You Fugui just felt aggrieved, this man was very mysterious. Although he was not a land immortal, he was also in the eighth level of Qi Refining, the 'sitting meditation' stage. His spirit and flesh were united, and his body and soul moved together. However, he was completely unable to struggle in this strange white gas.
"Fellow Daoist, you can't just slander me. If you are really from a famous and righteous sect, how could you not know my Quancai Sect? My Quancai Sect is spread all over the world and is a first-class righteous sect. This is a consensus of the world!"
The Quancai Sect is not only the most orthodox sect in the world, but also the most popular sect among the righteous people in the world, because they do not require offerings or beliefs, and can complement the local righteousness. Who would not welcome them
"The first-class righteous path?"
Song Yin laughed in anger, "Are you worthy of being a righteous person? Well, our Jinxian Sect acts uprightly and will not do such shameless things as killing people without teaching."
As he spoke, he swung his fist violently, creating a thick white light that shattered the restaurant wall into pieces, leaving a large gap.
White light shot up into the sky, attracting the attention of the mortals below, who subconsciously gathered there.
"Go and invite people from all walks of life in the city, peddlers, laborers, shop owners, even those who are just wandering on the street, ask someone to come over." Song Yin said.
"yes."
Everyone shouted, and a ball of blood, green mist and gray gas was aroused, falling directly from the tall building. Sun Jiubei and Ling Dang, one standing on the silver cloud and the other sitting on the lotus platform, also flew down with the three people.
"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, what do you mean? We have no grudges against each other!" You Fugui was still shouting.
Song Yin seemed not to hear anything and just stood there.
The mortals nearby didn't dare to leave either. They had met a god, so who would dare to act rashly
The young masters next to them turned pale, especially the one who had laughed at them earlier, who was shaking like a sieve.
He just said that he would pay to buy the person.
You Fugui was still shouting, "I am truly a righteous man. My fellow Taoist, if you don't believe me, that's fine. If you don't believe me, believe in money. I'll pay you thirty thousand taels of silver!"
There is no one who is not interested in money. Everything in this world requires money, even for Qi Refiners like them, they need money.
Money can make anything possible.
They are the Quancai Sect, and their practice is the way to the gods!
Song Yin still ignored him.
"Fifty thousand taels, no, one hundred thousand taels of silver, one hundred thousand taels, my friend, even if you have a grudge against my Quancai Sect, that is one hundred thousand taels of silver. I promise that this money will not be a burden to you. Let's sign a contract, sign a contract!"
One hundred thousand taels of silver, let alone the righteous path, even if it is the evil path, he can buy his life.
He had only taken over Fengxiang City not long ago. Although all the properties were purchased at low prices, he also spent a lot of money on running the Youshengwusheng Sect, and he has not yet made back his investment.
As soon as the hundred thousand taels of silver were spoken, Song Yin moved his eyes and looked at You Fugui.
You Fugui's face lit up with joy. "Fellow Daoist, I keep my word. One hundred thousand taels. I will also be the host. Let's clear up our misunderstanding. I am from the Quancai clan. I only like to practice cultivation and don't like fighting. If there is a wonderful way to practice cultivation, let's practice together."
He definitely didn't lie. Their Quancai Sect never fought with others. In terms of fighting, their strength was not as good as that of the Dan Sect.
"rich?"
"Yes!" You Fugui said firmly.
"Since you have money, why don't you help these mortals? Why do you have to let these mortals become like this?" Song Yin asked.
mortal
You Fugui was stunned, not understanding what this man meant.
What does it have to do with mortals
At this moment, a silver cloud appeared in the air, and Sun Jiubei flew in with a few timid people. The silver cloud dissipated after landing. Sun Jiubei bowed and said, "Brother, I have brought the people."
"Greetings, Great Immortal!"
After those mortals landed on the ground, their calves trembled and they subconsciously knelt down.
But my knee seemed to be held up by something and I couldn't bend it no matter what.
Soon, Zhang Feixuan and three others also brought people up, one in each hand.
Then, Lingling appeared in the air sitting on a lotus platform. Behind her was a group of young thugs who seemed to be tied up by invisible objects. They flew into the tall building with terrified eyes.
"Brother, I have brought the people here." Lingling said with a 'come praise me' expression, laughing.
Song Yin nodded and glanced at these mortals, which made them want to kneel down, but they also couldn't do it.
"No need to kneel. We in the Golden Immortal Sect do not practice kneeling. We just need to communicate on an equal footing."
Song Yin said, "I have something to ask you."
The group of people stood up straight and listened to Song Yin's questions.
"Brother, what do you do?" Song Yin looked at one of the middle-aged men who was tanned.
"Replying to the Immortal, I am a hunter."
"Brother Hunter, what is the difference between your life before and after the famine? Please tell me in detail." Song Yin asked.
The dark-skinned man thought for a moment and said, "It is said that the mountain where I live has been bought by a master. In the past, you didn't have to pay anything to enter the mountain. Now, if you enter the mountain, no matter if you get anything or not, you have to pay ten cents first. If you kill prey, someone will estimate the price, and you have to pay half of the price of the prey."
"Hey, this"
As soon as these words were spoken, a man dressed as a vendor next to him wanted to speak, but quickly shut his mouth.
Don't be rude in front of an immortal.
Song Yin glanced at him and said, "You can speak freely. Just say whatever you think."
The merchant bowed and said, "My lord, I sell leather and cloth. I used to buy them from hunters, but not anymore. Fengxiang City has someone who provides me with leather and cloth. There is no other place to buy them, and the price is expensive. In the past, I could buy good leather with the price, but now, I can only buy inferior leather with the price. If you want good leather, you have to pay more."
"Yes, we sold the shop when there was a famine. After the famine was over, we had to rent the original shop again to do business."
Everyone started talking at once and complaining.
Shops have to pay rent, vendors have to buy goods, and ordinary people who work here are also more tired than before, and the vegetables and meat they buy are also much more expensive.
Because cheap vegetables used to be sold by vegetable vendors, but now the vegetable vendors have no vegetables because the land does not belong to the farmers. The farmers just help to farm the land, and the vegetables cannot be purchased actively. There is a unified supplier, so the price is high, and the sales price is high, so people who eat there have to pay more.
When people have no money and their work is not proportional to their income, everyone will be poor, and then scoundrels will appear. However, these scoundrels dare not touch the property of the masters, so they can only oppress ordinary people, but ordinary people have no money either.
All the hard work and efforts they put in every day were barely enough to support their families in Hukou.
All the money earned went into the hands of those who controlled the industry. It was obvious that they did nothing but bought the industry at a low price so that they could control the life and death of ordinary people in a city.
"All the properties are yours, right?" Song Yin looked at You Fugui.
You Fugui said quickly: "All the properties in Fengxiang City, from restaurants and brothels to carts and vegetable stalls, are of course mine. What does it matter? Fellow Daoist, what do you want to say?!"
This is the way the Quancai Sect practices. They practice with money and property. Relying on these things, they pass the gold and silver from the hands of mortals and then take them back for themselves. They practice with the power of cause and effect. They do not need offerings because money is something that every mortal thinks about.