“That’s right!”

The middle-aged scholar nodded, got up from his seat, and his words were filled with warm and kind smiles. He said, "I don't know if my friend's surname is honored?"

Feng Yi did not show Taoist etiquette, and stood up and just held his fists and replied: "You are polite, sir, Feng Yi, haven't you asked him about his surname?"

The middle-aged scribe replied: "Don't have your surname Wan, and your name is 'Ten Thousand People Go'."

Feng Yi read it gently and exclaimed: "Mr. Wan is really awesome! I wonder if the teacher is calling him to live here, what's the point of doing?"

Thousands of scholars smiled and said, "I just sat there. When I saw my friend's eyes were bright and his aura was so clear that he was filled with his heart. Therefore, I wanted to get to know him and chatted rashly. I hope he would forgive me for his crime!"

Feng Yi said: "Sir, since you appreciate it, it is better to obey your orders than to be respectful. Please sit down!"

Ten thousand people sat down without hesitation and said, "You guys, just sit down."

The two of them sat down. Feng Yi asked the tea stall owner to change two bowls of new tea and put two plates of pastries on them. Then he looked at the scribes and said, "I believe that the sir will meet you specially, and there will be some advice, but sir, it's okay."

Ten thousand people looked at him clearly and did not shy away from looking at him like that.

Then Feng Yi continued, "The advice is not enough, I just discussed with my friend with some doubts-" He paused a little, and a deep gaze faintly passed through his eyes, "I would like to ask my friend, what is the situation of the people today?"

oh?

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

He didn't expect that tens of thousands of people would talk about such a grand topic. He could discuss the general trend of the world with just one word, but there was no gradual temptation!

However, Feng Yi had his own understanding of the general trend of the world, so he didn't need to think about it carefully.

Without hesitation, he answered: "Like today, it's a chaotic world!"

Ten thousand people were obviously stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "My friend is really good at joking! Today, the right path is prosperous and the evil demon retreats, which is the rare peace of the vast land of China. Why did the little friend say "chaotic times" and put it as the right path for the world's justice to work hard?"

Feng Yi did not answer immediately.

He drank a sip of herbal tea, put down the tea bowl, looked straight at the ten thousand people in front of him, and said, "Sir, I want to hear it, so I will express my humble opinion - they all say that the righteous path is prosperous, but the righteous path is limited, and can help justice and worldly injustice. He also said that evil demons retreat, but in fact, the demon sects are only temporarily hidden and developed, deliberately stirring up the storm again. Looking at the people in the world, the beautiful scenery of the peachland is destroyed by the beasts and monsters, and living and working in peace and contentment cannot resist the evil in one's mind. The prosperous city is prosperous and wealthy and unkind and bullying the good. The artemisia beside the road has abandoned corpses and no one can bury them, and all kinds of unfairness and grievances can be seen everywhere - so all kinds of things cannot be described."

Feng Yi paused for a moment and sighed, "So, most of the sentient beings in the world are only able to survive. How can such a world not be considered a chaotic world?"

Thousands of people smiled slightly.

He didn't answer immediately, but he was surprised by Feng Yi's answer.

Did Feng Yi say it wrong? It's true, because that's true that has actually happened in all parts of the world. But hasn't it been like this for thousands of years? What's more, in today's world, the righteous path is headed by the three major sects and is in full swing. Most of the Demon Cults hide in their sights, which is a rare peaceful time.

But the young Qingyun Sect in front of him actually told him that the "ordinary" things that have happened in history are actually unusual; the peaceful and peaceful years have even appeared in troubled times?

"My friend's opinion is very unique." Ten thousand people said, and suddenly asked, "Since my friend thinks that today is also a chaotic world, what does the 'peaceful and prosperous era' look like in my friend's eyes?"

Feng Yi smiled faintly, but the smile contained some confidence that outsiders could not understand. He said: "Reply to Mr., in the prosperous times, the following thought that this should be like this - all people in the world can survive freely, everyone can live and work in peace, have little strengths, and have some support for the elderly. There is a place to be fair and wronged, and there is punishment for evil demons. There is no need to worry about the chaos of monsters and no need to fear the killing of evil demons. Even ordinary people can safely go from one state to another. They can learn the knowledge they want to know, and it is okay-"

“Hahahaha~”

Thousands of people laughed endlessly, and the expectations hidden in their eyes fell by several classes.

"My friend is really interesting! The person you are depicting is not the world, even the supreme paradise is just like this! You must know that there are good and evil in the world, there are demons, spirits and demons, each belongs to their own dependents and their own needs. This is the way of heaven, so how can human power disobey?"

Feng Yi was unhappy and said, "Sir, I think I'm dreaming in the daytime?"

Ten thousand people chuckled and asked, "Isn't it?"

Feng Yi said in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought that if one condition can be met, will everything that has been said below be possible to become a reality?"

Ten thousand people looked at each other, but still had a gentle smile on their faces, and said lightly: "Oh? I hope to hear it carefully."

Feng Yi's eyes were so bright that it was surprisingly bright that he said slowly: "Mr. Wan, what would happen if the vast land of China was unified?"

Ten thousand people looked at each other.

This is the first time since he appeared to have shown up to be out of control!

Feng Yi did not pay attention to the loss of voluntary conduct of thousands of people, but continued his own words and said slowly: "If the creatures in the world, whether good or evil, whether human or demon, whether spirit or demon, all return to unity and abide by the same law and regulations, then can the daydream be realized?"

The afternoon sun is still warm.

The gentle wind blowing also brings a faint heat.

Only under the shade of the trees is there still a piece of shade.

Feng Yi left the tea stall.

However, thousands of people who looked like middle-aged scholars were still sitting at the table, frowning deeper and deeper. He was thinking about the ridiculous boy's laughable words. But for some reason, as he thought more and more deeply, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, but he couldn't laugh at all.

Because he found that if he really thought that as the boy said, the sentient beings in China returned to the same state and followed the same laws, the scenery of the paradise on earth he described might really become real!

But he quickly shook his head.

Because all the premises cannot exist at all! Not to mention anything else, just the right, the devil, the deep hatred is like a sea, and the power is not in harmony, how can we coexist? Unless one side has a strong momentum and completely destroy the other side! But this is simply impossible.

Because no matter which side is good or evil, only one rises or the other will never be completely eliminated.

"Dad~"

I don’t know when there was one more person in the tea stall.

That was a young girl wearing green clothes and unparalleled beauty, and it was Biyao, who was separated by Zikong Sangshan and Feng Yi!

Ten thousand people, who looked like scholars, stood up from their seats, and looked touched and sad. He nodded to Biyao, then turned his eyes to the tea stall owner. The tea stall owner, who was originally in his fifties, was disguised all at once, revealing the original appearance of the strong man in his middle age.

"What do the Holy Messenger think?"

The strong man was rough and rude, and his voice was short and neat, and he said without hesitation: "The master of the sect doesn't need to care. A arrogant and arrogant madman just talks on his own, just crazy talks."

Ten thousand people nodded without commenting.

However, Biyao heard who the strong man was talking about, and felt nervous and pretended to be calm: "Dad, who is Uncle Baihu talking about? Could it be that Qingyun disciple? He is not that bad!"

Ten thousand people looked at Bi Yao's face seriously and sighed rarely: "I would rather he be a madman. Qingyun would not be able to tolerate him, and he could just join the sect of my Holy Sect. I am afraid that he will be rational and sober, and do it seriously. At that time, I will stand in front of the opposition between my Holy Sect and its sect and become the enemy of the Holy Sect!"

The strong man showed an unexpected look and said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't the sect leader too high?"

"Haha~" Ten thousand people laughed, and after calming down, they returned to their previous peaceful and elegant temperament. "Then let's wait and see. Yao'er--"

Bi Yao replied: "Dad~"

"Oh, you chose the wrong person."

Bi Yao's face was stagnant, and she hurriedly said in confusion: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Ten thousand people shook their heads without saying anything, but said, "After going back to Huqi Mountain, Dad will choose the innocent people in the sect for you and let you form a church, and you will lead it. All the affairs in the church can be decided by your words! No one will interfere in the daily affairs, so you are ready."

Bi Yao was stunned and puzzled: "Dad, why did you suddenly mention this?"

Ten thousand people went forward and said, "That's right, let's prepare for the future."

——

On the other side.

Feng Yi also reviewed the process of talking with thousands of people along the way.

The two sat and talked for a long time, and they didn't just say a few words. He was testing Feng Yi, but in fact Feng Yi was also testing the thoughts of the "Ghost King". The final result also made Feng Yi feel very moved.

This ten thousand people went there, with their gentle and elegant words and broad knowledge, and they must have something to say.

Even if he was influenced by Feng Yi's exaggerated and bold words, he could quickly stabilize his mind and even comment and improve on the various delusions raised by Feng Yi. Both of them were irresponsible delusions, shocking thousands of people and daring to think, and Feng Yi admired the knowledge and talent of thousands of people.

It's also a hit on the scene.

As for Feng Yi contact, the ten thousand people's demeanor is not like the bloodthirsty leader of the Demon Sect, but rather like a paranoia from a secret sect who escapes from the world, and is like a hidden sect of Qing sects.

However, the reality is that he is the current sect leader of the Ghost King Sect!

It is a pity that when he was destined to be the "power of Shura" by his backlash, he was controlled and slaughtered the world. Later, he was defeated by Zhang Xiaofan with a broken sword in Qingyun Mountain and died in a tragic way when he returned to Huqi Mountain. It is a pity that he was sad. Thinking of his life, he lost his wife in his early years and his daughter in middle age. He refined the "Four Spirits Blood Formation" to destroy Huqi Mountain. Even the inheritors he regarded as his own and were trained to betray him. He really had a rough fate, which made people sigh.

Feng Yi had complicated thoughts and walked while thinking, and sighed a lot.

At this time, Feng Yi changed his purpose and direction of moving forward, because when he left, ten thousand people told him a rather surprising news - Qingyun Sect led the righteous people to eliminate demons and gathered in the East China Sea of ​​Yunzhou, including the first real person on Chaoyang Peak!

Knowing that he would not see his master even when he returned to the mountain, Feng Yi thought for a while and had to change directions and head towards the East China Sea.

He was busy rushing to the road, and he walked for four or five days.
Chapter completed!