Chapter 67
: Ugly words come first
Zhang Feixuan kicked around at first, but found that he could not escape Huang Feng's support, until Huang Feng took him away from the ground and came to the sky.
Although his figure was still in a embarrassing state, he looked at Song Yin standing on Huang Feng with ease and asked quickly: "Senior Brother, this, this is your magic? Can you fly?!"
Song Yin nodded and smiled, "This is the control of the wind. I have been using my wisdom stage, magic power and magic, and many wonderful uses. Although I cannot fly the clouds and fog, I can still fly the wind and fly."
As he said that, he felt a little embarrassed: "This Huangfeng is used by me, and it mainly relies on the power of Huangfeng. I am just responsible for urging it. I can't say that I really fly, but I just want to finish things faster and save foot strength. I just take advantage of it."
Wang Qi fell in the yellow wind, fearing that the higher and higher yellow wind could not support him and let him fall from the sky. However, the more worried he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was tilted in the yellow wind.
He listened to his senior brother's words, and he pulled his eyes apart and subconsciously said, "Is this a trick? Senior brother, this is a flying one. If I were to me, I would be so happy!"
That's really a joy to death.
The bones are used to make flesh, the universe is in the sleeves, and the wind is flying. I won’t talk about the first two. That is a luxury. The wind is flying alone is enough to make people envious.
When flying normally, you must reach the eighth-level "sitting and watching" stage before you can get wind and fly for barely. It is impossible to fly as smoothly as it is now, let alone take these two people to fly.
Of course!
Song Yin seemed to see what he was thinking and said, "I am the resource of a great immortal. I am not invaded by all evil spirits. I am pure in my heart. No matter how many magic weapons there are, I can tell that I am not affected by it. For example, this treasure robes have a good effect, but I will not be greedy. If this thing leaves me one day, I will not be reluctant to give up."
If he could fly at the fifth level, he would not be afraid of anything, and he would be able to turn into a yellow wind and go freely, and he would go wherever he wanted.
"The magic treasures and elixirs are the blessed land of the world. Those who can practice Taoism and immortality are fighting for this resource of becoming an immortal. Whether it is the blessings that the people envy, or this demonized treasure robes, they envy that they are better at practicing Taoism and being stronger, right?"
Song Yin sighed, "I thought about it before I practiced Taoism. But the master led me in, took good care of it, and told me the purpose and original intention of the Golden Immortal Sect. Then I realized that practicing Taoism is not these things. Practicing Taoism, cultivating the mind, cultivating life, cultivating the future and making great wishes, but no matter how I practiced, I didn't hear it was for the sake of external things."
"It's a bit serious, don't blame me, two junior brothers," Song Yin smiled at them.
If it weren't for the Huang Feng's bondage, they would have thought they might have happened and would have run away no matter what.
Zhang Feixuangang's head that sinks into Huang Feng's face again was poked out, and said seriously:
After all, his physique is different. He Song Yin can treat external things as nothing, but the junior brothers should not. If they get good treasures in the future and make them lose their eyes and do something wrong due to desire, it will be too late to regret it.
Then what do you say!
Song Yin glanced at Huang Feng under his feet, "It's so easy to use, why not?"
These words both stunned them.
Before he practiced Taoism, he thought it was like this, but after practicing Taoism, he followed the master's teachings and understood a lot of things.
With the ability shown by this dress, if you can get this, what is the Xumi meridian that is, and they can walk sideways all over the world.
"Senior Brother, what do you mean? Don't you plan to use your treasure clothes more?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
"Just like this wind, it can live things and kill things. At that time, don't blame me for cleaning up the portal."
But if he can understand it, it does not mean that the junior brothers can understand it.
In his previous life, he read a lot of related things. Those who cultivate immortals all had to compete for resources and had a fight with others to decide the belonging of resources. For the sake of the blessings of the sky, the magic weapons and elixirs of the world, they could do everything they could. All of this was to become immortals.
"Are you thinking in your heart that if you can get a good magic weapon like me, you will be willing to do anything?" Song Yin asked.
With a wave of his sleeves, a yellow wind flew from his sleeves, surrounding a tall giant tree below in a roll. The green leaves immediately withered and turned into ashes, and the tree's body was even drying so that it seemed that it would turn into ashes at a touch.
“I’m different.”
But it seems impossible, otherwise the elder brother would not fly west, but flew directly to Pingding Mountain and raised their nests.
This is because Song Yin and the others have no choice. If it were another person, they would have to kill themselves if they could fly the function.
Song Yin turned his head and looked at them. The divine light in his eyes made the two of them shudder inexplicably, and their hearts were filled with great fear. Their bodies shook a few times in the turbulent yellow wind.
"I know the two junior brothers will not do this. After all, everyone is the master's teaching and pays attention to saving the world, saving people, eliminating demons and protecting the way. But as the senior brother, you still have to say ugly words in advance. If you do something wrong then."
"The sincere words of my senior brother are all for our own good. How can I blame you? I have to thank my senior brother for saying such good words. In the future, I will keep my senior brother's words in mind and never forget them. Take this as the criterion!"
Song Yin advised the two junior brothers with great sincerity: "Two junior brothers, you must remember that good things are not something that cannot be fought for, but it depends on how to fight for and who to fight for. Fighting because of selfish desires, arousing evil thoughts and causing the suffering of life is evil."
Song Yin turned his head and glanced at them, showing an expression that was indeed like this, and sighed, "I will face it sooner or later. As a senior brother, I will tell you now."
"If you practice for external objects, you want to see a magic weapon and a spiritual medicine, and you will know that you will get a blessing in the world. The world is so big, how long can you run? It is hard to fill your desires and will easily fall into the evil path. You will become a demon like the God-Slaying Sect we encountered, and you will not even have a human form."
Song Yin stood in the yellow wind, driving the wind toward the west. He held one hand behind his back. He shook his head when he heard this and sighed, "I'm afraid you'll envy you."
Zhang Feixuan gradually accepted the Huang Feng who was accompanying him. Although he could not step on Huang Feng like his senior brother like a banished immortal, he could barely stabilize his body, poke out half of his head, and never forget to praise Song Yin:
"Senior brother is humble. Regardless of whether there are external objects or not, it is also the ability of the senior brother, which makes us envious."
Aren't you tolerate yourself and strict with others?
Zhang Feixuan opened his mouth, but did not dare to say this, but just started to do so.
"We practice Taoism to make it clear in our hearts. It is normal to be moved by some wealth. It is a good thing to get it, but we should still use ourselves as the basis and never put the cart before the horse."
Can this envy be a little bit strange?
The two nodded together, which was of course true.
"I'm the same!" Wang Qizheng did not fall behind at all, then glared at Zhang Feixuan.
Why does this kid keep robbing his lines?
Song Yin smiled slightly: "No need to do this. Just listen carefully, but don't worry too much. There is no reason for not fighting in the world? The master is located in the Sumeru vein to protect mortals. Isn't he also fighting for an axiom to the evil way of the world? So."
His voice sank, he clenched his fists and said firmly: "If you fight for justice and conscience, even if you kill all over the world, you will call you evil demons, and I will protect you! Even if everyone in the world wants to kill you, no one will hurt you before stepping on my body!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!