The confidence on his face, the kindness in his heart, the strength in his blood, and his domineering spirit are all vividly demonstrated by Bai Ye.
Nan Feng packed up the wild boar meat and walked into the kitchen. Bai Ye finished humming the long-circulated ditty "Bo Bo Wine" and was in a good mood. He asked Nan Feng a very profound question: "Kill one person to save ten thousand people. Are you willing to kill one person to save ten thousand people?"
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"Wish to kill!" Nan Feng said without thinking, with a solemn look on his face.
"What if the person killed was you?" Bai Ye continued to ask.
Nanfeng looked serious and replied: "I wish to die!"
Willing to kill, willing to die.
Unexpected and reasonable.
Kill one person to benefit tens of thousands of people, and the military strategist kills.
Confucianism focuses on benevolence, Mohism, and Legalism focus on law. Do not kill others, but kill yourself.
Nanfeng's answer was a little unexpected. It was different from the views of various schools of thought. She asked instead: "What about you?"
Bai Ye narrowed his eyes: "I won't even kill you..."
He wouldn't be too surprised by the answer of "killing people or killing themselves", "killing people to save others", no matter whose life it is, one's own life or someone else's, "don't kill people to save people, don't kill yourself", and do your best to obey fate is his answer.
Nanfeng said softly: "If there is a day when I die, I hope it will be for you, and I hope you will not forget me."
The animal blood in the pot slowly boiled and made a gurgling sound. Bai Ye smiled and said: "Fool, this will never happen. You are a weak woman."
"The water is boiling."
Bai Ye stood up, picked up the iron pot, poured the ape's blood into the bathtub, and said softly: "Go take a bath quickly, maybe you will become a little fairy!"
After saying that, he burst out laughing, slightly joking.
Nanfeng rolled his eyes: "Isn't she a witch?"
Southern Xinjiang is a world of demons, and most of the monks are cultivating demons. She still knows this. She thinks that she can't be a fairy, but she can be a demon girl, although it doesn't sound very good.
Nan Feng wants to follow in Bai Ye's footsteps and embark on the path of spiritual practice. Regardless of whether she is a demon or a monster, it is a great opportunity for her.
"Ah? Yes, yes, witch, witch."
Bai Ye slapped his head, he was really confused. Most of the people in Southern Xinjiang were practicing demons. How could he forget this?
He got up and walked out of the kitchen, closed the door, and planned to go to the city early tomorrow morning to sell the body of the white ape. Half-demon was a rarity for both saints and mortals.
Monks can draw spiritual power from the corpse of a half-demon, which helps them practice. It is also a great tonic for mortals. It can strengthen the body and prolong life. It is a priceless thing.
Bai Ye's thoughts were racing, and Hou Ye's figure gathered on the path outside the hospital. Stepping into the courtyard, he looked at Bai Ye and said with a smile: "I entered the Fire Phoenix Mountain Range twice and escaped completely. A mortal fights against a half-demon. Your natural beauty is not simple.
Ah, if those old guys in the county find out, they will definitely fight for you."
During these days, he paid special attention to this young man named Li Ming, which really shocked him. His fighting power was not weaker than that of the twins a hundred years ago. He also brought two methods, namely blood spirit and spirit sacrifice. This method alone was enough.
Let the name Li Ming be recorded in the history of southern Xinjiang.
Bai Ye knew very well that if a tree is as beautiful as a tree, the wind will destroy it, so he said: "The village chief is too praiseworthy. I just walked around the edge of the mountains and picked some lone half-demon to attack, and I almost died in the mountains like this."
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After making a haha, Buye Hou did not care about it, and instead said: "I got the news that the twin ancestors will return to the village in one month. You have to hurry up. If you can become the ancestor's sect, you will be better than you."
Any sect in the county is strong."
Hearing this, Bai Ye was surprised. The twin ancestors who have been famous for hundreds of years are going to return to the village?
Shuangzi is extremely famous in the county. He is the first peerless genius to leave Shuangzi County in a century to compete with the heroes of southern Xinjiang. His name is recorded in the county annals.
Bai Ye secretly wrote down the news that the twins had returned to the village. One month was enough for Nanfeng to acquire the magical power of monsters and pass the test with certainty.
"Does the village chief need a half-demon corpse? I'll give you a 10% discount." Bai Ye said as he faced the setting sun and waved his sleeves.
Selling the White Ape to Night Marquis is the best option. People in the city are unfamiliar with the place and there are saints in charge. If you can't guarantee everything, something could go wrong.
"Hahaha, you kid... well, it just so happens that I also need to practice with monsters." Hou Ye raised his hand, a mysterious light shone in his palm, and two ingots of official silver appeared out of thin air, each ingot fifty taels.
Bai Ye took the money with a smile, scratched his head, and said sheepishly: "Village chief, stay a little longer, and then leave after dinner!"
Nanfeng was still taking a bath inside. He didn't dare to go into the house to get the white ape's body, so he made a pretense to delay the time. The corner of Bu Yehou's mouth raised, a knowing smile flashed across his eyes, and he nodded and said: "You...
The good days of Nanfeng are coming, are you really not going to marry her?"
Bai Ye's lips twitched, why did the village chief care more about her than Nan Feng's father? This was the second time in a month that he mentioned this matter.
Shrugging, Bai Ye said helplessly: "I just treat her as my sister."
At dusk in the Western Mountains, the beasts in the Fire Phoenix Mountains roared and bared their teeth and claws at the edge of the mountains, but no one stepped into the village. Hou Ye looked at the top of the Fire Phoenix with disdain on his face: "Sixty years ago, I only needed one hand."
Then I can beat you and other third-rate ancestors to death!"
The current master of the Fire Phoenix Mountain Range is a Suzaku who has practiced for 30,000 years. He calls himself the Fire Phoenix Demon Lord and is the ancestor of the hundreds of thousands of monsters in the Fire Phoenix Mountain Range.
In this dawn era, which has just ended 20 years ago, the Fire Phoenix Demon King can be regarded as the first-class founder of Southern Xinjiang. If he dominates one area, every sect in Southern Xinjiang will give him some respect.
Bai Ye couldn't hear these words clearly. He turned around and stared at Bu Yehou with doubts on his face. He only heard what was said, could it be that he was calling me obscene?
Hou Ye waved his hand and said with a smile: "Nothing, I mean the Twin Ancestors are coming back. You should prepare well. This is a great opportunity!"
Bai Ye curled his lips, wondering what kind of medicine the old man was selling in his gourd, and whether he was considered obscene or not, this was a big issue related to his reputation.
However, Bu Yehou didn't want to say anything, and he couldn't ask more questions. Even though you are the village chief, you have nothing to do with these two young men.
"I will keep the matter of the twin ancestors in mind, please don't worry, village chief!" Bai Ye raised his hand in a hand-over salute, and he vowed to help Nanfeng obtain magical powers and pass the test before the ancestor returned to the village.
"Okay, go to bed early and don't leave the village at night."
Hou Ye raised his hand to signal, and his figure disappeared. The breeze came and drifted away. Bai Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. The cultivation level of this village chief was far above the half-demon he met. It was really unfathomable. It was very possible.
He is a legendary saint.
A flash of light flashed in Bai Ye's eyes: "I didn't expect that a village could actually have a saint sitting in charge, but... why is this Marquis willing to commit himself to a small village instead of going to a large sect to practice?"
He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words. Hou Yehou had never unleashed any ill will on them, at least it was still good now.
There was movement in the house, and the kitchen door creaked open. Nanfeng's expression was lost and gloomy. Bai Ye frowned upon seeing this. He hasn't gained the magical power of monsters yet?
This is already the first time I have been baptized with animal blood. I have not yet obtained magical powers from the animal blood. Nanfeng’s appearance is a bit low...