Chapter 37 They are all kind people

As evening approached, the people of Risheng City left their homes one after another. Some set up stalls on the streets, while others picked and chose ornaments on the stalls with their families. Children held their parents' hands and pointed anxiously at the sugar figures on the stalls. The scene looked extremely lively.

A lot of people gathered in front of the Yellow Crane Tower.

Every year during the Fireworks Festival, the Yellow Crane Tower holds a lantern riddle guessing competition, and the prizes prepared with huge sums of money attract many people.

Li Yanmo and Jian Xin were also among them. In order to avoid being separated by the crowded crowd, Li Yanmo kept holding Jian Xin's right hand and observed Jian Xin's expression with his peripheral vision, trying to judge Jian Xin's interest in those stalls through Jian Xin's micro-expressions and line of sight.

The good news was that Li Yanmo was sure that Jian Xin was in a good mood and enjoying himself at the moment, but the bad news was that Li Yanmo couldn't tell at all which stall Jian Xin was in a good mood because of.

When Li Yanmo was worrying, a loud noise was heard and the originally slow flow of people suddenly rushed in one direction. Even the people who were preparing to guess riddles in front of the Yellow Crane Tower were attracted over there.

In order to avoid getting separated, Li Yanmo quickly bent down and picked up Jian Xin.

Although she had started to grow, Jian Xin was still petite to the tall and strong Li Yanmo, so he picked her up quite easily.

White hair fell from Li Yanmo's face. Although it was only for a moment, Li Yanmo seemed to see Jian Xin smile, which made Li Yanmo even more confused.

Could it be that his disciple actually likes to be in the hustle and bustle?

Although he didn't understand it, Li Yanmo had not forgotten his current situation.

To cause such a big commotion, it was most likely Li Qiu and his team who took action.

After walking along the crowd for a while, Li Yanmo indeed heard Li Qiu's greeting.

"Come here! Take a look! Today I will do some charity, open my warehouse and give away some money, to help everyone win a prize!"

Before seeing anyone, Li Yanmo, as a cultivator, saw the righteous energy of heaven and earth that reached the sky.

The righteousness of the world today only looks at actions, regardless of what one thinks in one's heart. Opening warehouses and distributing wealth is naturally a good thing, not to mention that Li Qiu was not considered a good person before.

As the saying goes, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha instantly.

The righteousness of heaven and earth that was fed back was so terrifying. Even though Li Qiu's voice was trembling and he sounded extremely collapsed, the righteousness of heaven and earth didn't care whether Li Qiu was reluctant or not. Li Qiu did it anyway. The same situation happened to Li Qiu's accomplices.

The fireworks have not yet been set off, but flowers of righteousness have already bloomed on the ground.

At this time, Jian Xin suddenly lowered his head and whispered in Li Yanmo's ear, "Master, some people are not right."

"It's okay, don't worry."

Li Yanmo knew that those people were most likely the Lei arranged by the Demon Immortal Cult.

However, the Demon Immortal Cult will not take action now.

If one wants to completely ignite the corruption of the people of Risheng City, one must make them realize the benefits of no longer abiding by the rules and indulging in their desires. The best way to do this is to make a comparison, let everything proceed step by step, accumulate the anxiety of the rest of the people, and then scramble for it.

Unfortunately, those mines never had a chance to explode.

Seeing more and more people coming, Li Qiu almost fainted.

The more people came, the more of his money was taken away, but thinking of the sunk costs, Li Qiu could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Just as Li Qiu raised his arm and was about to distribute his wealth, several constables suddenly came from the air and landed next to Li Qiu.

Li Qiu panicked, but soon calmed down.

Not to mention that there are so many silk banners distributed by the prefect himself hanging in his house. He is not committing a crime now, so what can the military office say?

Zuo Buqun, who was hiding in the dark, was also startled, but he felt the same as Li Qiu.

Li Yanmo's idea was perfect. Even if Bingmen knew what they were going to do, it would be useless.

Just when Zuo Buqun was feeling proud, the Foundation Establishment Constable who stepped forward shook out a piece of paper, opened his mouth and began to read. What he read was the Law of Dayu. His Foundation Establishment cultivation was enough for everyone to hear what he said.

The followers of the Demon Immortal Cult who were hiding in the crowd were a little confused, but as they listened, they suddenly realized that these laws seemed to be directed at them, and they immediately found it funny.

Would the followers of the Demon Immortal Cult be afraid of the confiscation of their property by the military? Would they be afraid that their three generations would not be allowed to take the imperial examination? Would they be afraid of imprisonment?

At this time, another monk came out.

Zuo Buqun was startled, but only for a moment.

It seems that the military sect would take some action, most likely because this monk saw through Li Yanmo's plan.

But once it comes to good and evil, corruption, and the evil of human nature, Buddhists will fall into mental exhaustion, entangled in cause and effect, and finally choose to stand by and watch, even if they know that someone is reversing right and wrong, they will just let it develop. Now when they appear on the scene, they can only say dryly, "Donor, please stop doing bad things."

Thinking of this, Zuo Buqun folded his arms across his chest and cast a contemptuous look at the kind-looking monk.

The monk spoke slowly.

"Everyone, have you ever heard of the oil pan hell?"

The Fireworks Festival is supposed to be a festive and lively day, but as soon as the monk opened his mouth, it seemed as if everything went back to the coldest time of early spring.

The monk seemed unable to see the expressions of the people in the audience, and he vividly described what the oil pan hell was like.

Li Yanmo didn't know what level of cultivation Daohai had, but Leng Ningshuang used the term "a monk of this level" to describe Daohai.

Li Yanmo initially thought that he was referring to his cultivation, but when Daohai spoke seriously, Li Yanmo discovered how terrifying Daohai was. Every word Daohai said carried a strange magical power that made people feel peaceful and forget about the trivialities. The only voice in their ears was Daohai's.

Being a Buddha or a devil is only one step away.

No wonder those demons can learn Buddhism.

The expressions of the people in the audience changed. They were not fools and could naturally see that the constable and the monk were working in unison to prevent them from looting.

At this time, Dao Hai emphasized again, "This donor Li Qiu not only received the governor's banner, but also received the righteousness of heaven and earth. Now he is opening his warehouse to distribute wealth to improve the lives of the people in Risheng City. He is a person of great compassion that is rarely seen in a century."

"If you do evil to him, your crime will be five, six, seven, eight times more serious!"

"but--"

Dao Hai rolled his eyes and smiled gently again.

"I see that the Sunrise City is full of auspiciousness and righteousness. I think everyone present here is not such a bad person. I am doing this in vain."

The people of Risheng City below the stage also began to complain.

"Yes, yes! How could we be that kind of people!"

The followers of the Demon Immortal Cult who were mingling among the common people all had cold sweats on their foreheads.

The atmosphere was so tense that if they suddenly rushed out to loot, they would probably be regarded as fools by the people of Risheng City, and the soldiers and constables standing at the gate would probably arrest them immediately.

Li Yanmo, who was holding Jian Xin, smiled leisurely.

The Demon Immortal Cult’s plan has failed.

The demon relic is indeed a very powerful trump card, but no matter how powerful it is, it still requires the greedy atmosphere in the Risheng City.

If it could be launched directly, there would be no need for the Demon Immortal Cult to cultivate the spirit of greed in Sunrise City and risk being caught by the soldiers. In the vast world, isn't it easy to find animals? At worst, wouldn't it be enough to let those vendors gather the animals in an uninhabited wilderness?

Therefore, talents are the most critical part of the Demon Immortal Cult's plan.

But this link has been blocked.

As Li Qiu called out in a tearful voice, citizens of Risheng City came up to the stage one after another and took the silver bills.

Li Yanmo was not short of that little money, so he didn't go on stage to join in the fun.

Just when Li Yanmo was thinking about finding a place to watch the fireworks, someone suddenly called Li Yanmo from behind.

"Brother Li, it's rare that you give us advice. I didn't expect that the military sect and the Buddhist sect would join forces."

Li Yanmo's expression froze slightly. He turned his head and saw that it was Zuo Buqun who called him.

At this moment, Zuo Buqun was annoyed and regretful, but not desperate at all. He even took the initiative to comfort Li Yanmo.

"But don't worry, the demon fairy will not forget your contribution and sincerity. After the task is completed, you will be rewarded."

Li Yanmo's pupils shrank slightly.

Success?

The righteousness of heaven and earth nowadays only looks at deeds, so as long as the common people do not commit any evil deeds, they will not disperse from the Rising Sun City. With the righteousness of heaven and earth suppressing them, the spirit of greed and debauchery will not grow at all.

But why was Zuo Buqun able to say that things would be accomplished?

Bunches of fireworks shot up into the sky, and the remaining flames fell down, illuminating the monks walking in the air. Even after the fireworks fell, the fire of greed in their eyes became more intense, and the originally abundant righteousness of heaven and earth began to become unstable.

Monk! ?

Li Yanmo finally realized what he had missed.

Killing demons to improve one's cultivation level, he is not the only one tempted by this.

Thanks to the four recommendation tickets from the book friend Just a Passing Luka

Thanks to book friend NΦ for the recommendation vote

(End of this chapter)