He walked down the stairs, and after a while, another monk wearing the same green shirt walked up to the second floor.
This person looks very similar to Xu Tie, and he also has a simple and honest face.
But unlike the latter, his overall temperament appears more stable and mature, and his brows give people a faint sense of vicissitudes of life.
The green-robed monk stepped forward and bowed his head respectfully:
"Disciple Xu Gang, I have met Elder Yu."
The middle-aged scribe nodded when he heard this.
He suddenly hit the feather fan with his hand and threw out a burst of energy, leaving a blood mark on the opponent's face with a snap.
The monk in green shirt named Xu Gang was hit inexplicably.
Although he was in pain, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. Instead, he buried his head even lower.
The middle-aged scribe said with a cold expression:
"Do you know why?"
Hearing this, Xu Gang reluctantly replied:
"Elder Yu, has my brother done something wrong? He will be disciplined strictly after he returns."
The middle-aged scribe snorted coldly, his expression still cold, and said:
"If it wasn't allowed by the rules here and he was your biological brother, I would have killed him directly before."
"You yourself know how risky it is to do such a thing under the nose of that old guy Kong Mingzi."
"We brought the Zizong Zhenzong's most precious Zhizhu with us, and we were able to barely hide the secret from the old guy, so we didn't let the old guy notice that we occasionally secretly attack these children."
"For such a confidential matter, it's a good thing you brought your brother here."
"It would be fine if, like you, he had the right character to do this, but he is a complete fool, and he actually still has that ridiculous idea of righteousness in his heart."
"Do you know that if he reveals this matter, you and I will be crushed by that old guy!"
When Xu Gang heard the middle-aged scribe's scolding, he lowered his head and kept saying yes.
He smiled secretly inwardly.
Although what he and the elder named Yu are doing here is dangerous, the benefits are really amazing.
I brought my brother here because I wanted him to participate and get a share of the pie.
But I didn't expect that although I had good intentions, I neglected one thing, that is, my younger brother had not experienced many things and still persisted in some pedantic ideas in his heart.
Hey, for the sake of safety, I'd better find a reason to let him return to the sect.
Thinking of this, Xu Gang responded respectfully:
"Elder Yu, don't worry, I will arrange this properly and I will not let him affect your plan."
When the middle-aged scribe heard this, his expression softened slightly and he nodded.
He turned his head and looked out the window again.
In the corridor not far away, Jiang Fan and three others were wandering aimlessly.
By observing the details of the conversations between several people, the middle-aged scribe quickly identified that the leader was the extremely young monk.
Seeing this, he turned his head and said to Xu Gang behind him:
"come here."
Seeing Xu Gang coming forward obediently, the middle-aged scribe raised the feather fan in his hand, pointed it in that direction, and said:
"That young monk is our target this time. He won more than 30,000 spiritual stones by himself a few days ago. He is an extremely rare super fat sheep."
Xu Gang looked at it carefully, remembered Jiang Fan's appearance and demeanor in his heart, and then replied:
"Elder Yu, I understand, I will do it now."
After saying this, Xu Gang saluted respectfully again, then turned and left.
After walking out of the attic, he immediately saw Xu Tie waiting aside, looking around with a curious look on his face.
Before his brother saw him, Xu Gang mobilized his spiritual power to eliminate the blood stains on his face, straightened his clothes, and then continued to walk to Xu Tieshen.
Two monks in green shirts stood together, with similar looks, giving off a simple and honest feeling.
However, it's not so difficult to tell the difference.
After all, the temperaments of the two are very different. The younger brother is immature, while the older brother is stable.
Xu Gang looked at his younger brother, showed the dignity of an older brother, and said with a straight face:
"Ah Tie, before you came here, didn't I warn you to be careful in your words and deeds? Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"
Xu Tie was scolded by his brother and subconsciously shrank his head, but after hesitating for a moment, he weakly retorted:
"Brother, I think what we are doing is wrong, that's why I raise questions..."
Hearing this, Xu Gang sighed and replied:
"Do you know that if it weren't for the rules here that don't allow monks to attack each other, plus my relationship, with your cultivation in the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, you would have been slapped to death by the weird-tempered Elder Yu. ”
Xu Tie was obviously a little frightened when he heard his brother's words.
He swallowed and stuttered:
"No, that's not the case... Then Elder Yu, isn't he also a member of our Five Color Sect..."
Xu Gang snorted coldly and continued:
"Do you think I was joking when I told you to be careful with your words and deeds? This is the outside world, not our Five Color Sect. Don't talk casually when you don't understand the environment."
Hearing this, Xu Tie scratched his head and apologized weakly:
"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong..."
Seeing this, Xu Gang's expression softened a lot.
He was about to speak when he saw his brother hesitate for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, stared into his own eyes with a strange gaze, and asked at the same time:
"Brother... I want to ask you, do you still remember what you said to me a few years ago when I first awakened my spiritual roots?"
Xu Gang frowned slightly when he heard this.
He thought for a moment, but found that there was no impression in his mind, so he asked doubtfully:
"What words?"
Seeing his confused look, Xu Tie's eyes dimmed a little, but he finally spoke out:
"You touched my head and told me that monks like us should remember twelve words."
"Twelve words?"
"Keep your original intention, hold on to righteous thoughts, practice good Dharma, and slay evil spirits."
Xu Gang was slightly stunned when he heard this.
He was silent for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, saying Xu Tie said:
"So this is what you are talking about... This is just wishful thinking when you were young. Atie, you are still young. After you have experienced some things, you will naturally understand what your brother is doing now."
He patted his brother on the shoulder, continued to speak, and stated his purpose:
"Let's see, Ah Tie, I think your mentality is not yet mature and you are not qualified for the task here. You should go back to the door first."
When Xu Tie heard this, he looked at his brother's face and hesitated to speak. In the end, he just nodded silently.
His mood was very low, and he turned around and walked out, preparing to leave this place.
Xu Gang looked at the other person's leaving figure and sighed secretly.
Cultivation is inherently about acting against nature, and monks often fight to the death for resources for practice.
In this environment, monks who are full of justice usually die the fastest.
After I finish this vote, I must take my brother to experience some things when I go back.
Otherwise, with his current character, he would definitely suffer a big loss in this cunning and deceitful world of immortality.
After Xu Tie's figure disappeared, Xu Gang turned his head and looked in another direction.
There, there was an extremely young monk, followed by a maid in white, and a middle-aged man with a long beard, slowly walking along the aisle in his direction.
