Chapter 692 Late Night Visitor
For a moment, thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in Wang Ping'an's mind. He was very hesitant. Should he rely on divine magic: persuade people to do good, use it on evil people, make evil people become good people, and contribute merits to him while doing good deeds, or should he act on behalf of heaven and kill the evil people on the spot, which can also gain merits.

The two different ideas gave Wang Ping'an countless reasons to explain these two ideas, which made him very hesitant and he didn't know what to do.

'I, you think too highly of me. I am just an ordinary person. I am just lucky to have a system. Otherwise, even if I didn't die at the hands of that vicious woman, I might have been a farmer for the rest of my life. How can I, an ordinary person, make decisions? Even without me, the bad guys who deserve to die will definitely die! '

Wang Pingan laughed at himself, then exhaled heavily, a look of relief appeared on his face, and he sighed to himself:

'Don't think too highly of yourself, otherwise you will be burdened with too much for no reason, which will give others an opportunity to take advantage of you. You may even be kidnapped by others, which will hurt you and others! '

soon.

Wang Ping'an thought it through clearly. He should not be thinking about enforcing justice when killing evildoers. He only did it because killing evildoers would bring him merits, and merits were one of the energy sources his system needed most.

It is a good thing that can help him improve his skill level, as well as rely on divine arts: persuade people to do good and improve one bad guy after another, let them do good things to help themselves earn merits, or kill these bad guys who do evil and directly obtain merits.

He also made a decision:
Two-pronged!

of course.

You could also say, it depends on his mood.

"Dongzhu, is there anyone so outstanding in our Ping An?"

After a long time, Zhang Guihua was shocked after listening to Liu Dongzhu's endless talk about Feng Yanrong's importance to her family's safety, and couldn't help but speak.

"Look at what you said, how come our Ping An is not excellent?"

Liu Dongzhu hadn't spoken yet. Wang Lin, who was watching the excitement, was listening to Liu Dongzhu's story. He was also very happy to know that Feng Yanrong attached great importance to his family's safety. He was about to flatter her, but when he heard Zhang Guihua's words, he couldn't help but snorted and said dissatisfiedly:
"Have you forgotten how much Taoist Xuanqing values ​​our Ping An? Have you forgotten that not long ago, we went to your eldest brother's house and the two people who were said to be from the capital's Demon Suppression Division and our county town's Demon Suppression Division? Which one of them doesn't value our Ping An? If our Ping An wasn't outstanding, how could he have received their attention!"

While Wang Ping'an was listening with relish to his family's flattering words, he was secretly controlling the paper figurine and following his master. Although his master did not tell Feng Yanrong in detail how he would deal with the Liangshui River God, from the attitude of his master's words just now.

All of this shows that his master will not let go of this evil Liangshui River God.

He has not had any contact with the Liangshui River God yet, but his descendant, Zhu Xing, has told him that the Liangshui River God is unusual. Not to mention that his master is currently suffering from the backlash, even if his master was in his prime, he would not be a match for the Liangshui River God.

Not to mention.

Just now, the god of Liangshui River sent his men ashore to inquire about his master's situation. Although Wu Hongcai was soon exposed in front of his master, his master was ultimately trapped by his reputation. After getting the information he wanted from Wu Hongcai, he did not kill Wu Hongcai, but let him go back.

No one knew what Wu Hongcai would say to the Liangshui River God after he returned. Who knew the Liangshui River God would take the initiative and not give his master the chance to prepare. Of course.

Even if his master was cruel and ruthless, and went back on his word, and once he got the information he wanted from Wu Hongcai, he would go back on his word and kill Wu Hongcai, and if there was no news from Wu Hongcai for a long time, no one could guarantee whether the Liangshui River God would still take the initiative.

He secretly used paper figures to follow his master, not to gather information, but to secretly protect his master and prevent him from being persecuted by the Liangshui River God.

'Alas, am I a master or a disciple? For the safety of my master, I am almost worried to death!'

Wang Ping'an secretly sighed, but he had no opinion on his master Taoist Xuanqing. From what Taoist Xuanqing was willing to stand up for their family and from knowing that he and his mother were almost harmed by the prime minister's wealthy servant, his master Taoist Xuanqing did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to the capital and break into the prime minister's residence.

Afterwards, he suffered revenge from the Prime Minister's Office. Although he did not lose his life, he lost 20 years of his life.

From this moment on, he was sure that Taoist Xuanqing was his master.

night.

Wang Ping'an was practicing while lying in the cradle. He was a little surprised that the Liangshui River God did not make any rash moves throughout the whole day, as if he did not want to take advantage of his master's misfortune and strike first while his master's body had not recovered yet. Instead, a mechanical and cold voice rang in his mind from time to time.

It was Zhang Guilian who did good deeds and accumulated virtue. She did one good deed after another, which enabled him to gain merit after merit. Although the amount was not much, when a little bit adds up to a lot, the merit gained in a whole day was still considerable. Not to mention that this was a long-term way to make money. As long as Zhang Guilian was not dead, he could continue to gain merit.

He was considering whether to help Zhang Guilian live longer.

but.

Before that, what he should have considered was finding a treasure that could prolong his life, not for Zhang Guilian, but for his family. Although his grandparents were in good health, ordinary people have a limited lifespan. No matter how good their health is, when their lifespan is up, they can die. If he doesn't make preparations early, he will only regret it.

While Wang Ping'an was practicing and thinking about where to find the treasure that could prolong his life, he suddenly felt a glittering light on his chest, which was similar to the moon's light. He was secretly surprised and said:
"No, the Great Perfection of the Yin Moon Sutra still has this effect?"

suddenly.

The paper man hidden by Wang Ping'an outside the Kurumu Temple opened his eyes. Even though he was currently practicing, with his mental strength, it was normal for him to do two things at once. And even though everything was calm during the day, no one could guarantee whether Zhu Xing's wild father, the god of Liangshui River, would take advantage of the dark night to harm his master's life.

He did not dare to let his guard down. The paper man he had hidden outside the Kurumu Temple was always paying attention to the surrounding situation and immediately noticed a black shadow approaching from a distance. When he took a closer look, he discovered that the black shadow was a familiar face.

(End of this chapter)