Chapter 116: Settling Karma
To know the array chart set up by the wheel of reincarnation, he used up his 99th power of fate. When he spat it out, it looked like a ball of golden light, but he himself was very clear that within three meters around him, he had divided it into eight directions, each direction having an Eight Trigrams array chart. The eight trigrams were respectively represented by eight characters, and only then could the underworld be directly summoned, rotating to bring out the wheel of reincarnation.
Lu Yun, he will thoroughly disperse those eighty-one drops of fate, and even if you want to pick them up, you won't be able to.
In addition, the thirty drops of fate used by that beam of light are also the same. If time is fast enough, after sending these six ghosts into reincarnation, he may still be able to recover a few drops of fate. But if it's slow, I'm afraid not even one drop can be recovered. He has already deeply experienced the preciousness of fate, and at this moment, he no longer has spare fate to set up a second time, so he is very anxious.
Especially when he saw the six ghosts crouching on the ground, not daring to move, he was even more furious in his heart. At this time, he even had the idea of killing these six ghosts.
His voice suddenly woke up Yan Jing and Guo Shouzheng, seeing the anxious look on Wu Zhengyi's face, Yan Jing's heart suddenly tightened, holding the dust-cutting knife, Yan Jing took a step to the back of Liu Gui, raised the knife and shouted, "I'll count to three, if you don't hurry up and enter the cycle, then die."
Seeing Yan Jing like this, Guo Shouzheng immediately reacted and his face still showing shock, he immediately urged the Luo Pan, a golden glow condensed on the Luo Pan, but it was hidden and not released.
"Hurry up and reincarnate, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."
At this time, the six ghosts who had been trembling with fear under Zeng Yong's leadership approached the shrinking light gate. When they arrived at the light gate, Zeng Mingyong stopped and exchanged a glance with the five ghosts behind him. He then bowed respectfully to Guo Shouzheng and Yan Jing, and after turning around, he also bowed respectfully to Wu Zhengxie.
"Thank you, Master, for your benevolence in reincarnation." Zeng Mingyong said with a trembling voice.
"Thank you, Master, for the gift of reincarnation." The five ghosts behind him also spoke in unison.
"Alright, damn it, you guys have a lot of nonsense. If we don't go in now, I won't be polite anymore."
Wu Zhengxie's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he took a look at the already rolling whirlpool of reincarnation. His heart suddenly felt a pang of pain, and he gritted his teeth and glared at the six ghosts passing by his side. Wu Zhengxie cursed angrily, "Damn it, this time I've really lost big."
The five ghosts have entered the cycle and slowly sank under the swirling vortex. At this moment, the five ghosts bowed deeply to Wu Zhengye again. However, Cao Mingyong did not step in immediately but turned around to look at Wu Zhengye, "Master."
"Get out!" Wu Zheng's evil heart ignited, and with one swift kick, he sent Zeng Mingyong into the whirlpool of reincarnation. Under the increasingly fast suction force of the whirlpool, Zeng Mingyong was sucked in before he could even react. However, his voice still managed to come through, "Don't forget to offer incense on my behalf to my parents, Master. I, Zeng Mingyong, will be eternally grateful for your great kindness."
"Gratitude is useless." Wu Zhengxie snorted in anger, "My luck! This time I've lost big. If you want to thank me, return my luck, return it to me!"
On the one hand, Wu Zhengyi was furious and scolding, but his hands didn't stop for a moment. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the Tongtian Light Column, which had already shrunk to six meters, suddenly turned into golden light spots that fell onto his palm.
At that moment, an invisible wave of air pressure came from all directions, Wu Zhengye's eyes condensed, her nose let out a light hum, but she didn't move at all. The Tianhun protective charm on her forehead suddenly burst into a golden light, protecting her inside, but even so, her face turned three points paler.
Looking at Guo Shouzheng again, he was hit by that sudden pressure, and his old face suddenly turned red, followed by a mouthful of blood gushing out.
Helplessly wiping away the bloodstain from his mouth, Guo Shouzheng glanced at Wu Zhengxie who was motionless and Yan Jing whose face had turned slightly pale. All that was left for him to do was let out a bitter smile.
"It's really old" Guo Shouzheng shook his head, he was actually also underestimating himself. To know that the pressure generated by the main dragon hole eye gas field re-gathering is not something that ordinary cultivators can resist. Wu Zhengxie is an exception, that guy was originally a pervert and cannot be explained by normal theories.
Yan Jing, her Soul Guarding Symbol attack that day was ordinary, but her defensive power was unparalleled. As for him, Guo Shou Zheng, he was older and his cultivation had not stabilized after breaking through to the Yuan Li realm, so it was normal for him to be crushed and spit out blood.
Wu Zhengxie didn't respond to the two of them, instead he calmly counted the amount of Yuanli that flew into his hands, "Thirteen. Fourteen forty-nine twenty-two." Only after finishing counting did his expression slightly improve, "This isn't bad, leaving behind twenty-two drops of Yuanli is a great fortune amidst misfortune."
He looked back at the spot where the reincarnation vortex had disappeared, his heart aching with anger. "You little devils," he cursed, "after you're reborn and reincarnated, remember to be good people, damn it! This master has invested 81 drops of fate in you, not one drop left for me."
"If you continue to be wicked, then you will owe an apology to heaven and earth, to the great master, to your parents, to reincarnation."
"Alright, Zheng Xie," Yan Jing said quietly, grasping Wu Zheng Xie's arm, "you're sending them into reincarnation, this should be a great merit, the heavens will see it."
At this time, Wu Zheng saw Yan Jing's hand-held dust knife, and for a moment his eyes lit up. "Little Jing, this big knife is no longer useful now, give it to me, there should still be more than half of the fate inside."
Upon hearing this, Yan Jing immediately handed the Dust Sweeper Great Knife to Wu Zheng Xie. She knew that the origin force on Wu Zheng Xie's forehead was precious, and with her previous words, this kind of mysterious power, if taken out, would be worth a fortune, one drop could be exchanged for ten thousand gold.
With a flick of his sleeve, the great knife entered his hand. Wu Zheng's evil heart stirred, and the knife immediately transformed into five golden lights that fell into his palm.
"I hope I won't be at a loss." Wu Zheng muttered to himself, to be honest, his consumption this time was really too great. Originally, the 31 drops of Yuanli in his brow had increased due to punishing Zhou Cheng, but he used up 1 drop when saving Cheng Zhong, and 8 drops were used for the Buddha's dust and the North Dipper Seven Stars' blessing. Now, after recovering some, a total of 17 drops were recovered, which means 13 drops were used up. 3 drops were used to drive out the hole in the eye's energy field, and 8 drops were used for the wheel of reincarnation, adding up to a total loss of 81 drops. In the end, his original 31 drops of Yuanli were now only 19 drops.
Especially when it comes to reincarnation, those 81 drops of fate are hard to retrieve, and the heartache is unbearable.
At this time, Guo Shouzheng stepped forward and saluted Wu Zhengyi with a bow, "Senior, I thank you for your kindness in helping me."
Wu Zheng's eyebrows furrowed, but his eyes immediately began to spin around. He stroked his chin with his right hand and smiled ambiguously, saying, "Old Guo, you see that this time the great master can help you a lot. If it weren't for the great master, you would definitely have been injured when fighting those ghosts just now, huh?
Moreover, the master gave you that Luo Pan and added a spell to it, greatly increasing its power. Not only did he not mind your presence, but also allowed you to stay and even helped you fight against the evil demon.
Wu Zheng's words came out, and his solemn face suddenly became strange. Especially when looking at Guo Shouzheng, there was a sympathetic color in his eyes.
But Guo Shouzheng, who had become more astute with age, also felt that something was not quite right after hearing these words, and immediately became vigilant. However, his respectful demeanor remained unchanged on the surface. "Senior, whatever your request is, just mention it, and I will do my best to fulfill it without making any excuses."
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhengyi suddenly became delighted. "Heh heh, Old Guo, actually, I'm not doing it for myself either. Look at all the poor and suffering common people in the world, the number of miserable children is countless. Shouldn't we cultivators also do something for them?"
"Are you donating money?" Guo Shouzheng looked at Wu Zhengxie with a strange expression, he had thought of dozens of possibilities just now, but he never thought of the topic of donating money.
It's not that he couldn't think of it, nor is it that he didn't understand the importance of money in real society. It's just that in his heart, Wu Zhengyi was already a high-ranking deity who didn't eat worldly smoke and fire, a kind of enlightened being who generally can't be measured by the word "money". They emphasize the concept of 'Dao'.
Even if it were Wu Zhengyi himself, since the moment he successfully broke through to the Yuanli Realm at the turn of the year, his concept of "money" had completely faded away. As he said, his greatest wish in this life was just to have a fight with the real evil demon once.
It can be seen that when they reach that state, there are really few things in the world that can make them worry, but now.
"Haha, you're still quite clever for an old guy." Wu Zhengxie said with approval. "Our sect's rules have a saying: whenever we take action, we must obtain the help of the nine layers of heaven to assist the poor and rescue those in distress. Now, I've established a charity fund with Xiaojing, this fund is specifically built for doing good deeds, I believe that although our abilities may not be able to save the world, at least we can bring relief to some of the poor people and children. The purpose is to let the world see our sincerity, to let everyone know that there is true kindness in the world, as long as everyone has a kind heart, why worry about the country's poverty? Why worry about the family's weakness?"
Guo Shou's face, which had been somewhat strange in color, suddenly turned heavy after hearing Wu Zhengyi's words.

