Hearing this, Zhang Feixuan couldn't help but look gloomy. What's going on with the mortals in this city? Are they all so crazy!
Song Yin, however, acted as if he had not heard anything and continued: "They think that if they have money, they will have everything, but this is not their fault. This is the message they have received. These people also think that if they have money, they will have everything.
Therefore, you can serve those who own gold and silver in order to earn a few taels of silver."
"This gold and silver is nothing to some people, but to mortals, it is necessary for life. Everything is just for survival, because money can buy many things."
He raised his glass, drank it in one gulp, and said, "Money can buy food, drinks, and food, which are what people need. Money can buy houses, and that's where people live. Money can buy clothes, and that's what people need."
This is what a man wears. If he can buy a carriage and a horse, this is what he does."
"You don't have everything if you have money. It's because things in the world can be exchanged with money. This is the power that gold and silver has after it was discovered. This is understandable."
"When I talked about human dignity before, I was wrong, because the right to exchange gold and silver for things does not belong to them, so naturally there is no dignity at all."
"Just to survive, do what you should do in order to survive."
"The coachman is right, the waiter is right, the maid is right, and these rich people are right too."
He poured himself another glass of wine and said: "But people should not be aloof, nor should they be groveling. Everyone longs for a good life, but it should not be obtained by bullying other people, nor should it be obtained by violating dignity and conscience.
The price, in exchange for that little bit of life.”
He looked at the waiter, then at the maids and the young master.
Young Master was about to retort, but as soon as he met Song Yin's eyes, he was so confused that he couldn't utter a single word.
After Song Yin drank another drink, he suddenly stood up and pointed at the waiter: "Don't he want to earn money just by his eloquence? He has to kneel down to please?!"
The waiter's body trembled. He was a little confused at first, but these words made him lower his head.
Who wants to kneel down when you can make money standing up?
He only knelt before his parents.
Song Yin pointed at the maids again, "Don't they want to make money just by singing music, but they have to expose their breasts and show off their smiles?!"
The maids who were drinking with him froze up, their originally smiling faces gradually lost their smiles, and became silent.
Song Yin pointed at this group of young men again, "These people think that money is everything. They use money to pave the way and use money to suppress others. They are doing something wrong, but they have no such concept. They think that this is the way the world is, and they are complacent and unhappy."
"And them, and this building!"
Song Yin pointed forward, "Eating is nothing but eating. If we compare the taste of the food and the environment, there is nothing to say. But there is no distinction between high and low. There are only those who can afford it and those who cannot afford it. There is no way to get in.
And can't get in."
"But they're not wrong, that's what they think!"
"They are all right, but their behavior is wrong, so who is wrong?"
Song Yin stood in front of the terrace and looked forward.
From here, you can overlook half of the city. You can see the passers-by in a hurry, you can see the rich people who drink tea first in the wealthy houses, and you can see the so-called common people eating rough food in the low bungalows.
"But it shouldn't be like this!"
"Whether there is gold or silver or not, people can look at each other and survive standing up! If they can't look down and survive standing up, it's not their fault!"
"It's the world's fault!!"
"The world is wrong, so we must correct it, return the world to normal, and turn those evil ways that have benefited from it into ashes, and never dare to make mistakes again!!"
White air surged through his body.
The moment it appeared, Zhang Fei
Mortals don't have supernatural powers, so this is.
"Immortal!"
The waiter standing nearby knelt down and kowtowed as if pounding garlic.
"You see, gold and silver are not omnipotent, and power is not omnipotent, because gold, silver and power are in the hands of those with strength. Only those with strength are omnipotent. Am I better than you?"
The white steam was steaming, making Song Yin's hair dance wildly. He looked at the stunned young masters and asked.
These gentlemen, how could they say anything, their faces were all pale.
Song Yin flicked his sleeves, and the kneeling waiter stood up and walked away as if being lifted by the wind.
"Don't kneel down. I am no different from you. We are all born to our mothers. We eat the same rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, sleep on the same earthly bed, and walk on the same earth that is trampled by everyone!"
"Some people want you to kneel down. They want you to be slaves forever. They are even proud of you. Remember, this is evil!"
Song Yin took a deep breath, his pupils tightened, and he roared: "I, the Golden Immortal Sect, will not agree to such evil ways, and I, Song Yin, will not agree to it!!"
boom!
The white gas turned into willows and turned into bunches of tassels, which spread out towards the ceiling like snakes. They instantly penetrated the ceiling and reached the highest point of the building. Then the ceiling collapsed, and a figure bound by the white gas emerged from the sky.
It fell down and was bound in mid-air.
"You think so, evil way!!" Song Yin gritted his teeth and said.
The man bound by the white energy has a big belly, is wearing silk and satin, has a gold and silver jade belt hanging around his waist, and wears a felt hat inlaid with jade. He looks like a classic businessman image.
It's just that he was bound by the white energy, and he seemed to be trying to struggle, but he couldn't move no matter what.
His appearance made many people exclaim in surprise.
They knew this man. He was the man who bought this building that was once the residence of immortals. He was also the largest wealthy businessman in the local area. It was said that all the properties in this city belonged to him!
"I don't know which fellow Taoist is here, please forgive me, I am the Quan Cai Sect and I am very rich!" The man shouted: "We cooperate with the Soundless and Silent Sect, we are not evil, they sold this building to us.
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Quancaizong.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Feixuan and the others looked at this man with playful eyes.
You Fugui was very confused. He had just made a deal with the Youshengwushengmen to create a famine, thereby controlling all the industries in the city and allowing the mortals in the city to do things under the influence of power and wealth, so that they could cultivate easily.
Including this building, there were also silent doors given to them, for which they spent a lot of money.
He originally thought that after staying here for a while, he could go to Kaiping City to take over. Now he also thought about taking over a city of mortals to practice together and increase their cultivation.
How could this become an evil way?
"The evil way is like this. You can obviously eat and survive standing up, but they force you to kneel down for the sake of your own cultivation. This is not an evil way."
Song Yin gritted his teeth and said: "Your Quancai Sect is the real deal, an evil way even worse than the evil ways I have encountered!"