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Chapter 35 Two kinds of damn

After coaxing the baby with stiff hands and feet for a while, Su Jing handed him back to the Crow Guard, and then ordered: "Just bury Lian Nu in the cave."

Wu Shang responded: "My lord, if you want to bury her outside, you can't do it. As soon as Lian Nu died, she was immediately buried in the earth. Now she has melted into the cave sky and can no longer be separated."

After saying that, he bowed to Su Jingshen, and the Crow Guards took the baby back.

Su Jing breathed a sigh of relief and took the stack of paper that Liuliang had given him before to go to the master of Julingzhai. The old man took it and looked at it. One by one, the disasters and damage conditions in nearby places were written on it.

Only the yamen in various places have statistics on this kind of thing. No need to ask, Liuliang has been going to the yamen a lot recently.

The master of Julingzhao's mind was racing: "What does the little immortal mean...you want me to go to disaster relief?"

Su Jing looked concerned about him: "Do you have enough money?"

The master of Julingzhai read the 'bill' from beginning to end again, calculated the price silently, took a deep breath, and nodded to Su Jingcheng: "I just hope that the immortal can let my three children go."

Then he turned around and left.

Su Jing stayed for another ten days. Once Julingzhai was activated, it was really efficient in doing things. The money was transferred from banks, or transferred from various places, and sent to the disaster area one after another. The money may not have arrived, but the news has been released.

Julingzhai invested heavily in aiding disaster areas.

Liuliang went to check again and confirmed that the matter was correct. Su Jing smiled, reached out and patted Liuliang on the shoulder: "Let's go!" While speaking, he put a pill on the table.

Liuliang cast a spell, and the evil wind swept up and took the little ancestor away into the air.



Even if Julingzhai was strong, it would be extremely difficult to provide relief for numerous disasters within a thousand miles radius, and almost all of the foundation accumulated over the past few decades would be wiped out. But the owner of Julingzhai did not dare not do what Su Jing told him.

Shan Jian Pai, the burial place of the disciple who sold Li Shan, was caught and exposed. The old man thought he was dead, but if he could please Su Jing, he might be able to save the lives of his children.

The master of Julingzhai didn't even know that the 'evil star' had left. It wasn't until the servant went to deliver dinner that he realized that Su Jing was no longer there.

The owner of the restaurant received the report and hurried over to take a look. Sure enough, the house was empty and only a green pill was left on the table. It was Loulan fruit, the sacred medicine of the Western Regions. The old man was stunned and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

, knelt down tremblingly on the ground, kowtowed respectfully towards the direction of Lishan, and murmured something in his mouth...

Liuliang flew to the southeast with Su Jing. Although he was far inferior to the Crow Guard, Liuliang was also a talkative monster: "Little ancestor, I don't understand."

"What don't you understand? It doesn't matter."

Liu Liang did not hesitate and asked directly: "For what Ju Ling Zhai committed, it would not be an exaggeration to wipe out his whole family, or even kill every soul. How can you just let him go like this? Don't say that we, Li Shan, are Tianzong,

Even an ordinary martial arts sect, Ju Ling Zhai has to kill him if he does something that violates such a taboo."

"The old man's crime is indeed a capital crime. However, there are two types of capital crimes. One is redeemable and can be remedied. For this kind, as long as he is not evil in his heart and is willing to atone, he does not have to be killed; the other

There is nothing more to say. Evil mistakes have been made and cannot be undone, and they cannot be repaid without killing. This is what a senior told me."

The senior Su Jing was talking about was of course not Lu Yajiu, but the upright headhunter of Baima Town: "Julingzhai is the former. He did sell something that violated taboos, but he didn't sell it, so he didn't make a big mistake. Moreover, he did not sell it.

There was nothing wrong with his intentions, he was just being disrespectful to Li Shan... In fact, he was right in what he said. He was not a disciple of Li Shan, and he had not received favors from Li Shan. It was not his duty to respect Li Shan. All he had to do was punish him.

I think it would be better to fine him to donate a large sum of money to save people and provide disaster relief than to wipe out his whole family."

Liuliang shrugged his shoulders and asked again: "Then why did you leave him a pill? Is it possible that he still has gong?"

Su Jing shook his head: "He is not a villain, and the Loulan fruit is not a reward, it is just an encouragement... When bidding for the ginseng seeds, we never bid the real price, because I said, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

', so he sold the mother and baby to me. Although he thought we would still give a high price, he also had a kind heart in it."

Although buying and selling pregnant women is cruel, most people only regard treasures such as ginseng dolls and snow lotus fairies as medicines. This is a deep-rooted understanding. Su Jing does not want to be too pretentious about this. In other words,

If someone had eaten a ginseng doll, Su Jing would not kill him with a sword, he would just distance himself and not have any contact with him.

Liuliang understood another meaning: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If the old man is willing to listen to these words, he will not only save Lian Nu and her son, but also his own life."

Su Jing smiled: "There is no right or wrong in anything, but people have good and evil. Only by seeing clearly can we make decisions."

Liuliang hesitated and then said: "Little ancestor, there are some things I shouldn't say...don't mind it. Of course what you did is a good thing, but...just this time, I went to Chaju again.

Whether Lingzhai is evil, he also went to explore the surrounding disaster situation, and also confirmed that Julingzhai complied with the instructions to allocate funds for disaster relief... He was delayed for more than a month. Xiujia's lifespan can increase with his realm, which is far better than that of ordinary people.

, but because the Xiu family has a longer road to go, and time is more precious than mortals, this...there really isn’t much time to waste.”

Su Jingneng understood that he meant well. In fact, it was also for this reason that most of the Xiu family did things vigorously and resolutely. For example, the Duobao Society in Julingzhai was bumped into by other Lishan masters. He collected a few treasures and then used his magical power to kill the whole audience.

, how can I waste time with those mortals to distinguish between right and wrong.

Anyone who dares to buy or sell anything from Lishan is punishable by death.

Su Jing sighed: "It's okay if I can't meet you. Since I meet you, I'll ask for a clear conscience. Maybe my mind is not suitable for practice. My uncle said that I have poor qualifications, which probably also includes this." But immediately,

The young man laughed again: "But I still practice, the third level of twelve scenes, I just took one step, I feel very good, continue!"

Cultivation is practice, and being a human being is a human being. Su Jing stepped on the road to immortality, but he didn't want to change anything because of it. Just like what he said to Lu Yajiu: practice with the door closed, and be a human being with the door open.

What Su Jing didn't know at this moment was that the master of Julingzhai had issued an order that all the disaster relief funds sent out would be in the name of Lishan Sword Sect Su Jing's name in front of Julingzhai. I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before his name would be revealed.

Reverberated throughout the Western Region.

In addition, the master of Julingzhai also hired craftsmen to build a small longevity temple in his yard and enshrine Su Jing. Every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, he would lead his family members to pray and sincerely pay tribute.

I wish the young man longevity and immortal blessings.



Liuliang's flying ability was really not that good. The flying black wind demon was trying hard to attack the pass. Su Jing didn't want to disturb him. The master and the servant flew slowly and leisurely towards Lishan. More than twenty days passed.

, they left the boundaries of the Western Region and entered the Eastern World.

The Eastern Land is no better than the Western Region. During Liuliang's flight, there will often be a few sword lights behind them. Obviously, they are passing by someone else's territory. The disciples of the sect below come up to check, but usually don't say anything, just make

Monitoring, Liuliang flew forward honestly, and no one would actively interfere.

Su Jing had encountered this kind of situation when he came here. He was used to it and didn't take it seriously.

On this day, when passing through an 'unowned' land, Su Jing suddenly let out a sigh and said to Liuliang: "Why do I feel... someone is calling me down below?"

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