaching their proper positions Will fall, but the people who follow him are hard to say.

All in all, borrowing one's luck to practice is also extremely dangerous, but unlike borrowing the luck of a country, if this method can be sustained, the achievements will often not be too low, and you may even get the longevity fruit .

"These guys are here to practice my father's luck!"

"Ok, I know!"

Yu Huilian nodded unsurprisingly. The couple are not fools. They have already obtained what they want from those practitioners who offered to send them to their door. Tell the truth.

"Do you need me to blow them away?"

Feng Bingwen smiled and asked his mother for advice. Even if his parents wanted to make a fuss, they probably had no intention of doing so.

Jin Chan took the initiative to find him, which has proved that Feng Zichuan is a man of great luck and must have extraordinary achievements.

For those monks whose future is bleak and who want to rely on luck to cultivate, it is like a bonfire in the cold night, with infinite attraction.

"What do you think?"

Yu Huilian asked instead of answering.

"Leave it, there's no harm anyway!"

Feng Bingwen also held an indifferent attitude towards this, he knew how his father's luck came from, that is, he had accumulated more merits, and it was a gift.

"Your father also thinks so. These people are very good caravan guards. Taking them with you when you travel all over the world will save a lot of twists and turns and bring a lot of convenience!"

"pretty good!"

Feng Bingwen strongly agrees with his parents' decisions and ideas. After all, under normal circumstances, no monk would murder a person with good luck, that would be to make himself unhappy.

However, that being said, after his parents rest, he will inevitably have a heart-to-heart talk with these guys. Don't blame him for being ruthless under Feng Daozi.

"By the way, you are already upside down in your mountain gate, so there should be senior sisters who admire you or admire you, why don't you bring one or two back for my mother to have a look at?"

After the heart-to-heart chat between mother and son, the topic finally turned to the direction Feng Bingwen least liked.

"I'm not very old, so there's no rush!"

Feng Bingwen's heart was full of troubles, but he couldn't talk to her mother.

If you fly eight hundred miles from the gate of the Taishang Dao Mountain, you can't meet a living person. Where can he find his seniors and sisters?

As for those titles, they are true disciples of the same generation as him, the youngest of them is comparable in age to his old lady, and the older ones are probably not even comparable to his old man. Practitioners must never judge their specific age by their appearance.

"Based on your current cultivation, how many lifespans do you have?"

Yu Huilian looked at her son up and down, but she didn't continue to persecute her, she seemed very open-minded.

"At least a thousand years."

Feng Bingwen said firmly.

He felt that the thinking of his family members should change, stop thinking about problems from the perspective of ordinary people, not to mention anything else, as long as he is still alive, the blood of the Feng family will not be cut off because of this.

"So many? Then you are like a fairy!"

Even though Yu Huilian's horizons have been continuously broadened over the years, she couldn't help being stunned when she heard her son's words. If I remember correctly, the strongest one in the nursing home recruited by the couple lived to be over a hundred years old. , It seems that the lifespan is not much.

"Well, it's still a little bit worse. I can't be regarded as an immortal, but with my cultivation base, if I walk outside, if I don't take the initiative to reveal my age, I am qualified to be called a senior."

"My Wen'er is really amazing!"

Yu Huilian smiled happily.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing his mother's praise, Feng Bingwen laughed out loud, and just when he thought he'd been fooled by him, he saw his mother's expression turned serious.

"However, even if you are an immortal, you should find a Taoist companion. After all, you have such a long lifespan. If you are always alone, you will be too lonely!"

"What mother said is true, but I didn't say not to seek a Taoist companion, I just don't think there is any need to rush!"

"Well, you are right."

Yu Huilian nodded in agreement. If her son hadn't lied, then this Taoist partner must be chosen carefully.

If the aptitude is not good enough, the cultivation level is not good enough, and when her son was still in the prime of life, the Taoist partner she was looking for would be a dead bone. If this is the case, it is better not to look for it.

"Feng Bingwen, why didn't you wait for us? Do you think we won't be able to find you if you run away?"

Just when Feng Bingwen thought that the matter was about to end, a melodious sound like the singing of a phoenix bird sounded.

(End of this chapter)