After a night of silence, the two began to meditate and rest, but they couldn't get into samadhi. It was not until dawn that the two opened their eyes at the same time. After looking at each other, one turned eastward and the other westward, and left together.
When Song Yin opened his eyes, he could see a clean stone slab placed on the bonfire. Wang Qi was patiently grilling meat on the stone slab. Zhang Feixuan turned the newly picked herbs into powder and asked Wang Qizheng to sprinkle it on it from time to time.
Soon, the aroma came.
Seeing Song Yin wake up, Zhang Feixuan showed a flattering smile: "Senior brother, you're awake, just wait a minute, breakfast will be ready soon."
Song Yin smiled: "Thank you for your hard work, two junior brothers."
Both of them smiled and concentrated on grilling the meat. When the meat was finished, Wang Qizheng picked up the wooden skewer and handed it to Song Yin like a treasure.
Song Yin was not polite either. It was his duty to accept his junior brother's opinion. We are all junior brothers and we don't want to play tricks.
On the contrary, the more they behaved like this, the more Song Yin felt that his newly promoted senior brother was really doing a good job and did not embarrass his master.
After breakfast and finishing their daily meditation, the two began to practice the blinding technique. However, this spell was obviously not as efficient as last night. The two of them transformed into a tree for a while and a wall for the next, which made Song Yin frown.
Without it, it would be too rough.
But after all, they were practicing, and Song Yin didn't say much. It wasn't until the practice was over that Song Yin put out the bonfire with his hand and continued on the road with his two junior brothers.
Their speed was naturally unmatched by mortals, and they easily climbed over the mountains and wilderness until they saw a village at sunset.
It is a truly inhabited village.
But at this time, many people in the village gathered together, carrying large and small bags and pushing carts, as if they were trying to escape.
"Hello everyone, where is this place? This is where you are."
Song Yin stopped the team and frowned slightly.
In this team, one of the old men looked them up and down, and also raised his hand: "There seems to be a monster in Huren Town in the south. We are going north to Baishou City. I heard that there is a Mingtang there. The temple is very effective and we want to take refuge there.”
"Hey, let's go to Baishou City."
Zhang Feixuan sneered, "There is no Mingtang Temple, only the Golden Immortal Sect."
These words made the old man stunned for a moment, but he quickly said: "No matter where you are, just stay away from here. If you guys want to go south, just change the direction!"
As he spoke, he coughed a few times.
This made Song Yin open his Dharma eyes, and soon his expression darkened.
These people show signs of being absorbed by the vocal and silent doors.
His eyes wandered and he saw several things in the cart. There was something covered with cloth in the carts pushed by every household.
With a wave of his sleeves, he blew out a gust of wind. The wind captivated the eyes, causing everyone in the village to cover their eyes subconsciously.
When they opened it again, there was no one in front of them, and the shrine they had worshiped since childhood had disappeared.
"Fairy?! Monster?!"
The people in the village fell into panic.
Outside the village, Song Yin and three other people appeared there, frowning slightly as they looked at the floating shrines around them.
There is only one thing in this shrine, and that is a mouth.
A very strange mouth.
This mouth does not look like ordinary lips, but more like a combination of palms and lips. When the mouth is open, you can still see a trace of front teeth and a tongue inside, but the overall shape is like a palm, which is very weird.
All the shrines are carved like this.
"Senior brother, it is the symbol of the soundless and silent door." Zhang Feixuan said.
"Ah, I know. I can see that this thing has a very strange suction power. If mortals worship sincerely, they can absorb what they need from it. It is really evil!"
Song Yin's eyes turned cold, "This has a voiceless and silent door. Where is the person?"
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Zhang Feixuan said: "I really don't know. The whereabouts of the Voiceless and Voiceless Sect in Nanping Kingdom are uncertain. I only know that it is the largest sect in the area."
I really don’t know about this. The soundless and silent people are quite mysterious, their whereabouts are unpredictable, and it is difficult to meet them. So far, the two of them have never met anyone who has the soundless and silent people in Nanping Country.
Of course, it was also because they did not dare to go to the big city.
"Is it the biggest evil in the area? Well, since it is an evil, it is natural that its whereabouts are unpredictable."
Song Yin waved his arm, and the yellow wind rolled up in his sleeves, blowing all the shrines to pieces and falling to the ground.
"Tell me, how do these evil ways make people sincerely worship them? I see that those people are sane and think for themselves, but they are starting to have physical problems. Have you never suspected that it is the thing they worship?" He couldn't help but ask.
That person has many means.
There are too many demons and ghosts in the world. For the sake of safety, isn't it normal to pay homage to them?
So what if you pay a price, at least you can survive.
But this is not something I feel comfortable saying.
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng looked at each other, shut their mouths obediently, and pretended not to know.
"When I find you, I will make you pay the price!"
Song Yin could only snort at the powder, "Let's go, continue heading south!"
"Brother, those people said there are monsters in the south," Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment and said.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head and followed.
What's wrong with monsters? They're just monsters. That's bullshit.
It’s not like the eldest brother has never been beaten before.
Wang Qizheng pursed his lips, raised his hand and hit him with a magic spell.
Fighting monsters again? Can I still live?
Zhang Feixuan's body froze, and then he also hit him with a spell of enchantment.
If you ask me who I am going to ask, be careful.
It was inconvenient for the senior brother to talk to each other before, but since the two of them used mind tricks to curse each other for half an hour last night, they discovered a little trick.
This spell allows them to talk under the nose of the eldest brother.
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This is just over a day after leaving Baishou City, and there are monsters coming right away.
They have been to Nanping Country many times, and they have encountered monsters and monsters only a handful of times. Why, when they come with Senior Brother, there are monsters and ghosts everywhere.
Although ordinary people don't understand the difference between monsters and monsters, it is at least a danger. They usually know the dangerous news, so they try to avoid it and will not take the initiative to run there.
After passing this village, they marched continuously all night, and found several more fleeing convoys on the way. Song Yin didn't even show his face this time, but a cloud of yellow wind blew away the tokens they enshrined in the shrine. , and continued on the road.
The people I met on the road all believed in the Voiceless Sect, but they only saw the tokens, not the people of their sects, and saw nothing but mortals.
This made Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng even more worried. They were afraid that their senior brother would suddenly get into trouble after seeing too much of this scene.
When senior brothers encountered this situation before, they were able to find the rightful owner and kill him, and the anger dissipated.
But now they can't find the rightful owner, and they are holding back their anger. If this anger cannot be released, it is likely that they will bear the anger.
After daring to ask, Song Yin shook his head and answered:
"This soundless and silent door obviously controls this side. Combined with the ordinary people under Pingding Mountain, its evil ways have obviously been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and have become a tradition. Every household worships it."
Song Yin clenched his fists and said firmly:
"Such evil ways cannot be eradicated by me alone. Master thought so too, so he founded the Golden Immortal Sect. Two junior brothers, don't be afraid of difficulties. I know this world is sad, but the more this happens, the more difficult it is. The more we need to change. We must be serious about everything. If we think hard and have a firm goal, there will be nothing we can't solve!"
(End of chapter)
