The Dharma image died, and the flame burning on the two of them was extinguished.
The two of them checked their bodies, and after confirming that they were fine, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Fei
"Yes, senior brother, I look so handsome with this golden flame!" Wang Qizheng nodded in agreement.
That is the foundation-building land immortal!
The two of them are in the Qi Refining Realm, and they are still in the Qi Refining Realm that no one can beat, but they can withstand the magical powers of the gods on the land and live peacefully together. This is a record!
If you go out and tell it, they are both extremely talented and born to be devils!
I wish it could last longer, and they could hold on for longer, so that their record could be even better.
It’s not that they can’t beat the fellows of Xumi Mai, they just haven’t encountered the restrained type. Otherwise, you see, they are not afraid even of the magical powers of land gods!
Song Yin looked at them strangely and said:
"What's the point of torturing evil demons and heretics? Just kill them and don't do such unwise things. There are too many dharma in the world. If we let the evil demons escape, it will be our fault."
For example, this Pude, although his physical body was gone, he could still have a spiritual consciousness descending on other bodies, but the Dharma was still fighting with him at that time. If he hadn't discovered it in time and used the Great Fire to isolate his evil magical powers, what if it happened? If you run away, you'll be in trouble.
Who can outrun your eyes? You can catch me no matter how far you run.
In response, the two just bowed their hands and said, "Senior brother is right."
Song Yin nodded, looked at the corpses that were broken into two parts due to the battle between Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, sighed, and then focused on the living people who had collapsed on the ground and lost their consciousness.
As Puder was killed, these people all fainted.
They are still alive, but from Song Yin's perspective, they may not be able to live alone in the future.
Without his mind, he is no different than a puppet. He is afraid that he cannot even eat by himself.
It's like he was in a vegetative state in his previous life. Apart from the fact that his vital signs are still there, he may not even be able to think.
But if he doesn’t care, it’s not Song Yin’s character!
"You two junior brothers, do you have any clues about what to do in the aftermath?" Song Yin asked.
The aftermath?
The two people who asked this question were stunned.
Wouldn't it be enough to beat that Pude to death?
What else is left to do?
This man is alone and has no other disciples, so he doesn't need to eradicate the problem?
"Brother, let's go directly."
"Visit the people in the city and see who is willing to take them in!"
Before Wang Qizheng finished speaking, Zhang Feixuan took over directly and cut off his words.
Residues of this level are actually very good human elixir materials, and there is no need to pay attention to the state of mind. But in this situation, there is no option to bring it back to the sect.
First, they don't dare. Second, they still have to collect medicinal materials, and they don't want to go back to the mountain now.
Zhang Fei
"It's inappropriate. If we do it, how will we be different from the evil heretics!"
Song Yin flatly refused, shook his head and said: "Even if the people in the city are good, they can take care of such a vegetative state. If they are good for a few days, they may be able to do it, but if they are good for a few years, they may do bad things despite their good intentions."
"In the right way, we must not only be considerate of ourselves, but also considerate of others. It is not a good thing to cause trouble to others when you are not in trouble."
"The right way is not to simply kill the evil spirits. If it were that simple, the master would not establish the sect in Xumi Vein."
Song Yin knows that he can do this kind of thing, but it is ineffective. This Pu De is obviously making up the hypothesis of merit to lure mortals to do things. If they still follow this method, what is the difference between Pu De's death and immortality?
He sighed: "The world is chaotic and everything is unpredictable. The master must have considered this when he established the sect in a desolate place, so as not to have more than enough ambition but not enough strength. I finally understand his good intentions."
Killing an evil person is such a simple matter. Even if the master doesn't have the talent of a great immortal like him, he is still a ninth-level Qi refiner. Is there no place for him in the world?
But the purpose of their practice is to save the world and save people, not simply to kill evil.
Evil ways are easy to destroy, but the influence brought by evil ways is not so easy to eliminate.
After Song Yin finished speaking, Zhang Fei
Is there a possibility that the reason why their Golden Immortal Sect is in Xumi Vein is really because there is no place for them in the world.
Among all the mortals in the world, if you look for ten, 11 out of 10 have owners. The strongest of these small families have not even built a foundation, so why should they come to the world to establish themselves.
They are evil people. Once they run out, the righteous people will find out and tear apart all their bones.
Seeing the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Song Yin frowned, "What? You two have different opinions?"
Zhang Feixuan's face straightened and his expression became solemn, "What senior brother said was inspiring, and we have benefited a lot!"
"Me too!" Wang Qizheng said, cupping his fists.
They don't dare to mention it, because if they leak it, they will be gone.
Song Yin nodded and said: "So we don't need to use these slanderous and heretical theories, otherwise we will go on the wrong path. We do things in the right way, and what we want is to be upright!"
Upright?
"Senior brother, how can you be so upright?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
"Spend money!"
Song Yin looked at the golden hall, waved his sleeves, and floated the cloth bag that had fallen off from Wang Qizheng just because of the battle, floating around him with a gust of yellow wind.
There are all gems in there.
Immediately afterwards, Song Yin waved his sleeves again, and white flames were carried by the yellow wind, quickly sweeping into the main hall. The white flames enveloped the main hall, and the golden paint covering the outer layer of the main hall was gradually burned by the flames. Break away and let the roof gradually fade.
Inside, a large amount of gold paint and gold powder also flew out, along with a large number of gems, all of which were suspended around Song Yin's body and turned into gold ingots.
"Everything you do has its own price. Spend money when you need to, do things when you need to do things, and let the people in the city support these people with their rewards."
Song Yin actually believed in the theory of merit. In his previous life, he grew up eating food from hundreds of families, and those who helped him did not ask for anything in return.
It has been said since ancient times that good people will be rewarded with good things. Song Yin sincerely thought that they would be rewarded with good things in the future, but this good reward did not come from heaven.
If he hadn't worn it himself, then he would have been the one to respond favorably!
Now that he has this ability, he can repay a good reward like this on the spot. Gold, silver and money are the most suitable method.
Let others do things without paying them?
It doesn't make sense anywhere. It's their business to be kind-hearted, but if it's because of this kind-heartedness, you can feel at ease and let others do things.
That's bullying!
Song Yin never bullies anyone!
Join a group, gentlemen.
(End of chapter)
