"Master, there is no need to praise your disciple. It is common for us to fight against demons and defend the Way. This is what you taught me, Master."
Song Yin bowed modestly, but showed a hint of reluctance:
"It's a pity that my perfect body was formed late. If I could have seen through the illusion right away, that woman would have died with that evildoer long ago. It's a pity that I still wanted to save her first."
Fortunately, this caused no casualties and those mortals are still alive.
"I only have the desire to help others with compassion, good, very good."
Jin Guang smiled, not daring to look Song Yin in the eye, but he couldn't help it after all, "Disciple, you said you can see through illusions, but how do you define it? Can you see... your master?"
Can these eyes see through illusions
Wouldn't that mean we could spot him too
Doesn't that mean...
Want to die?!
"Master, why would you ask that? Your teachings have always been in my heart. Your words are a sign of distrust and insult to me!" Song Yin's face flushed.
"The teacher has spoken wrongly, the teacher has spoken wrongly..."
Jin Guang breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good not to look at him, it's good not to look at him...
"Master, those people..." Song Yin continued to ask.
"It's up to you to handle this matter." Jin Guang said with a smile.
Song Yin continued, "Master, my fellow disciples want me to teach them the Dharma. I see that their Qi circulation is loose. Can I teach them the Dharma every day so that they can improve their cultivation?"
Spread the Dharma
Jin Guang was stunned for a moment. The disciples he accepted were used to collect materials. They only needed to collect herbs and fool mortals on weekdays. Apprentices were used to do this, otherwise why would he accept disciples.
As for teaching his disciples, he only needed to teach them the basics of qigong cultivation, identifying herbs and the mind-bewitching techniques to fool mortals, but in order to assist him in refining the elixir, he did teach everyone a method of making elixir.
Only his eldest disciple Zhao Yuanhua knew how to make human pills and often took them.
But that person just died today...
"I'll leave it to you, you do it..." Jin Guang stared at the flesh paste covered by bricks and stones.
"Master, this sect is in ruins. I am here with my fellow apprentices to clean and repair it..."
"Ah, it's all right, it's all right..."
"Master, there is also this..."
"Stop! Disciple!"
Jin Guang took a deep breath and suppressed his impatience: "Since you are the eldest senior brother, you can take care of all matters of the sect, no matter how big or small. I fully trust you. Don't keep asking about many things, you have to find out for yourself. This cultivation of Taoism is also the way of the world. If you are really not familiar with it... Didn't your junior brother Zhang Feixuan just come back? He has been in our sect for several years and knows a lot of things very well. Just ask him if you have any questions."
"Yes! Master! I understand!"
Song Yin clasped his fists in response.
"Then step back. I will continue to study this evil way." Jin Guang said with a smile.
"Yes, Master, I will come to bother you again after a while." After receiving the imperial edict, Song Yin did not stay for long and turned to leave.
As soon as Song Yin left, Jin Guang stretched out his hand and the bricks flew up again and piled up at the door of the alchemy room.
Feeling uneasy, Jin Guang added another layer of restriction.
Even if it's useless, it's good to give some psychological comfort.
After doing all this, Jin Guang stared at the pool of flesh on the ground with an uncertain expression on his face.
…
After leaving the hall, Zhang Feixuan was already waiting there. When he saw Song Yin coming out, he nodded and said, "Senior Brother..."
Everyone had been organized by Zhang Feixuan, standing in two rows just like his fellow disciples had lined up before.
Song Yin nodded, looked at the group of people and said:
"My name is Song Yin, and I'm the type who speaks my mind. I see that you don't have the qualifications to practice Taoism, and you've seen my Golden Immortal Sect, which is in ruins. There's nothing here except a broken palace. Even if you want to practice Taoism by force, it's not suitable here."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other. The young boy among them trembled and said, "I, I am not suitable for practicing Taoism?"
“Not suitable.”
Song Yin was very straightforward, "If it's not suitable, then it's not suitable. I won't try to comfort you. Otherwise, if you force your cultivation and something goes wrong, that would be bad."
"Then Immortal, what should we do?" one of them asked.
"Go back to where you came from, but it's not appropriate for you to go back alone. There might be wolves, tigers and leopards on the way. You can stay for a while and tell me the address. I will personally escort you home." Song Yin said.
When he first traveled through time, his master took him to the Xumi Vein, where they saw many wild beasts, including some unspeakable strange creatures. It would definitely be dangerous for a mortal to go back alone.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other.
Plop!
Except for the young man, everyone else knelt down.
"Great Immortal, Great Immortal!"
The leader knocked his head against the floor and begged, "Just accept us. Even if we don't have the talent for cultivation, we can stay and do odd jobs. Just take care of the food."
"Great Immortal, please don't abandon us. My hometown has been ravaged by monsters and beasts. I can't survive anymore. I just want a place to stay."
"Yes, Great Immortal, a water monster appeared in my hometown. It drowned my family of seven and ate the entire village! Please have mercy on us!"
"That evil way will at least give me a bite to eat, Great Immortal, you can't kill them all!"
"this... "
Song Yin frowned: "Is there a disaster in my hometown?"
The others nodded.
"Junior brother?"
Song Yin looked at Zhang Feixuan.
"Ah? Isn't this normal?" Zhang Feixuan looked puzzled.
It is normal for ordinary people to suffer from disasters. Doesn’t Song Yin even understand this
Any normal person would understand what the world is like.
Could this guy have popped out from a crack in the rock
"Is this normal..."
Song Yin looked at this group of people and found that although their clothes looked clean, some of them were torn and their clothes were thin...
He closed his eyes and sighed heavily.
In my previous life, I was an orphan, and I was raised by my neighbors. I know how hard life is, and I know what it feels like to lose your home...
When he first came here, he knew nothing and had never realized the cruelty of the world before he was discovered by his master. He had never been hungry, but now looking at these people, it was obvious that they were so hungry that they didn't want to leave.
But because of this...
Song Yin opened his eyes, and they were extremely clear, like the sun hanging high in the sky, shining brightly.
"My Jinxian Sect is committed to saving the world and saving people, and eliminating demons and defending the Way! As an upright sect, we will naturally not abandon mortals. Master did not despise my identity as a savage and took good care of me. I will naturally pass on this spirit. You will settle down at the foot of the mountain, and I will lead my fellow disciples to create a place for you to settle down!"
"Thank you very much, Immortal! Thank you very much, Immortal!"
Everyone was delighted and bowed down like a tsunami.
Song Yinxu put his hand down to stop their shouting and continued, "But this is not free. Since you are under the protection of our Jinxian Sect, you should naturally work for us. I will teach you how to identify herbs and hunt wild animals. If you get any resources, you need to offer them to our Jinxian Sect. Is that ok?"
Those people became even more excited after hearing this, and fell to the ground, shouting in unison:
"Can!!"