The Dharma image died, and the flame burning on the two of them was extinguished.
The two of them checked their bodies and after confirming that they were fine, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Fei
"Yes, senior brother, I look so handsome with this golden flame!" Wang Qizheng nodded in agreement.
That is the foundation-building land immortal!
The two of them are in the Qi Refining Realm, and they are still in the Qi Refining Realm that no one can beat, but they can withstand the magical powers of the gods on the land and live in peace with each other. This is a record!
Speaking out, they are both extremely talented and born devils!
I wish the time could be longer, and they could hold on for longer, so that their record could be even better.
It's not that they can't defeat those fellows in Xumi Mai, but they just haven't encountered the type of restraint. Otherwise, you see, they are not afraid of even the magical powers of land gods!
Song Yin looked at them strangely and said:
"What's the point of torturing evil demons and heretics? Just kill them and don't do such unwise things. There are too many dharma in the world. If we let the evil demons run away, it will be our fault."
For example, this Pude, although his physical body was gone, he could still have a spiritual consciousness descending on other bodies, but the Dharma was still fighting with him at that time. If he hadn't discovered it in time and used the Great Fire to isolate his evil magical power, what if it happened to him?
If you run away, you'll be in trouble.
Who can outrun your eyes? You can catch them no matter how far they run.
What else is left to do?
This man is alone and has no other disciples, so he doesn't need to root out the problem?
The two people who asked this question were stunned.
Is there a possibility that the reason why their Golden Immortal Sect is in Xumi Vein is really because there is no place for them to gain a foothold in the human world.
There are all gems in there.
They are still alive, but from Song Yin's perspective, they may not be able to live alone in the future.
Song Yin knows that he can do this kind of thing, but it is ineffective. This Pu De is obviously making up the hypothesis of merit to lure mortals to do things. If they still follow this method, what is the difference between Pu De's death and immortality?
"Visit the people in the city and see who is willing to take them in!"
Upright?
"The right way is not to simply kill the evil spirits. If it were that simple, the master would not establish the sect in Xumi Vein."
It's like he was in a vegetative state in his previous life. Apart from the fact that his vital signs are still there, he may not even be able to think.
They are evil people. Once they run out, the righteous people will find out and tear apart all their bones.
Killing an evil person is such a simple matter. Even if the master does not have the talent of a great immortal like him, he is still a ninth-level Qi refiner. Is there no place for him in the world?
But the purpose of their practice is to save the world and save people, not simply to kill evil.
Inside, a large amount of gold paint and gold powder also flew out, along with a large number of gems, all suspended around Song Yin's body, turning into gold ingots.
Among all the mortals in the world, if you look for ten, 11 out of 10 have owners. The strongest of these small families have not even built a foundation, so why should they come to the world to establish themselves?
Seeing the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Song Yin frowned, "What? You two have different opinions?"
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that good people will be rewarded with good things. Song Yin sincerely thought that they would be rewarded with good things in the future, but this good reward did not come down from heaven.
Song Yin flatly refused, shook his head and said: "Even if the people in the city are good, they can take care of such a vegetative state. If they are good for a few days, they may be able to do it, but if they are good for a few years, they may do bad things despite their good intentions."
But if he doesn’t care about it, it’s not Song Yin’s character!
"You two junior brothers, do you have any clues about what to do in the aftermath?" Song Yin asked.
Zhang Feixuan's face straightened up and his expression became solemn, "What senior brother said was so inspiring, we have benefited a lot!"
If he hadn't worn it himself, then he would have been the one to respond favorably!
They don't dare to mention it, because if they leak it, they will be gone.
"As a righteous person, we must not only be considerate of ourselves, but also considerate of others. It is not a good thing to cause trouble to others when you are not in trouble."
"Senior brother, how can you be so upright?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
Song Yin actually believed in the theory of merit. In his previous life, he grew up eating food from hundreds of families, and those who helped him did not expect anything in return.
After Song Yin finished speaking, Zhang Fei
Residues of this level are actually very good human elixir materials, and there is no need to pay attention to the state of mind. But in this situation, there is no option to bring it back to the sect.
Without his mind, he is no different than a puppet. He is afraid that he cannot even eat by himself.
"It's not appropriate. If we do it, how will we be different from the evil heretics!"
Aftermath?
Song Yin nodded and said: "So we don't need to use these slanderous and heretical theories, otherwise we will go on the wrong path. We do things in the right way, and what we want is to be upright!"
He sighed: "The world is chaotic and everything is unpredictable. The master must have considered this when he established the sect in a desolate place, so as not to be overwhelmed by his efforts. I understand his good intentions."
"Spend money!"
Before Wang Qizheng finished speaking, Zhang Feixuan took over directly and cut off his words.
Evil ways are easy to destroy, but the influence brought by evil ways is not so easy to eliminate.
Song Yin looked at the golden hall, waved his sleeves, and floated the cloth bag that had fallen off from Wang Qizheng just because of the battle, floating around him with a gust of yellow wind.
In response, the two of them just cupped their hands and said, "Senior brother is right."
"Brother, let's go directly"
Zhang Feixuan cupped his hands and said to Song Yin: "Senior brother, this city is all about merit and virtue, why don't we just start from this and let the people in the city take care of them."
Song Yin nodded, then looked at the corpses that were broken into two parts due to the battle between Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, sighed, and then focused on the living people who had collapsed on the ground and lost their consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, Song Yin waved his sleeves again, and white flames were carried by the yellow wind, quickly sweeping into the main hall. The white flames enveloped the main hall, and the golden paint covering the outer layer of the main hall was gradually burned by the flames.
Break away and let the roof gradually fade.
"Me too!" Wang Qizheng said, cupping his fists.
First, they don't dare. Second, they still have to collect medicinal materials, and they don't want to go back to the mountains now.
As Puder was killed, these people all fainted.
Wouldn't it be enough to beat that Pude to death?
"Everything you do will come with its own price. Spend money when you need to, do things when you need to do things, and let the people in the city support these people with their rewards."
Now that he has this ability, he can repay such a good reward on the spot. Gold, silver and money are the most suitable method.
Are you asking people to do things without paying you?
It doesn't make sense anywhere. It's their business to be kind-hearted, but if it's because of this kind-heartedness, you can feel at ease and let others do things.