Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 325: Outrageous and even more outrageous (25)

Night is a very chaotic place in New Kyushu.

Normal towns are governed by different sects, which are divided into two categories: righteous and evil.

Criminals like Lin Yuan cannot go to the sect city belonging to the righteous faction. As soon as they enter, they will be discovered and arrested by the guards.

Those guards are at least at the foundation-building level. Although it may seem strange for a foundation-building guard to guard the gate, "Jiuzhou" lets the player die several times at the very beginning, and the construction of the dream world is already extremely solid, so this point that is not in line with reality is automatically ignored.

Entering here, the party scarf has a sense of ambiguity.

He should have been here before, and even lived here for a few years, but everything in front of him seemed so strange.

Here, good and evil are mixed together, and demonic monks and righteous monks are mixed together, which is quite strange.

Dang Jin even saw a decent monk bargaining with a demonic monk, and a couple who were obviously from different sects shopping together, and their attitude was quite intimate.

However, beneath the appearance of harmony between good and evil, there is a street where materialism is rampant.

Gambling houses, banned books, these things are everywhere here, and the killing of assassins is common here. A few people drinking can decide a life.

Standing at the street entrance and looking around, Dang Jin remembered that he grew up here, but after seeing the scene here, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

Retreating to Lin Yuan, he asked, "I don't like it here."

"Didn't you grow up here?" Lin Yuan asked.

"I know, but I just don't like it here. It's strange, I grew up here, but why can't I get used to it?"

A severe headache came over him, and Dangjin covered his head.

A very strange idea was born in his mind, as if asking him to accept all this and accept the existence of this place.

But another thought told him that he didn't belong here.

The two completely different thoughts gave Dang Jin a splitting headache, but this headache was very strange. It disappeared immediately after it started, as if it had never been there.

Wiping the cold sweat from his head, Dang Jin felt something was wrong with him.

Something was wrong with Shuangmu too.

Ever since he met him, many things have become outrageous. Things that he had never noticed before have become increasingly bizarre, making him feel that this world is not real.

After taking a few deep breaths, Dang Jin asked, "Shuangmu, what are you going to do next?"

"Go do the missions and make money."

Following Lin Yuan, the three walked towards the city gate and found that it was covered with notices.

Each notice is a task, which records in detail what needs to be done and the rewards after completion.

The tasks also considerately note the difficulty of the tasks, and some tasks can only be accepted after building a foundation.

This was actually a very common thing, but that weird feeling came back.

Staring at the notices, Dang Jin couldn't help but ask, "No, why can the person who issues the tasks know the difficulty of these tasks?"

"Why would this guy need a tombstone? How can we deliver 300 kilograms of stuff to him?"

"And the poster didn't say where he is. Do we have to find him bit by bit?"

"Guard mission? Or gate guard mission? Those guarding the gate are all at foundation building stage, what are we doing there?"

"What, there is a guard mission?" Lin Yuan immediately came over excitedly, read the mission, and then decisively accepted it.

Grabbing Lin Yuan, Dang Jin said anxiously: "Shuangmu, you are going to die! The guards are all at the foundation building stage, and we will just be cannon fodder if we go there!"

"It's okay. You said they have already established their foundation. Aren't we safer? And if something really happens, is there any place safer than being with those people?"

"…What you said makes sense, but…"

"Don't hesitate, just follow me."

Accompanying Dang Jin and Sha Lao, Lin Yuan walked all the way to the door and applied for the mission to the captain of the guard at the door.

After taking a look at Lin Yuan and the other two, the captain's expression became very tangled, and then he asked a question similar to Dang Jin's: "Are you here to die?"

"Your mission doesn't have any realm requirements, can't we take it?"

"It's possible, but... never mind. If anything happens, it's your fate. Go ahead."

The guards' standard armor can only be worn after they have established their foundation. The three men could only hand the armor to Lin Yuan for safekeeping, then report to the camp, and then stand guard at the city gate.

Standing at the door, Lin Yuan did not work here honestly, but pulled the female guard next to him to chat about family matters.

The guard is already in his eighties, but because of his great cultivation, his face has not aged and he still looks beautiful.

While Dang Jin and Sha Lao were standing guard obediently, Lin Yuan was already chatting enthusiastically with them. He even drank up the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit they brought, and did not leave until dawn.

Although it was a good thing that nothing happened for the night, Dangjin hoped for no reason that something would happen and that Shuangmu, the little troublemaker, would be killed.

You asked us to stand guard while you went to chat with the monks. What do you mean?
Is there any justice?
Is there any Wangfa?
Dang Jin, who was feeling full of grievances, was about to lose his temper after completing the task when he saw Lin Yuan throwing a bag of dried spiritual fruits at him.

"It's a gift from the other party. Eat more. You won't feel hungry for three days after eating it. Eating more can improve your attribute qualifications. Foundation Establishment cultivators are incredible. What leaks out from the gaps between their fingers is enough for us mortals to enjoy for a long time."

"How come you're so good at chatting?"

"I learned this from some old lady. Eat it now."

Dang Jin's grievances immediately disappeared. He quickly opened the bag and started enjoying it with Sha Lao.

After taking a sip, he felt relaxed all over his body, as if every pore in his body was opened, making him feel as comfortable as if he had taken a hot bath in winter.

After savoring the flavor of the spiritual fruit, Dang Jin asked, "Shuangmu, you don't want to eat it?"

"I've already eaten my limit. There's no point in eating more. So, the guarding mission is pretty easy, right?"

"It's quite simple, but why did I feel it was so difficult before?"

Looking at Dang Jin who started thinking again, Lin Yuan found that he was taking longer and longer to think.

Thinking is the best weapon to break delusion. Wanfa Sect has always encouraged its disciples to think independently and cultivate their independent thinking through continuous practice.

Therefore, many of the Wanfa Sect's questions are not simply for the sake of solving them. They are related to current affairs, allowing disciples to think about how they would use known techniques to solve the problems if they were to do so themselves.

Now, Lin Yuan used this method on Dang Jin, which made him feel that what he had learned in Wanfa Sect during this period was not only magic, but also many things he had not discovered before.

Perhaps, this is the intention of Qimen's comments.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan said to Dang Jin, "Okay, go back and eat slowly, and go to sleep first. We still have to stand guard here for a long time."

(End of this chapter)