When this scene happened on the street, the people around did not show any fear. Instead, they gathered around with great interest.
"Uncle, uncle! Please be kind."
The old man rolled and crawled, hugged the strong man's legs, and wailed: "The silver is mine, it's really mine!"
The sturdy man sneered, moved his legs and feet, and kicked the old man away again: "Don't think before you speak. How can you, an old man, have so much money? Did you dig up someone's grave or steal from someone's extinct family?"
"No, no, it's really my money, sir, please let me go." The old man begged and cried.
The sturdy man chuckled, picked up a silver ingot that had fallen on the ground, looked at the slightly fresh soil on it, and asked, "Did the old Li family in the east of the city dig it out?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man's body froze and he stood there in a daze, motionless.
"I told you that you can't escape my eyes."
The sturdy man shook his head in disdain, picked up all the scattered silver, stuffed it into the cloth bag, and looked down at the old man:
"You thought that since Old Li's family had been arrested, no one would know that you stole the silver?"
The old man opened his mouth, then lowered his head, and said palely, "It's really mine."
"take away!"
The sturdy man waved his hand, and another sturdy man pulled the old man up, and the two of them left directly.
As the two left, the others began to whisper to each other.
"Isn't this old man a servant of Mr. Li Shanren? Why did he suddenly steal?"
"You don't know? This Mr. Li fell from power two days ago. I heard that he was caught hoarding goods and killing people. He was taken to the west of the city to repent."
"Then I really didn't know that Mr. Li, who is usually so kind and gentle, setting up porridge stalls and delivering steamed buns, is actually such a person in private."
"Yeah, who can figure it out? Anyway, we just need to get rid of the evil. Fortunately, we have Master Pude, so we can live such a peaceful life."
A group of people were talking and dispersing. One of the young men was about to move forward when he was suddenly pulled by someone.
A man dressed as an ordinary warrior appeared beside him. He had ordinary clothes and ordinary looks, but his eyes were so bright that the young man subconsciously avoided him when he saw them.
"You, what are you going to do?" asked the young man.
Song Yin bared his white teeth and smiled kindly, "Don't blame me, little brother. I just want to ask who Master Pu De is."
This made the young man look up and down at Song Yin, and then he set his sights on Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng behind him and asked, "Outsiders, right?"
"We are new here and don't know much about these hundred defenders of the city." Song Yin said with a smile.
This excited the young man, and he said, "Then I will talk to you in detail. Master Pu De is a good man in Baishou City. He is kind and generous, and helps everyone. It is not wrong to ask him for help when someone is in trouble. As an immortal, he does not despise us mortals, but considers us mortals in everything."
"We live here, and we have nothing to fear from any evil spirits. There are even few criminals in the city. Take Mr. Li for example. He was originally a wealthy family in the east of the city, but I know that before he became rich, he was just a weaving rattan seller. He lived a hard life. It was only after he sought guidance from Master Pu De that he became rich."
"I didn't expect that after becoming rich, they would actually kill people and hoard goods for profit. They deserve to be arrested, but Master Pude is kind-hearted. They will definitely not die. They will be released when they have repented enough."
"oh?"
After hearing this, Song Yin's eyes lit up: "So Master Pu De is a practitioner."
The young man said dissatisfiedly: "You should call him an immortal! Let me tell you, in Baishou City, everyone respects Master Pude. You are new here, so be careful."
"I see. I was abrupt."
Song Yin nodded and said, "Little brother, where does Master Pu De live?"
"Mingtang Temple in the west of the city, you can see it when you go there."
"Thank you, little brother." Song Yin said with a smile.
"Answer some questions, no need to thank me, it's you"
The young man said, "If my house is not too small, you can live here. Master Pu De said that we should be kind to others. I see that you don't seem to be short of money, but every penny saved is a penny earned. It can also help me accumulate merit. Maybe when I have enough merit, Master Pu De will take a liking to me. If I become rich, I will definitely not commit evil deeds like that rich man Li."
"We'll have to wait and see. If possible, we might really bother you." Song Yin said with a smile.
Seeing that Song Yin did not agree, the young man did not force him. After leaving his home address, he left.
Looking at the man's back, Song Yin's eyes were filled with admiration. He smiled at the two of them and said, "There is still a righteous way in the world. Master Pu De has done a great job. He treats people with virtue and admonishes the people. That's great. Two junior brothers, have you heard of Mingtang Temple?"
They both shook their heads.
Zhang Feixuan bowed and said, "Brother, there are so many practitioners in the world, not all of them know it."
"It's okay. We'll know after we communicate with each other. If we are stationed in Fulong Pass in the future, we might even be neighbors." Song Yin walked forward happily.
Instead, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi looked at each other, and the latter smacked his lips and said, "Have you heard of it?"
"No."
Zhang Feixuan shook his head and lowered his voice: "I have been to Nanping Kingdom several times, but I have never heard of Mingtang Temple."
The most famous sect in Nanping Kingdom is the Shengwusheng Sect, which is scattered all over the place. There are other sects too, but Zhang Feixuan has definitely never heard of Mingtang Temple.
"It seems that their power is not great, otherwise they would not stay in this small border town." Zhang Feixuan clapped his hands with the handle of his folding fan, thinking.
"Who cares what the situation is? What does it have to do with us?"
Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes and said, "Think about how to survive first."
"Don't say such depressing words. It's depressing just to hear them." Zhang Feixuan didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed Song Yin forward.
The three of them walked on the street, looking around the open houses and shops, but they didn't see any offerings. However, there were some people walking on the road who nodded to them kindly, which made Song Yin very happy.
How nice!
This is how the world should be!
All along the way, there were only evil ways and I never encountered any righteous ways.
But once he arrived in the human world, he first saw the heroic spirit of Fulong Pass, and then when he arrived at the Baishou City, he directly saw the righteous path, which made him feel very happy.
They were still making small moves in the Xumi Meridian, but someone else founded a sect here to protect the world.
This is a senior, we must communicate with each other!
But there is more important work to do now.
When Song Yin saw a sign in front of him with the word "medicine" written on it, his eyes lit up, he walked quickly and soon arrived at the door.
This is indeed a pharmacy. Behind a wooden counter are medicine cabinets. In front of the cabinet is an old man flipping through a book. When he saw someone coming, his eyes lit up and he quickly stood up and said,
"You are polite, are you here to see a doctor or get medicine?"
"Get some medicine."
Song Yin said, "Excuse me, may I ask for the Zhenzhi grass, Shensheng root, and Huangqi?"
After he listed several herbs in a row, he continued, "Do you have these herbs? What's the price?"
"money?"
The old man was stunned, waved his hands, and said with a smile: "You are from outside the area, right?"
"Father, you have a keen eye." Song Yin bowed.
"In our Baishou City, the locals all know that curing illnesses and saving lives is a great merit. If you give money, the merit will be lost, so we generally don't charge money."
The old man said with a smile, with a little expectation in his eyes:
"Once we have accumulated enough merit, Master Pu De will come in person to enlighten us. We can have whatever we want at that time. We don't charge money, but you have too many kinds of medicinal materials. I have them all. Aren't you in a hurry?"
Song Yin nodded.
"Then you can go to Mingtang Temple and find Master Pude. He will give you medicine. But don't forget to mention me when you go. Please." The old man said sincerely.