Almost no one knows when Chehe Town was destroyed.
When the bad people drive away the good people and there is no longer any soil for goodness to survive in this land, the remaining people will not care anymore.
The officials who came to take office don't care, they care about the benefits they can get; the thugs don't care, they care about their own pleasure; no one expects anyone to change the current situation, and no one thinks they need to be saved.
Therefore, except for Qin Yao, no one had any kind of expectations for Uncle Jiu for the time being. However, when those militants stopped roaming the streets unscrupulously and started fighting as if there was no one around, everyone felt the impact brought by Uncle Jiu at the first time.
Variety.
However, most people still don't care.
As long as the flames didn't burn their hands and they couldn't feel the pain, they would always have the mentality of watching a show and watch Uncle Jiu's tireless tossing with cold eyes.
Until...hundreds of transformed militants were led by Uncle Jiu on Qin Yao's suggestion to set rules for one street after another. They finally realized the danger of burning hands and tried to unite.
Get rid of this troublemaker.
However, how can the power of mortals be comparable to that of gods? Qin Yao turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain. He suppressed all the riots in an instant. The rotten and dilapidated things were destroyed by the master and apprentice together, and a new order was established in the town.
Establish, if you disobey, it will be fine if it falls into the hands of Uncle Jiu, but if it falls into the hands of Qin Yao, you will be beaten to death in public.
Everything is afraid of comparison. After seeing Qin Yao's cruel methods, people in the town suddenly discovered that Lin Jiu was quite good, at least he was not good at killing people. Under Qin Yao's background, the villains treated Uncle Jiu
On the contrary, there is an extra level of awe, which is - prestige!
After gaining enough prestige, Uncle Jiu took over the job of the mayor and began to help the weak and uphold justice in the town. When the bullied villains felt the warmth of being defended, something seemed to take root in their hearts.
.
So far, less than half a year has passed. Under the constraints of Uncle Jiu's rules, countless evil thoughts in countless people's hearts have been suppressed, and evil personalities have been trapped in cages. The people of Chehe Town have changed drastically, and they are no longer the old ghost-like people.
shape.
Fahai saw all this, but still refused to admit defeat.
He still felt that all the peace was tied to Lin Jiuyi. When Lin Jiuyi left, the beast in the cage would appear again and everything would return to the old way.
Then he watched helplessly as Lin Jiu engraved his rules on a stone tablet and erected it at the door of the mayor's house, telling everyone who obeyed his rules that the rules above were the law. When someone disrespects the law
, others can join together and attack.
After witnessing several law-defense cases led by Lin Jiu and being attacked by groups, Fahai knew that since then, the law has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Lin Jiu did not turn bad people into good people or change these people.
But when a bad person doesn’t dare to do bad things anymore, then... is he still a bad person?
"I lost."
Exactly one year later.
Fa Hai came on the moon, landed in the public office where Uncle Jiu was, and said to the master and apprentice in the pavilion.
Uncle Jiu looked into his eyes and said with a smile: "Isn't this your merit?"
…
A year ago, he vowed to prove to Fahai that Fahai was incapable of dealing with these evil people.
A year later, when a chaotic and disorderly town came to life in his hands, the desire to win actually faded away in the face of this sense of accomplishment.
Outside the pavilion, Fa Hai paused slightly as he looked at the smiling Uncle Jiu. Inexplicably, he did not feel depressed about failure, but instead felt happy from the bottom of his heart.
Yes, if it weren't for the bet with him, Lin Jiu's work would definitely not be as smooth as it is now.
Although he was not deeply involved in the world and did not have many palaces, his eyes were still bright, and he could see that Qin Yao did not look like a good person. Without interests as his guide, how would he work so hard?
"The conditions...what do you want me to do?" After regaining consciousness, Fahai chuckled, raised his eyes and asked.
Uncle Jiu looked at Qin Yao, who said without hesitation: "Keep it for now and use it when you have the chance."
"The world is vast, and there may not be a chance to meet again in the future." Fahai said seriously.
"Are you leaving?" Qin Yao heard what he meant.
Fahai nodded and said: "Chehe Town is no longer the Chehe Town it was a year ago. It makes no sense for me to stay."
"Let's go together." Qin Yao said firmly.
Fa Hai was stunned and subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"The rivers and lakes are long and it's better to travel together than to be alone with no one to talk to, right?" Qin Yao said.
Fahai shook his head and said, "I want to hear the real reason."
Qin Yao pursed his lips and said frankly: "Our masters and apprentices have been busy renovating Chehe Town this year, and I haven't had time to ask you for advice."
Fahai glanced at the two of them, hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you complete the handover before noon tomorrow?"
The master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, and Uncle Jiu said loudly: "To be honest, we have already been prepared to leave at any time. We only need to leave a letter tomorrow and we can set off early in the morning."
Fa Hai: "Well, I will come to find you again tomorrow morning..."
One day.
West Lake.
In the vast lake, one monk and two monks walked on the waves, as elegant as immortals.
Qin Yao's strength was basically obtained through cheating. He had no hard work and lacked corresponding spiritual insights. His fighting ability was okay, but his discussion of Taoism was a bit lacking.
After all, debating with Fahai is not about sophistication with words. No matter how quick your thoughts are and how sharp your words are, you still can't answer the other person's questions, and you don't even know where to start.
Compared with him, Uncle Jiu was much better. Therefore, along the way, Fa Hai and Uncle Jiu were basically talking, while Qin Yao only listened. Even so, he consciously gained a lot and gradually completed his work.
This shortcoming...
"Demon?"
While riding the waves, Fa Hai suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the lake shore.
Uncle Jiu and Qin Yao followed his gaze and saw an old monk wearing a white round Buddhist hat and a white cassock, with white beard and hair, holding a Zen staff and flying in the air with a smile on his face.
He hummed cheerfully: "Sunny day, beautiful scenery, red flowers, green grass, I run forward happily..."
Fa Hai narrowed his eyes, and his body suddenly turned into a white light, chasing the old monk straight away.
"What a famous scene." Qin Yao said quietly on the lake.
"What famous scene?" Uncle Jiu looked surprised.
"Of course..." Qin Yao hesitated, then said: "You will know after reading."
"The elder is so happy."
At this time, Fahai walked as fast as flying, caught up with the old monk in the air, and asked with a smile.