Zhang Feixuan stared at Song Yin and Wang Qizheng in a complicated manner, sighed slightly, and buried his head in follow.

What the third child said was also what he thought

When he first entered Nanping, the third child got a tiger skin shirt, but because of his burly figure, he had to be a shoulder.

He got a shawl, unlike the third child, which he had always treasured and did not dare to wear, for fear of staining it.

Therefore, Zhang Feixuan was ruthless.

He is not Jinguang, he can fool Song Yin casually, but they can't.

In addition to the suppression of that body of strength and the coercion of the Great Sun, the most important thing is .

It is the elder brother who treats people with sincerity.

"Why don't you say it?"

Zhang Feixuan deliberately walked behind and whispered to Gao Sishu, who also fell behind.

Gao Sishu lowered his head, looked at the ground, and finally turned his head, "You have it too?" ”

Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while, and then realized that he was talking about the tiger skin coat, and he nodded, which was an answer.

The corners of Gao Sishu's mouth twitched, and he looked at the ground again, "I want to have it too." ”

Zhang Feixuan: "......"

Is it the time to say this!

"No, is it important? I'm asking you! Zhang Feixuan's voice thickened a little.

"What about me?" Gao Sishu asked again.

"Dreaming!"

Zhang Feixuan roared: "That's what my senior brother sewed for me, for me!" ”

"Ten furnaces on the pindan."

"A hundred furnaces and a thousand furnaces, I don't do it, don't even think about it!"

Zhang Feixuan glared at him, and his pace was about to speed up.

This man is unreasonable and doesn't talk to him!

"Big brother."

Suddenly, Gao Sishu's voice rang out.

Zhang Feixuan looked back and saw him say lightly: "Senior brother, like big brother, I don't want to." ”

Sure enough, he also thinks the same as himself.

Zhang Feixuan said quietly: "One day we will die"

Gao Sishu flashed forward and ran towards the senior brother, leaving a word.

"Not in vain."

Zhang Feixuan looked at him in a daze, and then put his eyes on the back of the walking senior brother.

That back is not as broad and tall as Wang Qizheng, nor is it as straight as Gao Sishu, and it does not have his own abundance and handsomeness.

However, it is very reassuring.

The abundant god is handsome, but it is not as soothing as the elder brother.

It is wide and tall, and it cannot stand on the ground to carry the sky.

Standing upright and straight, he couldn't stand up to everything.

But the elder brother can.

Senior brother, it shouldn't be like this.

Even if you want to fulfill the master's instructions and let them live by themselves, you shouldn't use that kind of means.

You can't take advantage of the elder brother's redemptive heart for mortals.

It's not that anything will happen, it's that he doesn't want to do it.

I always feel that if I do it, I am afraid that I will never be able to come back.

At this moment, he thought a lot.

I thought of the people I was saved in the Sumeru vein, the way my senior brother clenched his fists and swore when he first entered Nanping, and I also thought of the powerlessness I felt when I encountered the flood when I was not cultivating, and the despair when I was used as a sacrifice by the local sect.

Someone can save them?

Even if the world is ruined, devoured by demons, occupied by monsters, and everyone sinks, there will always be one, and there will definitely be one.

At least one more!

Will hold that heart of redemption to save people!

"Change the method, change the one!"

Zhang Feixuan tilted his head, gritted his teeth, and also greeted him.

"Senior brother, wait for junior brother!"

As he followed, the land in the vicinity suddenly swirled and scattered in all directions, and in an instant, two strange chuckles rang out in the darkness.

One seems to have infinite wisdom, and the other is full of desire to sink.

The bell looked back, looked up at the sky again, and smiled at the sky: "Hehe, it's useless!" ”

"Senior sister, what are you talking about?" Song Yin asked.

The bell smiled at him, pointed behind him, and said, "There are two nasty ghosts. ”

Song Yin looked over and couldn't help laughing: "That's your second senior brother and fourth senior brother, how can you say that you hate it, where did they provoke you?" ”

"Hmm"

Bell tilted his little head, looked at Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu who followed behind, and pouted: "They hate it too!" ”

"That's, they're not your average nuisance." Wang Qizheng nodded: "I agree with you on this." ”

"You hate it too!"

The bell grimaced at him and stuck out his tongue, leaning next to Song Yin, revealing a soothing look, "Senior brother, it's the most comfortable." ”

"If the little junior sister feels comfortable, she can stay a little longer."

Song Yin rubbed her head with a smile, "You are resentful, this place is not suitable for you, after a long time, it will inevitably be painful." ”

The bell has a different physique, and will involuntarily absorb its grievances, if it weren't for the lotus platform and the golden wheel that he gave him, I'm afraid it would be even more uncomfortable.

Rao is like this, the resentment in this place can't be borne by the bell alone, and it will be better if he is by his side.

"Uh-huh!"

The bell was like a cat, his head was touched, his eyes were half-squinted, and he looked up at Song Yin's pupils full of stars, "Senior brother, will you be a Tianzun in the future?" ”

"Tianzun?"

Song Yin thought for a while and said with a smile: "Senior sister, don't be kidding, the Four Heavenly Venerables are the source of belief, and what I cultivate is the Mixed Yuan Dao, how can this kind of cultivation be casual." ”

In the clear sky, it seemed to dim a little under these words, but it quickly disappeared and turned into normal.

The bell glanced up and grinned again, "But if you are a celestial honor, I can believe you." ”

This time the sky darkened again, but the color was different, and I always felt that it was divided into four pieces, and these four pieces merged with each other, and became the whole sky, and disappeared again.

Song Yin said with a smile: "Even if he is a master, he only lets mortals worship him, but he doesn't believe in him." And when the master did this, he was just gathering his faith to resist evil spirits. ”

"And my words, no one needs to believe them, although mortals are worshiped as my emperor, but it is only for the sake of recognition, so as not to let the evil demons breed, and these are expedient measures."

Song Yin looked at the scene in front of him and said in a deep voice: "You must know that they are not worshipping me, nor the master, but their own safety and safety." ”

"But if the world is really stable, then do you still need to worship people?"

"When we really finish helping the world and saving people, so that the evil way is not there, there will be no need for people to worship the Golden Immortal Gate, and people should not worship anything in the first place."

Song Yin smiled again, with a strong expectation: "When that day comes, mortals can live in peace, and we can go wherever we want to be free in this world, and we can also concentrate on cultivation. ”

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao naturally also means becoming immortals.

Qi refining, foundation building, gold pill.

The three realms of cultivation, what everyone is rushing to, isn't it the supreme golden pill?

Swallow the golden pill, my life is up to me, and I will become a true immortal.

This is his personal little vision, after saving the world.

He Song Yin is not a machine that only knows how to save people, he is also a person, and he also has his own pursuits.

(End of chapter)