Great Creator

Chapter 444 He deserves to become a fairy more than me (12)

Wu Mian couldn't help looking at Huang Si.

But he didn't say much, just said to Yin Lang: "In this case, you come with me and Fang Xing, and we will take you to the grass reed you used for cultivation during this time."

Wu Mian and Fang Xing led the way, and Yin Lang hurriedly followed behind.

As a result, Fang Xing looked back and realized that the mortal followed him.

He frowned and said to Huang Si:

"This is Yinlang's fairy fate, you don't have to follow it as a mortal."

Before Huang Si could speak, Yin Lang stood up and defended: "Master Immortal, this is my elder brother. If the elder thinks that I can become an immortal, then my elder brother should become an immortal even more, he is better than me!"

Fang Xing waved his whisk and said sarcastically, "Okay? I can't see it, I only see him working hard to make money."

Wu Mian looked at the two mortals behind her, and said softly:

"Yin Lang, if you act kindly, you should become a fairy. But your elder brother is not qualified enough, so don't insist on helping him anymore. He has no destiny."

Although Wu Mian has a different opinion from Fang Xing, he also thinks that Huang Si is not suitable for becoming a fairy. This person's thinking is too realistic, too far from the immortal's refinement.

"The immortal master doesn't know something." Yin Lang actually spoke for Huang Si, "Although Brother Huang's reputation is not as good as mine on the surface, but all his actions have deep meaning."

Yinlang recalled every detail of getting along with Huang Si in the past month.

At the beginning, he didn't know Huang Si very well, he just thought that this person cared about money very much.

Road construction is not done in vain, and the chiefs of villages and towns are asked for money after repairs are completed.

Arranging poor people to work, only 70% of the money earned is used as wages, and 30% is used to repair factories.

Only he paid for the diversion of the Pahe River. Before the drainage, he moved many families away, and the relocated families received compensation. He also paid for the compensation for all the land that was flooded.

But in the end, some people scolded him because of the amount of money he got, and even gathered a crowd to make trouble.

Yinlang was worried about him and asked him what to do, but he just reported to the official.

By the way, he also used money to bribe a series of local officials.

The leaders who cursed and caused trouble were all arrested, imprisoned and tortured, and a group of people complained incessantly.

Watching him do these things, Yin Lang couldn't help being surprised.

If he had distributed the money used to bribe officials to those troublemakers, there would not be so many people scolding him. But he would rather take advantage of local officials than give money to those troubled victims.

Yinlang also asked Huang Si about this matter.

"Disaster victims? Hmph, do you think they are distributed according to the trouble? This trick is useless for me."

Huang Si said: "I'm regulating the atmosphere, understand."

Yin Lang suddenly realized, "Understood, it turns out that Brother Huang is trying to prevent people who follow suit."

"Yes, if you give them the money honestly, they will get money when they see the trouble, and they will make the trouble even worse, and maybe even demolish my house. In the end, the higher-ups will be held accountable, and they will say 'That's how we uneducated people are'. In the end, there might be a law that does not blame the public."

Recalling this, Yin Lang seriously argued: "Master Immortal, you don't know, Brother Huang has arranged so many poor people to work for him. Compared with the money, rice and noodles I donated, he can support more people."

"Brother really understands me." Huang Si smiled and said, "And only after earning money can we expand and reproduce. It's easy to sit and eat. Once Yin Lang leaves, his charity can't go on. But my chamber of commerce can still do it." Wouldn’t it be a greater act of charity to keep going and help more poor people?”

Yin Lang nodded desperately: "Yes, brother Huang thinks long-term!"

Huang Si changed the topic: "Besides, I really have to follow, mainly because I am worried about the safety of Brother Yin."

Yin Lang: "Brother Huang is the number one expert in the human race."

Wu Mian sighed.

Regardless of whether he was the number one expert or not, they had indeed seen this man's martial arts just now. To be honest, it was shocking. He could jump to another mountain peak with just a branch.

But he still shook his head slowly.

"Is Xianyuan so easy? Yin Lang, if you are so stubborn, your own Xianyuan will also be lost. If so, will you still insist on recommending others?"

Wu Mian said slowly.

Just as Yin Lang was about to speak, Huang Si shook his head.

He pushed Yin Lang, "You go, I'm not here to become a fairy, I'm just worried about you."

Yinlang was pushed forward, but turned back three times with each step.

"Brother Huang!"

"If you are really determined to cultivate the Tao and are willing to give up the relationship in the world, then go ahead boldly."

Huang Si waved his hand.

"But……"

Yin Lang is still not very happy.

Wu Mian sighed.

Fang Xing hugged Fuchen aside and said: "Senior, this mortal is so capable of deceiving people, I feel that Yin Lang will be taught to ruin even if he is good."

"Forget it, use the fairy method."

Wu Mian finally made a decision.

Fang Xing nodded, walked up to Yin Lang, handed him a piece of yellow paper, and said, "Hold it firmly."

Yinlang took the paper and looked at it curiously. On the yellow paper, there were incomprehensible words written in red handwriting, which seemed to be cinnabar.

Before he could ask anything, Fang Xing patted him on the shoulder, and the walking speed of the three of them suddenly increased.

The surrounding scenery retreated quickly, and Yinlang felt dizzy for a while.

The yellow paper in his hand seemed to emanate a force, making him keep moving forward at high speed.

The two immortals led the way, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, they stopped.

Only then did Yinlang realize that he had come to a strange place.

In front of him, there was an adobe house, the walls of which seemed to be made of mud, and the roof was covered with straw.

The three entered the house.

The furnishings in the house are simple, only the most basic living utensils such as beds, stoves, hatchets, and axes.

Fang Xing gave Yinlang a volume of books.

"This is the book of the Immortal World. You should read it carefully. If you don't understand anything, feel free to ask me."

It didn't take long for Yinlang to read the scriptures. The content of the scriptures is not much, Fang Xing taught it once, and he roughly understood it.

The content in it is roughly some introductory kung fu, meditation and self-cultivation, and exercises that can only be practiced after the degree.

Yinlang is booked to become a fairy, so you need to be familiar with these in advance.

"Stay here and meditate. It's very difficult to start cultivating immortality, and you need to completely cleanse your worldly thoughts. I will come to check on you from time to time. When your body and mind are clean, I will give you an elixir to save you and become an immortal." Fang Xing said.

Inrang nodded.

The two fairies left.

The next day, Fang Xing came to check Yinlang's homework.

Before he got close to the house, he smelled a tangy fragrance.

That smell seems to be the smell of roasted meat and sprinkled with seasonings, which is extremely tempting for gluttons.

Even though Fang Xing has cultivated into a fairy and left the world, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

but……

This is wrong!

Fang Xing hurriedly cast the spell and walked quickly to the thatched cottage.

He flicked his robe sleeve vigorously, and the door opened.

There were actually three people in the house.