Chapter 39: The Smoke of the Beacon (35)

Bu Jingxian pressed his palm on his forehead, closed his eyes for a moment, and gave him farewell.

Bai Ling replied with a farewell ceremony like him. When he led a group of White House disciples away, he turned around and looked at Bu Jingxian for a while without leaving three feet, until their figures sank into the woods.

Bu Jingxian then withdrew his gaze. Before he could think about Bai Ling carefully, Qian Yufei came over and said, "Sect Master, a few people have come, claiming to be from the Zheng State Dead Soldier Camp, saying that he wants to meet the Sect Master."

There would be people from the Zheng State Death Soldier Camp who came to surrender and did not give in to Bu Jingxian's surprise. He had observed during the day that when he said that, several Death Soldiers were obviously moved. Now they came here at such an hour, obviously they were intentionally stealing them while others were resting.

"How many people?"

"Five, three men and two women."

Bu Jingxian and Qianyu flew to the camp where Xiaocao and others were placed. When they saw it was her, they immediately guessed Xiaocao's intention. Seeing that the other four who accompanied Xiaocao were all those who were moved by his words for a hundred days, they couldn't help but feel interesting secretly.

"Oh? I remember your name is Xiaocao. The one who angered the most today is you. I didn't expect that you could figure it out so quickly. Please sit down and talk."

Bu Jingxian greeted Xiaocao and his party to sit down, but Xiaocao took the lead in kneeling on the ground, clasped his fists and said, "Please forgive me for being offended in the daytime, because the situation did not allow it at that time. Even if you want to follow Beijun, you cannot reveal it. This is... "

"Please get up and talk." Bu Jingxian helped them up one by one, and then said, "Here I am the left bank, just a seeker of the soul and will. The soul army has no rituals of the king and the ministers, nor the rituals of the superiors and subordinates. Since you have the intention to become a person in my Tao, you must first get used to not kneeling to others. No matter how responsibilities I have, there is no red tape of the fallen king. Everyone is equal and there is no class distinction. Everyone chooses my left bank as the sect leader, so entrusting the command power on me in some things does not mean that my left bank can be superior to others because of this. Sit down and talk, please!"

Xiaocao was still a little afraid at first, and saw a few martyrs walking in and picking up the tea on the table beside Beijun and pouring it on. After drinking, he went out to patrol again without saying he could not say he could. It seemed that the big tent was his family, and it seemed that their leader Beijun was not in the tent.

Only then did the grass dare to sit down.

"I have been waiting for Beijun to give in and have great enlightenment. Since then, after leaving Zheng State, I have worked wholeheartedly for Beijun. If there is any problem, I will give you instructions, even if I go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, I will never frown..."

Xiaocao racked his brains to collect some of the oaths he had heard in his memory and expressed his loyalty. Bu Jingxian seemed to listen, but was actually thinking about other things. If Wang Ka or some other people came with Xiaocao, Bu Jingxian would have 80% believed in their sincerity to surrender. Now there is only Xiaocao, which is obviously a false surrender.

It is not a clever idea to see through the deception and surrender strategy, but it is a clever idea to turn Xiaocao into a counter-essay. Bu Jingxian had already made up his mind when he was missing, so he asked Qian Yufei to arrange Xiaocao and others to live.

"The Sect Master is their guide?" Qian Yufei asked, Bu Jingxian hurriedly said, "No need. Zheng State Dead Soldiers Camp is from poor origins and is well aware of the evil of the class. As long as they follow everyone to understand my belief in Taoism, they will be included in Taoism, and there is no need to guide people."

Guiding people is nothing, it is nothing; saying it is not a minor matter, but it is not a minor matter. Bu Jingxian knew that the grass was believingly surrendered, so he naturally did not dare to be their guiding people.

The so-called guide is a person who leads others into the Tao, which is somewhat like a teacher. However, the Shenhun Sect does not pay attention to the rules of the master and apprentice, such as the disciples who must obey the teacher and must kneel down to worship the great gifts. However, if the guide makes a mistake, it is difficult to guide people. At the least, it is considered that the belief in guiding people to believe in the will of the soul is not strong, so it is not able to guide others well. At the worst, it is necessary to spontaneously devote themselves to the will of the soul to atone for sins. If you are unwilling to do this on your own, there may not be anyone who is forced to do so. But from then on, you are regarded as a fallen person by other fellow practitioners, and those who will not have the will of the soul to pay attention to you again.

It is precisely because of this that Bu Jingxian convinced Wang Da to be the guide of the Bai sisters, so that he would not be afraid that Wang Da would easily say killing, but could only rack his brains and teach the guided Bai sisters to understand and learn the soul and will of the soul and will of a hundred times more tolerant.

‘In the face of the comparison between the spiritual will and beliefs of freedom and equality of the Zheng Dynasty’s imperial system, I am not afraid that I cannot impress you.’

Bu Jingxian is full of confidence in this.

Speaking of which, Xiaocao and the others were taken to the camp. When they saw those martyrs, the group of people were used to holding their fists and asking for greetings when they saw people. Qian Yufei explained to others with tolerance, "They just entered the Tao and don't understand why the equality of people in my Tao."

The martyrs nodded suddenly and led them into two adjacent camps.

After Xiaocao entered the tent, he knew that a woman inside was the centurion of the martyrdom army, so he hurriedly knelt down.

Seeing this, the centurion smiled and said, "Don't kneel. The people in my mind kneel, the power of soul, will, and will not kneel."

Xiaocao didn't understand very much, and the female dead man who came with her hurriedly said, "You are the centurion, and we are subordinates, please kneel down and worship."

The centurion pulled them up and said with a smile, "The Soul Sect originally had no classes, nor these military ranks. It's just that today, in order to realize the concept of the Soul Will, we have to fight the fallen people, and to facilitate the command of the Soul Will, we have to use these official ranks for the convenience of war. It is just that the trust of the people. As the agents of their war direction, there is no saying that superiors and subordinates are. You have just entered the Tao, and it is inevitable that you do not understand these things, but remember not to kneel down and worship others."

After saying that, the centurion distributed weapons to them, but when they saw that the weapons they carried were better, the group of people enviously praised and took turns to appreciate them. Seeing this, the little grass came with a smile and said, "If the centurion likes it, use it."

The centurion just shook his head after hearing this.

"The distribution of weapons is naturally made of the sect leader. This is what you carry, so you don't have to hand it over, but if you want to hand it over, you can't hand it over to me, you can only hand it over to Qian Yufei, the deputy sect leader who is in charge of logistics."

Xiaocao's companions originally wanted to use this to make some connections, but seeing that the centurion was not as good as ruling, they naturally couldn't bear to hand over the weapons to the military warehouse for nothing.

Xiaocao packed up the bed at this time, remembering what he had seen just now, and asked the centurion, "Just just now, in the sect leader's camp, he saw a soldier breaking in as if he had entered a no-man's realm and picking up the tea on the table beside the sect leader and drinking it. From beginning to end, he didn't even say hello to the sect leader. I wonder what the situation is?"

The centurion said with some difficulty, "Don't ask for greetings when meeting others during inspections. Some camps have clear water to quench everyone's thirst. Is there anything strange about it?"
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