brother is right

Chapter 91 Report it on the spot!

The dharma image died, and the flame burning on the two of them was also extinguished.

The two checked their bodies, and after confirming that they were fine, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Feixuan even had some pity, "Brother, to deal with this kind of evil way, we should torture him more, let him know the glory of the righteous way."

"Yes, senior brother, how handsome I am with this golden flame!" Wang Qizheng nodded in agreement.

That is the land god who established the foundation!
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 stand up to the supernatural powers of the land gods and live in peace. This is a record!

Let's go out and talk about it, the two of them are also peerless talents, born devils!
I wish it could be longer, and they would last longer, so that their record could be better.

It's not that they can't beat Xu Mimai's colleagues, but they haven't met the type of restraint, otherwise you see. Even if it is the supernatural powers of land gods, they are not afraid!
Song Yin looked at them strangely, and said:
"There is no need to torture the evil heretics. If you kill something, don't do such unwise things. There are too many Taoisms in the world. If you let the evil go away, it will be my fault."

For example, this Pude, even though his physical body is gone, he can still have a divine consciousness coming to other bodies, but the dharma was still fighting with him at that time. If you run away, you will be in trouble.

Who can run past your eyes, no matter how far you run, you can catch them back.

Regarding this, the two just arched their hands: "Brother is right."

Song Yin nodded, and then looked at the corpses that had been broken in two because of the battle between Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, sighed, and then looked at the living people who had collapsed on the ground and lost their minds.

As Pude was killed, these people all fainted.

They are still alive, but from Song Yin's point of view, they may not be able to live alone in the future.

Without sanity, he is like a puppet, and he may not even be able to eat by himself.

It's like a vegetable in the previous life, except for the vital signs, I'm afraid I can't even think.

But if you don't care, it's not Song Yin's personality!
"What should be done to deal with the aftermath, the two junior brothers, do you have a clue." Song Yin asked.

aftermath?

The two who asked this question were taken aback.

Wouldn't it be enough to kill that pudd?

What aftermath?
This person is alone, and he doesn't have any other disciples, so he doesn't need to cut grass and roots?

"Brother, let's go straight away"

"Visit the people in the city and see who is willing to take them in!"

Before Wang Qizheng finished speaking, Zhang Feixuan took it directly and cut off his words.

Residues of this level are actually quite good human pill materials, and there is no need to pay attention to the state of mind, but in this situation, there is no option to bring them back to the sect.

Firstly, they dare not, and secondly, they have to collect medicinal materials, and now they don't want to go back to the mountain.

Zhang Feixuan arched his hands, and said to Song Yin: "Brother, this city is all about merit, why don't we start from this and let the people in the city take care of them."

"That's not right, if we do, we will be no different from demons and heretics!"

Song Yin flatly refused, shaking his head and said: "Even if the people in the city are kind, they can take care of this kind of vegetative people. It may be fine to be kind for a few days, and good for a few years. Even if they have good intentions, they will do bad things."

"My life is the right way, not only to be considerate of myself, but also to be considerate of others. It is not a good thing to make others trouble if you don't trouble yourself."

"The correct way is not to simply kill the evil spirits. If it were so simple, the master would not establish the sect in the Sumeru vein."

Song Yin knew that he could do this kind of thing, but it was useless. This Pude obviously fabricated a hypothesis based on merit to lure mortals to do things. If they still use this method, what is the difference between Pude's death and immortality?

He sighed: "This world is chaotic and everything is impermanent. The master set up the sect in a desolate place. He must have considered this point, so as not to have more energy than energy. His old man has worked hard, I understand."

It's such a simple thing to kill an evil way, even if the master doesn't have the talent of a great immortal like him, he is still at the ninth level of Qi refining. Is there no place for him in the world?
But the purpose of their practice is to help the world and save people, not to simply kill evil ways.

The evil way is easy to destroy, but the influence brought by the evil way is not so easy to eliminate.

After Song Yin finished speaking, Zhang Feixuan pulled the corners of his mouth straight, and Wang Qizheng lowered his head instantly, his neck was red all the way to the roots of his ears. It was not shame, but a face that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to provoke it.

Is there a possibility. The reason why their Golden Immortal Sect is in Sumerai is really because there is no place for them in the world.

Of all the mortals in the world, if you find ten out of ten, there will be eleven who have masters. They are such small households, and the strongest ones have not even established a foundation, so why should they come to the world to gain a foothold.

They are evil ways, once they ran out, those righteous way people found out that they didn't even tear their bones apart.

Seeing the weird faces of these two people, Song Yin frowned, "Why? You two have different opinions?"

Zhang Feixuan's face straightened, and his expression became solemn, "What brother said is enlightening, and we have benefited a lot from it!"

"Me too!" Wang Qizheng clasped his fists.

They don't dare to mention it, in case they leak it, the person will be gone.

Song Yin nodded and said: "So I don't need to take advantage of such slander and heresy, otherwise I will follow the evil way. I wait for the right way to do things, and what I want is to be upright!"

Upright?

"Brother, why are you so upright?" Zhang Feixuan asked.

"Spend money!"

Song Yin looked at the golden hall, waved his sleeves, and lifted the cloth bag that fell off Wang Qizheng just now because of the battle, and floated around him with a gust of yellow wind.

There are all gems in there.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yin waved his big sleeve again, and white flames were brought up by the yellow wind, and quickly swept into the main hall. Get out and let that roof fade away.

Inside, a large amount of gold lacquer and gold powder also flew out, accompanied by a large number of gemstones, all of which were suspended around Song Yin's body and turned into gold ingots.

"There is a price for what you do. Spend money when you need it, and do things when you need to do it. Tell them with rewards and let the people in the city support these people."

Song Yin also believed in the theory of merit. In his previous life, he ate a lot of food and grew up, and those who helped him did not ask for anything in return.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that good people have good rewards. Song Yin thought from the bottom of his heart that they would have good rewards in the future, but such good rewards did not come down from heaven.

If he didn't wear it himself, then he would be the one who responded well!

Now that he has this ability, he will repay such a good report on the spot. Gold, silver and money are the most suitable way.

Let people do things without paying?

It doesn't make any sense to put it anywhere, people's kindness is their business, but if it's because of this level of kindness, people can do things with peace of mind.

That's bullying!
He, Song Yin, never bullies anyone!
　Join the group, man.

　　
　
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