Infinite true path

In the southwest corner of Yongzhou, there is an extremely large siege city. This besieged city was called Yongzhou City a long time ago. It is said that it was built by the Yongzhou people living in the barren land who united to resist the miserable life.

But later, with the rise of the Shura Sect, the Shura Sect finally took complete control of Yongzhou City in its own hands. As a result, Yongzhou City also had a new name - Shura City.

Shura City has been the place where the people of Yongzhou have settled down since ancient times. Without this city, I am afraid that the mortals in Yongzhou would not be able to continue to this day, and it would be difficult for the Shura Sect to develop and grow in the Yongzhou area. Some people even say that if the people of Yongzhou had not worked together to build that Shura city, I am afraid that the people of Yongzhou would have died and scattered, and Yongzhou itself would have become a desolate and dead place. Therefore, the significance of Shura City to the entire Yongzhou is self-evident.

At this moment, Huan Yin had disguised himself as a local casual cultivator in Yongzhou, wearing a blue scribe's uniform, and flew west on the way to Shura City.

To be honest, ever since Huan Yin became a disciple of Duan Yun and became a disciple of Wuliang Sect, he has always been proud of and respected his sect. Naturally, he never thought of doubting his master's decision, let alone disobeying his master's orders.

However, this time, since he entered Yongzhou, he has been feeling that something is not right. Especially Wen Yu's words really had to make him suspicious. After all, based on his relationship with Wen Yu, it was impossible for Wen Yu to lie to him. Moreover, he knew Wen Yu's character very well, so there was no reason for Wen Yu to lie to him about this kind of thing.

Therefore, he finally decided to listen to Wen Yu's words and go to Shura City to see for himself to find out what kind of existence the Shura Sect was. He felt that he had to figure out what he was fighting for in the next three days, so that he could fight with peace of mind, instead of being unable to even meditate like he was now.

If fighting is for the sect and the righteous way, Huan Yin has no choice but to do so. But if it is true that as Wen Yu said, he just worked as a thug for the Yongzhou Wuliang Sect branch, then it is another matter.

After quietly leaving the branch from the Wuliang Gate, Huan Yin started flying at full speed. After about an hour of flying, he finally saw a besieged city from a distance.

This besieged city was indeed extremely huge. Even from a high altitude, Huan Yin could not see its outline at a glance. However, after Huan Yin thought about it for a moment, he already understood why this city was so big.

After all, there is only one city in Yongzhou, and probably more than 90% of the people living in Yongzhou gather here. If this city is not big enough, why can so many Yongzhou people live here?

After carefully observing for a while, Huan Yin landed from the sky. And the moment his feet touched the bottom, his entire cultivation level dropped directly from the extreme state to the mid-level state of concentration. In this way, unless you are someone with a higher level of cultivation than him, if you see him, you will think that he is just a monk who has just entered the path.

With a wave of his hand, a small wave of wind and sand suddenly swept over Huan Yin's body. After the wind and sand passed, Huan Yin's whole person showed a feeling of being dusty, as if he had traveled for a long time to get here. In this way, his temperament as a casual cultivator becomes even more obvious.

After doing this, Huan Yin thought that his identity would not be exposed. After all, he had only been in Yongzhou for a day or two, and his disguise was adequate. So, he started to take long steps and walked forward.

From far to near, the city continued to enlarge in Huan Yin's eyes. Soon after, when Huan Yin clearly saw the three black characters "Shura City" on top of the city with his naked eyes, he was already standing less than fifty feet away from the city gate.

Under the city gate, there were two rows of eight monks standing, all wearing tight black robes. They were obviously disciples of the Shura Sect.

The current Shura City is controlled by the Shura Sect, so it is not surprising that the city gate here is guarded by the Shura Sect's disciples.

"As long as we enter this city and see how the people and monks get along with each other, all the truth will be revealed." Huan Yin thought this way. In his opinion, the mortals living in the city where they belong would at least not show false appearances to an outsider like him without any reason. Therefore, if it is true that the Shura Sect oppresses even mortals as he heard in his teacher before, then he can tell whether the Shura Sect is good or bad in an instant.

Gradually, Huan Yin approached the city gate. At this time, an old woman's crying voice also reached his ears.

Huan Yin had not noticed that there was an old woman under the city gate before, but when he turned to look, he saw an old woman lying on the ground among the eight guards under the city gate, with a face full of tears. They were all covered in dust, and their lips were chapped and bloody due to excessive dryness.

"Give me some water. I haven't had a drop of water for two days. Have mercy on me, an old woman." The old woman said hoarsely. However, the eight Shura disciples standing next to him stood upright, motionless, and did not even look at the old woman.

Yongzhou is barren, and the most painful thing is the lack of water. Huan Yin had a deep understanding of this shortly after entering Yongzhou. Now, seeing the old woman crying and asking the guard for water, Huan Yin couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

However, when he saw the eight Shura Cult disciples around the old woman who were refusing to save her, another unknown fire rose in his chest.

If he had met such a monk on a normal day, he would have taught him a lesson without hesitation. Such a monk doesn't even understand the most basic human ways, how can he practice the way of heaven?

However, Huan Yin naturally knew that he was not in a place where he could take action if he wanted to. Therefore, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, but he had already made a basic judgment about Shura Sect.

"What the teacher said is indeed true. The eight Shura disciples who were responsible for guarding all had big water bags hanging on their waists, but they turned a blind eye to an old woman who was about to die of thirst. This... this is not a cult. What!" Thinking like this, Huan Yin really couldn't bear to see the old woman suffer like this anymore, so he quickly rushed to the gate of Shura City and came to the old woman's side.

He took out a water bag from the storage bag and handed it to the old woman's hand without hesitation. When the old woman saw the water bag handed over by Huan Yin, her almost desperate eyes suddenly burst with extremely strong vitality. After desperately pulling open the stopper of the water bag, she drank heavily, even because she was so drunk. I was in such a hurry that I choked several times.

The eight Shura Sect disciples always ignored everything that happened around them. At most two of them looked at Huan Yin in slight surprise, but still did nothing.

After that, the old woman drank the water and finally seemed to have recovered a little, so she bowed to Huan Yin repeatedly and said thank you.

Huan Yin smiled, and after helping the old man up, he watched the old man return to the city. Looking at the old man returning, Huan Yin couldn't help but feel sad for the people of Yongzhou.

They who live in such a place have nowhere to go. They will die if they live in the city, but if they leave the city, they may die faster.

"Hey..." With a heavy sigh, Huan Yin moved forward again, and a guard standing aside who looked like a stone sculpture finally moved.

He stretched out his hand to stop Huan Yin, and the guard asked with a serious expression: "Where are you from, and what are you doing in the city?"

Huan Yin replied: "Rogue cultivators from outside want to live a more stable life in the city."

The guard smiled coldly and said, "I see that you are a casual cultivator, so I want to advise you. If you want to live a stable life in Shura City, you must understand the rules of Shura City."

Huan Yin sneered in his heart and thought: "Rules? The rules here are naturally that the Shura Sect is the biggest, and the rules of your city gate guards are nothing more than asking for a fee to enter the city."

However, the expression on his face was not strange at all, and he only asked: "Fellow Taoist, please clarify."

Huan Yin knew that he would definitely be hit hard by the guard in front of him next time. However, since he is here today, he is well prepared for this.

However, when the guard spoke again not long after, Huan Yin was slightly stunned.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking too much. To survive in a place like this, you can only remember the rules through your own experience. Okay, go in." With that said, the guard waved to Huan Yin, and then He stood back up again. And judging from his appearance, he had no intention of mentioning the entry fee.

After standing there stunned for a long time, Huan Yin walked forward with doubts on his face after making sure that the eight guards beside him were really willing to let him into the city.

"How could they, who are so unwilling to save me, not take the opportunity to hit me? Could it be that someone discovered something strange about me, so did they secretly send a message to them?" Huan Yin thought this way.