When Sun Wukong first mentioned the concept of merit points, he gave an example saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, while building a first-level pagoda is 50 merit points, that is, saving a life is ≥350 merit points.

Today, Guo Dalu met a young couple Zheng Shengdong and Qiao Xiaoyun, who committed suicide and saved them. In fact, it was two lives. If it was accumulated, it should be more than 700 merit points, but why did there be 1,000 merit points in the merit box at once?

"Did you expose Liu Cuifen's true face and save E'e also reward the merit points?" Guo Dalu nodded and affirmed his guess, and immediately became cheerful. "1,000 merit points, it seems that you can exchange for several great red envelopes."

At this time, Guo Tingkai and Guo Qing came over with a bag of watermelons on their backs. Guo Dalu put away his cell phone and got out of the car for help.

"Why do you use your back directly?" Guo Dalu took Guo Tingkai's watermelon and asked.

"The road is not easy to walk, and they are unwilling to send it with a tractor." Guo Tingkai curled his lips.

"When will you carry the backrest alone? And they don't help?"

Guo Tingkai sneered and said, "They felt that selling watermelon to us seemed to give us a cheap price, so they took the money and were unwilling to do anything."

"Okay, I won't come to Sanqiao in the future." Guo Dalu shook his head and sighed: "This is really a problem with the concept. If this continues, in another ten years, they will be poor in Lixiang."

Guo Qing said: "They kept saying that we must sell watermelons at a high price when we pulled them out, and we felt a little unbalanced..."

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "They are not wrong with this. When we checked out later, it would be better to tell them directly that we took the price ten times higher when we pulled it out."

"Dalu, you are deliberately making people unable to sleep, haha..."

After collecting most of the car at Sanqiao, he drove Guo Dalu, Guo Qing and Guo Ting to drive the three of them were very tired. After returning home, the three of them rode a motorcycle to Beihe to take a shower.

"Da Road, I may not be able to fall on the ground, but in the water I dare say that you can't even hold on to ten sounds." After Guo Qing got into the water, he began to speak loudly.

Guo Dalu smiled faintly and said, "Brother Qing, don't be superstitious, you don't even have any tricks in the water."

"To be honest, this incident has troubled me for many years. Brother Qing, you are obviously stronger and bigger than Dalu. Why do you lose to him every time you fall? To be honest, did you let him do it?" Guo Ting said.

Guo Qing hummed twice and did not answer.

Guo Dalu laughed and said, "Li Kui is more powerful than Yan Qing, but when it comes to wrestling, Li Kui can only recognize his second son in front of Yan Qing. Wrestling is a technical job."

"Don't blow the road there. Do you dare to fall with me in the water?" Guo Qing said dissatisfied.

"Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!" Guo Dalu said as he drained and rushed towards Guo Qing.

"Wait a minute, let me stay away first, so as not to harm my pond fish." Guo Ting started a backstroke and slid two meters away.

"bring it on!"

Guo Dalu came to Guo Qing and reached out to hold his shoulders. Guo Qing also pressed Guo Dalu's shoulders back.

"Tiedan, come and be the referee and shout to start!"

"Okay." From childhood to adulthood, Guo Tingkai's favorite job was this one, "Each one, one, two, three...begin!"

Guo Qing and Guo Dalu suddenly exerted their strength at the same time. At the beginning of the fight, Guo Qing gained the upper hand with his natural advantage of size and strength. However, after entering the stalemate, Guo Da's passing man's wrestling skills began to be shown...

A minute later, with a "thump", the black bull Guo Qing was pressed into the water by Guo Dalu, and he was scratched and photographed with both hands. All he had was the fate of drinking a few water.

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Guo Ting, who was not interested in the excitement, laughed constantly, which was completely different from his usual calm and wise image.

"Are you convinced?" Guo Dalu let go of Guo Qing and asked with a smile.

"Accept, obey, I'm convinced!" Guo Qing said with a sense of the times.

Guo Ting said: "Brother Qing, aren't you very ambitious just now? Why did you admit defeat so quickly?"

Guo Qing said sadly: "Because the water in this river is so hard to drink!"

"Hahaha……"

Guo Dalu and Guo Ting laughed loudly, the kind of wanton, arrogant, and unscrupulous laugh that only when they were alone would be together, the kind of laugh that they would still remember after many years.

On the way home from Beihe, the three of them couldn't help but talk about the future, how to make money in the future, and what kind of girl they would pursue in the future...

As he was chatting, Guo Dalu suddenly remembered Guo Qing's "37-year-old disaster". Now he has received the red envelope of "Ask the Immortals and Support the Luan", which can help him ask how to crack it.

After returning home, Guo Dalu filled a pot of sand with a basin and then brought it into his room. Then he locked the door from inside and inserted a branch into the basin.

After making these preparations, the next step is to dance swords, chant spells, draw talismans, and ask the immortals to solve their doubts...

Guo Dalu meticulously carried out these processes step by step. When the talisman paper was formed, he immediately raised his own problem: How to solve the disaster when Guo Qing was 37 years old?

After a moment, a divine thought that came from unknown to him descended. Guo Dalu seemed to see a white ape sitting upright on the top of the mountain and staring at the sunrise... Then his consciousness faded slowly, he slowly reached out to hold the branch inserted in the sand basin and began to write...

I don’t know how long it took, Guo Dalu’s consciousness finally woke up completely. He was stunned for a moment and looked down at the words in the sand basin: [Good deeds, merits accumulate, disasters go away]

After Guo Dalu finished reading it, the nine words disappeared on their own.

He thought for a while, and seemed to suddenly understand something, and he said to himself: "So that's it."

I remember when I was talking about merit values ​​with Sun Wukong before, Wukong put forward a point of view, saying that the fortune and disasters of the world are not constant, but can change with a person's behavior.

For example, a person with good fortune will lose those blessings due to certain bad behaviors. On the contrary, a person who originally had a fortune in his destiny will accumulate merits because of some of his good deeds, thus reversing his destiny, resolving his fortune by himself, and even turning bad luck into good luck!

So, as long as Guo Qing insists on doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, the so-called "37-year-old disaster" will automatically disappear.

No wonder Yarrow said that "outsiders cannot resolve it." This kind of thing is indeed only up to him. Fortunately, although Guo Qing himself is very impulsive and big-ticket, he is a genuine good person. Even if he doesn't need to remind him, he will often do good deeds.

It was like that day in Qucheng, when he saw the criminals fighting with the police, his first reaction was to come forward to help, and later he did help the people's police with him.

After solving Guo Qing’s problem, Guo Dalu began to exchange red envelopes - he was a little excited, wondering if it was because of his “wealthy and wealthy”?

He opened WeChat, clicked on the chat interface with Sun Wukong, and directly entered the word "Mojia".
Chapter completed!