Chapter 373 I will report to the head brother

Gather the energy of heaven and earth again, and collect the spiritual energy and evil spirit.

After the formation was set up, there were strong winds for several days.

Lin Jingyu looked at the changes in Fox Mountain with some excitement. From being dead silent, it gradually became full of vitality, which made him unable to suppress his excitement.

Grab a handful of soil, and the vitality contained in it will definitely bring lush vegetation next year.

"Senior Brother Murong, I will definitely come back in a few years to see the changes here!"

"As long as you are happy. Go to bed early. We should leave tomorrow."

The next morning, before dinner, Lin Jingyu circled the area within a thousand miles again, making sure that the area around Fox Mountain was suitable for human habitation and that living things could have rested and recuperated. Only then did he reluctantly follow Murong Ji away.

Murong Ji looked at Lin Jingyu and suddenly understood why Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi both liked him.

"Brother Murong, shall we go back to the mountain?"

"No, go kill someone."

"kill?!!"

"A double-faced person! Rich but unkind! He has committed many evil things! He is a villain who robs people of their wealth!" Murong Ji's words stunned Lin Jingyu. He took a bite and the crispy taste spread throughout his mouth.

This fruit tastes really good.

Murong Ji stood on the Tianwen Sword, looking at the city below, and said slowly: "Killing the rich to help the poor, the rich are essentially not at fault, and it is not a crime to possess a treasure."

"Why is that?! We...we are a reputable and upright sect."

Murong Ji smiled and said, "Life is nothing more than living a few more days and living a better life. It's nothing."

"Human beings? That's natural. Then why is there 'kill the rich and help the poor'?" Murong Ji pointed to the big house below and said calmly: "The Xu family, more than 90% of the arable land here belongs to them."

"The shop owners above the eighth floor are surnamed Xu. All the businesses making money within a thousand miles are owned by them. 'The rich are feasting and drinking, while the poor are freezing to death on the streets.'"

Lin Jingyu looked solemn and said calmly: "It's the same in Heyang City..."

"No, no, Heyang City is different. In Heyang City, first- and second-rate inns like Shanhaiyuan belong to Qingyun, while the other third- and fourth-rate inns are in the hands of some small families."

"The money-making business is in Qingyun's hands, but some auxiliary materials and sources of goods will be distributed to others. Qingyun Sect will not steal food from the people. Otherwise, do you think the Law Enforcement Hall is just there to eat and do nothing?"

"Junior Brother Lin, have you ever heard of this saying? It goes, 'A family that cuts ice does not raise cattle or sheep.' You should do the business of your social class. People at the bottom of society make a living and it is easy to rob them. Then you should be prepared to be 'killed by the rich to help the poor.'"

"If their family dies, people within a thousand miles can survive."

After the words fell, Murong Ji said calmly: "The Xu family of Liyang, together with the Demon Cult, have harmed the people! They have killed countless people and committed numerous evil consequences. Today, I, Qingyun disciple Murong Ji, am here to punish them!"

"From now on, Liyang will be taken over by our Qingyun Sect!"

The rumbling sound spread in all directions, startling countless birds in the surrounding area and causing them to fly away.

Murong Ji dived down directly and landed in the Xu family's courtyard, and the killing began...

After killing the people, a disciple from Qingyun Sect came to take over within a few days. Murong Ji was too lazy to care and went straight to the next location.

After several months, Lin Jingyu was a little depressed. "Brother Murong, what we did was really..."

Murong Ji rolled his eyes: "How many times have you asked?!"

"I'm sorry, but we didn't even let go of a child. It's really a bit..."

Murong Ji sighed softly, took out the sect's mission booklet, and handed it over. He said calmly, "Let me ask you, how do you distinguish between good and evil?"

Lin Jingyu didn't answer, Murong Ji said to himself: "It's impossible to tell. Whether it's the righteous path or the evil path, there are good people and bad people."

"If good and evil are judged by the heart, then no one is good. In this world, no one is completely good and without evil."

"So we should judge good and evil by behavior, but here comes the problem. Some good and evil can be seen, while some good and evil cannot. How can you tell them apart?!!"

"The aristocratic families clearly support the Demon Cult, slaughter their colleagues in the righteous way, and embezzle other people's wealth. Junior Brother Lin, tell me, shouldn't they be killed?"

Murong Ji's voice was very faint, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"Brother Murong, what crime has the child committed? How could a child who knows nothing commit such a crime? Along the way, you have destroyed six families and killed seventeen ignorant children!"

"I won't talk about those adults, they only have themselves to blame! But what is the fault of the child?"

Murong Ji looked up at him and handed him a piece of dry food. Lin Jingyu angrily opened the hand that Murong Ji handed over and said, "I don't want to eat it!"

Murong Ji didn't care. "The money used to buy dry food was earned by Qingyun Sect, and the food from Qingyun Sect went into your stomach."

"Isn't that right?" Murong Ji took a bite of his dry food. "If you are upright, I am willing to let them live, but will you give up your status as a disciple of Qingyun Sect and travel down the mountain?"

Lin Jingyu was a little angry, but he tried to calm himself down, "Qingyun Sect raised me and taught me, but where else can I go after leaving Qingyun Sect!"

Lin Jingyu has a bad temper. Murong Ji is also concerned about this young man in his twenties. "You can't give up your identity in Qingyun Sect. They whisper and influence you all the time, how can you give up the advantages of your background?"

"They were born as noble sons. After letting them go, when they grow up, they will only aim to revive their family or seek revenge, instead of exploring what is good and evil." "They will only remember that Qingyun Sect killed his entire family, but will not admit that his family forced countless people to death!"

Murong Ji suddenly came back to his senses and chuckled. The more he explained, the more boring it became.

Never try to convince someone, because he won't listen. People only believe what they want to believe.

"I killed him, so who can do anything to me? If you don't remove the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze."

"You! You! Murong Ji! What's the difference between you and the Demon Cult!" Lin Jingyu stood up and pointed at Murong Ji and questioned with red eyes.

Murong Ji looked at the fire and said again, "For me, it's too tiring to talk about good and evil. I just want to make sure I don't kill the wrong person."

"I grew up in Qingyun Sect, so I have to speak from the perspective of Qingyun Sect. We have to prioritize everything we do!"

"Qingyun Sect is about to be destroyed. Why are you telling me not to kill people? Killing is wrong. We should be reasonable. In this war between good and evil, since these families have joined the evil camp, there must be..."

"But what's the child's fault?" Lin Jingyu stiffened his neck and asked.

"It's enough that their fathers made the wrong choice! Junior Brother Lin! It doesn't matter whether the children are right or wrong! What's important is whether Qingyun Sect can maintain order there!"

"In this great war between good and evil, can the declining Qingyun Sect survive? It's the moment of destruction and extermination! Junior Brother Lin! If those children don't die, they will tell other families and betray Qingyun Sect! There is still a glimmer of hope!"

"What will happen then?! Steal the Qingyun skills! Take meat from the Qingyun Sect! Take a gamble, if it succeeds, it will be a huge profit for them!"

"For those people from the aristocratic families, as long as they have connections and backup plans, it doesn't matter if there are any children left. As long as we don't kill those children, countless people will come forward in the future and claim to be their descendants, and establish a clan again! Continue the previous operation! Do you understand what I mean?!"

"Junior Brother Lin! Do you not understand or do you not want to understand?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or evil, right or wrong, as long as the majority of people survive! As long as Qingyun Sect exists, the power is in your hands! Only you can define good and evil!"

Some people were too lazy to explain to him and simply kept silent. When they were in their twenties, they also questioned Master Tian Buyi.

Now that I have become a master, I find that not everything is what I thought.

In this world, governing a country and governing humanity are two completely different concepts. It was not until this time that he realized that if he wanted to implement his own rules to the end, there must be a unified situation.

It was getting late, so Murong Ji went to bed directly.

The next morning, the two started on their journey.

Three days later, Murong Ji and Lin Jingyu arrived at the ancient road of Heyang City.

From a distance, I saw a few people walking towards me, Zhou Yixian and Zhou Xiaohuan.

Murong Ji took a few steps forward and bowed, "Senior, are you leaving now?"

Zhou Yixian looked at Murong Ji with a smile, "You kid, have you reached the eighth level of Shangqing?!"

Murong Ji was startled. This Zhou Yixian's eyes were really sharp. "Senior, you have a keen eye. I just broke through to the eighth level of Shangqing."

"Well, work hard on your cultivation. I hope I can meet a Taoist master who has reached the Great Purity Realm in my lifetime."

Zhou Yixian waved his hand and walked away.

Murong Ji looked up and realized that Jin Ping'er, whom he had not noticed before, had actually gathered with Zhou Yixian and the others.

"Golden Fairy!"

Jin Ping'er suddenly turned around, as if waiting for Murong Ji to call him, "Why, Taoist priest, you don't want me to leave, so you want to keep me as your concubine?"

Murong Ji's mouth twitched, "If someone from the Demon Cult asks you to join the cult someday, and you don't want to, you can come to me and I will help you solve the problem."

Jin Ping'er said nothing and walked away holding Xiaohuan's arm.

Only after they went far away did Murong Ji retract his gaze and look at Lin Jingyu, whose face was ashen, without saying a word.

"I will report this to the head brother."

"It's up to you." Murong Ji took two steps, suddenly stopped, and asked, "Junior Brother Lin..." He opened his mouth, but decided to forget it.

Flying the sword towards Qingyun Mountain.

Lin Jingyu frowned, feeling unhappy, but Murong Ji did have a point, "People with different ideals cannot work together?! Whatever."

Yu Jian caught up.

In the distance, Jin Ping'er turned her head to look at the two figures with a lonely expression.

"Sister Ping'er, you are unhappy."

Jin Ping'er forced a smile and said, "No way, I..."

"Aiya, if you're unhappy, that's it. It's just that you like Brother Murong!"

(End of this chapter)