Nowadays, this old man and these twenty or so people have already become frightened birds. Not to mention the great immortals, even if they meet someone who is kind to others, they don't dare to respond randomly.
Although there are not many of them, they are all gathered from various places in Zhao land, and each of them has full experience.
For example, why is this old man so unbelieving and doesn't believe anything Song Yin says?
That's because he originally had a large family fleeing, including an old wife, children and grandchildren, but in the end he was the only one left. Although his heart was filled with despair, he didn't know where he could find the energy to dare to accept charity from others.
This sudden rain is just like eating porridge before. It comes from people's survival instinct, but they are extremely resistant in their hearts.
Especially when Zhang Feixuan said that the rain was man-made, the seeds of resistance were already planted.
And almost all twenty or so people have had his experience.
After exploring this place, Gong Mingle shook his head at Song Yin and said, "Fellow Taoist, I see that they are resolute. If not, let them go back and find their own way out."
There were only about twenty mortals, and they would be gone if they were gone. This number was not many. If we really wanted to save people, we would have plenty of space and time.
Zhao Di's evil ways are so violent, are you afraid that no mortal can save him?
No matter what, Song Yin's wish to save people can be fulfilled.
"Can't leave!"
Song Yin solemnly said: "If you leave, that would be the best indulgence for the evil ways. Junior brother, take them with you. Let's see what those evil ways are!"
"Great Immortal, why is this so? We just want a safe life, so let's forget it."
The old man pursed his lips and said: "Anyway, as long as you let us go, we will be saved."
"That's just a compromise without a choice. I, Song Yin, don't compromise with others, I will give you an environment to choose!" Song Yin vowed.
He was obviously not the kind of person who would compromise due to the rebuttal of ordinary people, otherwise he would have been forced to retreat by the Wenting Sect in the Beigao Kingdom.
If you only listen to and believe in ordinary people and are swayed by the minds of ordinary people, you will easily be deceived by evil ways.
Song Yin has never been influenced by mortals. To save the world and save people, he must first save the world.
There is no way to save people without making the world a better place.
How mortals choose is a matter after the evil ways are eradicated, not before.
What Song Yin wants to do is to give mortals an environment in which they can choose, instead of recognizing the demands of these mortals as they do now.
The rest is simple. Wang Qizheng spit out the ax directly and forced the mortals to walk with the ax blade.
The ultimate goal of mortals is to survive, rather than simply die here. Faced with this ax blade that is several times larger than the head, they naturally follow them obediently.
As for the long journey, the yellow wind maintained them, which could also protect these mortals from problems and protect their bodies from illness and hunger.
Just taking a mortal with him, the speed of travel is inevitably a bit slower.
The manor where these mortals eat porridge can be reached in one day based on their own foot power, but it is definitely not that fast to bring mortals with them. After all, they are mortal bodies. Although the yellow wind can maintain the physical signs of humans, it cannot inflict it on them. Something like increased foot strength.
If the mortal body accepts these, problems will arise.
Even if it is a cannibalistic evil that kills mortals at every turn, it still has to hurry and drive the mortals into their lairs and caves. At most, they can just tie up the mortals with a gust of evil wind and drag them a certain distance. After a long time, they are still Something will go wrong.
Zhang Feixuan and others have the right to speak on this point, so they will not be too slow.
If you take a mortal with you, the speed will definitely be slower.
Even when night fell, Song Yin had to set up camp to rest and settle down the mortals.
Crack!
Under the two bright moons, bonfires burned in this dry land.
Different from the scorching sun during the day, this land seems cold at night, and sometimes a biting cold wind blows. This cold wind penetrates to the bones, and both cultivators and mortals feel the same.
The world of the Central Plains will not treat you differently because of who you are.
"Brother, it's cooked."
On a cold night, when it comes to eating and drinking, a bowl of broth is inevitable.
On top of the bonfire, Wang Qizheng filled a bowl of thick broth from the hanging pot and handed it to Song Yin diligently.
"Thank you."
Song Yin took it with a smile. There was a lot of food in the broth. In addition to the best beef, there were also some onions, radishes, potatoes, and apples and celery. The emphasis was on a random stew.
But tonight, stew is a good choice.
"Are they also prepared for mortals?" Song Yin asked.
"Senior Brother, please be at ease, we have prepared it for them," Wang Qizheng said, "The second brother is trying to persuade them."
After that, he looked not far away, and saw that a camp was also set up some distance away from them. The equipment used for the camp was modified from Song Yin's soil and was temporarily built.
Faintly, Wang Qizheng could still hear Zhang Feixuan's persuasive voice.
“This is the best beef”
"I kindly let you guys have a bite, so ungrateful."
Not long after, he saw Zhang Feixuan walking towards him with a bad look on his face, carrying a large pot of stew on a bloody thread.
After Wang Qizheng said that, he couldn't help but said: "Senior brother, they don't eat this, they don't accept that, they just reject the kindness, and in the end they have to use Huang Feng to support them, isn't it too much?"
"What? Pretentious? No dignity? Or unprincipled?"
Song Yin said to Wang Qizheng: "In this world, only those who can ask for help are worthy of being saved. Mortals are a whole, and only children who can cry can be fed."
"When we save people, we don't care what they want to do. There are not all people in this world who will scream when they are in pain or howl when they are in pain. People like this who are so numb that they have despaired of the world do exist."
"These people are also mortals and need to be saved. Just as I will give them an environment to choose, I will not give up on anyone who has been harmed by the evil way. No matter whether they are evil or bad people, as long as they are mortals, then let's leave it alone Save and treat."
"Punish the guilty, correct the mistakes, and treat the illnesses. This is the only thing our Jinxian Sect can do."
Song Yin sighed: "The only thing left is to rely on the mortals themselves, to avoid past mistakes, to treat illnesses and save lives. We only have so much ability, and we will not take everything on the sect or ourselves. In that case, we will never be able to finish it. Yes, find a general direction and create a good environment, and mortals will adjust themselves."
"The way to destroy evil and save mortals has its own sequence. Otherwise, if you focus on the tail and not on the head, you will treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Instead of thinking that mortals don't know how to praise, why rush to please mortals? It's better to think about what the world is like. It became like this.”
"That is not the fault of mortals. It is the world that has changed. It is the fault of the evil ways that have caused the world to become neither human nor ghost. Our duty is to turn the world around and make it a place suitable for mortals to live again. !”
Song Yinzhi's words seemed to make the dark wind blowing a lot less.
He chuckled and faced Fang Tiandi, "You agree, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have become a monster."
(End of chapter)
