The square house is the largest house in Liuhu City, with two stone lions at the door.

One tilted his head and the other grinned!

When the people in Liuhu City met, they all said that the second son of the Fang family was not serious, and the two stone lions were not serious.

When the young ladies and wives pass by the Fang Mansion, they always say that they always feel that the two lions are staring at them with malicious intentions.

However, countless people have touched it in the middle of the night, and they are two stone lions, not alive.

However, when Fangcun placed the inkstone on the upper left head of the desk, the two stone lions seemed to have some changes. At first glance, they were still the same, tilting their heads and grinning without a straight face, but the Fang family house behind them changed slightly.

The house is still the same house, but it seems to be slightly unreal.

It was also at this time that Fangchuang had already arrived in the yard with an umbrella.

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The umbrella is an old umbrella that looks very ordinary, with black oil cloth as the surface and black paulownia wood as the umbrella handle. There are no patterns on it. It looks old and worn, with only the umbrella handle, carved with horizontal and vertical lines.

Each line represents a monster or evil cultivator that Fang Cun had killed. From the age of fourteen, he searched for these demons lurking in Liuhu City, and then sent these monsters to hell through killers or some unknown methods. Strictly counting, almost none of these demons died at his hands, but they all died because of him.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons and saving the people is merit.

This umbrella is an umbrella with endless merits.

“Ticticaca…”

The divine thunder rolled down and all hit the black umbrella, then dispersed invisible.

This ordinary old umbrella that looked inconspicuous could actually hold up those divine thunders at this time.

In other words, it is not the old umbrella that supports the divine thunder, but the merits on the umbrella that support the divine thunder.

Fangcun could feel that as the divine thunder struck, something invisible was dissipating on the umbrella, but while dissipating, it also helped him block these strange divine thunders that seemed to contain endless destruction, evil, chaotic and crazy, annihilated each other...

The scene that seemed to be true and illusion made Fang Cun not know whether he was in reality or illusion, but he just felt that he was experiencing a nightmare.

The continuous divine thunders fell as if there was no end, and he didn't know when he would wake up from his dream.

"There is no reward for heaven and earth, and I know the good and evil!"

Fortunately, just as he felt his whole mind was about to collapse and his brain was about to crack, the dark divine thunder above his head gradually weakened. Under the endless divine thunder, a huge list suddenly appeared in the sky. The list was so big that it seemed to cover the entire world, and it was written one after another, like a person's name and a record, emitting endless evil power.

Fang Cun tried his best to look at the list, wanting to see the handwriting on it clearly.

But in this glance, he only saw the most front line of handwriting: the way of heaven is brilliant, my way is not lonely!

Just as he saw these eight words clearly, the list suddenly fell.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire sky had fallen, just above Fang Cun's head.

That weight seemed to crush him!

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"call……"

Fangcun suddenly woke up, and he saw that he was still in the study and the old umbrella had just been holding it in his hand.

"That was just now..."

Thinking of the hallucinations that appeared in his dream before, he felt that he couldn't even breathe.

"Is it really just a dream?"

An extremely strange feeling arose in his heart, but just as this thought arose, he suddenly felt that his eyes became dark again, as if he was staring straight at the endless night. But in the darkness in front of him, a scroll emerged from the depths of the darkness and quietly unfolded, and one ancient and vigorous font after another began to appear on it.

The merit score of heavenly way.

Liuhu is square inch, and the innate energy is two inch and ninety-eight.

After that, the word "merit" is the word "merit", and after merit, there are a little smaller handwriting that slowly manifests.

Six thousand thoughts!

And the number of these six thousand thoughts is also slowly changing, and eventually becomes three thousand thoughts.

"This is……"

Fang Cun was slightly stunned, and then he felt countless thoughts arise in his heart.

This thought was like a scroll that emanated from the scroll, and it poured into my heart. A very strange feeling was very strange. As the thought entered my heart and slowly melted away, I naturally understood many things, which were deeply imprinted in my heart...

"The Merits of Heavenly Way..."

"Convert merits, reverse cause and effect..."

“…”

“…”

"This...is this my brother's golden finger?"

Some subtle expressions gradually appeared on Fangcun's face.

His own brother really put his biggest secret in this letter!

He finally understood why his brother had written to him before, ordering himself to kill the demons and be kind to others!

It turned out that he had already been ready to pass this secret to himself!

It turns out that in order to inherit this merit score of heavenly laws, in addition to repeatedly reciting the secret mantra of the eight characters, you also need to go through this strange test.

If I hadn't had these merits of killing demons and eliminating demons on my daily basis, I might have been struck to death by the strange divine thunder just now?

With the mind on the word "merit", he can even see where these merits come from.

Three monsters in Bai Yaoxi in the south of Liuhu City, with a total of 1,500 remembrances.

Liu Xuan, the thief of Chifenling, had four hundred thoughts.

The North Palace demon cultivator Zheng Lin, a plan to recite 1,200 thoughts!

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These are all demons that Fang Cun used means to eliminate.

He had done these things before, and they were very secretive.

The people in Liuhu City only knew that these demons that harmed one side were removed, but no one knew that these things were related to the second son of the Fang family.

There were rumors in the past life that people did good deeds, even if no one knew about them, they would still save good deeds and would have good fortune.

If you do evil things, even if you hide them from the sky, you will damage your good deeds and will sooner or later be punished.

This is more like comforting people. Good people don’t live long, and there are many things that have left disasters for thousands of years.

But unexpectedly, in this world, such a treasure actually appeared. It can convert what you have done into merit and display it on this strange scroll, just like a reward, and it is calculated very clearly.

Before, he relied on these merits to withstand the dark divine thunder, passed the test, and finally inherited the merit score of the heavenly way.

This is why you can obtain the merit score of heavenly laws.

Others, even if they can discover the secrets in the letter, cannot withstand this test.

Or in other words, if you cannot achieve so much of your own merit, you will not be able to see the mystery of your faith.

Fangcun couldn't explain the specific reason. He only knew that his brother had sent him this letter, hiding the mystery in it. After touching the mystery, he had to go through such a terrifying test, so he must have expected all kinds of situations.

"Fang Chi, Fang Chi, is this the secret of your genius brother becoming a genius..."

After a long time, his mind moved slightly. The darkness in front of him dissipated and the scroll disappeared. He was still holding the letter, dazed in his mind, as if nothing had happened. Only the tide was pouring in his heart, and his thoughts were rising and falling: "Three years ago, you started to let me, a child who had just turned fourteen, kill those fierce and terrifying demons for these reasons?"

"You arranged for me to remove the demons early, and wrote this letter before entering the Eternal Night Wasteland, hiding such a mystery..."

"Is it because you knew you couldn't come back from the wasteland?"

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“…”

Through these arrangements, Fangcun gained some of his brother's experiences.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand vaguely that perhaps his brother had expected that he would have such a day!

But since I had expected it, why not find a way to avoid it?

He shook his head helplessly, but he fell into a trance for a moment.

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"The innate energy is two inches and ninety-eight years, is this my talent?"

In the afternoon of that day, Fangcun did not continue reading the letter, but locked it into a drawer, stroked his forehead for a while, then comforted his parents, and instructed the housekeeper to prepare for the funeral of his brother. The whole process was calm and there was no abnormality.

It was not until late at night that he lay back on the couch, then closed his eyes and continued to study the merits of the Heavenly Dao.
To be continued...