"That's not what I said......"

Yin Lang was a little embarrassed.

His eloquence is not very good, and he feels that he can't talk about this Taoist priest.

Just as Yin Lang hesitated, another person's voice sounded in the room.

"Are you a bar, Taoist priest," Huang Si spoke, "how can you judge things by your heart like this, don't you only look at the results of doing good deeds?" ”

Fang Xing's eyebrows raised and he looked at Huang Si.

"The result? According to you, if a good person accidentally does something bad, then it is considered evil? ”

"A must." Huang Si looked at Fang Xing with the eyes of a fool, "If doing bad things is not considered evil and you don't have to be responsible, then what's the use of asking for the law?" Can anyone who has done something bad just say that I had good intentions in the first place and get away with it? ”

"You!" Fang Xing was a little annoyed, he rearranged his thoughts, and said, "Good and evil are nature, don't be too calculated, if good deeds can be calculated by results, then the one who does the most good deeds and does the most good deeds should not be the richest man in the world?" Even if the poor have a good heart, they are not as good as the rich? If this kind of criterion is used, wouldn't the fairy world be full of ......"

Halfway through his words, he knew that he had lost his words, so he quickly shut up.

Yin Lang didn't understand, and he didn't react to the word immortal world, Huang Si knew, but he didn't say anything.

"That's right! So if you want to do great good, you must have money! It is necessary to complete the accumulation of wealth and then repay the society. People who have no money and no use, and can't even guarantee their own food and clothing, take their heads to do good? ”

Yin Lang listened and nodded repeatedly.

As a local tyrant who often donates money and materials, Yin Lang deeply understands the importance of money.

Fang Xing didn't think about how to refute Huang Si for a while, he only felt that this mortal was so fast, and he spoke in a set way, and as an immortal, he couldn't say anything about him, which was really embarrassing.

"You're just a good word! If everyone in the world uses utilitarian ideas to do good deeds, then how can we distinguish who is good and who is evil? ”

Fang Xing couldn't hold it back, and his tone of voice became a little intense.

He wanted to ask Yin Lang about his situation and see if he wanted to moderate him, but he also wanted to take the opportunity to persuade Yin Lang.

As a result, the words were all taken over by this person named Huang Si, who he was particularly optimistic about before.

And this man is still very angry when he speaks.

"You're the one who stole the concept. Good and evil are not character, they are obviously moral standards. Since it is a moral standard, it must be based on facts. Mutual assistance and win-win results are good, and harming others and benefiting oneself is evil. Huang Sixian argued reasonably, and at the end he mocked: "You wanted to label people as good and evil from the beginning, and you were simply deliberately dividing camps, strengthening antagonism, and provoking the masses to fight the masses." If you are judged by your standards, you must be a wicked person. ”

"You !!"

Fang Xing was angry.

"Brother Huang, in fact, we are waiting for good deeds and accumulation of virtue, not why, I understand your intentions!" Yin Lang saw that the atmosphere was not good, and hurriedly got up to comfort him, and said to Fang Xing: "Don't be angry, Brother Huang's mouth is a little poisonous, but his heart is better than mine, you must not rest assured of those words." I apologize to you on behalf of Brother Huang. ”

Saying that, he actually stood up and gave Fang Xing a look.

Fang Xing suddenly felt that this Yin Lang was really good, reasonable, and if he thought about it carefully, Yin Lang was really a good person, different from Huang Si, a businessman who was shrewd and calculating everywhere. People like Huang Si are too utilitarian, and they don't even want to give money directly, but let the poor work for him, and he actually makes a lot of money from the poor!

This kind of person, even if he has a good reputation, must be a hidden villain!

Fang Xing was just about to continue arguing with this person named Huang Si, when he suddenly heard a bell ring outside.

Fang Xing was slightly stunned, this was the sound of the copper bell in Wu Mian's hand.

A voice reached his ears through spiritual power.

"Fang Xing, meditate! Think about what you're here for today! ”

Fang Xing realized that his heart was completely messed up.

He took a deep breath, his spiritual power working in his body, and calmed down.

"Master Yin, I am from Penglai, Xianshan, I think you have a fairy fate, if you have the heart to find immortals, you can follow me. However, there is no time to practice in the mountains, and you have to give up everything in the mortal world to have the hope of becoming an immortal. ”

"I'll give you five days to prepare, and after five days, you can go to the nearby Diancui Mountain to find me, if you don't come after five days, I will give up and I won't wait for you anymore."

Fang Xing said, with a wave of dust, there was a strange fragrance in the air, and the lotus flowers opened all over the room, which was extremely beautiful for a while.

Before leaving, Fang Xing also glared at Huang Si and said, "It's just that becoming an immortal requires a non-utilitarian heart." A person who calculates everywhere, even if he does more than others and is better than others, he must not have immortal fate and cannot become an immortal. ”

Huang Si ate lamb chops with chopsticks, ignoring this sarcasm.

Fang Xing felt a blockage in his heart when he saw his attitude, but in the end, he didn't have a seizure, raised the dust, shrank into inches, and left.

Yin Lang looked around, his face full of shock.

This Taoist priest, why did he take two steps and the person was gone?

"Brother Huang, the fragrance and the lotus wonder just now are really done by the gods!" Yin Lang propped up the table with both hands and exclaimed excitedly to Huang Si: "It turns out that Taoist priest is really an immortal!" Could it be that this is the fairy fate? Can I go to immortal cultivation with him? ”

In fact, Yin Lang was familiar with myths and fairy stories when he was a child, and he was extremely yearning for these things outside the world. He didn't want to get married when he was old, and he had the idea of looking for immortals and imitating the way, but he had been suffering from no chance.

Now, the Taoist priest showed the immortal miracle in front of him and gave him the opportunity to become an immortal, how could this not make him excited.

"Brother, you have to be calm and cautious." Huang Si tapped Yin Lang, "Think about it carefully, people don't have any guarantees, just show some illusions in front of you, and you listen to them all?" What if the so-called immortal miracles are just playing tricks? What if someone wants to harm you? It is possible to deceive you, a rich man, into the mountains to kidnap tickets, and then ask your family for ransom! ”

"Besides, the gentlemen of the academy have to be certified by the government when they take up their posts, such a Taoist priest of unknown origin coaxes you to say that he is an immortal and is from Penglai, does he have any evidence? Is there any paperwork? If you don't even have a brand, don't believe it too much. ”

Outside.

Fang Xing held up the dust whisk and shouted: "Senior, don't stop me!" I'm going to show the layman what an immortal is! ”

Wu Mian grabbed him tightly, crying and laughing, "Fang Xing, calm down, you are an immortal, don't be like a mortal." ”

He understood very well why Fang Xing was so angry. Fang Xing was born poor, suffered a lot when he was a teenager, and after becoming an immortal, his ideas were also more radical, looking at things in black and white, and looking at people's right and wrong, good and evil.

Wu Mian has repeatedly advised Fang Xing to be more gentle and not to rush to make judgments, but unfortunately with little success.

Even some immortals in Xianshan Penglai still think that Fang Xing's character is brave and fearless and worthy of praise.

Fang Xing couldn't break free and gradually calmed down.

He put the whisk in his arms, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked a little sullen.

"Senior, I can figure it out, compared to that person, Yin Lang is really a good person. Let's turn him into an immortal as soon as possible. ”