Chapter 296 The truth is sometimes a knife!
In the next few days,
The sky is clear and the air is fresh, and Mingde Gate is still in good order...pursuing "truth, goodness and beauty".
Yes, truth, goodness and beauty.
Yes, truth, goodness and beauty.
"Good morning, Junior Brother Banxia, the dining hall is serving Ganoderma lucidum and bird's nest porridge this morning, which can clear away heat and moisten the lungs."
"Junior brother, remember there's a public recitation class on 'How to Love Yourself and Others' that the inner sect senior brother has specially prepared tonight. Would you like to come and listen?"
"Today, our disciples' emotions fluctuated slightly during their duel. We have sent both parties to a retreat room for reflection."
"Master uncle has instructed us that we are about to give a lecture, and peace is the most important thing."
Zhu Hao stood outside the Lingzhi Hall with an expressionless face.
Looking at the two guys who had just finished a fight, sitting on the cushions and looking at each other in meditation, reciting apologies and making self-criticisms, I felt indescribable.
"no……"
He muttered softly,
"Is this sect... a demonic sect or not?"
How come his experience as an open undercover agent is completely different from his previous gaming experiences?
Not completely different.
Before him, many people were trying to defraud him.
Now, there is no one to promote it!
No one invited him to any treasure hunt activities.
He couldn't understand the atmosphere here.
It's too peaceful.
This is not normal!
The barrage also fell silent for three seconds:
[…I have my doubts too. Looking at this reputation now, it’s even more righteous than the righteous path.]
What exactly does Mingdemen want to do? Do they want to win a moral award?
Hao Ge expressed our thoughts: Can't we just be a good demon sect?
Moreover, according to the game's introduction,
Mingde Sect was once one of the most notorious sects in the entire cultivation world.
Several generations of sect leaders started their sect with blood sacrifices and spread their teachings with evil methods. They have all kinds of soul refining, body possession, soul devouring, and puppetry, which are horrifying.
Blood Pond Styx, Dry Bone Purgatory, Sorrowful Soul Forest, Corpse Altar,
Which of these four Mingde landmarks was not filled with monstrous demonic energy and deafening cries of killing in the past?
But now?
All closed.
The Blood Pond was transformed into the Soul Purification Pond, sightseeing boats were opened on the River Styx, and the Forest of Sorrowful Souls was renovated into a state of mind trial area.
Even the corpse altar... was included in the inner gate ecological park, claiming to be a place to commemorate old enemies and reflect on karma.
The most outrageous thing was that he saw with his own eyes yesterday that the deacon of the Punishment Hall was organizing a spiritual education class.
Let a group of young disciples who have just started learn to be "grateful", "respectful" and "accept different voices".
As he spoke, his eyes turned red:
"We, the Mingde Sect, are no longer that demonic sect."
"You are disciples of the new era, carrying with you trust and transformation!"
Zhu Hao got goosebumps when he heard it.
What the hell, are we practicing magic or doing quality education?
He really wanted to rush up and remind him:
"This is the Demon Sect, brothers!"
"Have you forgotten the Nine-Layer Soul Refining Technique of our ancestor?"
Cultivation relies on fighting, struggling, killing and robbing!
Your Demon Sect is in this state, how can his photo beads record it?
Isn't this all promotional material?
Zhu Hao looked at the screen and thought for a long time.
What exactly is Mingdemen trying to achieve?
The former demonic sect has now become a model organization for cultivating immortals with positive energy.
Zhu Hao really became more and more confused the longer he stayed.
The worst thing is,
The entire sect, from top to bottom, seemed to be cooperating with this hypocritical action.
No one questioned it.
During this period, Zhu Hao also talked to many people.
Everyone is keeping it a secret.
He tried several times.
While inspecting with his senior brother from the Weapon Refining Hall, he casually asked:
"Brother, tell me...are we being too pretentious?"
The other party smiled, turned around and went back to forging iron without saying a word.
He grabbed an old servant by the spiritual plant garden.
"Brother, judging from your appearance, you've been working here for almost ten years. You must be an old Mingde man, right?"
"Weren't all the corpse fat buried in the east area before? Why are we not allowed to use it now?"
The old servant paused for a moment and spoke slowly:
"Corpse manure is not environmentally friendly and can easily lead to resentment."
“We are now taking the sustainable route.”
…
Zhu Hao couldn't hold it in any longer, so he found an opportunity to meet Lin Yan and asked quietly in the bamboo forest of the side hall:
"Brother, are we...crazy?"
Lin Yan lowered his head and gently stroked a bamboo leaf, his eyes calm: "Crazy?"
"How can it be crazy?"
"Then... tell me the truth."
Zhu Hao lowered his voice.
"Why do we have to be so obsessed with truth, goodness, and beauty?"
"The old ways of killing people to make pills and peeling skin to make bones weren't very elegant, but at least... they were direct."
"What's the point of still carrying out gratitude education every day now?"
"Can't we... just do as we please?"
"We are the Demon Sect!"
Lin Yan sat in the pavilion, a barely perceptible hesitation flashing in his eyes.
He glanced around, making sure no one was around, and then whispered:
"Banxia, don't ask."
"You have to know that some things, once known... are not good things."
"I can only tell you this: this is... this is what the higher-ups mean."
"Above?" Zhu Hao raised his eyebrows.
Lin Yan glanced at him and did not give a direct answer.
"I'll say it again."
"What the higher-ups mean."
“We just execute.”
Lin Yan stared at Zhu Hao, his tone emphasizing each word:
“Besides, the people who carried out the execution too perfunctorily…are no longer around.”
Zhu Hao's body stiffened slightly.
So rigorous!
Mingdemen must have a big plan!
Unfortunately, this is definitely the core of the core!
He is an open undercover agent, so it would be difficult for him to find out!
The person Lin Yan was talking about must be someone at the level of the leader of Mingde Sect!
He definitely can't reach it!
So Zhu Hao didn't ask any more questions.
He knew that if he asked any more, Lin Yan would not say anything.
But he knew that the brighter a place seemed, the more likely it was to hide the deepest darkness.
In the next few days,
Zhu Hao began to meditate everywhere.
Fortunately, the double undercover identity is still there,
He can obtain quite a few attribute points every day.
With the photo beads given by Gui Ming Zhenren, he also recorded those promotional scenes "properly" every day:
The disciples of Mingdemen volunteered to clean the steps of the mountain gate and hung a banner that read "In addition to cultivation, morality comes first."
The Inner Gate Preaching Hall sings "I wish to transform into three thousand people, and keep my true heart" every day.
A disciple made a vow in public: "I wish to cultivate for the sake of the world and establish my mind for the sake of the world."
It seemed like everything was moving in a positive direction, but the more Zhu Hao filmed, the more guilty he felt.
Truth, goodness and beauty?
It's really too much, so beautiful that it makes me feel dizzy.
Will these things be exposed by then?
But if I don’t take pictures, it seems not good!
You have to hand in the homework assigned by your leader!
Fortunately, his cultivation is now growing rapidly.
It’s almost time to reach the late stage of Jindan!
…
In five days, there will be a sermon meeting.
Mingde Gate was decorated with lights and was filled with joy.
The expansion of the Zongmen Square has been completed, with eight new "Righteousness Forums" added.
Each one has the words "purity, respect, trust, courtesy, righteousness, sincerity, benevolence, and Tao" written on it.
The entire Mingde Gate began to become tense.
On the main peak, disciples setting up spiritual formations came in and out.
There are long tables, altars, jade steps, talisman curtains, and all kinds of immortal instruments.
There were even three elders personally present to maintain order.
Zhu Hao stood at the edge of the square, looking at the rows of slogans written on the podium that were more righteous than the righteous path.
I took a deep breath and there was only one voice in my head:
The truth is sometimes a knife!
It must have been dangerous on the day of the sermon meeting!
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