Chapter 178

Monks without rules are the biggest cancer to all living beings in the world. They are far more dangerous than demons. Even the gods in the ancient heaven have rules, but their authority is smaller than that of the present, but they are also bigger than Lingyun's game theory.

But it's not ancient here, and those in power are not gods. They have to have rules.

Ling Yun carried the red gold of Tang Dao on his shoulder and said faintly: "it's a good thing not to come out now. The two elders left by themselves. Since they are monks, they know the taboo. Don't get into trouble for themselves."

After a pause, Ling Yun went on to say, "Zhao and song really swept the surrounding countries, but Nanye was a state. Zhao and song occupied less than one percent of the territory. There were few friars in the territory, such as frogs at the bottom of the well and Qingquan county. They acted recklessly. They were bewitched by friars from other countries, and they thought that the world was just that big."

"If you leave now, you won't die." Ling Yun walked slowly towards the two friars of Zifeng mountain. His intention to kill poured out like a river rushing through the valley. Why did he choose the road in Qingquan county? Ling Yun knew one thing very well. No matter how many people had sown seeds in his heart, his intention to kill could not be changed. The longer he was suppressed, it would only become deeper and deeper, If you don't let it out, his demons will only become more and more severe, "if you don't go now, you won't have the chance to go."

The two friars in Zifeng mountain look at each other in the dark, and their eyes are gradually cold. The cultivation of the two men behind Lingyun is about five realms, but there is really only one realms in front of him. As long as we seize him as a chip, the rest is not a problem.

Lingyun's intention to kill is like the wind rolling the remnant cloud. The friars of Wujing in Zifeng mountain rush out first. Since they are only friars of Yijing, they are not worried at all!

The sound of breaking the air rings out, and the Tang Dao in Lingyun's hand emits this bright red cold light under the fire light!

"Dong!"

The shadow of the friar of Wujing rushes forward, and Ling Yun leans back, smashes his left fist on the Friar's back and hits him on the ground. There is a pit on the ground, and there are cracks like cobwebs all around!

Lin Xin's eyes twitch. Ling Yun is a Wujing Wangshan Wufu, but he doesn't know how strong he is. However, the Wujing friar is just like paper paste. He just punches casually, but it's as heavy as a mountain. He smashes it to the ground and breaks his spine.

In the night, there was a silver knife light. Before the monk of Wujing lying on the ground could ask for help, his head had already rolled down to the bottom.

Lingyun light said: "so you want to go back, or continue to fight with me?"

Ling Yun's intention of killing was restrained. The strength of the monks in Nanye, Zhao and Song Dynasties was much worse than that of the outside world. Even the four frontier field training that he met at the beginning was much better than them. Not only his fighting experience, but also his ruthlessness. Even if the rest were six frontier, he would not care much.

There is not much difference between Wujing Wufu and Liujing friars.

"Do you know who you killed?" An old voice came, but people did not show up, and constantly moving, looking for the chance to kill or capture Ling Yun.

Ling Yun guessed the other party's idea, but didn't expect that he would be so stupid. Ling Yun didn't bother to answer him, and suddenly disappeared in the same place, in the dark woods. Only the sound of a brief fist and foot collision came, but both Ding Jing and Lin Xin, and their attendants, could see it clearly.

Ling Yun just uses his brute force to break the opponent's skill. He turns around in the air and cuts the man in two. The killing intention in his eyes is like a huge wave rising in the dark sea. But before it rises, he is forced down by Ling Yun. Ling Yun holds the upper body of Liujing Friar and stands on the tree trunk not far from Ding Jing and Lin Xin. Ling Yun throws the man down, Light said: "such a thing, should do a lot of it?"

"Who are you?"?! How dare you The monk of Liujing widens his eyes. He is dying. He stares at Lingyun tightly and tries to kill Lingyun with his eyes.

Ling Yun rubbed his hair. "I forgot to keep my hand. I should ask him if he came from that mountain gate."

Tang Dao naturally slipped from his hand and pierced into the heart of Liujing friars. Ding Jing and Lin Xin did not speak. Originally, the friars were so cruel. The reason why Ling Yun seldom did it in Zhao and Song Dynasties was that he was solving problems as a Confucian scholar, not as a friar.

But they can imagine that if Ling Yun didn't resign, but continued to stay in the Pingnan army of Zhao and Song Dynasties, such as the Mountain Gate of these two monks tonight, he would be destroyed by the Pingnan army of Ling Yun in a very short time, and he would still solve the problem in the way of monks, but with the skin of a dynasty, the significance would be different.

After collecting all the valuable things from the two friars, Ling Yun said to Lin Xin and Ding Jing, "the closer you are to Qingquan County, the worse it is."

"Where is the real peace in the world?" Ding Jing said softly.

Ling Yun nodded slightly and suddenly said, "it will be OK."

If the monks in Qingquan county have the same mentality as these two people, then there is no need to do any more measures. Since they think that the game theory is just a joke of Confucianism and Legalism, which has never been realized in ten thousand years, and it is just a small county of a small Dynasty, where can it be stronger?

It's just to remind them to be restrained. It doesn't have any practical effect. It's just a joke. When you take Qingquan County, you'll see if they can still laugh. If they like to be above mortals, Lingyun won't step on them politely. If they like to regard human life as grass mustard, Lingyun doesn't mind trying to see if they can stop thousands of troops!

"If you say so, I'm afraid it's not easy for the Pingnan army." Lin Xin said.

Ling Yun raised his mouth and said, "as long as there are no friars above Bajing, those who just come can be used as a deterrent."

"Do you need us?" Lin Xin asked.

Ling Yun shook his head and said: "the meaning of your hand is not the same. To do business in Qingquan county has little influence. I am a Confucian disciple more than you. Both of you are people with a high status in Confucianism, so how I do it actually represents the attitude of Confucianism in a certain sense."

"In addition, for thousands of years, Confucianism and Legalism have governed all living beings in Kyushu with rites and laws. Many people don't like it, but saints never pay attention to such things. After all, it's just people's hearts that make trouble. Killing doesn't have a certain deterrent effect on high-ranking monks, but only makes them more disgusted with Confucianism," Ling Yun said faintly. "Therefore, whether they are saints, gentlemen or sages, I am a Confucianist, but the sages and sages' principles are not all right, let alone applicable in all places. Since they can't frighten the old and immortal, it's not a problem for me to kill a few small ones, is it? "

Has the final say that standing at the top of the mountain is a minority, but it is mostly in the hillside. These people are afraid, and the people will tend to the ritual of Confucianism. When we have the final say, or do those people has the final say? No matter how powerful it is, can it win the hearts of people all over the world? " Lingyun sneer at the road, "at that time do not comply with Confucianism, not their own has the final say."

Lin Xin and Ding Jing look at each other. Businessmen are also one of the hundred schools of thought. Although their knowledge is different from that of Confucianism, they have to read more books after all. Naturally, they know more about the truth. If Confucianism is king and law is law, it will be much more convenient for them to do business.

Kyushu world is just a bigger square. No rules, no square.

Ling Yun's ambition may only be bigger, and he will not be limited to Zhao song. His ideal can be seen from his game theory. Even if he does not die in the middle of the road, according to what he said just now, as long as Ling Yun holds the army in his hand, he can reason with those friars, and make those who do not want to listen more willing to listen patiently, People who really don't want to listen will never have to listen again.

"Interesting." Lin Xin snapped his fingers, "well, I'm afraid I'll have to do business with brother Ling in the future."

"There are a lot of opportunities," Ling Yun said with a grin. "Let's have a rest first, and we'll be on our way tomorrow morning."

Ling Yun took out the tent and bedding from the square inch things. Ding Jing's eyes twitched. "You used to travel, don't you always take these with you?"

"What else? It's better to save money than staying in a shop, "Ling Yun said naturally." besides, it's not chasing or running for life. Why do you want to hurt yourself? "

"You're mainly trying to save money?" Lin Xin widened his eyes. According to the truth, Ling Yun is not short of money at all.

Ling Yun asked: "what's the problem?"

"No problem!" Lin Xinqiang can't help laughing. He thinks it's very interesting. It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, and it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality. Ling Yun can do these things. In fact, he is a good friend who can see his character.

All night long.

The next morning, Ling Yun got up early to cook porridge. Although the friar didn't have to eat for a short time, it was natural for her to have a good appetite. Ding Jing held her chin to watch Ling Yun busy. She certainly couldn't cook. As for eating her, she was more powerful.

"Did you cook by yourself before?" Ding Jing asked.

Ling Yun nodded, "when I read with my husband, I did it. Anyway, I read and practiced calligraphy every day. There is nothing else I can do."

"So," Ding Jing watched Ling Yun busy. With the fragrance, her index finger moved, and Ling Yun brought a basin of water. Although the realm fell, at least it could be a little cold. The freshly cooked one was too hot. It could be put in ice water to cool, but it would not affect the taste.

The best dishes to eat porridge are pickles and pickled sauerkraut. Of course, two steamed buns are better. There is no time to make so many. Lingyun only makes six steamed buns.

Lin Xin crawled out of the tent, stretched his waist and said, "in the future, I think you can find a bigger square inch thing and install a room directly, or you can find a powerful refiner to refine a small square inch house for you, so that you can live anywhere and save money."

"Is refining too expensive?" Ling Yun asked.

Lin Xin almost choked to death without a mouthful of water. "I don't know if it's expensive. If you really want to find someone to refine such things, it's a good thing not to be killed."

"You don't have to pay to beat me for a while. I can still accept it." Ling Yun said with a silly smile, "come and eat when you wash well."

Lin Xin and Ding Jing eat a lot of delicacies, and as far as their cultivation is concerned, it doesn't matter whether they eat breakfast or not. They just want to eat if they want to, even if they don't want to. However, it's difficult to be gracious. Ling Yun has spent a lot of effort to make them. If they don't eat any more, they will lose face.

Even their two attendants have a share.

Ling Yun is hard to say in other aspects, but Lin Xin is trustworthy and likes to be a man.

"The trough! What is this dish? So delicious? " As soon as Lin Xin took a mouthful of pickles, which were extremely bad looking, he started to scream.

Ling Yun said with a smile, "it's pickles made of ordinary vegetables."