Just when the person fell into silence, there was another soft sound next to him.
I saw Song Yin silently picking up the bowl and chopsticks, quickly picking up the vegetables and eating in his mouth. The bowl of rice was bottomed out in an instant.
"Senior brother?" Zhang Feixuan asked suspiciously.
Song Yin put down his bowls and chopsticks, pointed at their rice, and said, "Eat it."
The senior brother insisted, and the two of them said nothing. Zhang Feixuan put down the folding fan, picked up the bowl and started eating.
Wang Qizheng snorted at the man, sat back in his seat, and devoured the bowl of rice in a few mouthfuls.
He was tall and stout and had a big mouth. The bowl that could fill an ordinary person's hand was like a teacup in his hand, so of course he didn't eat it.
Although Zhang Feixuan looks elegant, he is unambiguous when it comes to eating. After all, he is a Qigong practitioner. When it comes to food intake, a cultivator is naturally not comparable to ordinary mortals.
The wild vegetables are unpalatable and the sewage smells fishy, but at this moment, the senior brother is giving an order with a face on his arm, no matter how unpalatable it is, he must swallow it.
It's better than the wild vegetable dumplings in Shanmen before. It still has oil after all.
There were fewer and fewer dishes on the table. As Wang Qi was picking up the last dish left on the plate and putting it into his mouth, he suddenly felt a heavy atmosphere around him and a sound like a sword being unsheathed sounded.
Song Yin's eyes were filled with light at this moment, and he happened to be facing Wang Qizheng. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to chew, and he immediately kicked off his chair and knelt on the ground.
"Senior brother, I didn't mean it. I just thought about the last bite, so I ate it first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yin's eyes moved over and turned to the family of three.
A family of three, the husband and wife are perfect people, with the aura and soul in their bodies. Like their junior brother Sun Jiubei, they have not been absorbed by evil ways.
But the little girl was different. She was surrounded by a strange aura at this time, which was inexplicable and faintly golden.
That was not the aura of evil spirits. Song Yin did not feel the aura of demons and ghosts. This golden aura was connected to her parents, and there was a golden thread on top of her head, guiding to the west.
There seemed to be something in her body that kept pouring into the golden thread, passing through the golden thread and transmitting to the west.
west
Song Yin stood up and walked towards the family of three, arriving directly in front of the little girl.
He came over suddenly, causing the woman to subconsciously hold the little girl tighter and look directly at Song Yin.
Song Yin stretched out his hand, and his fingers were covered in white flames. He directly twisted the golden thread on the girl's head. With two fingers, the golden thread was torn off.
As the golden thread was torn off, the little girl's eyes blurred and she collapsed directly into the woman's arms and fainted.
"Daughter! Daughter!"
The woman shook the girl's body, with a look of panic on her face, and breathed out tremblingly, then breathed a sigh of relief.
It's dizzy.
Only then did she look at the mysterious Song Yin and stammered: "You, you are."
Song Yin's clothes suddenly changed. The crown turned into a dragon bone crown, the clothes turned into a dark yellow yellow dragon cloak, and the clothes turned into a white dragon Taoist robe. The whole person looked like a fairy and was full of chivalry.
"I am Song Yin of the Golden Immortal Sect. Now that my merits have been exhausted, your daughter will be fine from now on and can live her life with peace of mind!"
This sudden change made the woman stunned, and the man who was sitting there muttering and crazy was even more excited, "Is it an immortal! Has the immortal come to enlighten me? Is the little girl saved? Is the little girl saved? It’s ready!”
"Not an immortal, just a Qi practitioner. We will not enlighten you, we will not make you rich, we will not extend your life, and we will not let you become immortals. The only thing we can tell you is, As long as a person doesn’t steal, doesn’t break the law, and has a decent conscience, that’s a great merit!”
"As for what is beyond human scope."
Song Yin said loudly: "That's something we have to deal with!"
With that said, he turned around and walked out, "Second Junior Brother, pay."
"Eh."
Zhang Feixuan responded, took out broken silver and copper coins from his belt, and asked the two men: "How much?"
But those two people just looked at Song Yin's back blankly, obviously not listening.
"Usually, if you go to an ordinary restaurant, it only costs 20 yuan. It's just right."
Zhang Feixuan shook his head, counted the copper coins in his hand, put them on the table, and followed Song Yin out.
"Don't go hungry next time. Starvation is the most damn painful thing. Fortunately, you met my senior brother. If it were someone else, instead of letting you starve to death, I might as well give you relief."
Wang Qizheng looked at them, shook his head, and walked out of the door.
"This money."
After they all went out and disappeared, the woman reacted. She first looked at her daughter in panic, and found that she was still breathing steadily without any signs of death. She was relieved immediately.
I collected money before, but as soon as I collected the money, my daughter almost died.
She looked out the door and murmured to herself: "That's too much. Ten coins is enough."
"Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal!"
The man suddenly kowtowed to the door. He didn't care even if he bled, but tears kept flowing from his eyes.
…
After leaving the food shop, Song Yin walked straight to the west of the city.
Zhang Feixuan followed behind and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, is this Mingtang Temple an evil way?"
"have no idea."
Song Yin said in a deep voice: "I think this city is indeed in good order, and not everyone seeks the merit, they all do it voluntarily."
The people who guard the city are all perfect people. He had opened his eyes when he entered the city before, but he didn't see any defects in his body, unlike the mortals they protected under Pingding Mountain.
Not everyone is free of charge. There are so many shops on the main street that charge money.
But the golden thread on the girl's head is unmistakable. If the thread is cut off, the girl will return to normal.
The golden thread is true, but it is also true that the people in the city are kind to each other.
This made Song Yin not very clear.
"If you don't know clearly, then I will see clearly and go to Mingtang Temple!"
His speed became faster and faster, and at the end he stepped directly on his feet, yellow wind blew under his feet, and turned into an afterimage and headed straight to the west of the city.
The two of them were left staring at each other.
Thinking about what Song Yin said just now, Wang Qizheng stared and felt a chill, "My dear, my senior brother can't even see clearly. What kind of evil is that?"
"When people are stationed in the human world, that is the right way, and we are the evil way."
Zhang Fei
They were a small family, and they usually avoided these righteous ways when walking around the world. Suddenly they saw a sect with a big way. Logically speaking, they should leave the city and avoid it.
But now the brothers have passed away
"It feels dangerous. Pay more attention to avoid dying." Zhang Feixuan said.
"Huh? Are you saying that senior brother will die?" Wang Qizheng asked.
"No, I mean"
Zhang Feixuan shook his folding fan and started fanning, showing a confident smile: "We will die."
Wang Qizheng: "..."
Why are you so confident here?
Do you still need to say such nonsense?
With their kind of fighting power, they can't even defeat their fellow sects from a small sect in Xumimai, let alone a sect rooted in the human world!
Because I didn’t save the manuscript, and the update was a little late, I couldn’t update it during the day, and the third update was completed after twelve o’clock.
I'll try to put it during the day and ask for a monthly ticket!
(End of chapter)
