Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 789

The world finally went crazy and became something she no longer recognized.

Staring at the official approval and legal business documents issued by the other party, Sang Yue couldn't believe it and carefully examined the seals on it. In addition to the local common people's official office, there was also a spiritual wood seal from the Nanxiang Linggong District official office.

Nanxiang is the permanent residence of King Nanrong's family. His palace is located here, so it is called Nanxiang Linggong.

This prince advocated conquering the people with force, and before he became one of the princes of Biluodi, his family was the tyrant of Nanxiang. He took out the demon pills of people and absorbed the ghost power of people. Anyone who dared to provoke Nanrong family should be prepared to lose the fight and lose his spiritual essence and inner pill.

The reason why Biluodi did not touch them was that the Nanrong clan would not take the initiative to take out the inner elixir and spiritual essence of fellow cultivators.

Later, a prince from the Nanrong clan was appointed by the emperor to manage all spiritual practitioners in the Nanxiang area. Spiritual practitioners refer to all living beings who know how to practice, including evil practitioners. After all, there were also evil practitioners in the Nanrong clan, but they were restrained later.

In order to give the evil cultivators a chance to survive, Nanxiang has legalized sacrifice?!

Sang Yue carefully examined the document, and she almost scratched her scalp but still couldn't believe it. Adding "voluntary" before "sacrifice" makes it legal. What's the difference between this and voluntary overtime work in my hometown?
She squinted at the paper and used the spiritual mirror to scan the spiritual energy on the seal... After testing with various methods, it was confirmed that this was indeed the official spiritual wooden seal of the government office under the jurisdiction of the Ling Palace.

All the official seals of the king's husband were made of the imperial sacred wood, including the official seals of the regions under his jurisdiction. If anyone forged them, not only would he be severely punished, but his descendants would also be unable to cultivate immortality.

In the spiritual world, those who clearly know that they cannot become immortals have no meaning in living.

Sang Yue was still skeptical and shifted her gaze away from the document and looked back at the manager of Yunmeng Township.

Seeing her looking at him, he immediately grinned to show his sincerity. The hunter's identity was his disguise. He went out for a walk on his day off today, and ended up meeting his nephew, a female cultivator who was tired of living, and brought her back to boost his performance.

“Master,” seeing that she was only questioning and not shouting that good and evil cannot coexist, the steward patiently explained the situation, “Everyone has a limit to what they can bear. If someone can’t bear it anymore and wants to let go, we can’t force him to bear it, right?
Don't ordinary people often say to respect the fate of others and let go of the complex of helping others? It's like this scar on your face. You don't care about your appearance, but there are people who care about it..."

To be honest, there are many common women in his Yunmeng Township who come here because of concerns about their appearance.

Ordinary women are different from monks, demons or ghosts. It is almost impossible for them to restore their beauty after their faces are disfigured. Powerful women may ask their families to ask monks for medicine, but powerless women really have nowhere to turn for help.

With her appearance ruined, she can't marry into a good family, and she would definitely not be happy to marry an old, weak, sick or disabled person.

If she didn't marry, her family's reputation would be affected and she would be criticized by the neighbors. If she went out, she would be chased by a group of children, who would throw stones, smell rotten vegetables, and sing insulting songs.

Some of her family members could not stand the neighbors' contempt and would give her a bowl of medicinal soup. It was also common for them to sell her unconscious body in the middle of the night or carry her to the home of the elderly, the weak, or the disabled.

Rather than living a miserable life of humiliation, it is better to come to Yunmeng Township and live a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Compared with the worldly malice, the Yunmeng Township managers who treated them like guests of honor were simply like gods sent from heaven. What was the cost of just their lifespan and soul?
"Although I'm not the kind of person who can't handle things, and I don't know what these people have been through." The manager sighed, "I only know that for some unfortunate people, isn't it a kind of happiness to disappear in a beautiful dream?"

Nothing is difficult in life as long as you are willing to let go.

People always advise those who are suffering to persevere, but how long should they persevere? Some people suffer so much that they die from the bitterness of soaking in coptis water. Is there any meaning in living like this?

"The person you want to save has lived for more than 30 years. He is an adult, but he is still a minor Qi Refiner. Don't you have any idea of ​​what to do next? I am just..."

"Alright, alright," Sang Yue was impatient to listen to his long-winded brainwashing speech and directly put the document into the ring. "I will take this document to the government office for inspection, and I will also take this person away." She kicked her nephew unconscious and he has not woken up since.

"Ah?" The steward looked at her bitterly.

But seeing that she acted as if it was a matter of course and was standing there waiting for him to lose his temper so that she could take the opportunity to cause trouble, he thought, forget it, it's just a document, I'll make up one another day. No, just make up a few copies and keep them as backup. It's just a matter of paying more spirit stones.

Anyway, it's legal here, so I'm not afraid of being checked.

"But Master," the steward said with a smile, "If a person's greed is not satisfied, he will come back here one day. It won't be so easy for you to take him away next time. Go back and persuade him."

After he finished speaking, with a burst of "Hehehe" sounds that showed one had seen through the world, the manager disappeared without a trace along with the entrance to Yunmeng Township.

Sang Yue couldn't help but admire it. Under the governance of Wang Fu's jurisdiction, the evil cultivators in Nanxiang were quite intelligent and polite.

However, not only did the manager disappear, but the entrance to Yunmeng Township also disappeared. If she finds out that the document is fake, where should she go to settle the score with them?
Now that I'm here, I might as well look for where the barrier is.

But with her nephew around, it was inconvenient to go far to prevent any accidents, so she stood there and closed her eyes to look around. As expected, this was the territory of evil cultivators, and there were probably too many people coming to offer sacrifices, and the defense level of the barrier was far higher than her strength.

No problem, summon the spirit sword transformed from clear water and hold it high...

"Master?" The steward appeared in front of her again, looking at her with a smile.

"...It's okay," Sang Yue put away the spirit sword and said sincerely, "I wanted to see if you had escaped. If so, I wouldn't have to go to the government office to check the documents."

"How could that be?" The manager stressed again, "We are operating legally here, and we can definitely withstand the inspection of distinguished guests from all over the world! You can rest assured about this! Or I will swear an oath to the heavens for you?"

"That's not necessary," Sang Yue waved her hand, picked up her nephew with one foot and held him in her hand, "You go ahead and do your work, I'm leaving now."

"Hey, please."

Tsk tsk, Sang Yue once again felt that the evil cultivators here were really well-mannered, and she took her nephew and flew away. After watching her disappear, the steward still stood there for about half a minute and didn't leave.

"Manager, why are you standing here? Everyone has left." A man who looked like a villager suddenly appeared out of nowhere and asked curiously.

"How do you know she's really gone?" What if she comes back? If the barrier is destroyed by her, the master will skin him alive. "Alas, it's really hard to make money, but it's hard to eat shit."

When asking for forgiveness, one must bend one's knees, especially when asking for forgiveness.

"The master asked that the female cultivator with a scar on her left cheek be treated with courtesy. Could it be her?"

"Who knows?" The manager felt hopeless.

What if it was because he didn't know that he was so servile? If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being nosy. Just go out for a stroll. Why are you looking for clients or boosting sales?
Regardless of whether it is true or not, for the sake of your own life, it’s always better to be polite.

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