I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 27 Self-cultivation of a web writer! !
Although Dao Er's idea was unrealistic, it finally led the atmosphere in the group back to the right path.

At the beginning, someone was serious about helping Zheng Xiaoming find a way, instead of making fun of him.

These approaches are either too difficult to implement or impractical.However, there are a few ways that are quite reliable.

Especially when someone suggested that Zheng Xiaoming join a volunteer organization.

Zheng Xiaoming felt that it made sense, so he looked for local volunteer organizations online.

However, although there is a volunteer group in his city, when Zheng Xiaoming was asked about his situation, he was not registered at all.

After asking, I found out that the local volunteer group actually only recruits college students.

Zheng Xiaoming was furious, thinking how could there be such a reason?A social person like me can't even do good deeds?

But who knows that people dislike him as a high school dropout, young, and has no source of income at all.

Anger is anger, but it is useless.As soon as Zheng Xiaoming gritted his teeth, he really couldn't do it. Should I go to the blood donation head office?

It's just that there seems to be a limit to donating blood. Is it once or twice a month?In short, it is not a long way.

Then Zheng Xiaoming went shopping and found a beggar to give money.

But I tried it, but it didn't work.

I don't know whether Zheng Xiaoming gave too little money, or the beggar himself is richer than him.

In short, after wasting two days, I didn't get much merit at all.

So much so that at night these days, Zheng Xiaoming can only honestly use his own strength to dig weeds in Futian!

Unknowingly, Zheng Xiaoming discovered that his strength seemed to be much stronger.

Originally, to dig out a weed, at least seven or eighty swings of the hoe were required.However, this time, Zheng Xiaoming just swung the hoe sixty-eight times, and he had already dug up a weed by its roots.

And the degree of fatigue is much lighter than before.

Zheng Xiaoming knew that this should not be an illusion, but a real improvement in his own strength!
At this time, when you look in the mirror during the day, you can see that your muscles are gradually bulging and have lines.It won't be as chubby as before.

This made him quite gratified.

However, without merit, one cannot go to Futian to kill monsters.

Every day I can only rely on my own strength to weed and earn those five traces of yin virtue, this speed is too slow!

With all the calculations, it takes twenty days for a fruit to ripen!
I am used to the days when I had meritorious deeds, now Zheng Xiaoming feels very uncomfortable!

He thought to himself: "I still have to find a way to earn this merit. Without a cat to feed me, what good deeds can I do?

Do you want to release them?The kind that puts tortoises into the sea and poisonous snakes into people's fields? "

Funny... I don't know if this kind of release of life will have merit or virtue!
Without merit, Zheng Xiaoming went to Futian every night and could only dig the ground and weed.Each time, it is like hoeing a piece of grass to increase the maturity of sword heart fruit by [-]%.

In this way, the sword heart fruit is slowly ripening, so that there is no movement.

While Zheng Xiaoming was fully immersed in his practice, more and more strange things happened in the city.

The bodies of stray cats and dogs appeared everywhere, as if they were hunted and killed by wild animals, and the death conditions were horrible.

As the news gradually spread, the whole city was inexplicably shrouded in some kind of dangerous atmosphere.

As a result, many people started to become suspicious when they walked home from get off work at night.

There is even a legend that someone saw a certain kind of old cat with a human face in the city, but this kind of thing is just like an urban ghost story, without evidence, but it can't cause much trouble.

However, panic in private is inevitable.

Under such an atmosphere, Zheng Xiaoming was not affected in the slightest.Just do what you have to do, even if you can't earn merit, the daily coding time is unavoidable.Even if the money earned is not enough for the electricity bill...

Breaking is never possible.

This is the self-cultivation of a web writer!

He now spends a lot of time in practice every day, and he has to find ways to earn merits, so the time for coding is getting less and less.Naturally seize every spare moment!
Before he started coding, Zheng Xiaoming habitually opened the book friend group first.

Immediately, a private message popped up: "Brother, have you noticed? Recently, in the city you are in, it seems that several people have seen the human skin resentment!"

But it came from the second shot.

Zheng Xiaoming was taken aback: "Really?"

Dao Erdao: "Anyway, I saw it in a few groups!"

Saying so, send the screenshot to Zheng Xiaoming.

This guy disappears like a ghost, and I don’t know how many groups he has joined.In any group with many girls, this guy often haunts, so the news is quite well-informed.

These screenshots are from chats in several groups. Among them, a girl said that she saw the human skin resentment at night, and said that she was scared to death.

In the following screenshot, Daoer asked which city the girl was from, and he knew someone who could help people exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters.

Zheng Xiaoming glanced at it twice, and cursed secretly in his heart, Daoer actually used himself to pick up girls!
I saw the girl's reply again, and replied that it was Yunyun in Gaoyang City.

Sure enough, I am in the same city as myself!
Daoer sent another message: "Brother, I suspect that Xiaoxiao will be in danger. How about you help her? You can count as helping a fellow villager!"

Although Gaoyang is not a big place, it can only be regarded as a third- and fourth-tier city at best.However, the population is also three to four million.

Can so many fellow villagers come here by themselves?What kind of bad excuse is this?

However, helping others is still necessary. There is merit in helping others, and there is evil in beheading monsters.

Most importantly, Zheng Xiaoming couldn't bear to see a young girl die like this.

Even afraid that Zheng Xiaoming would not help others, Daoer also sent over the photo of the girl Xiaoxiao, although I don't know if she is beautiful or not...

Well, it should be said that there are no photos of girls without beautification.I just don't know how beautiful it is!

Anyway, in the photo, she is wearing a Hanfu, which looks beautiful.

Whether it is merit or yin virtue, it is what Zheng Xiaoming desires, even urgently needs!
Just how can I help that girl?
The main reason is that Zheng Xiaoming didn't have the confidence to enter the girl's dream and help her kill the skin and soul!
As far as Zheng Xiaoming knew, that human-skinned resentment seemed to enter other people's dreams to kill.

"I was able to save Dao Er because Dao Er has a relationship with me, and there is a cause and effect! That girl named Xiaoxiao may not necessarily have cause and effect with me!"

Thinking like this, suddenly his mind moved, and he said to Daoer: "Talk to that girl and ask her to give me a reward. Even if it is only a dollar reward, I will save her!"

Paused for a while, fearing that Dao Er would be deviant, he continued: "Remember, you let her tip herself. You can't help her pay!

She gave me money to reward me, and I had karma with me.I can save her.If you pay, it's useless! "

If this kind of thing is not explained clearly, there will always be people who think they are clever and bad.

He said repeatedly, he is very convinced of Zheng Xiaoming now, and immediately went to contact Xiaoxiao.

(End of this chapter)