brother is right

Chapter 43 My Golden Immortal Sect is Righteous!
From Jinxianmen to Pijiamen, the normal footsteps of a Qi refiner would take three days, but Song Yin accelerated the speed to one day.

But it was not so fast to come back, because with mortals, mortals were slow on their feet, especially these mortals were still very weak, except for the young man named Sun Jiubei, the others were not very agile, so they were even slower.

It took a full half a month for Song Yin to finally return to Pingdingshan.

After placing the mortals at the foot of the mountain, Song Yin made the furniture of the house with the method of "using objects to form objects", entrusted the people at the foot of the mountain to take care of them, and then took a few people up the mountain.

In addition to the two juniors, there is one more person.

"Brother, is the Golden Immortal Gate the same as you, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, subduing demons and subduing demons, facing the armored gate, you can be beaten to death with three or two punches."

On the mountain road, a young man looked at Song Yin adoringly, and danced his fist excitedly while speaking.

The young man's name is Sun Jiubei, he was the one who cried and complained that day, and he is also a 'perfect man'.

The so-called "perfect people" are mortals who have not been sucked by those evil ways. Like those people, Sun Jiubei is from a country called "Da Chu". They live in a village in which Feishizhai was enshrined. .

Their offerings are the inkstones that Song Yin got. Everyone will be given this kind of inkstones from the age of six, and then worship them every day.

Sun Jiubei was ignorant and playful when he was a child, so he hid the inkstone, but he forgot about it later, so he escaped the catastrophe and was not absorbed by the aura.

Such a person, in the eyes of Song Yin, has the aptitude for cultivation!

Although from his point of view, this person has similar aptitude to his ordinary juniors, he does have the aptitude for cultivation.

Since Sun Jiubei was appeased that time, he also sprouted the ambition of cultivating Taoism. Even though Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng watched the daily practice in extreme pain, he did not change his mind and begged to worship Song Yin as his teacher.

Song Yin agrees with Sun Jiubei's desire to practice Taoism.

He is a small family of the Golden Immortal Sect, and it is of course very good to receive a disciple who yearns for the righteous way.

In Song Yin's eyes, this is the first step for their Jinxianmen to gain fame!
It's just that he doesn't have the qualifications to accept apprentices, so he only agreed to accept apprentices on behalf of his master. Now he is taking him up the mountain to meet his master. With the benevolence of a master, he will definitely agree.

Facing Sun Jiubei's words, Song Yin smiled and said, "Everyone has different aptitudes. I am the legendary aptitude of a great immortal. I have an invincible real body with no omissions. Naturally, I am stronger than ordinary people. Your aptitude is too weak, not necessarily I can reach my level, but cultivating the Dao is not just based on combat power, people of my generation, as long as they have a righteous heart and dare to stand up to the evil, this Dao is not in vain!"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the two juniors who were behind him, and said: "Look at those two seniors, they can't beat a member of the armored sect of the same level, but they still have the courage to go straight, this is the right way! And my Golden Immortal Men, everyone is like this!"

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng looked at each other, and smiled in unison: "Brother is right."

They felt insulted, but they didn't know where they were insulted, so they were in a delicate mood.

"I see, big brother!"

Sun Jiubei clenched his fists: "When I enter the sect, I will also learn from the elder brother. When I have learned the Tao, I will definitely seek revenge from Feishizhai!"

"Not just revenge!"

When mentioning Feishizhai, Song Yin's eyes flashed with anger, he held the young man's hand, and said seriously: "Destroy Feishizhai, Qinglianzong and other evil ways, and save those who have the same experience as you Coming out is the purpose and mission of our Jinxianmen's 'helping the world and saving people'!"

"Yes! Senior brother!" Sun Jiubei said loudly.

"Little Junior Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

Seeing that the two looked at each other with lightning flashes, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng both opened their mouths and looked at each other again, seeing helplessness and aggrieved in their eyes.

It can be said that they have suffered all kinds of hardships in the past half month.

It's not that the road is dangerous, it's not dangerous at all on the road, I didn't encounter anything, even if I did, the senior brother was there, so there must be no danger.

But because there are not enough wild vegetables, they have to collect wild vegetables and roots every day to prepare meals for ordinary people.

Zhang Feixuan is mainly in charge of collecting, while Wang Qi, who has cooking skills, is in charge of cooking.

The two of them are dignified evil ways, people who would scare mortals to tears just by glancing at them outside, but they actually work for mortals? !

It's a joke!

Then the brother's aura of the Great Dao came over him.

It's not that he understands their thoughts, but that the senior thinks they are weak.

In the words of the senior brother, the two of them can't win against the same level of the Armored Gate, and they need to strengthen their cultivation.

Therefore, the senior brother taught them the Dharma every day, including the Human Pill Dharma!
They were being practiced when others were resting, and they were still being practiced when others were having breakfast. Both of them could see Zhang Feixuan's grandmother every day.

That's really unbearable, even if they really have great insights, they are still thinking about running away.

But after weighing the pros and cons, especially when they saw that Song Yin punched white light from a long distance again, blasting away a rock blocking the road to nothing, their thoughts were still extinguished.

Forbearance!

When the time comes, it will be their moment to fly!

……

The mountain road is not long, and the four of them arrived soon. As soon as they entered the square, they saw a dozen or so senior disciples meditating neatly in the square.

It was morning class time.

Sun Jiubei's eyes lit up, he pointed at those disciples and wanted to yell, but he covered his mouth again.

How could he have seen such a situation before, now that he looked at it, he saw that they were lined up so neatly that they were all smoking, it was indeed a sign of the righteous way that the senior brother said.

"I say."

In the square, a fellow sect opened his eyes and said to a tall and strong disciple next to him, "Senior brother hasn't come back for half a month, was he beaten to death by the armored disciples?"

"It should be, after all, it is the Armored Gate."

The tall and strong disciple opened his eyes, looked at the main hall with the closed gate in front of him, and said, "Master won't come out, and I won't dare to go in, brother. I guess he was beaten to death, but it's a pity. If the Vitality Pill is gone, it will cut off a good way to practice."

"It's not without benefits, I don't want to be tempered by senior brother, that feeling is really nostalgic!"

"what?"

Disciple Gao Zhuang heard the other party's tone change, and teased: "What do you miss? Miss you entering the alchemy furnace? Just like that, even if it makes me improve my cultivation, I am willing!"

He stood up suddenly, and bowed to Song Yin who had already walked beside him: "Brother! You are back!"

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat off his brow, and then stared at his fellow disciple next to him.

The elder brother came back, this kid didn't remind him, almost revealed his secrets!

"Okay, keep practicing, whispering to each other while meditating, it's too tiring."

Song Yin waved his hand and frowned at the tall and strong man, making him look even lower.

"Don't disturb the other juniors who are meditating. I'll go see the master first, and I'll come back to test how you are doing."

Regardless of this Gao Zhuang junior brother, Song Yin walked towards the main hall, seeing that the door of the main hall was closed tightly, he couldn't help calling out: "Master."

"Disciple save me!!"

Almost instantly, the master's cry for help sounded in the main hall.

Song Yin frowned, and his footsteps rubbed against the ground making an extremely harsh sound. His body burst into white air and rushed to the door of the main hall, kicking the main hall away.

boom!
The closed door of the main hall was kicked out, and the door panel hit the bust statue in front of it, and it was shattered directly.

At the door, Song Yin frowned and strode in, shouting: "Who dares to harm my master!"

Just as soon as he walked in, he stopped.

"laugh!"

The little thing is like a dog seeing its master, running excitedly to his feet, jumping and hugging his feet, the two glued bodies climbed side by side with eight limbs, from the upper of the shoe to the trouser leg, three or two times Just climbed onto his shoulder and danced there.

Song Yin didn't pay attention to it, but frowned at the hall.

Originally, the repairs in the hall had been completed, except that the half-length statue had no clue to keep it there, the rest were repaired by Song Yin, and people from the mountain came here to clean it every day. is intact.

But now, the place is full of devastation, there are corroded potholes everywhere, and a few pillars are broken, and his good master is currently shivering in a corner with no clothes on.

Looking at it gives people a feeling of being weak, pitiful and helpless, and it also gives Song Yin a sense of familiarity.

Where did he seem to have seen it?
(End of this chapter)