The normal journey for a Qi Refiner from the Golden Immortal Gate to the Armored Gate takes three days, but Song Yin speeded up the journey to one day.
But coming back is not so fast, because with mortals, mortals have slow feet, especially these mortals are still very weak. Except for the young man named Sun Jiubei, the others are not very agile, so they are even slower.
It took half a month for Song Yin to return to Pingding Mountain.
After placing the mortals at the foot of the mountain, Song Yin used the method of "shaping things with objects" to make furniture for the house. He entrusted the people at the foot of the mountain to take care of them, and then took a few people up the mountain.
In addition to the two junior brothers, there is another person.
"Elder brother, are all the Golden Immortal Sect the same as you? They hoe the strong and support the weak, subjugate demons, and when faced with the armored sect, they will be killed with just a few punches."
On the mountain road, a young man looked at Song Yin with admiration, and excitedly danced his fists while speaking.
The young man's name was Sun Jiubei, he was the one who cried that day, and he was also a 'perfect man'.
The so-called "perfect people" are mortals who have not been attracted by those evil ways. Sun Jiubei, like that group of people, all come from a country called "Da Chu". They live in one of the villages where Feishizhai was worshiped. .
Their offerings are the inkstones given by Song Yin. Starting from the age of six, each person will be given such an inkstone and then worship them every day.
When Sun Jiubei was a child, he was ignorant and playful, so he hid the inkstone. Later he forgot about it, so he escaped and was not absorbed by the aura.
In Song Yin's eyes, such a person has the qualifications to practice Taoism!
Although from his perspective, this man's qualifications were similar to those of his ordinary junior disciples, he did have the qualifications to practice Taoism.
After Sun Jiubei was comforted that time, he also developed the ambition to practice Taoism. Even though he saw Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng practicing in extreme pain every day, he did not change his mind and asked to worship Song Yin as his teacher.
Song Yin agreed with Sun Jiubi's desire to practice Taoism.
It would be great for our small Jinxian Sect to have a disciple who yearns for the right path.
In Song Yin's eyes, this is the first step for their Golden Immortal Sect to become famous!
It's just that he is not qualified to accept apprentices, so he only agreed to accept apprentices on behalf of his master. Now he is taking him up the mountain to meet his master. With his benevolence, he will definitely agree.
Facing Sun Jiube's words, Song Yin smiled and said: "Everyone has different qualifications. I am the legendary great immortal. I have the unrivaled Wuliu True Body, so I am naturally stronger than ordinary people. If your qualifications are too weak, it may not necessarily be the case. To be able to reach this point, but cultivating the Tao is not just about combat prowess. As long as people of our generation have a righteous heart and dare to stand up in the face of evil, this Tao will not be in vain!"
As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the two junior brothers who were behind him, and said: "Look, those two of your senior brothers can't even defeat an armored disciple of the same level, but they still have the courage to go straight up. This is the right way! And I, the Golden Immortal Door, everyone is like this!"
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng looked at each other and smiled in unison: "Brother is right."
They felt like they were insulted, but they didn't know where they were insulted, so... they felt quite subtle.
"I understand, senior brother!"
Sun Jiubei clenched his fist: "When I enter the sect, I will also learn from senior brother. When I learn the Tao, I will definitely go to Feishizhai for revenge!"
"Not just revenge!"
Speaking of Feishizhai, a flash of anger flashed in Song Yin's eyes. He held the young man's hand and said seriously: "Destroy Feishizhai, Qinglian Sect and other evil ways, and save those who have suffered the same fate as you." Coming out is the purpose and mission of our Golden Immortal Sect to 'help the world and save people'!"
"Yes! Senior brother!" Sun Jiubei said loudly.
"Little junior brother!"
"Big brother!"
Seeing the two people looking at each other with sparks of electricity flashing across their faces, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng both opened their mouths and looked at each other again, seeing helplessness and aggrievedness in their eyes.
They have endured a lot of hardships in the past half month.
It's not that the road is dangerous, it's not dangerous at all. I didn't encounter anything. Even if I did, my senior brother would be there, so there would definitely be no danger.
But because they didn't bring enough wild vegetables, they had to collect wild vegetable roots and prepare meals for mortals every day.
Zhang Feixuan is mainly responsible for collecting, while Wang Qizheng, who has cooking skills, is responsible for cooking.
The two of them are extremely evil. People who would scare mortals to tears just looking at them from outside actually work for mortals? !
This is a joke!
Then the senior brother's aura of greatness came over him.
It's not that he knows their thoughts, but that his senior brother thinks they are weak.
In the words of the senior brother, neither of them can win against an armored sect at the same level, so they need to strengthen their practice.
Therefore, Senior Brother teaches them the Dharma every day, including the Human Alchemy Dharma!
They were being tempered while others were having a rest, and they were still being tempered while others were having breakfast. They both could see Zhang Feixuan's grandmother every day.
That was really unbearable. Even if they really had a great understanding, they were still thinking about running away.
But after weighing the pros and cons, especially when they saw Song Yin punching out white light from a distance again, blasting away a rock blocking the road until nothing was left, their thoughts were extinguished.
Forbearance!
When the time comes, it will be their moment to fly into the sky!
…
The mountain road is not long, and the four of them arrived quickly. As soon as they entered the square, they saw a dozen juniors meditating neatly in the square.
It's morning class time at this time.
Sun Jiubei's eyes lit up. He pointed at the disciples and wanted to scream, but he covered his mouth.
He had never seen such a situation before. Looking at it now, he saw that they were lined up so neatly that there was smoke coming out of their heads. It was indeed the sign of the right path mentioned by the senior brother.
"I said..."
In the square, a fellow disciple opened his eyes and said to a tall disciple next to him: "Senior brother hasn't come back for half a month. Was he beaten to death by the armored disciples?"
"Probably, it's the Armored Gate after all."
The tall and strong disciple opened his eyes and looked at the main hall with the closed door in front of him, and said: "Master won't come out either, and I won't dare to go in. Senior brother... he was probably beaten to death, but it's a pity. Our vitality elixir will be gone, and our path to spiritual practice will be cut off."
"It's not without its benefits. I don't want to be trained by my senior brother. That feeling... is really nostalgic!"
"ah?"
The tall and strong disciple heard the change in the other party's tone and said with a smile: "What do you miss? I miss you entering the alchemy furnace? With that feeling, even if my cultivation is made rapid progress, I will... be willing to do it!"
He stood up suddenly and bowed to Song Yin who had already walked to him: "Elder brother! You are back!"
As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his head and glared at the fellow student next to him.
The senior brother is back and this guy didn't remind him, almost revealing his secret!
"Okay, let's continue practicing. It's too lazy to whisper to each other while meditating."
Song Yin waved his hand, frowned and glanced at the tall man, making him lower his stature.
"Don't disturb the other junior brothers from meditating. I'll go see the master first, and then I'll come back to test the situation of the schoolmasters."
Ignoring the tall and strong junior brother, Song Yin walked towards the main hall. Seeing that the main hall door was closed, he couldn't help but call out: "Master."
"Disciple, save me!!"
Almost instantly, the master's cry for help sounded in the main hall.
Song Yin frowned and his footsteps made an extremely harsh sound on the ground. His body burst out with white energy and he rushed to the door of the main hall and kicked the main hall open.
boom!
The closed door of the main hall was kicked away, and the door panel hit the bust in front of it and was shattered.
At the door, Song Yin strode in with furrowed brows and shouted: "Who dares to harm my master!"
But as soon as he walked in, others stopped.
"laugh!"
The little thing looked like a dog that saw its owner, and ran excitedly to his feet, hugging his feet and jumping around. The two bodies glued together used eight limbs to crawl together, climbing from the uppers of the shoes to the trouser legs, in threes and twos. She climbed onto his shoulders and danced there.
Song Yin didn't pay attention to it either. Instead, he looked at the main hall and frowned.
Originally, the repairs in the hall had been completed. Except for the bust statue that really had no clue and was left there, the rest had been repaired by Song Yin, and people from down the mountain came here to clean it every day. Before Song Yin left, there was is intact.
But now, the place is in devastation, with corroded potholes everywhere, and several broken pillars. And his good master is hiding in the corner shivering with no clothes on.
Looking at it gives people a weak, pitiful and helpless feeling, and also gives Song Yin a sense of familiarity.
Where did he seem to have seen it?
