Chapter 511 Self-inflicted
Everyone looked at each other and jumped down.
"Master Yun, it's Master Yun!" The people below cheered.
Yunjin also greeted them warmly.
Then.
The disciples of Mingxin Hall watched helplessly as Yunjinshe's Niu Di started chatting with the people. In the end, she walked away with a bunch of girls in her arms.
???
Just leave like that?
Wait a minute!
What about them!
What should they do!
The disciples of Mingxin Hall were panicking, and other people also gathered around.
"Thank you, thank you for saving us all."
"The disciples of Mingxin Hall are all great!"
"Those evil people killed my wife. Thanks to you, I have hope of revenge."
Some of the people were grateful, some were excited, and some had tears in their eyes.
Everyone felt a little helpless for a moment.
Actually... they really didn't do anything.
The one who really helped everyone should be Yunjin.
But Yunjin had left early, making them the focus.
This group of Mingxin Hall disciples agreed in a daze and participated in the celebration banquet spontaneously organized by the people.
The banquet was held directly on the street. Everyone ate and drank, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Yun Jin also participated. She drank wine with a smile on her face and flirted with the girls around her from time to time, looking very happy and carefree.
The disciples of Mingxin Hall looked on helplessly.
So, the hall master wants to spend the night here just for this?
They didn't have time to think too much.
These people came to toast them one after another.
Someone's eyes welled up. "Masters, thank you, thank you so much. I was originally from a village outside the city, but evil ways swept through, slaughtering our entire village. Aside from me and a few others who went out hunting, the rest of us were brutally murdered. I managed to survive, but I lack spiritual roots, and no matter what, I can't avenge this monstrous blood feud. Thankfully, you've helped prevent countless similar tragedies in the future. I offer a toast to all the Masters."
Seeing the man's red eyes, everyone felt a little uncomfortable for a moment and hurriedly followed suit and drank.
The next moment, the man knelt down in front of them and took out a stone that was guaranteed to be very good.
He said cautiously, "Masters, this stone looks quite remarkable. I suspect it might be a legendary immortal artifact. I've always treasured it, never daring to bring it out. I originally intended to pass it down as a family heirloom. Now, I present it to you, the immortals, hoping it will be of some use to you."
Kong Huai took a look.
This is just an extremely ordinary low-grade spirit stone in the world of cultivating immortals.
The others were also silent.
This thing is nothing to them, but it is a mortal heirloom.
Looking at the man's expectant eyes, they couldn't bear to disappoint him.
Kong Huai hesitated for a moment, used his spiritual power to help the man up, and then said: "It is indeed a very good thing, but we..."
"Please accept it, immortals!" The man said, stuffed the spirit stone into Kong Huai's arms, and left in a hurry.
Kong Huai could only accept it on behalf of everyone.
It's just a low-grade spirit stone, not a very precious thing.
But everyone's mood was a little complicated for a while.
Next.
These people came forward one after another, and without exception, they all took out their most precious things.
It was obvious that these were things that they themselves were reluctant to use, but when they were given to them, they did not feel the slightest bit of reluctance. Instead, when they saw that they accepted them, these people were extremely happy.
The feelings of the disciples of Mingxin Hall became more and more complicated.
They only did a little bit and received so much gratitude.
These people...their demands are actually very low.
In the past, disciples of the Mingxin Hall were kept in ivory towers. They knew that those evil people were doing evil things outside, but they had no practical idea of what kind of evil they were doing.
But now, looking at the descriptions of these people, they vaguely caught a glimpse of one corner of it.
These people.
Many of them lost their lives because of these evil people.
Countless villages were destroyed because of evil people.
Those of them who are still alive must live in fear all the time. After all, evil is rampant, and next time, they might be the ones to die!
original.
Having received so many offerings, it is their duty to eliminate demons and defend justice.
Yet they have evaded their duties for so long, causing so many people to be displaced and even lose their lives!
Now, as they looked at the gifts from the people, they couldn't help but feel a burning sensation on their faces. Did they really deserve such gratitude?
Kong Huai couldn't help but glance in Yun Jin's direction.
Yun Jin was drinking by herself, and the people didn't dare to disturb her. She looked like she was enjoying herself.
Kong Huai suddenly understood why Yun Jin insisted on spending the night here.
She just wanted them to hear the voices of the people and see what consequences their inaction over the years had caused!
Although he knew Yun Jin's intention, Kong Huai's heart still tightened.
He... really did something wrong.
Right?
However, he still has a chance to make up for such a mistake.
It's late at night.
The banquet finally ended.
Yunjin walked slowly towards the restaurant.
Then.
She noticed something and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
She turned and said, "Come out."
Kong Huai suddenly walked out from the darkness with a troubled look on his face.
"Little friend, is there anything else you need help with?" Yun Jin yawned.
kid……
Kong Huai, who is actually old enough to be Yun Jin's grandfather: "..."
He took a deep breath, ignored Yun Jin's teasing, and said softly, "Master, if a mistake has already been made, is there still a chance to correct it?"
Yun Jin glanced at him and said calmly, "It's better than making the same mistake all the time."
Kong Huai was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly.
After a while, he asked again: "But if the vast majority of people around us are wrong, how can we have the power to choose?"
Kong Huai was a little confused and a little painful.
Is he really wrong?
But.
Everyone around him told him that this was natural.
Yun Jin raised an eyebrow: "The water of Canglang is clear, it can wash my tassel; the water of Canglang is turbid, it can wash my feet."
Kong Huai was in a daze for a moment.
Qingxi?
Turbid?
Yun Jin smiled: "When it's clear, wash your hat; when it's muddy, wash your feet. It's your own doing."
Yun Jin looked at Kong Huai's confused expression and chuckled.
To deal with a curious baby like Kong Huai, you have to say some sensible words and let him figure it out slowly!
Now that he has something to think about, he probably won't bother me anymore!
"You brought it upon yourself... You brought it upon yourself..." Sure enough, Kong Huai muttered these words and stumbled away.
Yunjin yawned.
Perfect.
I shouldn't have to worry about this kid for the next few days.
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