brother is right

Chapter 18 Kneeling is the least valuable

The rising sun completely broke the slightly dark sky and shone on the square.

There was no cock crowing or other reminders, but at dawn, the people stationed at the Golden Immortal Gate still came out of their residences.

The qi refiners wanted to take advantage of the rising sun to refine qi, while those mortals who were taken in came out half excited and half worried.

But today was different from the past, they were not in a hurry to meditate first, because Zhang Feixuan was standing there in the middle of the square, waiting for everyone to arrive.

"Second senior brother, what is this?"

The person who asked the question was a tall and strong disciple who was one of the five people who went down the mountain yesterday, and his spirit was a bit worse than yesterday.

After all, he suffered a disaster last night and entered the illusion for no reason, and what he entered was the illusion of killing the senior brother. That night, he was afraid that the senior brother would be upset and come and kill him, so he didn't sleep all night because of worry.

Zhang Feixuan glanced at him, then at the mortals who gradually gathered around, with a little jealousy: "You are blessed today."

He didn't wait for the tall and strong disciple to answer, he turned his head and looked at the location of the main hall. At the entrance of the main hall, Song Yin was standing there, closing his eyes and resting his mind, reflecting each other with the half-length sculpture in the hall.

Song Yin opened his eyes, glanced at the people gathered in the square, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, being able to get up on time without being reminded by others is at least commendable in this area. Second Junior Brother, let them line up first. "

"Yes, brother."

Zhang Feixuan walked to the front of the square, turned around and said to them: "My disciples are on the right, and ordinary people go to the left. Line up the team first."

Just like yesterday, everyone separated and lined up.

The fellow disciples were a little dazed, not knowing what kind of queue they had to line up at the Qi refining pass, while the mortals were worried, whispering to each other there, looking a little chaotic.

"quiet!"

Following Song Yin's shout, the teams on both sides were shocked and stood up straight involuntarily.

He took out two small bags and said: "The master has entrusted me with the full authority to handle the affairs of the sect. Before that, the food was poor and there were no resources available outside the mountain gate, so I won't mention it, but I also found a solution, which is This elixir"

He looked at Zhang Feixuan, showing a gentle smile: "With the help of the second junior brother, I refined these two bags of pills last night, all of which are top-grade pills, and this bag of vitality pills belongs to you. It can not only supplement people's needs, It can also speed up the movement.”

Then he took another bag and said to those mortals: "This is wild vegetable pill, which can also supplement people's needs, but it doesn't have the effect of speeding up Qi circulation. It is just right for you to eat."

After finishing the two furnaces, it happened to be dawn, so he didn't sleep at all, and pulled Zhang Feixuan to wait here.

Top grade pill? !

After he finished speaking, he immediately fell into a commotion among his disciples.

Although they are also disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect, most of their strength is in the first and second ranks. They usually collect herbs for the master, and solve the problem of eating by themselves. You don't even know how to make alchemy, so how can you make alchemy?

Now a senior brother is airborne, saying that he will give them top grade pills
No matter what type of top-grade pill it is, it's all like a dream.

"quiet!"

Song Yin yelled again, and said to the crowd: "Come up and get the pill now."

It's just that after he finished speaking, ordinary people didn't dare to move, and those disciples all looked at each other, and no one stepped forward.

"Huh? Why don't you come up to get the pill." Song Yin frowned.

"Brother."

At this time, a disciple boldly said: "We didn't hand in any materials, this."

When Zhao Yuanhua issued pills before, it was because they brought mortals up the mountain that they rewarded a few herbal pills, and they didn't have any appearance.

Occasionally getting a low-grade pill is a good pill, but how many materials do you need for a top-rank pill.

Song Yin thought for a while, then revealed a hint of surprise: "Oh, don't be in a hurry, I'll talk about it later, let's get the pill first. You guys."

He looked at the team of mortals, and said to the leader: "Come and get this bag and distribute it. There are thirty pills in this bag, which is enough for your daily needs, and guarantees that you will not go hungry." .”

In fact, there are always 32 wild vegetable pills, but in order to test the effect, Song Yin took Zhang Feixuan to eat one, and after confirming that it can indeed fill the stomach and supplement people's needs, he was relieved.

"Yes! Great Immortal!"

The mortal in the lead stepped forward excitedly, took the bag of pills cautiously, ran to the team, and handed out two pills to each person.

When the elixir was taken out, it already attracted the attention of all the disciples.

Without it, the medicinal fragrance is very strong, and judging by the color, it is indeed a good pill.

After one of the mortals took the pill, he couldn't wait to swallow it, and within a moment, he immediately let out a soothing cry.

His pale face was originally caused by long-term malnutrition, but at this moment, it was actually a little rosy.

At this moment, he was full, and even absorbed some nutrition, and the effect was extremely fast.

"Okay, good stuff! I feel that my mind has cleared up a lot." He said excitedly.

Others also followed suit, swallowing the elixir, and instantly became much more energetic.

And the only boy among the mortals swallowed the pill, stuck out his tongue in disbelief, jumped a few more times, and opened his eyes wide, "I, I don't hurt anymore, I don't hurt anymore!"

He took a step forward, ran wildly for a certain distance in this square, stretched out his hand and punched indiscriminately, then grinned and coughed a few times covering his mouth.

"It's relieved, it's not so painful anymore." The boy's eyes showed ecstasy.

Song Yin laughed and said: "If there is an illness, I dare not say that it can be cured completely, but it can guarantee that you will be relieved a lot. If you take it every day, you will be cured one day."

Of course, the roots of wild vegetables also have medicinal properties. Isn’t the essence extracted by this alchemy? Amplifying the smallest amount of properties can naturally achieve a healing effect.

The boy was happy for a while, but soon, his eyes dimmed.

He walked up to Song Yin, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and suddenly knelt down on his knees, with his hands raised in front of his head, as if he was waiting for Song Yin to give him something.
The rest of the mortals also knelt down like the young man, lowered their heads, and their complexions gradually became numb.

Seeing this scene, Song Yin was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Great, Daxian."

The young man trembled and said, "I beg the Great Immortal to give me a token."

Song Yin looked at Zhang Feixuan, "Brother?"

"Brother, you have to give them tokens for them to enshrine. This is what we should do in the 'righteous way'." Zhang Feixuan chuckled, biting the word "righteous way" very hard.

"What token?"

Song Yin frowned and said, "What tokens do we have at Jinxianmen? Hunyuan Tianzun?"

"That was offered by us cultivators, alas, it was with that Qinglian"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Zhang Feixuan shut up suddenly, his eyeballs rolled rapidly, and said: "It is to give a token and make a contract with mortals, which means that we have begun to protect these mortals."

"Oh"

Song Yin nodded thoughtfully, and looked at the young man: "There is no token, and there is no need for that kind of thing. Get up."

"No, no token?"

The young man was a little unbelievable, almost crying: "Daxian, I know we don't have the qualifications to cultivate Taoism, but we are sincerely worshiping."

"Great Immortal, we really sincerely worship!"

The mortals behind were almost crying, and they all grabbed the ground with their heads.

"Didn't I say that there is no need to worship, what are you doing, get up!"

Song Yin raised his brows, white air was stirred up all over his body, and he shouted loudly, the white air passed out from his body, creating a circle of air waves, shaking the bodies of those mortals, subconsciously standing upright.

Song Yin glanced at them, and said: "I, Song Yin, spit and nail every word. If I say I protect you, I will protect you. Besides, we have made an agreement yesterday. Don't you trust me, Song Yin?"

The mortals didn't answer, they just lowered their heads.

Song Yin sighed helplessly, and looked at Zhang Feixuan: "Junior brother, take out those tools from yesterday."

According to Zhang Feixuan's words, he took out the rag, mop and broom that Song Yin transformed into and piled up in the hall, and put them on the square.

Song Yin continued: "The sect protects you, and you will do things for the sect. This is a contract signed yesterday. It is for mutual benefit, so why kneel down, if you insist on tokens."

He pointed at the tools: "This is the token. From today onwards, you will be responsible for cleaning the Golden Immortal Gate. Do you understand me? Now, take the tools and start sweeping from the side hall!"

"Yes, it's Daxian."

As the young man spoke, he picked up a broom nervously. Following his actions, other mortals followed suit. Picking up the tool, a group of people turned around slowly in three steps and five steps. Temple moves.

Song Yin shook his head: "Obviously the rules have been set, but what kind of token are you asking for? Junior brother, when we met people like these before, will we give tokens?"

"We really don't have that tradition." Zhang Feixuan said.

Giving tokens is the right thing to do. When they meet mortals, they will be lured to the mountains and handed directly to their master or Zhao Yuanhua, and then nothing will happen to them.

Just like the Qinglian sect, every household enshrines the mother of Qinglian.
It's just that Song Yin said it was evil, but he didn't dare to say it again.

Zhang Feixuan saw that Song Yin's brows were furrowing deeper and deeper, afraid that he would find something wrong, so he hurriedly said: "Brother, this pill is precious after all. For ordinary people, it is already a great blessing to ensure that they are free from disease and harm. Please help me." The token is also to make yourself feel at ease."

"It seems that mortals misunderstand our cultivation sects too much. You see, the master didn't say what tokens he needed to give. Even the Hunyuan Tianzun, you said, is the existence that our Dan sect needs to enshrine. There is only one person to enshrine. The master didn't offer anything."

Song Yin said: "Besides, when the master took me into the entrance wall, I only knelt down once, which represented the advisability of master and apprentice. Afterwards, the master taught me the true method of mantle and bowl. Kneeling down, it can be seen that our Jinxianmen still don't do this kind of thing."

He smiled: "The master's intention is the direction we should go."

"Yes, yes. Brother is very right." Zhang Feixuan said dryly.

He was a little confused.

Just kneel down, that is the most worthless.
If just kneeling can make him full every day without disease and harm, then what's the harm in kneeling.

(End of this chapter)