I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 30 Sword Heart Fruit

Zheng Xiaoming finally earned merit again after a lapse of many days.

He happened to meet the old lady who fed the cat last time, carrying a lot of things bought at a discount from the supermarket.As a result, the bag burst and the fruit rolled to the ground.

Zheng Xiaoming helped pick it up casually, and then helped the old lady carry the things home.

The old lady was very happy and insisted that Zheng Xiaoming go to sit at home and drink a glass of water.

That night, Zheng Xiaoming found that he had gained a little merit.

"Just helping someone carry something, there is actually a little merit. It seems that the power of merit is not so hard to earn!"

This immediately opened the door to a new world for Zheng Xiaoming.

The community where his home is located is old and mostly populated by elderly people and children.There is no elevator, and sometimes it is inconvenient for the elderly to go upstairs to lift heavy objects.

So Zheng Xiaoming consciously began to do good things in the community, helping to carry things upstairs and so on.

It's just this kind of thing, it's like waiting for a bus.

When not sitting, people are running all over the street.But when you want to take the bus, you often can't wait no matter how much you wait!
Zheng Xiaoming walked around the neighborhood for a long time today, but he didn't come across anything that could do good, so he was in a dilemma.

Suddenly, I saw the old lady feeding cats chatting with several old ladies, and when she saw Zheng Xiaoming, her eyes lit up: "Xiao Zheng, come here, come here!"

In fact, Zheng Xiaoming had seen the old lady who fed the cat chatting with people a long time ago, but he was embarrassed to go over.

Hearing the greeting at this moment, he went over and said with a smile: "Grandma Wu, can I help you?"

The old lady who fed the cat was surnamed Wu, and when she heard Zheng Xiaoming's words, she narrowed her eyes and said to others: "Let me just say, Xiao Zheng is a good boy and a caring person!
Come, come, come, you need a registration code for Grandma Xu's mobile phone or something!We don't know how to do it, please help to see it! "

For a young man like Zheng Xiaoming, this kind of matter is naturally a trivial matter and can be solved easily.

Immediately, a group of old ladies around were boasting. They took out their mobile phones one by one, and asked how to make the font bigger, and they couldn't see clearly.Some asked how to use this software and so on!
For a while, all kinds of strange questions were thrown at Zheng Xiaoming.

Fortunately, although these problems are weird, they are actually very simple, and Zheng Xiaoming can easily solve them.The old ladies were very happy, and they praised Zheng Xiaoming, making Zheng Xiaoming seem to have done something extraordinary.

At night, when you enter the field of blessings, you will see that your family has thirteen threads of merit.

Zheng Xiaoming was overjoyed: "You actually did such a small favor, and you got so much merit!

It seems that there was no merit to be earned in the past, but I just didn't find the right direction. "

It's just that he vaguely felt that something was wrong, because he found that he had done great things several times, such as saving people, but in fact, he didn't have much merit.

Although there are compensations such as bonus lords, but the merits are really not much.

And like this, small things like feeding the cat, helping to lift things, and getting rid of the mobile phone can add up to a lot of merit.

There must be something wrong with this!

Maybe this has something to do with the Futian purple bamboo in the middle of Futian.It's just that Futian didn't give a clear reminder, and Zheng Xiaoming couldn't comprehend it for a while.

That being the case, he didn't think too much about it.

Anyway, with the power of merit and virtue by his side, Zheng Xiaoming became courageous. Seeing that there was no fog swordsman outside of Futian, he stepped over the fence, pointed at the thick fog and shouted arrogantly: "Come out, fog swordsman? I want Hit ten!"

The dense fog was spinning, and two fog swordsmen walked out.

Without further ado, Zheng Xiaoming fled into Futian. Standing behind the fence, he shouted: "I'm just kidding, it's good for everyone to come one by one, why come out so many?"

He talks to himself, but no one cares about him at all.

Then Zheng Xiaoming suddenly jumped up, jumped over the fence, stabbed out with a sword, stirred, and immediately beheaded a mist swordsman.

But the other mist swordsman reacted and stabbed at Zheng Xiaoming with a sword. Zheng Xiaoming had been prepared and paid attention to it, but when he rolled on the ground, he had already rolled to the feet of the mist swordsman.

The mist swordsman eagerly withdrew his sword and changed his moves, but Zheng Xiaoming rolled on the ground, and quickly fled into Futian again, panting.

The rabbit ups and downs these few times are extremely fast.But Zheng Xiaoming has already displayed all his life skills.

At this moment, I was panting for a long time before regaining my strength.Facing the dense fog outside Futian, he bowed: "Brother, please do me a favor, you just come out one by one. Don't come out too much, I can't bear it, little brother!"

However, as soon as he went to tease, two fog swordsmen emerged from the dense fog.

But it doesn't matter whether Zheng Xiaoming is aggressively challenging or begging, as many monsters as there should come out of the mist will come out!

"Gentlemen, a few less. I can't stand too much..."

The mist surged, and two mist swordsmen slowly came out.

Zheng Xiaoming moved back slowly, this time trying to find a way to shorten the distance between the two mist swordsmen.

Seeing that the distance between the two mist swordsmen was finally far away, Zheng Xiaoming rushed out suddenly, using the forward momentum to draw out his sword, the sword was a little faster, and beheaded the mist swordsman with one blow!

"Pretty!"

Zheng Xiaoming encouraged himself in his heart.Then he quickly extended the distance, never giving the other mist swordsman a chance to draw his sword.

Sure enough, just as Zheng Xiaoming opened the distance, the mist swordsman stabbed with his sword, but Zheng Xiaoming just dodged it.

Then Zheng Xiaoming slashed with his long sword.With a soft snort, the Ruyi Gongde sword slashed across the mist swordsman's sword.

The fog sword in the fog swordsman's hand shattered, and Zheng Xiaoming had already rushed close to him, killing it with a single blow.

In just over a minute, Zheng Xiaoming had killed two mist swordsmen in a row.

He backed away quickly, his chest heaving, breathing heavily.

The action just now has been done with all my strength.

It took more than half a minute to breathe evenly.

He already smelled a scent of ripe fruit. It turned out that after beheading the four mist swordsmen today, plus the results of the previous few days, the sword heart fruit had matured without knowing it!
Zheng Xiaoming was overjoyed, he took the fruit off and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

Suddenly feel that this sword heart fruit is hot, and it tastes different from that Zhuangyuan fruit and Jingfei fruit.However, this hotness is not the hotness of chili, but like countless small swords scraping in the mouth.

It seems that there is a villain, holding a small sword with a bunch of thin needles, practicing the sword in his own mouth, and piercing the mouth with a sword.

Then these feelings became extremely clear, as if seeing someone practicing sword in front of him, every move was extremely clear.

In a trance, it seems like watching a teaching video!
It also seems that the person practicing sword in the teaching video is himself.

(End of this chapter)