Senior Brother is Number One In the World

  Chapter 196 Respect the Strong

  Before these refugees became refugees, they were just ordinary peasants. Facing people with extraordinary backgrounds like Jiang Yitan, they always felt a little scared.

   "Okay, let's continue to line up. If you are sick, go to the right, and if you are normal, go to the left. No crowds or noises are allowed."

  Jiang Yitan changed his face as quickly as turning the pages of a book, and the person who was proud and arrogant just now became the steward of the dock in an instant.

  With the addition of Jiang Xiaobawang, the scene suddenly became extremely harmonious, and his blood-red robe was particularly conspicuous among a group of people in gray cloth clothes.

  With Jiang Yitan's reminder, this group of disciples no longer did everything by themselves, they selected some young and strong people from among a group of people to serve as patrols to maintain the group of tens of thousands of people.

   Those who are selected will be rewarded with five catties of rice. Of course, no one wants to miss such a good opportunity. All qualified young people are gearing up to be selected.

   It’s almost enough to pick two hundred, and other disciples will teach them what to do.

  On the first day, I didn’t think of giving a lot of things. I didn’t even build a simple wooden house. At night, I could only wrong these people and sleep on the ground.

  I slept outside the upper city, and I slept here too, but no one complained.

  If the people who buy it are ordinary people, they may not be able to finish it in a day, but the ones who go are monks, so they can walk for a day without any problems.

So when it was late at night, I saw a few carts full of goods coming, and the two brothers Jing Zixi and Jing Ziyuan, two disciples of Yunxu, and Quan He, a male disciple of Guiyan Sect, were at the front of the car. .

   "I'm back, there are a lot of things, come out quickly!" The sharp-eyed child ran back to the camp and yelled as soon as he saw it.

   "What, really! Take us there quickly"

   "Really, there are food, medicine, and quilts. There are so many, so many." Xiaowaer was so young that she didn't know how to describe it, so she opened her hands and made a big circle.

   "Great, Taoist priests are really reincarnated Bodhisattvas, woo woo woo"

   "Baby, go quickly, we will be gone if we are late"

  ...

  Some people have seen many people who died of starvation, cold, and cannibalism along the way. When they heard about the countless supplies, their eyes lit up.

  People don’t kill themselves, they can live better if they get more things than others, even if it’s not for themselves, it’s for their children, daughter-in-law, and old lady.

  The people rushing towards the truck, the patrol team of hundreds of people couldn't stop them at all, and those disciples didn't dare to use their spiritual power for fear of hurting these mortals.

  The situation on this side and the people who are full of rewards on the other side don't know it at all. The three disciples bought ten carts worth of things. The things were too big and they hired people. However, because of the disaster, they almost couldn't get out. In the end, they were able to get out with the help of a nobleman from the capital.

  The three disciples headed by "Brother Quan He, why does he have such an expression?" sat on the front of the car, and the two brothers Jing Zixi and Jing Ziyuan surrounded Quan He in the middle.

   "How dare you say that!" Quan He's eyes widened, with an expression on his face that you still want to face.

   "If it wasn't because of the two of you that my purse is empty?" If the two men hadn't looked at the harmless things and lied to him that there was a music score and wanted to study it with him, he would have foolishly followed.

  Guiyanmen disciples are extremely interested in everything they don't know, besides loving things outside of themselves.

   "This statement is wrong. You and I are monks in the cultivation world and came to the ordinary world together, so we should help each other," Jing Zixi said with a smile.

"Brother Quanhe, don't you think it's pitiful for those mortals who don't have any mortal money? If my brothers didn't have mortal currency, they wouldn't bother Brother Quanhe." Jing Ziyuan also continued the same style with a fox eye He said what his brother said.

   "Don't you think that those people will look happy when they get the things you bought, brother Quan He will feel very comforting in his heart?"

   "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Brother Quan He, you have saved tens of thousands of people at once."

   "Maybe there will be merit, you must know that merit is hard to come by"

   "The merits and virtues can offset the power of the thunder calamity, no loss, Brother Quan He"

  ...

  Quan He covered his ears with a look of lovelessness, everyone should hurry up and save this poor child.

  These two brothers are so good at speaking, they both slapped him with a hundred sentences for one sentence, ahhhh! !

  He will never say that the disciples of the Yunxu Sect are hypocrites who are dumb and inflexible.

  Maybe God really heard his prayer. A group of people in gray cloth and sackcloth rushed in front of him, and they turned out to be the group of refugees.

  Such a big battle frightened the driver, and all ten large carriages stopped immediately.

   "Three Taoists, this..."

  So all the coachmen ran to the three of Quan He, and he was the only one who was in charge here.

  The other party was not kind, and the three acquaintances all drew their spirit swords at a glance.

   Quan He leaped to take the lead and stood in the front, hey, how can anyone else get their hands on something bought by labor and management.

   Seeing the action of the three drawing their swords, the dozen or so coachmen and guards dared not stay, they almost turned around and ran away.

  The three of Quan He didn't care about them. If they were immortal cultivators, if they dealt with this group of mortals, would they still be confused?

   This group of people who rushed over were mostly men, and they couldn't see other people with their red eyes, all they saw were the top ten carts full of supplies.

  They are like hungry wolves, rushing all the way without any scruples.

   Before they could rush in front of the three of Quan He, five disciples of Yunxu in fluttering white clothes descended from the sky, each holding a zither.

  Bursts of wonderful sounds attacked this group of crazy mortals. The songs they played were only for control and had no lethality.

   Then everyone who heard the sound of the piano was dizzy, as if the sky and the earth were spinning.

   "Ah, ah, the Taoist priest is merciful, we will never dare again"

   "Master Dao, we were wrong"

   These people didn't expect that this group of young people were really capable, and they dragged their bodies halfway to the ground begging for mercy.

  "We can't stop, we kindly give them food and drink, they are not only ungrateful, but also try to do things that are not good for us"

   Quan He doesn't care about them, and it's not their fault that the demon cultivators came to the mortal world, so why should they be responsible for these mortals everywhere and suffer.

  He, Quan He, is also an inner disciple who is valued in the sect. There are elder brothers and sisters who love him, and there are younger brothers and sisters who let him down. He has suffered from mortals before, eating their porridge and questioning why there is no meat.

  Because of his identity as a cultivator, he didn't care too much. He didn't expect that he would dare to rob their savior this time. It's unforgivable! Unforgivable!

   "It's all right." At this time, Gu Subai's faint voice came, and when everyone turned their heads, they saw her standing on the cart full of medicinal materials.

   "Brother Gu"

   "Brother Gu"

  …

   All the disciples stopped the strings in their hands and bowed to her.

  "People's hearts are unpredictable, and each has its own purpose. I will forgive you once, and the next time you commit a crime, I will withdraw all help for you."

  Her indifferent eyes swept across the embarrassed crowd, she didn't feel angry, but felt that her sense of mortals was changing all the time.

  One moment she thought mortals were not bad, and the next moment she felt that they were a bit hateful.

  Although they are also mortals, she feels that the minds of people in the cultivation world may be a little easier to guess than people in the mortal world, because they don't have power struggles, and only the strong are respected.

  In a place where cultivation and strength are used to speak, you can use intrigues and tricks, but in the face of strength, all ghost tricks are just floating clouds. If you are strong, you can do whatever you want. This saying is true in the cultivation world.

  (end of this chapter)