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Chapter 21

The notes full of unique rhythms made everyone present addicted to it. Yang Shixuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the mud, was holy like a Taoist true immortal, guiding the way forward for a group of lost lambs.

"...when he is celebrating benevolence and righteousness, he is called a common gentleman; when he is celebrating goods and wealth, he is called a villain. When he is celebrating one, he has a gentleman and a villain; if his life is scattered, he will be Bo Yi and he hates taking gentlemen and villain among them?"

After finishing reciting this Taoist classic without any haste, Yang Shixuan smiled and said softly: "The world has been pursuing profits since ancient times, but gentlemen love money and get it well. Are you willing to be gentlemen or villains? I will say this to you, please consider it yourself."

After saying this, Yang Shixuan stood up from the mud and looked at the nearly 100 people in the world in front of him, aged from their early twenties to fifties and sixties, waiting for their decision.

Yang Shixuan smiled confidently. From the beginning of his decision to do so, he had already made a big prediction of the results. Few people could resist this kind of alert that reached the soul!

When Yang Shixuan spoke, he did not bow to the northwest to pay tribute, because the method he adopted was a hypnosis technique inherited from Duantian Valley! After Yang Shixuan joined the power of the fairy spirit to change, this technique had risen to the point of half a spell.

Sure enough, just a moment after Yang Shixuan finished speaking, a young man in his twenties was among the crowd. He threw away the telescopic stick in his hand and said with shame: "Thank you for your advice, priest."

With the first one, the second one, the third one, the fourth one and even more will naturally be driven!

The standard telescopic stick kept falling into the mud. In less than half a minute, more than 70 people had put down their weapons, with a look of guilt on their faces.

Yang Shixuan nodded with a smile and said softly: "It's great that you can improve your mistakes. Go back. Remember what I said today. There will always be different results in interests and sacrifices. Every choice you make on the road of life will directly affect your own lives! Go..."

"Thank you, Master~!" The more than seventy young men who put down their weapons turned around and left Baiyun Temple one after another. But in fact, although they all looked guilty on their faces, they probably couldn't figure it out in their hearts. Why did they feel guilty?

Can one Taoist classics be influenced by them alone? Don’t joke... Yang Shixuan recites this content because there are only a handful of Taoist classics he can recite intact. What really works is not this content, but the sound that Yang Shixuan uses to recite this content!

Behind the strange rhythm, there are actually many mysteries hidden. When each sentence is recited, the changes in the tone and the increase and decrease of the fairy spirit energy all contain a magical power that can make people reflect on their past and thus create great guilt.

These young people became the helpers of Zhao Xianliang's family for being greedy or because of their lazy and labor-loving personality. After being hypnotized by Yang Shixuan, they touched the kindness or moral bottom line in their hearts, which led to such a magical result.

Of course, Yang Shixuan would never tell them the truth. He watched these young people walk or drive away from Baiyun Temple with a smile on their faces. Yang Shixuan smiled like a master, full of peace and tolerance, giving people a strange sense of closeness.

The impact of hypnosis lasted for more than three minutes, but Zhao Xianliang and others, who were difficult to be influenced, found that they had been tied up after they woke up...

Chen Qide looked at Yang Shixuan with fanatic expression, and Yang Shixuan tied up the last young man in a calm manner, straightened his waist and said, "You people are bullying the people in order to satisfy their own selfish desires and dominate the people and run rampant in the countryside. Don't let go of it lightly!"

Chen Qide, who originally called Yang Shixuan a fellow Taoist, came forward respectfully and asked, "I don't know what the real person plans to deal with these people?"

Yang Shixuan glanced at Zhao Xianliang, whose mouth was stuffed with a smelly sock, and his face was flushed and his veins bulged. Yun calmly said: "This culprit is left to me for treatment. As for these remaining accomplices and lackeys, let me leave it to the people of Shuizhang Township to deal with it."

Hearing Yang Shixuan's words, Chen Qide's face clearly showed a look of surprise, because the culprit Yang Shixuan was clearly Zhao Xianliang, who was the head of the Zhao family!!

The reason why Chen Qide's suspicion was that when Yang Shixuan appeared before, he said that he had just passed by by chance. If he had just passed by, how could he point the finger at Zhao Xianliang and say with certainty that Zhao Xianliang is the culprit?

This is obviously not in line with common sense, and Chen Qide is even more confused... Where did Yang Shixuan come from and why? What kind of relationship does Zhao Xianliang have with him?

Although he has been a Taoist priest for his whole life, Chen Qide's personality has always been quite straightforward. When he encountered such doubts, he was slightly stunned and asked with his fists: "Zheng Yang, how dare you ask Zhao Xianliang and you..."

"There is no connection or selfless resentment." Yang Shixuan knew what Chen Qide was thinking when he saw the expression on Chen Qide's face. He immediately smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Before today, I don't even recognize Zhao Xianliang."

"Then... why did you take Zhao Xianliang away, Zhenren Yang?" Chen Qide looked at Yang Shixuan in shock and said hesitantly: "Suppose I'm blunt, Zhao Xianliang is not a small person. Zhenren Yang... you may not be able to cure him."

"It can't be cured, and it's time to cure it." Yang Shixuan smiled casually, not caring about Chen Qide's words at all. He raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Xianliang, who was tied up and could not speak, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Do you really think I'm just a simple passer?"

"..." Chen Qide was a little confused, so he had to ask carefully: "What a real person means..."

"People are doing it, God is watching. Zhao Xianliang is doing evil things, and sooner or later he will be punished." Yang Shixuan smiled and said, "I come by following the will of heaven. The Zhao clan will definitely be punished as it deserves."

"Real person, you..." Chen Qide was shocked and looked at Yang Shixuan with an incredible face.

But before he said it, Yang Shixuan raised his hand to stop the words he had already reached his mouth, shook his head gently and said, "Just understand, there is no need to point out the reason, do you understand?"

Looking at Yang Shixuan with a peaceful expression and even a hint of tolerance, Chen Qide gradually restrained the horror in his eyes and bowed silently to Yang Shixuan...

Zhao Xianliang was taken away from Baiyun Temple by Yang Shixuan. Under Chen Qide's awe-inspiring eyes, he gradually drifted away. His back, which was obviously not tall, became extremely majestic at this moment!!
Chapter completed!
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