Chapter 65 The ugly words come first

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Zhang Fei

Although his figure was still in a sorry state, he looked at Song Yin standing on the yellow wind with ease and asked quickly: "Senior brother, this, this... is your spell? Can you fly?!"

Song Yin nodded and said with a smile: "This is about controlling the wind. I am already in the stage of using my wisdom. I can use my magic power to create techniques and use many wonderful functions. Although I cannot fly in the clouds and mist, I can still fly in the wind."

As he said that, he felt a little embarrassed: "This Yellow Wind was originally used by me. It mainly relied on the power of the Yellow Wind, and I was only responsible for actuating it. It can't really be said to fly. It was just to get things done faster and save leg power. It was just a trick. That’s all.”

Wang Qi was falling violently in the yellow wind. He was afraid that the rising yellow wind would not be able to support him and would cause him to fall from a high altitude. However, the more worried he became, the more his body would become crooked, and the more he would stagger in the yellow wind.

Hearing what his senior brother said, he twitched the corners of his eyes and said subconsciously: "Is this a trick? Senior brother, this is flying. If it were for me, I would be so happy!"

That would be really fun.

Making flesh from bones, holding the universe in one's sleeve, and flying by riding the wind. Let's not talk about the first two. They are extravagant hopes. The flying by riding the wind alone is enough to make people greedy.

To fly normally, you have to reach the eighth-level 'Sitting Photo' stage to be able to generate wind on your own. If you can barely fly, it will not be as smooth as it is now, let alone flying with these two people.

If he can fly at the fifth level, then he is not afraid of anything. He can come and go freely as the yellow wind, and he can go wherever he wants.

Zhang Feixuan gradually accepted the yellow wind accompanying him. Although he could not step on the yellow wind like a banished immortal like his senior brother, he could still manage to steady his body, stick out half of his head, and never forget to praise Song Yin:

"Senior brother, you are so humble. Regardless of whether there are foreign objects or not, that is still the ability of senior brother, which makes us envious."

Song Yin stood in the yellow wind, steering the wind towards the west, holding one hand behind his back. Hearing this, he shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid you will be envious..."

These words stunned both of them.

Can this envy go astray?

This is because this person is Song Yin and they have no choice. If it were another person, they would be tempted to kill him just because he could fly.

"Are you thinking that if you could get a magic weapon as good as mine, you would be willing to do anything?" Song Yin asked.

of course!

Based on the ability shown by this piece of clothing so far, if they can get this, Xumi Vein is nothing, they can walk sideways all over the world.

Song Yin turned around and glanced at their expressions, showing an expression that was indeed true, and sighed: "Sooner or later, we will face it. As a senior brother, I will tell you now."

"Magical treasures and elixirs, caves and blessed lands, where capable people live, who practice Taoism and become immortals, compete for the resources to become immortals. Whether it is the blessings you envy, or this demonized treasure robe, what you envy is the cultivation of Taoism." Well, you’re stronger as a person, right?”

The two of them nodded in unison, this was of course correct.

Song Yin sighed: "I thought the same thing before I started to practice Taoism. But the master took me in, took good care of me and taught me, and told me the purpose and original intention of Jinxian Sect. Only then did I understand that practicing Taoism is not about these things. . Cultivate the Tao, cultivate the mind, cultivate the life, cultivate immortality, cultivate the future, cultivate great aspirations, but no matter how you cultivate, it is all for yourself, and I have never heard that it is for external things."

"If you cultivate for foreign objects, you want magic treasures and elixirs when you see them, and you go and get them when you know of a cave in heaven and a blessed land. How long can you run in such a big world? If your desires are hard to satisfy, you will easily fall into evil ways, and you will be like what we encountered. Just like the God Seizing Sect that we arrived, they became demons and even lost their human form."

"We practice Taoism to clarify our hearts. It's normal to be tempted by some wealth. It's a good thing to get it, but we still have to base it on ourselves. Don't put the cart before the horse."

"Senior brother, what do you mean...you don't plan to use your precious clothes more?" Zhang Feixuan asked.

Song Yin glanced at Huang Feng at his feet and said, "It's so useful, why not use it."

So what are you talking about?

Aren't you being tolerant to yourself and strict to others?

Zhang Feixuan opened his mouth, but did not dare to say this, but just raised his hand.

"I'm different."

Song Yin seemed to have seen what he was thinking, and said: "I am the property of a great immortal. I am immune to all evils and have a clean heart. No matter how many magic weapons there are, I can still distinguish myself from being messed up by them. For example, this precious garment. The effect is indeed good, but I will not be greedy, and if this thing leaves me one day, I will not be reluctant to part with it."

In his previous life, he had read a lot of related things. Those cultivators all had to compete for resources. Only after they had a fight with others could they decide who owned the resources. They would do anything for the magical treasures and elixirs of the Paradise Paradise. All of this All for the sake of becoming an immortal.

Before he practiced Taoism, he thought this was the case, but after practicing Taoism, he followed his master's teachings and understood a lot of things.

But just because he understands it, it doesn't mean that his junior brothers can understand it.

After all, their physiques are different. He, Song Yin, can treat external objects as if they are nothing, but his junior brothers should not be able to. If they get a good treasure in the future and let them be blinded by lust and do wrong things, it will be too late to regret it by then.

Song Yin admonished the two junior brothers extremely sincerely: "Two junior brothers, you must remember that good things are not impossible to fight for, but fighting also depends on how you fight and who you fight for. Fighting because of selfish desires and evil thoughts, It is an evil way to lead to the destruction of living beings."

"I know that the two junior brothers will not do this. After all, we are all taught by the master, and we pay attention to saving the world, saving people, eliminating demons and defending the Tao. But as senior brothers, you still have to say ugly things in advance. If you do something wrong... "

He waved his sleeves, and yellow wind flew up from the cuffs, wrapping around a tall and huge tree below. The green leaves of the tree suddenly withered and turned to ashes, and the tree trunk was so dry that it seemed like it would turn into fly ash if touched.

"Just like this wind, it can live and kill things. When the time comes, don't blame me for cleaning up the house."

Song Yin turned around and looked at them. The divine light in his eyes made the two of them shiver inexplicably. They felt great fear in their hearts, and their bodies trembled a few times in the turbulent yellow wind.

If it weren't for the yellow wind binding, they would have thought they were afraid of something happening and would have run away no matter what.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be possible, otherwise the senior brother would not fly west, but fly directly to Pingding Mountain and wipe out all their nests.

"That's a bit serious, two junior brothers, don't blame me..." Song Yin smiled at them.

Zhang Feixuan just poked his head out again because he was afraid of sinking into the yellow wind, and said seriously:

"Senior brother's words from the bottom of his heart are all for our own good. How can we blame him? I would like to thank him for saying such kind words. From now on, I will keep your words in mind and never forget them. This will be our guideline!"

"Me too!" Wang Qizheng did not lag behind at all, and then glared at Zhang Feixuan.

Why does this guy always steal his lines?

Song Yin smiled slightly: "There is no need for this. The two junior brothers just listen attentively, but don't worry too much. There is no indisputable truth in the world. The master is located in Xumi Vein to protect mortals. Isn't he also facing the evil ways in the world? Are you fighting for justice? So..."

His voice sank, he clenched his fists, and said firmly: "If you fight for justice and conscience, even if you kill people all over the world and call you evil monsters, senior brother, I will protect you! Even if everyone in the world wants to fight you, I will protect you!" Even if I kill you, no one will hurt you even before stepping on my body!"