"Xiao Zhao, but what's the matter?" asked Lihai as he led the young man to the teahouse.

"Leaving the shopkeeper, the cold poison in my mother's meridians has flare-up again in the past few days, and I want to buy another pair of Chiyang tea. The boy bowed his head and said.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll fetch it for you. Lihai nodded, turned around and walked into the store.

The young man looked at Lihai's back, stopped talking, and finally lowered his head deeply.

Soon, Lihai walked out, holding a red jade box in his hand.

"As I told you before, drink it in three parts, and you will be able to suppress the cold poison. Lihai handed the jade box in his hand to the young man.

"Thank you Uncle Li, it's just that in order to treat my mother's illness all these years, my family's silver has been exhausted, and the rest is here, far from ......enough," the young man said, taking out a few pieces of broken silver the size of a bean grain from a patched small cloth bag.

"I know the situation in your family, you can take this box of tea back to your mother first, and then if you need it, just come and get it. Lihai smiled slightly, and did not take the silver in the young man's hand.

"Leave Uncle ......" The young man's eyes were slightly red, and he bit his lip tightly, but the tears in his eyes still fell big drops.

"Okay, the man doesn't flick if he has tears, go back quickly, your mother is waiting for you. Lihai patted the boy on the shoulder, turned around and walked back to the teahouse.

The young man wiped away his tears vigorously, suddenly knelt on the ground with a "plop", kowtowed twice to the teahouse, and then turned to leave.

Inside the teahouse, Han Li's face showed surprise.

There was a wall between him and the young man where he and Zi Ling were sitting, but this wall naturally couldn't stop Han Li.

Han Li had already achieved some success in beheading the corpse, and he was sensitive to good thoughts, so he could clearly sense that when the young man kowtowed to Lihai to thank him, an invisible power of good thoughts appeared on Lihai's body, wrapping around his body.

That power of good thoughts was quite a lot, far better than what Han Li had obtained when he had done good deeds before.

"How come? It is also good deeds, why do you get so many good thoughts from the sea, and what is the difference between me and him? Han Li's mind swirled, pondering the reason.

His eyes were glued to the glass of water in his hand, his breathing was short, and he vaguely felt that he was about to find the reason.

"Huh!" At this moment, Zi Ling, who was flipping through the book, suddenly sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Han Li looked over.

"Brother Han, look here, this "Liyuan Zhai Ji" is written by a Confucian and Taoist master, and there is a sentence in it, which is slightly related to the good deeds you have done. Zi Ling handed over the book in his hand and pointed to a paragraph of text on it.

Han Li looked at it and saw that it was written: "Isn't it a good thing to do good, but once you have a good name, you will invite slander and cause trouble, be cautious and stop it." ”

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and the layer of window paper in his mind shattered, and he suddenly realized.

"I know, I know! When doing good, if you have a utilitarian heart, it is only hypocrisy, and no matter how much you do, you will deviate from your original heart. Han Li let out a long breath and said.

Although this Lihai is a Mahayana monk, but hidden in this barren and angry fairy city, he has long seen through the cultivation, and now he is helping the young man, but he is also pure-minded, and he does not want to get anything in return.

The first time I rescued the pair of storytellers, I actually had occasional thoughts, and they belonged to this category.

"I see, Brother Han, although you did a lot of good deeds before, you deliberately did it for the purpose of beheading the corpse, and you had obsession and utilitarianism in your heart, so you didn't get much merit. "Zi Ling is also a smart person, and as soon as Han Li mentioned it, she immediately understood.

"Now that we know why, it's much easier. Han Li smiled, and his worries for many days were swept away.

Seven years later.

In a secluded place in Xiangyi, a shop has a new owner, a young couple, who have converted the original grocery store into a medical hall, selling medicinal herbs while also curing diseases and saving lives.

Although the couple is young, their medical skills are extremely skillful, not only can ordinary mortal diseases be cured as soon as they are treated, but many incurable diseases can also be treated, and the effect is remarkable.

Moreover, the couple charged very little for consultation, and soon became famous and spread all over the abandoned city.

For a time, the remote medical hall was full of people.

This couple was naturally Han Li and Zi Ling, and with their current cultivation realm, it would not be difficult to treat the ailments of these mortals, as well as some incurable diseases that plagued the mortals.

Prior to this, Han Li had spent a full seven years treating himself as a mortal in this small city, living and resting here, trying his best to forget the selfish thoughts in his heart, and even his status as a monk.

Subsequently, he used the money he had saved here bit by bit over the years to buy a shop and open a medical clinic, treating diseases and saving people from sincerity and without asking for anything in return.

It's just that this kind of selflessness can't be achieved just by reaching it.

He cured the disease and saved people in this way, but it was still inevitably mixed with selfish thoughts, and no good thoughts came.

Out of a hundred rescues, at most one or two can maintain the selflessness of the heart.

However, Han Li was not anxious, and continued to treat the sick and save people while figuring out the true meaning of goodness.

The clinic was soon open for ten years, from a new clinic to an old one, and the young couple inside also entered middle age.

Time flies, thirty years pass in a flash, and the young couple of the year gradually entered the twilight.

Slowly, Han Li's heart became pure, and the number of times he selflessly saved others increased, and the power of good thoughts he received became more and more, and his sense of good corpses improved by leaps and bounds.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 years have passed.

This medicine hall has become a century-old store and a well-known time-honored brand within a radius of thousands of miles, and the shopkeeper has also changed "several generations".

In the inner room of the medicine hall, Han Li sat cross-legged, his eyebrows lowered, his expression was calm, and a layer of luster light flashed on his face, like a Buddha's treasure.

Purple Spirit stood aside, silently looking at Han Li.

There is also a faint fluorescence in her expression, and her temperament is more elegant.

Over the years, she had followed Han Li's side, and she had also done a lot of good deeds, and had received a lot of blessings from good thoughts, although there had been no great progress in her cultivation, she had made a lot of progress in her divine soul.

After a long time, Han Li opened his eyes, and there were two lightning bolts in the inner room.

"Brother Han, are everything ready?" Zi Ling asked softly.

"The induction of the good corpse has been completed, and I have now figured out the true meaning of 'goodness' thoroughly, and I am eighty percent sure that I can kill the good corpse with the doppelganger corpse cutting technique. Han Li said.

"That's good. Zi Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Li looked at the medical hall where he had been staying for a hundred years, even though his state of mind cultivation was already extremely high, he still couldn't help but feel a trace of nostalgia.

"Let's go. He shook his head and quietly walked out of the medical hall with Zi Ling.

At this moment, it is not yet dawn, and there are no patients outside.

"Han Daoyou, Purple Spirit Daoyou, are you two leaving?" A voice came, but it was the shopkeeper of the teahouse who left the sea.

"Friends who have left the Tao, I have been taken care of over the years. Han Li arched his hand.

He did this from the bottom of his heart, and if he hadn't left the sea, he wouldn't have discovered the problem of doing good.

"Han Daoyou is too polite, over the years, he has helped him with anything, but he has received a lot of guidance from Han Daoyou, and he has thanked him here. Lihai hurriedly returned the salute.

For more than 100 years, in addition to doing good deeds, Han Li often went to the teahouse away from the sea to drink tea and chat.

Although Lihai had decided to live in seclusion in the Hegang Immortal Domain, with Han Li's guidance, he had also rekindled a trace of his thoughts about cultivation, and a few seemingly random words from Han Li could benefit him a lot.

"The first time I saw the two of you, I knew that you were not very human, far from a certain one, and what the two of them did was beyond the scope of understanding below, but in any case, I wish you all the best in the future. Li Hai looked at Han Li and Zi Ling, his expression flushed with a hint of complexity.

"You are also a friend of the Daoist, if you are destined in the future, Han will come to the teahouse of the Taoist friend to drink tea again. Han Li said with a smile.

"Welcome!" Lihai nodded heavily with joy in his heart.

When he raised his head, the figures of Han Li and Zi Ling in front of him had already disappeared.

Lihai looked at the empty streets, and for no reason he stood outside for a long time before returning to the teahouse.

He looked at the quiet tea room, and the melancholy in his heart gradually dissipated.

The world that Han Li and Zi Ling lived in might be more exciting and desirable than here in the Deserted City, but the quiet life here in the Deserted City was not a different kind of happiness.

With a hint of satisfaction on the surface of the sea, he walked towards the inner room and began to prepare for today's spiritual tea.

......

Hegang Immortal Domain, a nameless mountain range, the void thunder flashed, and the figures of Han Li and Zi Ling emerged.

"This is it. Han Li looked at a tall mountain peak in front of him and pinched it a little.

A golden sword qi shot out from his fingertips, sinking into the mountain wall like a thorny tofu.

The sword qi roamed within the mountain wall like a living thing, and after a few breaths, a cave was excavated.

"The aura of heaven and earth here in Hegang Immortal Domain is so thin, I'm afraid it's not good for you to cut off your corpse. Zi Ling frowned and said.

"It doesn't matter, when I have cultivated to my realm, I have already been able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth from many spaces, and the thin vitality of this place will not be affected. What's more, I comprehended the true meaning of goodness here, and the soul of the gods is very compatible with this immortal realm, and the chances of succeeding in beheading corpses here are greater. Han Li said.

"So there is such a reason. Zi Ling was stunned.

Han Li then flew into the cave mansion with the purple spirit, placing layers of prohibitions around the cave mansion, turning around and walking towards the innermost secret room.

"Brother Han. Purple Spirit suddenly stopped Han Li, his expression full of worry.

Every time the corpse is beheaded, it is a big test for the body, and if the corpse is successful, once it fails, it will cause great damage to the body.

"Don't worry, after so many twists and turns, this time, I am sure. Han Li took Zi Ling's hand and said with a confident smile.

Purple Spirit was infected by Han Li's confidence and nodded heavily.

Han Li let go of Purple Spirit's hand and walked into the secret room.

With a "boom", the door of the secret room closed, and a layer of golden light appeared on it, completely isolated from the outside.