Spiritual Walker

"Not much."

Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, and just when Li Dongze and Guan Ya thought it was really not much, he changed the subject: "2000 points."

Guan Ya almost choked on the juice, "Two, two thousand moral points?"

"Oh, my God, I have never seen so many moral points in my life." Li Dongze sighed.

The way ordinary spiritual realm practitioners accumulate moral points is relatively simple, nothing more than some public welfare, good deeds, and the moral points are usually maintained at around 100.

Official practitioners have special channels for donations, and the Five Elements Alliance will organize employees to do large-scale public welfare every year. It is more convenient to accumulate moral points than casual practitioners. The moral points of ordinary official practitioners are maintained between 100 and 200.

Although Li Dongze is not keen on public welfare and charity, he has never done bad things. The moral points accumulated over the years are only about 200. Yuanshi, this guy, did a lot and directly accumulated ten times his.

"Two thousand moral points, tsk tsk, such a big case is rare. You can kill as many people as you want in the future." Lingjun picked up a piece of honeydew melon and ate it.

I thought so too, but wouldn't it be bad to say it directly? Zhang Yuanqing said righteously:

"How could I do bad things? I am a good citizen. Alas, these moral points are completely useless to me."

"Why don't you do bad things? You always peek at Guan Ya's breasts." Lingjun exposed him.

"This is not peeking, this is the appreciation and yearning for beautiful things. In addition, Sister Guan Ya is right next to you, and you seem to be very disrespectful to her by saying this." Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the beautiful mixed-race beauty.

Besides, peeking at big-breasted brothers does not deduct moral points, so it is not a bad thing.

Lingjun said "Puh": "When she knocked out my front teeth, she didn't show much respect for me."

Ah? Did the old driver beat Lingjun in the past? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became curious and gossiped:

"What's going on?"

Guan Ya smiled and said:

"He was a pervert back then. He would flirt with pretty girls. Once he came to visit the Fu family with his grandfather. When he saw me, he wanted to hold my hand and talked about Sister Lin in a conceited way.

"I had just learned Chinese for a few years at that time and didn't know who Sister Lin was, so I beat him up. Alas, we were not spiritual realm practitioners at that time, but now he is a saint and I can't beat him."

Oh, childhood sweethearts. Zhang Yuanqing felt sour.

Lingjun laughed dryly: "It's all old, why bother to bring it up again? You're embarrassing me. "

After those two incidents, Lingjun's heart was as deeply hurt as his front teeth. From then on, women with the surname Fu were no longer his cup of tea, no matter how beautiful they were.

Lingjun glanced at Zhang Yuanqing and smiled lazily:

"I don't like girls I'm too familiar with. Otherwise, with my elegance and grace, Guan Ya would be my girlfriend now. You're really lucky."

His words implied the intention of bringing the two together.

Guan Ya glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

Lingjun chuckled and said: "I just want to see Fu Qingyang call his subordinate brother-in-law. That must be very interesting."

Guan Ya snorted, turned her head to look at Zhang Yuanqing, and teased:

"Yuanshi is now famous. There are countless women who like him. The queen just sent me a message to ask about you. Tsk, that woman seems to have a good impression of you. Are you interested in hooking up with her? "

Guan Ya really has a good impression of Yuan Shi. It's not as good as a lover, but it's far better than ordinary friends of the opposite sex. If this state continues, Fu Qingyang will really call Yuan Shi his brother-in-law. Lingjun, who is very familiar with women's minds, can see Guan Ya's jealousy at a glance. The more she teases, the more she cares.

Zhang Yuanqing doesn't have such a delicate mind. Although he is good at socializing, he doesn't understand women's hearts. He subconsciously stepped on the accelerator:

"That is indeed a woman with a big chest and a big butt like Sister Guan Ya. When she thinks it over one day, Sister Guan Ya, you must notify me. "

This is probably not a fool. Lingjun's heart sank when he heard this.

He quickly looked at Guan Ya, and Guan Ya giggled: "Okay, okay. "

Although he was laughing, there was no smile in his eyes.

Zhang Yuanqing was very satisfied with his driving skills and laughed.

What a fool! Lingjun was thinking about taking this kid to have some sex someday, so that he could get to know more about women and know how stupid it was to say dirty words about another woman in front of a woman who liked him.

The correct answer should be: Although that woman is not bad, she is far from a beauty like Sister Guan Ya who has a ravine and can speak to the point.

At this time, Fu Qingyang pushed open the double wooden doors of the study, and his light eyes swept over the four people, saying:

"Yuanshi, come out with me."

Zhang Yuanqing quickly put down the small silver spoon for scooping ice cream and ran over.

Fu Qingyang walked straight forward and said without looking back:

"The case has been determined, and a lot of moral points will be rewarded."

"Two thousand. "Zhang Yuanqing said.

Fu Qingyang nodded: "When handling events in the future, you don't have to be bound by ordinary people, and you don't have to worry about being calculated by the enemy in terms of moral values. Well, what do you think about this case?"

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a while:

"I am very disappointed with Songhai. I have always been proud of the people of Songhai. It is so developed, so rich, and so outstanding. Even in the world, it is enough to rank among the best. But now, I just think it is garbage."

After a pause, he added: "It is even more garbage than Lingjun Jiang Jingwei Guan Ya female marshal. "

Because of his grandfather, he has a strong sense of patriotism.

It's not like he hasn't seen bad cases before, but seeing them in the news and seeing them with his own eyes are not the same level of impact on one's worldview.

After he learned about Master Wu's crimes in detail and the involvement of the powerful people in Shakou District, when he thought of notifying the Demon Eye King, he actually had some resonance with the King's idea of ​​"cleansing the world".

This is an extremely dangerous sign.

"That's really rubbish," Fu Qingyang nodded, and then said, "If you feel world-weary because of this, remember to find Deacon Sun, he will give you psychological counseling."

After taking a few steps forward, he said in a calm and solemn tone, "Don't have extravagant expectations of human nature, and don't be desperate about the world."

Is the centurion trying to enlighten me? Zhang Yuanqing was flattered.

Walking through the corridor and going down the two-way stairs, Fu Qingyang said again:

"Kou Beiyue is Wuhen's man, how do you think he should be dealt with? "

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing knew that the real business was coming, and immediately said: "Centurion, take charge."

Fu Qingyang deliberately called him out, it should not be as simple as asking how to deal with Kou Beiyue.

"The attitude of the Five Elements Alliance towards evil professions has always been to kill the wrong person rather than let him go. For people like Kou Beiyue, even if they are not killed, they must be imprisoned for a long time. But I think his use is definitely not limited to this." Fu Qingyang said.

"For example?"

"For example, we need someone who can get into that small team."

The small team should refer to Master Wuhen's team. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized: "You mean you want to develop Kou Beiyue into an informant and a spy planted in Wuhen's treasonous team?"

"Why does the second half of your sentence sound so awkward?" Fu Qingyang glanced at him and said:

"I have interrogated Kou Beiyue. He doesn't seem to be very smart and his mind is very simple. Such a person is not suitable to be a spy. "

"So what do you mean?" Zhang Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat.

Fu Qingyang nodded and gave a positive answer:

"You are right. The branch needs a spy to keep an eye on that force. Yuanshi, you are smart and good at communication. You are a good candidate to be a spy. Kou Beiyue is your token of loyalty. With this incident, Wuhen and the evil professions under his command will definitely have a better impression of you. "

Indeed, if Xiao Yuan knew that I avenged Kou Beiyue and saved him, she would be grateful to me from the bottom of her heart, and Master Wuhen would accept me more and more, but

Zhang Yuanqing thought, but I can't do it. If Master Wuhen knew that I had sneaked into the organization as a spy, he would kill me.

He wanted to cling to Master Wuhen's thigh. The starting point was to have a backer in times of crisis. It was to save his life, not to give him his life!

As a high-level scout, Fu Qingyang saw his concerns and rich inner drama at a glance, and explained:

"Just let you keep an eye on them, you don't need to do anything. Just give intelligence when necessary."

"When is the necessary time?"

"When Wuhen can't control himself." Fu Qingyang said lightly:

"You should know that those who can become evil professions are all criminals in reality. But you don't know that criminals are just the beginning. The higher the level of evil professions, the more distorted the mentality. This is the characteristic of the profession and cannot be avoided.

"Although the master has always been very self-disciplined and low-key, the characteristics of his profession will not change. The more he endures, the more terrifying the evil will grow. Sooner or later, there will be a day of collapse. And that time is when the disaster comes."

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered that every time he saw Master Wuhen, his voice was full of pain, as if he was enduring something.

No wonder he wanted the green lamp and the ancient Buddha to accompany him for the rest of his life, and no wonder Xiaoyuan said that Master Wuhen was not convenient to take action.

"Then how can we resolve the evil thoughts in our hearts?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned.

"Killing!" Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "The bloodthirstiness of the bewitching demon, the viciousness of the witch, and the evil of the illusionist will eventually return to killing. Once the killing precepts are broken, the flood will burst the dam. But before Wuhen lost control, the elders of the branch were unwilling to be his enemy. The cost was too high, so you need to keep an eye on him."

"I understand." Zhang Yuanqing whispered.

As he was talking, he reached the end of the stairs and saw a black iron door in front of him. Fu Qingyang took out the access card and handed it over.

"After dealing with him, accompany me to interrogate Chi Yuean." He said calmly.

Interrogate Chi Yuean? What's the point of interrogating him? Just execute him directly. Zhang Yuanqing swiped the access card, walked into the private prison, and followed Fu Qingyang's instructions to the third iron door.

In the small room that combines rest and washing, the pale-faced, thick-browed and bright-eyed boy leaned against the bed, looking a little weak, with a calm face.

There is a sense that his wish has been fulfilled and he can face death calmly.

His injuries have been healed by the beast king, but Kou Beiyue knows that death is still inevitable.

Falling into the hands of the Five Elements Alliance, execution is the only option. Order and evil are incompatible, and there is absolutely no reason for him to live.

Hearing the footsteps, the young man who was sitting with his head down raised his head and saw that it was Zhang Yuanqing, his eyes lit up.

"How will your branch deal with Chi Yuean?" He couldn't wait to know the result.

"Death penalty!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice.

Kou Beiyue felt relieved and could accept his fate more and more. "Yes, I will beat him on the way to the underworld. Yuanshi Tianzun, remember to say thank you to Xiaoyuan for me. She accepted me and led me when I was the most lonely and desperate. Otherwise, I might have fallen long ago. To me, she is like a mother and a sister. I am very grateful to her."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Anything else?"

Kou Beiyue thought for a while and said: "I must make Chiyuean's case public, on the news, so that my parents can see it. They will know that their son has never done such a beastly thing. Their son has been working hard to live for revenge."

As he said this, he remembered the sadness and pain in the past two years. The boy who was seriously injured but never cried for mercy had moist eyes and a sad face.

Zhang Yuanqing asked, "Anything else?"

"Nothing else. Well, thank you. You are a good person. I respect you very much."

Kou Beiyue was surprised to find that he did not feel embarrassed or awkward when he said these words. He would never say such hypocritical words at ordinary times.

Maybe it is because a dying man speaks well?

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and brushed open the door of the cell: "Okay, come out after you finish talking. Songhai Branch has decided to forgive you. Go back to where you came from."

? ? ? Kou Beiyue stared at him blankly.

For a while, the cell fell into a strange silence.

For about two or three seconds, Kou Beiyue's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth: "Respect you, you are a bastard!"

Shakou District, on the street.

A man in jeans and a baseball cap stood on the street, looking around vigilantly while listening to the phone.

"Chiyuean was arrested. The Tongque Tower he operated was officially closed down, and he also fell into the hands of the authorities. Before he was arrested, he threatened you to save him, otherwise he would reveal all your affairs."

"Where is he being held, in the zoo of the dog elder?" A faint voice came from the phone.

"Sorry, I didn't find out, but he was taken away by the spiritual realm walker in Kangyang District. You should have read the posts on the official forum."

"Yes."

"Do you need to kill Yuanshi Tianzun? This kid doesn't know how to restrain himself and offends people everywhere."

"You can't kill him. Haha, I'm quite interested in him. I will deal with Chiyuean, you continue to lurk."

"Yes."

Kou Beiyue walked on the bustling streets, feeling very uncomfortable.

Just after scolding Yuanshi Tianzun, he embarrassedly found that he had no money on him, so he had to ask for 20 yuan as travel expenses. He planned to take a bus back to Jinshan City.

He turned on his mobile phone and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls from Xiaoyuan.

"Xiao Yuan must be worried, call her back first."

Kou Beiyue called the cell phone of the person who was like a mother and a sister.

He knew that Xiao Yuan did not cultivate her own intelligence network, and to get information, she had to go to some familiar black markets regularly.

What happened this morning had not yet begun to ferment, so it was difficult for Xiao Yuan to know immediately.

"Beep~"

The phone was connected, and Xiao Yuan's cold voice came from the speaker:

"Kou Beiyue, you are very good, you have learned to turn off the phone. Yuan Shi also turned off the phone, did you learn it from him?"

The words that sounded impatient and full of motherly flavor in the past, now sounded like heavenly music.

Kou Beiyue felt as if he was in another world. A smile without gloom or depression appeared on his face:

"Xiaoyuan, I can finally let go of the past. I am reborn."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then Xiaoyuan's cautious voice came: "You mean..."

Kou Beiyue said excitedly:

"Yuanshi Tianzun led me to destroy Chiyue An's den of thieves and captured this beast alive. The senior management of Songhai Branch decided to execute him."

"Did Yuanshi Tianzun help you solve this matter? Captured Chiyue An alive? Was he injured?" Xiaoyuan's voice suddenly rose, but soon stopped, and asked as if to make up for it:

"Are you injured?"

"I'm fine." The nervous Kou Beiyue didn't care about Xiaoyuan's abnormality.

"What a pity, it's best to die outside." Xiaoyuan said sarcastically, and said lightly:

"Come back, I will plead with Master Wuhen for you and accept you again."

"Yeah!" Kou Beiyue automatically ignored Xiaoyuan's loss of composure.

Wuhen Hotel.

At the front desk, Xiaoyuan, wearing a white shirt and a burgundy suit, put down her phone. Her cold expression was like a melting ice cube, and she was filled with relief and joy, and she was in a good mood.

Xiaoyuan turned and left the front desk, with a slight smile on her face, and took the elevator to room 404.

"Knock, knock!"

She knocked on the door and whispered:

"Master Wuhen, I have something to report."