As soon as these words were spoken, the hall felt inexplicably heavy, with a burning heat that made it almost hard to breathe.
Song Yin turned his head, his eyes almost glowing as he looked directly at the merchants, but soon, the heavy aura was retracted, making people feel a lot more relaxed.
Song Yin came back and looked at the incense burner on the table for a while, frowning, "Eating people?"
"Yes! Eat people!"
Yao Ningqing nodded heavily: "This Great Chu Meat Tea is a way to eat people!"
Zhao Dacai almost jumped up, pointing at Yao Ningqing and saying, "My meat tea is a superior tea-tasting method passed down from the Great Chu. Every time I taste it, I feel relaxed and happy. You are so rude!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly: "Only evil ways eat people. We are just mortals, not evil ways. This is not cannibalism, it's just pure tea tasting, tea tasting"
That 'you know' look made Zhang Feixuan curl his lips.
This person is finished.
"You really are cannibalism? Mortals also eat people?"
Wang Qizheng hissed, looked these businessmen up and down, and said in surprise: "Damn, they are all in their seventies or eighties, but they look quite young."
"Come to think of it, his Qi and blood are quite vigorous," said Zhang Feixuan.
"Harmless." Gao Sishu said calmly.
What he meant was that he was free of disease and harm, and his body was free of toxins.
This is unreasonable and impossible for ordinary mortals to do this.
"What kind of evil method is the meat tea method?" Song Yin asked.
Yao Ningqing shook his head. "I don't know the details. When I was in high school, I became an official. Someone invited me to drink this meat tea, and then presented me with a person who looked just like the girl. They said that was the tea. I thought it was not good, so I left. Later, the person also disappeared. He must have been eaten."
Song Yin nodded thoughtfully, "It's okay, I can check it."
He stretched out his hand and a book appeared out of thin air. Soon after that, a small creature appeared, lying on the book and beating it hard.
"Ah!" Seeing the little thing, Lingling couldn't help but show joy.
"Encyclopedia, tell me the method of making the Great Chu Meat Tea." Song Yin asked.
The book opened automatically, and the little thing was dragged down by the book, falling face down on the ground like a pancake, and then bounced up, barking at the book above, but soon, it was held in the arms of Lingling who came close, and laughed and played with her.
The book was open and stopped at a certain page. Song Yin glanced at it and said, "Got it. The Great Chu Meat Tea Method."
"You need a cup of tea and a person with fair skin. Use the 'tea fragrance' as a guide to draw the fragrance into the closed space. Use tea as a medium and drinking tea as a seal to enter the realm of neither reality nor illusion. Then you can eat people. Their essence will enter the human body with the tea, achieving health and longevity, and restoring youth."
He walked over, picked up the incense burner on the eucalyptus table, and said, "This is the 'Mingxiang'. So that's it. It's 'weird'."
As he spoke, Song Yin looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground, still a little confused, "You should be the sacrifice, how do you feel?"
"Ah? Me"
The sudden greeting startled the girl. After she reacted, she subconsciously shook her head, but then she was stunned.
Because there was a row of bloody teeth marks on his arm, and blood was flowing out.
This reminded her of the old man's monstrous appearance. She screamed again, curled up her body, and kicked her legs backwards.
But why doesn’t my arm hurt
Looking at the girl's confused and panicked expression, Song Yin gritted his teeth and said, "Evil method! Evil way! You deserve to be killed!"
"Great Immortal, Great Immortal! We are new here and don't know the rules here. Please forgive us!"
Zhao Dacai saw that things were not going well, so he knelt on the ground and begged, "We are still useful. The sect cannot do without us. We can help the sect manage the mortals and make them believe in the sect!"
The remaining merchants also knelt down and begged for mercy.
Song Yin looked down at them, shook his head, waved his sleeves, and the encyclopedia disappeared from the air. "Hand over the account books, and I will sell them at a fair price first."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Dacai's face lit up with joy, while Yao Ningqing's eyes showed disappointment.
It seems that the Golden Immortal Sect is similar, not as good as they say.
But no matter what, he is willing to set up a government and save mortals. This alone is enough, enough.
But just as he was thinking this, he raised his head and looked at Song Yin in astonishment.
"Once the accounts are settled, drag them out and hang them in front of the people in the city!"
"you!"
When Zhao Dacai heard this, his eyes widened, and a hint of scarlet light flashed in them. His already fat head looked extremely distorted at this moment. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw Wang Qi next to him move, and put his palm directly on his head, and pushed it down hard.
Bang!
A hole was smashed into the bluestone bricks in the hall, and Zhao Dacai's head sank into it, with his body twitching.
Wang Qizheng put away his arms, looked around at the others, and grinned, "What? Are you going to rebel?!"
"I leave it to you."
Song Yin didn't even look at him and turned away.
The little thing broke free from Lingling's arms, jumped to the ground with a cry, ran on its four little legs, followed Song Yin, and gradually disappeared.
"Master, Senior Brother, wait for me."
Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed, bending aside and said with a smile: "Brother, it's such a small matter, why bother to talk to them, if we come, we will hang them immediately."
Song Yin paused after hearing this and said, "Master once said that we should do everything step by step and not be too hasty. Similarly, this is one, two is two, and we should also follow the rules when doing things. There is no precedent for hoarding goods, and they don't understand, so we can let them off the hook. So hand over the account books, and we will buy at a fair price to restore the prices in the city."
"But evil methods are not tolerated. Whether it is a mortal or an evildoer, if they use evil methods to harm mortals, they should be killed."
Song Yin looked at Zhang Feixuan and said, "So, explain the reason, the reason for the punishment and the reason why the person deserves to be killed. This is how we do things. As the second in the sect, you must keep it in mind. Do you understand?"
"Understood."
Zhang Feixuan nodded in confusion, "But, Senior Brother, with your discerning eyes, can't you see it right away?"
Song Yin shook his head. "I can see the 'weird' in the incense burner, but those who use evil methods have no resentment. The meat tea method mentioned in the encyclopedia is that the sacrifice has passed through the 'tea fragrance'. The people who use this method only get a little benefit, and the rest is left in the realm of neither reality nor illusion created by the tea fragrance, so they have no resentment either."
As he spoke, he clenched his fists, seeming a little unwilling: "I can't see everything."
Wow, finally there's something you can't see.
Senior brother's eyes can trace traces, break delusions, see people's spirits and perceive the Dharma, but now there are things that cannot be seen.
However, Zhang Feixuan felt a little disappointed.
Brother, it turns out that you are not omnipotent.
…
The merchants who hoarded goods were easy to deal with. Wang Qizhen faithfully carried out Song Yin's decree and dragged people to the street and hung them on the city wall one by one in front of ordinary people.
But the follow-up was resolved by Yao Ningqing. As Wang Qi was hanging people, Yao Ningqing took a series of actions. He posted notices under the corpses, telling the mortals that they were hoarding goods and using evil methods, which was the way to death. He warned the people in the city not to have any evil thoughts.
But in fact, he was overthinking it. Under the supervision of the sect, once there were clear regulations, it was impossible for anyone to go against the rules.
They have established a government now, which is obviously different from the vocal and silent sects, so naturally not so many people violate taboos.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
The prefectural government headed by Su Yougen began to thoroughly regulate the place after Yao Ningqing joined, and promulgated detailed laws and tax systems.
There was no tax here before, but on the contrary, no one cared.
Now that the government has issued a notice to maintain the safety of ordinary people and even to clear out the surrounding bandits and robbers, people are willing to pay the money. Moreover, the money does not just go in and out. Most of the money paid will be returned to Baishoucheng for construction purposes.
This part is controlled by Zuo Yizi.
After all, everything costs money. Construction costs money, maintenance costs money, and hiring people costs money. He also has the responsibility of paying the salaries of the gods in the Golden Immortal Sect.
As the prefect, Su Yougen, in addition to his daily offerings to the Jinxian Sect, also set up a military camp under Fulong Pass and began to recruit soldiers using the firearms method brought by Yao Ningqing.
Mortals also need their own defense power, and they can't rely on the master for everything.
As for Song Yin
Above Fulong Pass, the Golden Immortal Gate is located, at the top.
Between the clouds, the wind was howling fiercely. The original Pingdingshan Mountain Gate Square was now only left with a pagoda-shaped palace. On the door of the palace was a plaque with three large characters "Golden Immortal Palace" inscribed on it.
At this time, in the hall on the first floor, several people were walking down the stairs.
"Why do we have to go outside? Can't we go inside?"
Wang Qi was looking at the howling wind outside the hall, and his teeth were chattering.
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."
Zhang Feixuan walked quickly to the center of the hall, picked up the three incense sticks on the eucalyptus table, lit them with a ball of fire from his fingertips, inserted them into the incense burner, and then bowed to the golden body, and then said to Wang Qizheng who looked unhappy:
"This is my brother's order!"
"I'll just talk about it."
Wang Qizhen curled his lips, picked up the incense, imitated Zhang Feixuan and bowed towards the golden light, then inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of him.
"trouble."
Gao Sishu said this and also made the same gesture.
"Oh! The wind is blowing again!" Lingling smiled and bowed casually. After putting in the incense, she skipped out of the hall.
Sun Jiubei had a serious expression on his face, bowed respectfully, and walked out of the hall.
They have already moved into the Golden Immortal Palace, and the original side hall in the square was renovated by Song Yin and placed for the inner disciples.
This pagoda-shaped palace is not small. After moving out the original stored things, they can each live on one floor.
The environment inside was sheltered from the wind and rain, and was comfortable, not affected by the strong wind. They even begged their senior brothers to make some changes to their place. Apart from practicing, they stayed in their own floors, or went down the mountain to Baishou City.
Now that everything in Baishou City is on track and their help is no longer needed, they have some free time and are happy on weekdays.
But this time it's different.
The senior brother asked them all to stand in the square, feeling the cold wind.
because
The sect is recruiting new disciples!