Chapter 77: Pudu Mingtang Temple

This scene appeared on the street, but the people around did not show any fear, but gathered around with great interest.

"Uncle, uncle! You're good to go. ”

The old man hugged the strong man's leg and wailed, "The silver is mine, it's really mine!" ”

The strong man sneered, moved his legs and feet, and kicked the old man away again: "You don't talk and don't make drafts, you little old man, how can you have so much silver." Which grave was dug up, or which house was stolen? ”

"No, no, it's really my silver, uncle, you can let me go." The old man was crying and begging.

The strong man smiled, picked up a piece of silver that fell on the ground, looked at the slightly fresh soil on it, and asked, "Did the old Li family dig it out in the east of the city?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's body stiffened, and he was stunned there.

"I said you couldn't escape my eyes."

The strong man shook his head disdainfully, picked up all the scattered silver, stuffed it into a cloth bag, and looked down at the old man:

"Think that Lao Li's family has been arrested, and no one will know about you stealing silver?"

The old man opened his mouth, lowered his head suddenly, and quibbled in a pale manner: "It's really mine."

"Take it away!"

The strong man waved his hand, and another strong man dragged the old man up, and the two left directly.

As the two departed, the others exchanged their heads.

"Isn't this old man a slave of Li Shanren and his family, why did he suddenly steal?"

"You don't know? This Li Shanren collapsed two days ago, and I heard that it was a hoarding and mutilating people's lives, and he was arrested and sent to the west of the city to repent. ”

"Then I really don't know, this Li Shanren is kind and kind on weekdays, and he sets up a porridge field and sends steamed buns, it turns out that he is such a person in private."

"yes, who can figure this out, anyway, just get rid of a harm. Fortunately, with Master Pude here, we can live such a stable life. ”

A group of people scattered as they spoke, and one of the young men was about to walk forward when he was suddenly dragged by someone.

I saw a person dressed as an ordinary martial artist appear beside him, dressed in ordinary clothes and looking ordinary, but only the eyes were very bright, so that after the young man came into contact with it, he subconsciously avoided it.

"You, what are you going to do?" The young man asked.

Song Yin bared his white teeth and said with a kind smile: "Little brother, don't blame, I want to ask Master Napude, who is it." ”

These words made the young man look Song Yin up and down, and then put his eyes on Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng behind him, and asked, "Outsiders, right?" ”

"I'm just here, and I don't know much about the hundred guarded cities." Song Yin said with a smile.

These words made the young man energetic, and said: "Then I will say it well, Master Pude is a good person in the hundred guards." On weekdays, he is kind and charitable, and everyone is purified, and whoever has difficulty finding him will not be wrong, as an immortal, he does not despise mortals such as me, but considers mortals such as me in everything. ”

"We live here, and we are not afraid of any evil spirits coming, and there are not even many criminals in the city. Let's just say that Li Shanren was originally a wealthy family in the east of the city, but I know that he was a seller of rattan before he made a fortune, and his life was hard, and it was he who asked Master Pude for guidance, and the master gave him guidance, so he made a fortune. ”

"I didn't expect to kill people after making a fortune, and hoarding Juqi, they deserve to be arrested, but Master Pude is kind-hearted, they will definitely not die, and when they repent enough, they will be released."

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Song Yin's eyes lit up: "It turns out that Master Napude is a cultivator." ”

The young man was dissatisfied: "You want to be called an immortal!" Let me tell you, in this hundred guarded cities, everyone respects Master Pude. When you first arrive, you need to pay attention. ”

"I see, I was abrupt."

Song Yin nodded and said, "Little brother, where does Master Napude live?" ”

"Mingtang Temple in the west of the city, you can see it when you go."

"Thank you, little brother." Song Yin said with a smile.

"No thanks, no thanks, but you"

The young man said, "If you don't think my family is small, you can come to live in my house." Master Pude said, everything should be kind to others, I don't think you are like a lack of money, but you can save a sum of money, and it can be regarded as an increase in merit for me, maybe the merit is enough, Master Pude will take a fancy to me. If I make a fortune, I will definitely not do evil like that rich man. ”

"I'll see, if possible, I might really want to bother you." Song Yin said with a smile.

Seeing that Song Yin didn't agree, the young man didn't force it, and after leaving his address, he left straight away.

Looking at the back of the man, Song Yin's eyes were even more appreciative, and he smiled at the two: "There is still a righteous way in the world, this Master Pude is really good, treat people with virtue and admonish the people, it's really good." Two junior brothers, have you heard of this Mingtang Temple? ”

The two shook their heads in unison.

Zhang Feixuan arched his hand and said: "Senior brother, there are so many cultivators in the world, and not all of them know. ”

"It's okay, just go and communicate, if I wait to be stationed in Fulongguan in the future, maybe I'll still be a neighbor." Song Yinle walked forward.

Instead, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were looking at each other, and the latter smacked his lips and said, "Have you heard?" ”

"Nope."

Zhang Feixuan shook his head and lowered his voice: "I've been to Nanping Kingdom a few times, but I haven't heard of any Mingtang Temple. ”

The most famous sect in Nanping is a silent sect, scattered all over the place, and it is not that there are no other sects, but Zhang Feixuan really has never heard of Mingtang Temple.

"It doesn't seem to be very powerful, otherwise it wouldn't be in this small town." Zhang Feixuan slapped his palm with the handle of the folding fan and said thoughtfully.

"It doesn't matter what happens to him, what does it have to do with us."

Wang Qizheng rolled his eyes, "Let's think about how to survive first." ”

"Don't say such frustrating words, you will be mourned when you listen to it." Zhang Feixuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and followed Song Yin forward.

The three of them walked on this street, and all the way they looked, they didn't see any offerings in those open houses and shops, but some people walked on the road and nodded to them kindly, which made Song Yin feel happy.

How wonderful!

That's how the world should be!

All the way over, there are all evil demons and foreign ways, where have I encountered any righteous paths.

But as soon as he arrived in the world, first the Fulong Pass exuded a heroic spirit, and when he arrived at the Baishou City, he directly saw a righteous path, which made him feel good.

They were still fighting in the Sumeru vein, and as a result, they started a sect here to defend the world.

This is a senior, so you must communicate!

But there is still work to be done.

Song Yin saw a signboard with the word 'medicine' written in front of him, his eyes lit up, he walked briskly, and soon came to the door.

This is indeed a pharmacy, a wooden counter is full of medicine cabinets, there is an old man sitting there flipping through a book in front of the counter, and when he sees someone coming, the old man's eyes lit up, and he quickly stood up and said:

"A few are polite, see a doctor or grab medicine."

"Grab the medicine."

Song Yin said: "Tired, please ask Zhenzhi grass, Shenshen root, and astragalus."

After reporting several medicinal materials in a row, he continued: "These medicinal materials are available, and what price do they cost?" ”

"Money?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "You are outsiders, right?" ”

"My husband is discerning." Song Yin arched his hand.

"The locals of our hundred cities know that curing diseases and saving people is a great merit, and if you give money, the merit will disappear, so we generally don't collect money."

The old man said with a smile, with some expectation in his eyes:

"When the merit is enough, Master Pude will come in person and wait for me, and I don't have anything to do at that time. I don't charge money, but you have too many types of medicinal herbs, and I don't have them all. In a hurry? ”

Song Yin nodded.

"Then you can go to Mingtang Temple and find Master Pude, he will give you medicine, but when you go, don't forget to mention me, please." The old man said sincerely.

(End of chapter)