In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games

Say you didn't succeed, but players are indeed pursuing merit.

It can be said that he has achieved it, the reason why the player pursues merit is different from what he thinks.

Some of them are to change clothes for Mukui, some are to experience more supernatural powers, and some are to build bigger houses. Not many of them simply enjoy the happiness brought by doing good deeds.

Through the Hongchenhuo, Fang Cheng saw that the Hongchenhuo created by "The Doctor" was not a problem, it was all blue, but the smell just didn't feel right.

Sinking his consciousness into the space of his primordial spirit, Fang Cheng stood firm on the vast and boundless sea of ​​primordial spirit.

The sea of ​​primordial spirit is also the sea of ​​human consciousness. Everyone has their own primordial spirit. A small number of practitioners can feel the existence of the sea of ​​primordial spirit, but those who can enter must be people with great cultivation.

In the sea of ​​primordial spirit, monks can see their nature clearly, peek into their own secret thoughts, and check whether they have inner demons and the like.

If you think too much, the sea of ​​primordial spirit will be turbulent, with many thoughts, and it will be difficult to practice meditation.

But Fangcheng's cultivation was almost at its peak, and the sea of ​​primordial spirit was almost without disturbance, smooth as a mirror, stretching all the way to the distance, connecting with the sky.

It's just that under the calm sea of ​​primordial spirit, there are still many thoughts and entanglement with each other.

Fishing out one of his own thoughts from the sea of ​​primordial spirit, Fang Cheng tapped on this thread-like thought, and the thread turned into a little doll-like self.

After saluting to the main body, the thought immediately said: "It doesn't count. The pursuit of merit should be the original heart, and no foreign things can be imposed."

But immediately, another thought popped up, and he immediately retorted: "Forget it, don't care about doing good deeds, no matter what their purpose is, they are all pursuing merit."

The third thought immediately popped up: "Never mind, they have already deviated from our preset path, and whether you admit it or not, their final behavior is the great good, and the previously arranged path is just a small good."

"Calculate……"

"Not counting..."

Thoughts popped up one by one, making the originally calm sea become unsettled.

After watching quietly for a while, Fang Cheng found that there were more and more thoughts here, and the quarrel became more and more intense.

Seeing this scene, he knew it was impossible.

The real success is not that there are no other voices here, but that there are fewer and fewer voices, and finally approach one.

But now, the thoughts here are getting louder and louder, which shows that my heart is still hesitating.

If you hesitate, it doesn't count.

Letting these thoughts come back, he returned to the mirror universe, looked at the healer planet in front of him and sighed.

Going further away, he took a few stars, crushed them, and restored them. After repeated several times, he finally felt a little better.

Although it didn't work out again, overall, the harvest was pretty big.

The pursuit of merit can easily be replaced by "the benefits of pursuing merit", which makes players abandon the basics and turn to the latter.

But this is not the player's business, people are like this, so we can't be harsh on people because of this.

Putting away the insights this time, Fang Cheng decided to cancel the benefits that should have been given to the players, and when to send them out when he became enlightened.

Back on the planet "Healer", Fang Cheng found that the Dao of Heaven was still guarding here.

Each world will have a small way of heaven, which is responsible for the various avenues in this world, and controls the balance between the avenues to avoid a situation where a certain avenue is too strong or too weak.

The way of heaven is nature and harmony. Some ways of heaven also have their own personality, such as the little way of heaven in front of them.

When we met last time, Fang Tiandao looked riddled with holes, and his whole body was full of sickness. This is the result of the disease demon being stationed here, and the way of sickness is too strong.

But now, the emergence of doctors has begun to balance the sickness here, and I believe it will not be too long before the way of heaven here will return to normal.

Xiao Tiandao, who had recovered a bit, was still unable to speak, but he was obviously relieved after seeing Fang Cheng's brows stretched, and bowed awkwardly.

She looks like she is only eleven or twelve years old, which means that she was not born for a long time, she doesn't know much about various things, and she is not used to many things.

After all, it was her first time to be a human being, so she got used to changing her personality a few times in the future.

After the same salute, Fang Cheng asked: "Xiao Tiandao, do you still remember how you were born?"

Xiao Tiandao thought for a moment, then parted his hair, revealing the ravines below.

These ravines are intricate and spread wantonly in her head.

But fortunately, some purples have been exposed, and these gullies are slowly being repaired.

These gullies were transformed by sickness, and the influence of sickness is still there. These sicknesses interfered with her memory, making her unable to think of her own origin.

But given time, let the doctors continue to expel the sickness, I believe they will remember it soon.

Then, she pointed to the doctors who were still fighting below, showing a distressed expression.

Fang Cheng understood why the other party was distressed.

Just as I don't like to owe karma, Heaven doesn't like to owe merit either.

Although the players are more messy and always play new ways of playing, but overall, their level of meritorious deeds is still good.

Now, due to the continuous overthrow of the Mozun Temple and the rule of the city lord, the players have accumulated a lot of merit, and whether these merits will be realized in a short time will make Tiandao more distressed.

I want to do something for these players and consume a little merit, but most of the time these players have nothing but desires and desires.

And Xiao Tiandao couldn't think of any effective way to consume these merits, so he could only feel distressed in the end.

After understanding the distress of the other party, Fang Cheng thought for a while, and then said: "I am thinking about what is fun, and you are thinking about how to repay the favor, why don't you come to be my guardian, how about we look together?"

Hearing Fang Cheng's invitation, Xiao Tiandao's eyes lit up immediately, looking at Fang Cheng with piercing eyes, his face full of anticipation.

"Don't worry, I didn't lie to you. Let's go, go to our world and have a look."

Holding Xiao Tiandao, Fang Cheng took a step forward, walked out of the toilet, and then carried Xiao Tiandao into his studio.

Gao Tianyun, who was squatting at the door, was still chatting with the people inside. He was overjoyed when he saw Fang Cheng appear, and quickly came up and said, "Boss Fang, you are finally back! Is this your daughter?"

Xu Qingling who was at the front desk stood up abruptly, and looked at the door in astonishment.

Not only her, but Huang Ping, Xiaodouzi and Wang Xiaoying came over and looked at Xiao Tiandao, who was only eleven years old, in surprise.

"Wow, so cute, the boss' daughter really looks like the boss. Isn't it cool to wear ancient costumes? Do you like cosplay?"

"It feels very cordial and friendly."

"If you don't mind, can you call me brother?"

Xu Qingling hesitated for a moment, then walked over and said to Xiao Tiandao: "You can also call me mom."

"She is my distant relative, and her parents have something to do during this time, so I will take care of her."

"That's it." Xu Qingling breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little regretful.

Touching Xiao Tiandao's face, she looked at Fang Cheng and asked, "Then boss, what about going to school?"

"She is sixteen years old, but she can't speak, so she is usually homeschooled, but she doesn't need to be treated specially because of this. Also, she wants to work in a studio for a while. If she is interested in something, then Just let her learn a little bit. Xu Qingling, you can just hand over some administrative work to her, so that you can relax a bit."

"Okay, boss."

Smiling sweetly at Fang Cheng, Xu Qingling leaned over and took Xiao Tiandao's hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll tell you how to make tea first. But let me declare in advance that the boss's tea is made by me. Don't grab this."

Xiao Tiandao looked at Xu Qingling, only felt that the other party was cute, and the smell on his body was comfortable.

Involuntarily clenched the other's hand, she nodded vigorously, indicating that she understood.

When registering employee information and being asked about his name, Xiao Tiandao thought for a while, and then wrote down his new name:

"Tian Xuan."

In this way, the studio ushered in the seventh member, who looks only twelve years old, but is actually a thousand years old, and is in charge of a world, and is now learning how to repay the players, Xiao Tiandao Tian Xuan!

For Tian Xuan's arrival, Huang Ping was sincerely happy, but then realized a problem, and couldn't laugh anymore.

He secretly groaned in his heart, hoping that Fang Cheng would not discover the problem, but Fang Cheng still clapped his hands and said, "Tian Xuan is here, let's build a team."

"Boss!"

"It's useless to talk too much. Also, our team building, what are you doing, Boss Gao?"

"Check out for you." Gao Tianyun said righteously, "Take it as a business transaction. After all, after pre-installing your game, our all-in-one VR machine is selling very well. By the way, at the dinner table, I want to know more Boss Fang, your future intentions, let's look forward to the future together, maybe if we look forward, we will come together."

"We don't talk about work when we have dinner."

"...Oh, okay."

Leaving Gao Tianyun, who was like a resentful woman, Fang Cheng took a few people who were also resentful women to a dinner party, and then announced the compensatory leave.

Next, it will be another four-day long vacation.

Taking Tian Xuan who had just arrived, Fang Cheng returned to his home that night, and saw Father Fang who was trying to meditate in the living room.

A thread-bound book was spread out in front of him. The thread-bound book obviously showed signs of being worn out. Inside, there were weird poses that challenged the limits of the human body structure.

Clumsily posing one by one, Fang's father said puzzledly: "It's strange, the last time I saw Fang Cheng meditate in this position, why didn't it work for me?"

"Because there is no mental method." Fang Cheng said seriously, "With the mental method, it's okay to lie down. Without the mental method, it's useless to do too much."

"That's it... son, can you notify me before you come back, I just had a cardiac arrest."

"Don't pay attention to these details, and as long as you have been dead for less than thirty years, I can get it back for you."

"What about over thirty years?"

"Only half will be fished back."

Fang's father thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out which half he got back. Then he saw Tian Xuan next to Fang Cheng, and asked in surprise, "When did you have a child! Is the child a fucking human?"

"...The age is wrong, and why do you assume that the other party is not human?"

"I don't know, I just feel that your future partner is unlikely to be a human being."

Fang Cheng looked at Fang's father thoughtfully: "I probably know what I am like in your heart."

At this time, Fang's mother, who was using Douyin in the room, came out, looked at Fang Cheng and said affectionately: "Son, are you back? When did you have a child! Is the child a human?"

Looking at his mother, Fang Cheng felt that his parents were definitely a husband and wife of ten generations.

This tacit understanding, no one else.

After knowing Tian Xuan's true identity, Fang's father and mother quickly accepted this setting, and they were very affectionate to Tian Xuan.

After the meal was ready, they put all kinds of things in each other's bowls, and said dotingly: "This child looks so cute, and his eyes are particularly spiritual, so it's very comfortable to look at."

Mother Fang has always wanted to raise another child, so as to make up for her regrets over the years.

Seeing Tian Xuan now, the mother's love that had been silent for a long time broke out again.

And Tian Xuan is really good, as Xiao Tiandao, she has a natural affinity, and she looks even cuter after changing into the newly bought skirt.

After eating, Mother Fang didn't bother to play mahjong anymore, and went out for a walk with Tian Xuan in her arms, showing off her new daughter to others.

And Fang's father cleaned up the kitchen, and then he slowly came to his senses.

Sitting next to Fang Cheng who was meditating, he asked in a low voice, "Tian Xuan is a little Heavenly Dao, so does she have any special abilities? For example, winning the lottery, getting rich from the sky, and so on."

"She is the Heavenly Dao of another world."

"Then can I win the lottery in another world?"

"Want to experience it?"

"Is it really possible?"

Turning on the computer, Fang Cheng downloaded "The Doctor" for Fang's father, let him play for a while, and then decide whether to go there for vacation.

After a while, Fang's father came back and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested, it doesn't matter if I don't win the lottery."

"Is your retirement salary not enough?"

"Enough is enough, but people always want to get a little bit of windfall."

Fang Cheng looked at Father Fang, and silently wrote down these words.

My father always had a lot of desires. When he was young, he tossed a lot of things, and finally found that the most successful one was to raise a fairy son.

Observing my father, I can always see a lot of interesting points, and then prepare for the next game.

In the afternoon, Mother Fang came back with a porcelain doll-like Tian Xuan, her hands full of gifts.

Looking at these gifts, Fang's father asked suspiciously: "What is it?"

"It was a gift from someone else. It was said that Tian Xuan looked too cute, so she sent it to connect with each other. You have never seen that posture, and you can't wait to get married right now. By the way, someone else gave this."

Taking the lottery ticket handed over by Fang's mother, Fang Cheng asked suspiciously: "What is this?"

"Ticket lottery ticket. Isn't there a large-scale amusement park in Rongcheng that is about to open? I heard that it will become the happiest place in the whole city. It is currently in trial operation. Tickets can only be drawn. This is a lottery ticket. But the probability of winning It’s not high, just treat it as entertainment.”

The happiest place aroused Fang Cheng's interest.

After putting away the two lottery tickets, he confirmed the date, and said to Tian Xuan, "Go to the playground tomorrow."

Tian Xuan, who was eating a lollipop, nodded.

Seeing Fang Cheng's self-confidence, Fang's father asked in puzzlement: "Didn't you say that she can't do the lottery?"

"But I can."

"Then my lottery ticket...well, a matter of cause and effect, right?"

Fang's father sighed, feeling that the immortal seems to be omnipotent, but the immortal's father does not seem to be omnipotent.

Thank you for the 100-point reward, thank you.