Fox Demon Crossing

Soon, an explosive piece of news spread in the urban supernatural circle.

The legendary Heavenly Master decided to have an open showdown with the Quanxing Group at Huashan.

At the same time, in a skyscraper in the city.

The senior Taoist frowned and said, "There is really no peace for a moment. The supernatural world has finally calmed down for decades. Why are there so many major events in recent years?"

"Uncle-master, how should we deal with the matter concerning our junior uncle-master?" Li Qingkuang asked anxiously.

"What can we do?" The Taoist priest said helplessly, "We can only watch quietly. Junior Master has already made arrangements. He asked the disciples to stay at home as much as possible in the next few days. Wuliang, the CEO, by the way, if anyone from the company comes to find you, just say that Junior Master has been expelled from the sect."

"what?"

"What are you talking about? If not for this, you still want to deal with Junior Master Uncle?" The Taoist said unhappily, "Those people did this kind of thing a lot back then, but they... Never mind, why am I telling you this."

Li Qingkuang scratched his head in confusion.

……

"Old Yang, I noticed that you have become bolder since you participated in the Urban Elite Competition."

Wang Zhenqiu teased, "Really? You used to be more stable than the masters buried in the ground. Why are you so high-profile now?"

Yang Pingan responded calmly: "There is no other way. There are some things that you have to do even if you don't want to. The world is so fickle nowadays. I hold many people's concerns in my hands. If I am not ruthless, how can I make people afraid of me?"

"Don't mention it. Tell your father not to worry about me. I've found a new job opportunity and I'll be home soon."

"Found it so quickly?"

"Tell me about it, I promise I won't tell anyone else."

Jin Renfeng hung up the phone decisively, but before hanging up, he said something that left Wang Zhenqiu confused.

"What do you mean we will meet soon?" Wang Zhenqiu lowered his head and thought, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and complained: "Fuck, the company won't send me to kill him, right?"

Just as I was thinking this, the phone rang.

At first glance, it was the number of my boss Hao Yi.

Wang Zhenqiu didn't want to answer the call, but seeing that the phone was ringing, he had no choice but to answer it. After Hao Yi's long-winded talk, he heard that it seemed that a few days ago, a regional manager was killed by a temporary employee in the region, and the company planned to integrate the existing six temporary employees to get rid of the defected temporary employee.

"Whoo~"

Hearing this, Wang Zhenqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that he was not going to deal with Jin Renfeng. After learning about his deeds, he had no confidence in facing Jin Renfeng.

But this mission...six temporary workers against one temporary worker.

Wang Zhenqiu calculated and nodded with satisfaction. Since it was not a one-on-one fight, he could still take advantage of the situation. Could six people not beat one?

Urban Romance

Therefore, Wang Zhenqiu resigned from his temporary position of protecting Yang Hong. As for Yang Hong, no one dared to touch him. After all, no one wanted to provoke a ruthless character like Jin Renfeng who dared to destroy the four great families. In addition, with the presence of the Heavenly Master, no one would want to cause trouble unless they were unwise.

However, just in case, Hao Yi still arranged several regular employees with good capabilities for Yang Hong, both to protect his safety and to monitor his actions.

A remote suburban road, inside a van.

Jin Renfeng hung up the phone, tightened his palm, and golden light instantly surrounded the phone. In less than a breath, the phone turned into ashes in the golden light.

He did not forget the abilities of a certain temporary worker.

So, this phone cannot be kept.

Fu Rong saw this and said, "You are so cautious. Just pull out the SIM card."

Jin Renfeng glanced at her and didn't respond.

"Is there a girl named Chen Duo in your village?" Jin Renfeng suddenly asked.

Fu Rong was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

"She's in trouble."

"She killed the regional manager, and Nadutong will definitely do everything in its power to find her."

Ma Xianhong said coldly: "Let them come. I want to see what those lackeys can do to me."

Jin Renfeng looked at him and smiled, "It seems that you are ready to face the challenge of the company, but before that, I still have to kill someone. It depends on whether you are willing to let me do it."

"Who?" Ma Xianhong asked with a frown.

"Zhao Guizhen."

"impossible!"

Ma Xianhong suddenly said firmly, "Although I don't know how you knew he was in Biyou Village, I will never treat a partner I recognize as a tool and trade them casually, let alone abandon them."

Fu Rong and Qiu Rang's eyes suddenly sparkled.

Jin Renfeng was not surprised and asked, "Then do you know what he did?"

"I know about his betrayal from Mount Mao." Ma Xianhong explained, "He told me on the first day he arrived in the village, saying that he accidentally injured a fellow apprentice during a sparring match, and then fled down the mountain. I know you used to be the junior uncle of Mount Mao, and if you use this as an excuse to catch a traitor for Mount Mao, I'm sorry, you may not understand the purpose of the New Jiejiao."

"Oh, all beings are equal?" Jin Renfeng smiled and then asked, "Master Tongtian's philosophy is indeed good, but he failed in the end. What do you think is the reason?"

Ma Xianhong sneered: "It was just those self-righteous villains of the Xianjiao who relied on conspiracy and trickery to eventually destroy the Jiejiao. Moreover, the Xianjiao placed too much emphasis on origin and thus gave up most of the psychics of humble origin. I strongly disagree with this."

"Well... you do have a point."

"Let me ask it another way. There is a view in Buddhism that if you put down your butcher knife, you will become a Buddha right away." Jin Renfeng said: "Although this sentence encourages evil people to do good, can evil people really be forgiven as long as they put down their weapons?"

Ma Xianhong frowned and asked: "What do you want to say?"

"I'm afraid not." Jin Renfeng did not answer immediately, but muttered: "Just like I destroyed hundreds of extraordinary people in Lujia Village, I could actually choose to reduce the killing and solve the problem in a more peaceful way, such as asking for help from the company or the old Taoist priest in the Taoist Temple. I believe that as long as they come forward, the Lu family and even many other forces will not dare to touch my family again. But I chose the most radical way."

"There are two reasons. First, the Lu family attacked my family. Although I deployed protection in advance and no major chaos occurred, I can't just pretend that nothing happened. Second, destroying Lujia Village is to warn those who are hiding in the dark and eyeing my family."

"Do you think I'm a bad person?"

This question left Ma Xianhong speechless for a moment.

"Fu Rong, what do you think?" In the car, Jin Renfeng was only familiar with Fu Rong.

Fu Rong was silent for a moment, then said, "It depends on how you look at the problem. I think the Lu family was wrong to do this first, and there is nothing wrong with you doing this. You can't wait until your family is really hurt before you retaliate angrily. By then, no matter how many people you kill, it will be too late to save the situation."

"I think that as long as you don't kill people for no reason, you can't be considered a bad person. There must be a reason." At this time, Qiu Rang, who was driving, interrupted and said, "If the hatred is deep, then just kill. There was a saying in the past that debts should be paid and murder should be paid with life. It is reasonable. What's more, we extraordinary people follow different rules than ordinary people."

"But since you destroyed the Lu family, it is only natural for the other members of the Lu family outside to hunt you down."

"That's right." Jin Renfeng smiled slightly and turned his gaze to Ma Xianhong, the co-pilot. "It seems that you still don't know what Zhao Guizhen did last year. I have a clear conscience and I can completely ignore this matter. Just like you said, I am no longer a Maoshan Taoist priest in this world."

"It is true that there is no distinction between people in education. Confucius advocated this throughout his life, regardless of whether they are smart or stupid, filial or unfilial, virtuous or not, rich or poor, or from different regions. But there is a prerequisite, which is that Confucius has the confidence that he can eventually train them to be humble gentlemen, benevolent people, wise men, brave men, scholars, loyal politicians, etc."

"Along the way, you always told me that the New Jiejiao teaches everyone. There are many things that you can teach as long as they want to learn. There is no problem. But I think your understanding of teaching everyone is biased. Your idea is too idealistic."

Ma Xianhong said coldly: "Then let me ask you what I did wrong."

"Can you guarantee that the extraordinary people you teach will not abuse the skills you teach and kill innocent people in private?"

"You can't guarantee that any force in the world can do this, because people have thoughts, not puppets. Confucius's ultimate goal of teaching everyone without distinction is to eliminate distinctions through education. Education is the key. But in your philosophy, I only see distinctions, not education."

“You asked me a question before, which I found very interesting.” Jin Renfeng said: “You said that if one day everyone in the world becomes a transcendent, then all differences will disappear.”

“But you overlooked the fact that no matter if they are extraordinary or ordinary people, they are human beings first. Moreover, that difference will not disappear due to the change of identity.”

“Even if everyone in the world becomes a transcendent, they will still have differences in talent, strength and weakness. And the opposition between the strong and the weak will never be eliminated.”

"Faced with the temptation of power, how many people can resist their inner greed? Who doesn't want to become stronger? What you have that I don't have, that's the gap, just like the Jiashen Rebellion back then."

"Fu Rong, do you have your cell phone with you?" Jin Renfeng suddenly said to Fu Rong, "Please search for the boy in red in Jiangxi."

"Okay, I'll check it now." Fu Rong quickly took out her mobile phone, turned on the Internet, and quickly said, "Found it!"

“Tell me about the content.”

"It said that last year there were seven cases of little boys in red clothes hanging themselves at home in Jiangxi. They were suspected of being abused before their deaths. The murderer has not been found yet."

Jin Renfeng said with certainty: "Yes, this was done by Zhao Guizhen."

"impossible!"

Ma Xianhong and the other two shouted in unison.

Fu Rong shook her head violently: "Old Zhao would never do such a thing, he..."

"I don't need to frame him. Besides, I don't even know those seven boys." Jin Renfeng said to Ma Xianhong sarcastically, "That's why I said I have no say in this matter. I told you this just to make you see the true colors of your men."

"The Seven Evils Gathering is a sorcery of Ye Mao Mountain. It requires killing seven boys in red clothes and filling them with resentment before they die. Then the souls are drawn out and turned into evil spirits. Then, the souls are sealed in the body, and the power of the evil spirits can be controlled."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it. I believe you won't be disappointed."

As soon as these words were spoken, the car fell silent.

Ma Xianhong secretly clenched his fists and looked out the window blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Biyou Village...

In a corner of the bustling city, far away from the bustling city center, it is surrounded by vast farmland and green fields.

"Hey~ Sister Fu Rong, when can you come back?" A girl with long orange hair and twin ponytails looked at the exquisite dishes on the table, but she had no appetite and said to herself: "The food cooked by the man is really not good, Sister Fu Rong, please come back soon, our urban village can't live without you!"

"Wukui, hurry to the village entrance, the village chief and Fu Rong are back!"

"Really?!"

There was a call from outside the door, Liu Wukui immediately stood up and ran out in a hurry.

A luxury car slowly drove into the urban village.

Fu Rong, Ma Xianhong, Qiu Rang and Jin Renfeng got off the car one after another.

Seeing the many residents around, Jin Renfeng yawned and said with a smile: "Village Chief Ma, the population of your urban village is much larger than I thought."