"You ask me as a practitioner why he hangs out with Mr. Ji and his group of strange objects. This is the reason." The middle-aged Taoist said.
"In my opinion, Si Tianjian, Yushitai, Xingbu Yamen, Imperial City Secretary and others are not much different. You obviously have powerful power beyond the world, but you choose to stand by and watch. This is also a kind of evil. "
"Um."
"You...you don't refute?" The middle-aged Taoist was stunned.
"Why should I refute? You are right." Lu Jing said.
"So you are not dissatisfied with Si Tianjian?" The middle-aged man said with joy on his face, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, "You can join us and become one of us."
"Who said I'm dissatisfied with Si Tianjian?" Lu Jing asked.
The middle-aged Taoist was confused, "But you just weren't..."
"I admit that what you said about Si Tianjian's cold-bloodedness is also a kind of evil, but compared to practitioners who are above ordinary people and only decide the life and death of others based on personal likes and dislikes, I still prefer the current version of Si Tianjian. Heavenly Prison.”
"What's wrong with practitioners in eliminating evil and promoting good?" The middle-aged Taoist was dissatisfied.
"Of course there is nothing wrong with eliminating evil and promoting good. I also like to do chivalry. Otherwise, why would I practice martial arts and cultivation? But if practitioners regard it as their duty to eliminate evil and promote good, then what should I do? Yes, there are too many things that can be managed.
"It can be as small as punishing Xiaoxiao, as big as the change of dynasties... There will always be the shadow of practitioners behind it. If you find a big business is unkind, you will steal it. If you see the prime minister being corrupt, you will directly depose the prime minister. Even if you feel that the official's ethics are not worthy of it, you can immediately Take action and change to another official.
"Isn't this bad?" the middle-aged Taoist asked, "If Si Tianjian was here, those yamen wouldn't dare to do that kind of thing to Xiaoru."
"Your idea is good, but it's a pity that practitioners are also human beings." Lu Jingdao, "Why do you have such an illusion that the country governed by practitioners will be better than the one governed by the court?
"If an official does not behave well, there will be Yushitai who will find trouble for them. If an official goes against the grain, there will naturally be heroes who rise up and kick him out of his position. Only practitioners... have no natural enemies. Once they don't intend to be a human being, it will be easy. There will be no one to cure.”
"You seem to have little confidence in your own people." The middle-aged Taoist's eyes flashed.
"It's not that I have no confidence in my own people, I'm just expounding objective laws." Lu Jingdao, "The senior practitioners who established Si Tianjian obviously also understood this truth, so they consciously restricted Si Tianjian's power and allowed practitioners to Players only focus on solving the troubles of monsters.
"It is precisely because of this that Si Tianjian can survive for thousands of years and protect the world for thousands of years."
Lu Jing paused, "But these are not the point. You have your reasons to hate Si Tianjian, and you have enough reasons to save Mr. Ji. But since I have caught you, if you want to survive, I will call you honestly." That team took them out of the capital."
"Do you think I'm stupid? If I gather people, don't I give Si Tianjian a chance to catch us all?" The middle-aged Taoist rolled his eyes, and then said, "Wait a minute, you just said a team... you How do you know where our troops are divided?"
"Because before I came to you, I had already solved two problems." Lu Jingshang threatened the other party.
As expected, the middle-aged Taoist was also frightened. He opened his eyes wide and was about to say something when he saw a bloody mist suddenly rising in the sky to the west of the city.
"I almost got deceived by you." The middle-aged Taoist was overjoyed at first when he saw the blood mist, but then he frowned, "Why so early?"
Lu Jing also concluded from the middle-aged Taoist's words that they had three teams this time.
"What is that blood mist?" Lu Jing asked the middle-aged Taoist.
However, the latter suddenly closed his mouth, and no matter how hard Lu Jing pressed him, he would not speak again.
Even when Lu Jingdong cut off one of his fingers with a flying sword, he was so painful that he was sweating, but he still managed to remain silent.
Seeing this, Lu Jing didn't force him anymore.
He first picked up Xie Lili who was on the ground, and then carried the middle-aged Taoist out of Qixia Temple.
Lu Jing jumped over the back wall to avoid Si Tianjian. He did not rush to the place where the blood mist rose as soon as possible, but ran to find Gu Caiwei first.
At this time, the city gate is closed, and you can't leave the city for the time being.
So Lu Jing asked Gu Caiwei to take her mother and Xie Lili to the east of the city to take shelter, in order to distance themselves from the blood mist that seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
After everything was arranged, Lu Jing arrived at the scene of the incident after a cup of tea.
There are also many supervisors gathered there now. In addition, there are police officers responsible for maintaining order and preventing nearby residents from approaching.
Lu Jing took a few glances into the blood mist, but he could barely see anything within two feet. Any further away and the light from the lantern was blocked. Moreover, the blood mist was not fixed, but seemed to be moving. Life generally flows slowly, which seems quite strange.
Lu Jing didn't dare to step forward for a while. He looked around and finally found an acquaintance in the crowd, so he approached him.
"Senior, senior!"
The one-eyed Taoist was also staring at the blood mist, his brows furrowed, and it wasn't until Lu Jing shouted a second time that he turned around, "Inspector Lu, you're here!"
"Well, I saw something strange in the sky in the north of the city, so I rushed over." Lu Jing said, "What happened here?"
"Several supervisors in the department were chasing a sneaky guy, and ended up attracting his accomplices, and they had a fight. At first, our people had the upper hand, but then their people came in a steady stream.
"So the department also sent more manpower, and just as they were about to defeat them, unexpectedly, blood mist rose in the sky, covering half of the street at once, and the blood mist continued to expand.
"We just used the formation to restrain the blood mist, but we lost contact with the people inside." When the one-eyed Taoist said this, he noticed the middle-aged Taoist in Lu Jing's hand.
He was slightly startled, "Isn't this guy Chaoyuan from Qixia Temple? Why did you bring him here?"
"He belongs to Mr. Ji." Lu Jing threw Chao Yuan away.
The one-eyed Taoist was surprised, "Does he know Mr. Ji?
"Yes, I just had a fight with him. This guy's cultivation level is not bad. He is probably a monk from the Three Palaces."
"He, San Gong? Wait, can you beat San Gong?"
The one-eyed Taoist took a breath of cold air, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be shocked that there was a wild Three-Gong monk hiding under Si Tianjian's nose, or that the wild Three-Gong monk was taken down by Lu Jing single-handedly.
"I took a trick... I pretended to be knocked down by his talisman. He relaxed his vigilance towards me, and ended up being touched directly in front of me. Then he was knocked down by me before he could use any spells. "Lu Jing said truthfully.
The one-eyed Taoist's face looked a little better now.
Then he looked at Chao Yuan again, "Do you know what this blood mist is about?"
Chao Yuan sneered again and again, but still did not answer.
So Lu Jing encouraged him on the side, "Bring him back to the office and use [Gengzi 12] to make him speak."
