Zhang Feixuan looked at Song Yin and Wang Qizhen with a complicated expression, sighed slightly, and followed them with his head down.
What the third brother said was also what he thought.
When he first arrived in Nanping, the third brother was given a tiger-skin coat, but because of his large build, he could only make a waistcoat.
He got a shawl, but unlike the third brother, he kept the shawl as a treasure and dared not wear it for fear of getting it dirty.
Therefore, Zhang Feixuan couldn't bear to be ruthless.
He is not Jin Guang. He can fool Song Yin easily, but they can't.
In addition to the suppression of his strength and the pressure of the sun, the most important thing is.
That is, the eldest brother treats people with sincerity.
"Why don't you say anything?"
Zhang Feixuan deliberately walked behind and whispered to Gao Sishu who was also lagging behind.
Gao Sishu lowered his head and looked at the ground. Finally, he turned his head and asked, "You have it too?"
Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment and didn't react. Then he realized that he was talking about the tiger skin coat. He nodded as a response.
Gao Sishu twitched his lips and looked at the ground again, "I want one too."
Zhang Feixuan: “…”
Is this the time to talk about this
"No, is this important? I'm asking you a question!" Zhang Feixuan's voice became a little bolder.
"Then will you send me off?" Gao Sishu asked again.
"dream!"
Zhang Feixuan growled, “That was sewn for me by my senior brother. It was given to me!”
"Ten furnaces of top-grade pills."
"I won't do it even if it's one hundred or one thousand times. Don't even think about it!"
Zhang Feixuan glared at him and quickened his pace.
This person is unreasonable. Don't talk to him!
“Big brother.”
Suddenly, Gao Sishu's voice sounded.
Zhang Feixuan looked back and saw him saying calmly: "Big Brother, I don't want to be like a big brother."
Sure enough, he had the same idea as himself.
Zhang Feixuan said quietly: "One day we will die"
Gao Sishu flashed forward, ran towards the eldest senior brother, and left a word.
"Not lived in vain."
Zhang Feixuan stared at him blankly, then fixed his gaze on the back of his senior brother who was walking.
That back ridge was not as broad and tall as Wang Qizhen's, nor as straight as Gao Sixu's, nor as handsome and elegant as his own.
But it makes people feel completely at ease.
He is handsome, but not as soothing as the elder brother.
Even though it is broad and tall, it cannot hold up the sky.
Even if I stood straight, I couldn't hold my ground in the face of everything.
But Big Brother can.
Big Brother, this shouldn’t be the case.
Even if I want to fulfill the master's instructions and let them live, I shouldn't use such means.
You cannot take advantage of the eldest brother's desire to save mortals.
It’s not that something would happen, but he didn’t want to do such a thing.
I always feel that if I do this, I will never be able to return to this state of mind.
At this moment, he thought of a lot.
He thought of the people he had saved in the Xumi Meridian, the way his senior brother clenched his fist and swore when he first arrived in Nanping, and the feeling of powerlessness he had felt when he encountered the flood before he practiced Taoism, and the despair he had felt when he was used as a sacrifice by the local sect.
Is there anyone who can save them
Even if this world is destroyed, devoured by evil spirits, occupied by monsters, and all people are doomed, there will always be one, there must be one.
At least there is one more person!
I will save people with a heart of redemption!
"Change your method, change it!"
Zhang Fei lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and went forward to meet him.
"Brother, wait for me, your junior fellow!"
As he followed, the land nearby suddenly spun and spread out, and then two strange chuckles sounded in the darkness.
One seems to have infinite wisdom, the other is full of desire and decadence.
Lingling looked back, then raised her head to the sky and laughed at it: "Hehe, it's no use!"
"Junior sister, what are you talking about?" Song Yin asked.
Lingling smiled at him and pointed to the back, saying, "There are two annoying guys."
Song Yin looked over and couldn't help laughing: "Those are your second and fourth senior brothers, how can you say they are annoying? How did they provoke you?"
“Hmm.”
Lingling tilted her head and looked at Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu who were following behind her, and said, "They are annoying too!"
"That's right, they are extremely annoying." Wang Qizheng nodded: "I agree with you on this point."
"You're annoying too!"
Lingling made a face at him and stuck out her tongue, then leaned towards Song Yin with a relieved look on her face, "It's most comfortable to be with my senior brother."
"If you feel comfortable, you can stay a little longer."
Song Yin rubbed her head with a smile, "You have a resentful temperament. This place is not suitable for you. You will inevitably suffer if you stay here for a long time."
Lingling has a different physique and will involuntarily absorb his resentment. If it weren't for the lotus platform and golden wheel that he bestowed upon her, she would probably feel even worse.
Even so, Lingling cannot bear the resentment of this place alone. It would be better if she is by his side.
"Uh-huh!"
Lingling was like a cat, having her head patted. She half-closed her eyes and looked up at Song Yin with stars twinkling in her eyes. "Brother, can you be the Heavenly Venerable in the future?"
"Tianzun?"
Song Yin thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Junior sister, don't joke. The Four Heavenly Lords are the source of belief. I practice the Hunyuan Dao. How can I be the source of such practice casually?"
The clear sky seemed to darken for a moment after hearing these words, but soon disappeared and returned to normal.
Lingling looked up and said with a smile, "But if you become the Supreme, I will believe you."
This time the sky darkened again, but the color was different, and it seemed to be divided into four pieces. These four pieces blended together to become the whole sky, and then disappeared again.
Song Yin smiled and said, "Even if he is a master, he only asks mortals to worship him, but not to believe in him. And the master does this just to gather faith to resist evil spirits."
"And there is no need for anyone to believe my words. Although mortals worship me as their emperor, it is only for the sake of recognition so as to prevent the evil from breeding. These are just stopgap measures."
Song Yin looked at the scene ahead and said in a deep voice: "You have to know that they are not worshipping me or the master, but their own safety and the way of safety and danger."
"But if the world is truly peaceful, do we still need to pray to others?"
"When we have truly accomplished saving the world and eradicated the evil ways, there will be no need for people to worship the Golden Immortal Sect. People shouldn't worship anything in the first place."
Song Yin smiled again, with deep anticipation: "When that day comes, mortals can live a stable life and go wherever they want in this world freely. We can also concentrate on practicing. Maybe by then, you and I will become golden elixirs and enjoy a carefree life."
If you practice Taoism, your goal is naturally to become an immortal.
Refining Qi, building foundation, and golden elixir.
Among the three realms of cultivation, isn’t the one that everyone is striving for the supreme golden elixir
After swallowing the golden elixir, my life will be in my own hands and I will become a true immortal.
This is his personal little vision, after saving the world.
Song Yin is not just a machine that only knows how to save people. He is also a person with his own pursuits.