Chapter 83 – Conscience is Merit

Chapter 83 – Conscience is Merit
Just as one fell into silence, another soft sound came out from the side.

Only to see Song Yin silently picking up his bowl and chopsticks, quickly chucking food into his mouth, a bowl of rice instantly bottoming out.

“Senior brother?” Zhang Feixuan said suspiciously.

Song Yin put down his bowl and chopsticks, pointed at their rice, and said, “Finish it.”

Elder brother insisted, and the two didn’t say anything, so Zhang Feixuan put down his folding fan, picked up his bowl and ate.

Wang Qizheng, on the other hand, snorted coldly at the man, resumed his seat, and swallowed the bowl of rice in three or two bites.

He was tall and stout, and his mouth was also large, the bowl that could fill up a normal person’s hand was similar to a tea bowl in his hand, so of course it was not eaten.

Although Zhang Feixuan looked elegant, but eat up the meal can not be ambiguous, after all, is a Qi refiner, cultivators if the amount of food, naturally not ordinary mortals can be compared.

Wild vegetables are difficult to eat, the water has a fishy flavor, but at the moment the senior brother sat with a face to send an order, and then difficult to eat also to swallow ah.

It is better than the previous mountain door in the wild vegetable dumplings, at least there is oil.

Table dishes are getting less and less, with Wang Qi is clip the last dish left in the plate into the mouth, suddenly feel the breath around a heavy, a sound like a sword sheathed sound.

Song Yin at this time eyes flooded with God’s light, coincidentally facing Wang Qizheng, scared him do not dare to chew, immediately stomped away from the chair to the ground a kneeling.

“Elder brother, I didn’t do it on purpose, thinking about the last bite, I ate it first!”

Just as he finished speaking, Song Yin’s gaze shifted over and turned to the family of three.

A family of three, the husband and wife were intact, the breath and soul in their bodies were all there, and like Junior Brother Sun Jiubei, they hadn’t been sucked up by the Evil Dao.

But that little girl was different, she had a strange aura enveloping her body at this time, indefinable, vaguely golden in color.

That is not the gas of evil, Song Yin did not feel the breath of demons and monsters, this golden breath connected to her parents, while the top of the head there is a golden line, towards the west to guide.

There seemed to be something in her body that kept pouring into that golden line, and through the golden line, it was transmitted to the west.

West.
Song Yin stood up and walked towards that family of three, directly reaching the little girl.

His sudden approach made the woman subconsciously hold the little girl a little tighter, looking straight at Song Yin.

Only to see Song Yin directly reach out, his fingers directly enveloped by white flame, directly twisted the golden thread above the girl’s head, and with a rub of his second finger, the golden thread was ripped off.

With the golden thread being torn off, the little girl’s eyes were muddy, and she directly collapsed into the woman’s arms and fainted.

“Daughter! Daughter!”

The woman shook the girl’s body, her face showing panic, trembling as she probed her nostrils, then breathed a sigh of relief.

She had fainted.
It was at this point that she looked towards the divine-flooded Song Yin and stammered, “You, you’re .”

Song Yin’s clothes suddenly changed, the bundle of crowns turned into a dragon bone crown, the cloak turned into a deep yellow yellow dragon cloak, and the clothes also became a white dragon road clothes, the whole person looked immortal and chivalrous.

“I am the Golden Immortal Sect’s Song Yin, now that the merit and virtue has been exhausted, your daughter will have nothing to do from now on and can live without worry!”

This sudden change made the woman dumbfounded, while the man sitting there murmuring and crazy was even more excited, “Is it an Immortal! Immortals have come to enlighten us! The little girl is saved isn’t it, the little girl isn’t already well!”

“Not immortal, just a refiner only, we will not enlighten you, will not let you get rich, will not let you add life, more will not let you become immortal. The only thing we can tell you is that as long as people don’t steal or break the law, and their conscience is clear, that is a great merit!”

“As for what is beyond the scope of man…”

Song Yin said in a loud voice, “That is a matter for us to deal with!”

With that, he turned around and headed out, “Second Senior Brother, pay up.”

“Eh.”

Zhang Feixuan responded, snapping out broken silver and copper coins from his belt and asking to the duo, “How much?”

It was just that those two just stared blankly at Song Yin’s back, obviously not listening.

“Usually when you go down to an ordinary pavilion, it’s only twenty Wen . Just right.” Zhang Feixuan shook his head, counted the copper coins in his hand, and as soon as he placed them on the table, he followed Song Yin out.

“Next time don’t starve, starvation is the most fucking painful, fortunately it is encountered Lao Zi senior brother, change the other person, instead of letting you be a starving ghost, why don’t I send you to be relieved.”

Wang Qizheng looked at them and shook his head, also walked out the door.

“This money…”

Waiting for them all to go out and disappear, the woman only reacted, first looking at her daughter in panic, realizing that she was still breathing steadily, without any sign of dying, and was instantly relieved.

Before collecting the money, that money just collected, daughter almost lost.

She looked towards the door and muttered, “More ah, ten wen is enough.”

“Thank you Great Immortal! Thank you Great Immortal!”

The man suddenly kowtowed violently to the door, not caring even if he knocked blood out of his eyes, only that his eyes continued to shed tears.

……

After leaving the food store, Song Yin headed straight to the west of the city.

Zhang Feixuan followed behind and couldn’t help but ask, “Senior brother, this Mingtang Temple is evil?”

“I don’t know.”

Song Yin said in a deep voice, “I observe that this city is indeed well organized, and not everyone seeks that merit, it’s all out of their own free will.”

The hundred guardians of the city were all perfect people, he had opened his Dharma Eyes when he entered the city before, but he didn’t see any deficiencies in his person, unlike the mortals they sheltered under the Flat Top Mountain.

Not everyone didn’t want money either, so many stores on the main street were charging money.

But the golden thread on the girl’s head couldn’t be wrong, pinching off that thread, the girl returned to normal.

That golden thread is true, but so is the fact that the people of the city are kind to each other.

This made Song Yin not quite sure.

“If it’s not clear, then I’ll see it clearly and go to Mingtang Temple!”

His speed grew faster and faster, and in the end, his footsteps directly stepped, and a yellow wind blew underneath his feet, transforming into a residual shadow and heading straight to the west of the city.

Leaving the two of them there wide-eyed.

Thinking about what Song Yin just said, Wang Qi was staring at his eyes, only to feel a cold air, “I’m a mother. Senior brother can’t even see clearly, what kind of great evil is that?”

“People are stationed on earth, that’s the righteous path, we’re the evil path.”

Zhang Feixuan corrected Wang Qizheng’s words, but also pondered, “Senior brother can’t even see clearly, which means that these mortals are all perfect human beings, and a sect that can raise perfect human beings. There are sects ah.”

Their small family, usually walk the earth are avoiding these righteousness, this steeply see a big have a doorway clan, according to reason, they are should be out of the city, avoid to say again.

But now the senior brothers have gone over
“It feels menacing, pay more attention, lest you die.” Zhang Feixuan said.

“Hm? Are you saying that senior brother will die?” Wang Qizheng asked.

“No, I mean.”

Zhang Feixuan’s folding fan shook and fanned out, revealing a confident smile, “We will die.”

Wang Qizheng: “……”

What are you blindly confident about here!

This kind of crap still needs to be said?
Their kind of battle power, in the Sumeru Vein to meet the same small sect of the same fellow can not beat, let alone rooted in the earthly clan!
Because I didn’t save any drafts, and because I was a bit late with the update, I wasn’t able to put it in the daytime update, and it was still after twelve o’clock before I finished the three shifts.

I’ll try to put it in the daytime, plus I’m begging for monthly votes!

(End of chapter)



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