"Looking for me?" Song Kai looked at Wang Lingzhi strangely. Wang Lingzhi closed the book and stood up. She was wearing a white dress, but there was nothing unusual about it. "Well, because there are more and more problems, I can't understand them." Wang Lingzhi walked up to Song Kai and looked at Song Kai seriously. "I thought maybe you could understand it, so I planned to send someone to Suzhou." Cheng, please come. If you don¡¯t come, I¡¯ll tie you up.¡± ¡°¡¡± Song Kai was speechless for a while, ¡°You can¡¯t do this.¡± Wang Lingzhi still looked at Song Kai seriously. Do you still remember, I asked you how to make everyone rich and happy? Song Kai thought for a while and said: "It seems so, and you are doing very well now, at least in this village. People are very happy." Wang Lingzhi shook his head and sighed, "But I don't understand anymore." "What don't you understand?" Song Kai wondered. "I don't know what to do. My father said that this world belongs to everyone, so as long as the fields are divided equally and the property is divided equally, then everyone in the world will be rich and happy. We did the same thing. When we founded the Xianling Sect, the first doctrine is that all brothers within the sect are equal. Now, the Xianling Sect is getting bigger and bigger, and has become the leader of the Dingzhou righteousness movement. However, why are more and more subordinates , left me and daddy?" Wang Lingzhi said, feeling a little painful, she looked at Song Kai, praying for an answer with her eyes. Song Kai was silent, then looked at Wang Lingzhi and said, "Actually, you know the answer." Then there was silence. "Yes," Wang Lingzhi turned around and sat down at the desk again. "Maybe the answer is. They are dissatisfied. They want more." "They are human beings, and humans have desires." Song Kai sat down next to Wang Lingzhi, "You have them too, it's just your desires. Unlike them, you thought that the world would be peaceful and everyone would be safe, but they may have joined you in the army just for a bite of food, but when they had a steamed bun, they would ask for a bowl of bear paws, but you wanted it. Change the bear paws into more steamed buns and distribute them to more people. They no longer want the steamed buns. " Wang Lingzhi stared at Song Kai, "But when will everyone have bear paws? Startled. Then he smiled bitterly, "You are too naive." "Isn't this what the world should be like? If these people let other people beg hungry for their own paws, they and the people in power who are extorting money now have a different relationship. What a difference!" Wang Lingzhi looked at Song Kai with a hint of hatred and helplessness in his tone. Song Kai was silent, and then silent again, and finally he said: "So, I told you, my tea garden can only be so big." Wang Lingzhi looked at Song Kai intently. Song Kai was a little embarrassed by Wang Lingzhi's look. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about how you became a saint." "It's just some small tricks," Wang Lingzhi said. Very calmly, "The people in this village actually know that I am just an ordinary woman, but in order to attract more believers, my father had no choice but to let me play some tricks. I do not reject this kind of deception. As long as each of them We can both be kind and live a better life, so why not?" Song Kai nodded, and the two of them spoke incomprehensible words. Wang Lingzhi was a little naive, but he saw many things clearly. Song Kai's outrageous opinions often made Wang Lingzhi feel a little desperate, but it was only a moment of despair. Until late at night, Song Kai stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I'm going to rest first." Wang Lingzhi nodded lightly and let Song Kai go. Back in one of their tents, Qing Niang and Wei Wushuang were already in bed. "Master! I thought you wouldn't come tonight!" Qing Niang pouted. Wei Wushuang chuckled, "If she doesn't come back, I'm afraid we will be eaten by the followers of the Xianling Cult the next day." "Why?" Qing Niang was puzzled, "She should treat us better. If the young master spends one night with the saint, then the young master will also be the saint." Song Kai was depressed, "Qing Niang, you dare to laugh at me, don't you?" "No way, Qing Niang is speaking from her heart. ," Qing Niang shrank her head into the quilt. Song Kai saw Qing Niang¡¯s shy look and suddenly let out a long sigh, feeling extremely aggrieved for a moment. "Master, why are you sighing?" Qing Niang was curious. "You can see it but not eat it, you can touch it but you can't enter it. Oh my fate," Song Kai muttered. "Whoosh!" A wooden pillow flew over. Song Kai hurriedly reached out to catch it. "Get out!" Wei Wushuang said, "You are getting an advantage and you are making sarcastic remarks." Song Kai could only chuckle, "It's just something I feel, I okay, I'll tolerate it!" After getting into bed, Qing Niang leaned in. With Song Kai. Song Kai straightened his body stiffly and told a story. As they were talking, Qing Niang suddenly whispered: "Master." "Well?" "Why didn't you put your hand in my belly pocket today?" "Uh" Song Kai was choked, "Today cough cough , let¡¯s not talk about this.¡± ¡°But Qing Niang likes the tickling feeling,¡± Qing Niang continued in a low voice, ¡°Qing Niang likes it when you do that, Master.¡± ¡°¡¡± Song Kai glanced at the innermost side with some guilt. Wei Wushuang. In the darkness, Wei Wushuang glared at Song Kai, "Look at what I'm doing. Just do whatever you want, I don't care." She didn't know how she knew Song Kai was looking at her in such darkness. Song Kai murmured: "Let's tell a story. Recently, the evil fire has prevailed and it will go off the rails." Qing Niang didn't know what Song Kai meant, she just said "Oh" and said: "Then Guo Jing is so stupid, why didn't he forgive Huang? As for Madam, it was not Madam Huang who killed Guo Jing's master. " "Uh listen, I will tell you little by little, many things are not as they appear," Song Kai continued to tell the story. Late at night. Qing Niang fell asleep after listening. Song Kai sighed, the beauty was by his side, but he couldn't make a move. Maybe I should be more animalistic? But for Wei Wushuang. Song Kai really didn't dare to take action. "There is someone." Wei Wushuang suddenly said out of the darkness. "Woman?" Song Kai seemed to have this word all over his mind. "There are really people, a lot of them, not good!" Wei Wushuang sat up, "Get up, Song Kai! There are many people, I'm afraid it's dangerous." "Are they officers and soldiers?" Song Kai didn't doubt Wei Wushuang's perception ability at all. Get up. He called Qing Niang up and quickly put on her clothes. Just after cleaning up, there was a sharp scream from outside. The sound was very short and stopped suddenly, as if someone had crushed the throat. Song Kai picked up his equipment, holding a blunderbuss in one hand and a crossbow in the other, and went out from the back of the tent. As soon as they left the tent, two figures rushed over quickly. The two were very fast and both were martial arts practitioners who had practiced martial arts for several years. "Chichi!" Two crisp sounds. Wei Wushuang pulled out the dagger in his hand. Talk about two people kicking away. At this time, more screams sounded in the distance. "It doesn't look like officers and soldiers," Song Kai whispered. Then there was a whistle of "Hush!", and an old man flew out and flew into the darkness, shouting: "Protect the Saint! Enemy attack!" "Wow!" The tent in the distance burst into flames, screaming. The sounds started to come and go. Song Kai was most concerned about his truck. He didn't think much about it and took Qing Niang and Wei Wushuang to the caravan not far away. Before I even got close, I saw a thin figure coming out. When the figure saw Song Kai, he ran over quickly and said sharply: "What's going on? What's going on? Mr. Song, are you here to arrest me? Mr. Song, you must protect me, I will definitely I will repay you." Song Kai was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "Are you Bi Youwei?" Bi Youwei nodded, then covered his face with his hands, "Oh no, it's all those naughty kids, I killed him last night. My face has been washed, and I haven¡¯t even had time to put on makeup yet.¡± Song Kai couldn¡¯t help but be surprised, ¡°Look, you are a boy or a girl, but your skin looks like Qing Niang¡¯s. Is it because of the night? The moonlight is not bright enough?¡± As he spoke, he arrived at the motorcade. At this time, Feng Tian and others were already fighting with several men in black. Wei Wushuang just glanced at it and did not step forward to help. Not long after, an old figure ran out and flew towards the men in black. It was Old Man Jiang from the Qing Gang who took action. Old man Jiang¡¯s kung fu was very high, and as more and more people gathered in the caravan, he finally drove away the men in black. "Is everyone okay," Song Kai said. It was a mess outside, and Song Kai could only take care of his own people at this time. "It's okay, they didn't come here for us," Feng Tian said after counting the number of people. Song Kai nodded. At this time, the shouts of killing became louder outside, and more and more tents were set on fire. The flames shot into the sky, and the surrounding area was illuminated as if it were daytime. Bi Youwei¡¯s body was frightened??, desperately wiping dirt on the ground and smearing it on his face. "Who are you!" Shang Jiaren roared loudly, "Why are you disturbing my Fairy Spirit Cult?" "The Fairy Spirit Cult? Hahahaha, they are just a bunch of villains pretending to be gods. Today I will make your saint daughter naked. Lying on the ground, let everyone in the Fairy Sect know that the so-called saint will moan and scream when I fuck her, hahahaha! "The leader of the man in black covered his face, With a loud taunt and a wave of his hand, the men in black attacked the Shang Jia people with all their might. The fire is getting more and more intense, the cries continue, and the children who were still playing during the day have become ghosts in the fire today. "Who on earth are you! Such cruel methods!" Several people wearing the uniforms of the Fairy Spirit Cult rushed over. "It doesn't matter who we are, what's important is, doesn't your saintly lady know how to make rain? Can't she communicate with the gods? Let her make the rain now. As long as she talks to the gods, if it rains heavily, these hundreds of households will You can be saved Hahahaha!" The man in black laughed wildly. "Kill them!" A cold voice came from behind, and then a woman in white gauze, wearing a veil and a crown, stood on the wooden roof. In her hand, she also held a silver-gray gun. Bow, a deadly bow that never fails! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! PS: This is the update for today, sorry.