The surrounding Ability Cultivators couldn’t help but show extreme contempt for Monk Chan Hui’s words after he was hypnotized.

There was no other reason. No matter how much the capable looked down on ordinary people, they would not feel that it was a glorious thing to rely on energy to humiliate ordinary people.

Moreover, the higher the cultivation realm, the more meaningless and extremely boring this kind of thing would be.

However, what puzzled these Xiantian realm cultivators was still the fact that Monk Chan Hui had clearly said at the beginning that he hadn’t done anything bad, so why did he say that the Happy Sect’s cultivation method was so unbearable?

Could it be that Monk Chan Hui had not cultivated the Happy Sect’s cultivation technique because he was untainted by mud?

While these people were puzzled, Su Ye walked over to Monk Chan Hui and put his hand on his shoulder. “You, like the rest of You You, think that ordinary people are just talking pigs. No matter how many times you kill or humiliate them, it can’t be considered as doing anything bad, right?” Happy Sect said.

Previously, Su Ye had already asked the other Happy Sect monks why they had done such a thing, but he still felt that he hadn’t done anything bad, so he didn’t have a guilty conscience.

Getting such an answer was simply too annoying.

There were actually people in this world who felt that ordinary people were no longer considered human beings. They felt that survival of the fittest was a natural law. Those who were weak and incompetent were not qualified to survive. Therefore, they were just like animals. Even if they were slaughtered and humiliated, it was still good. They did not deserve to feel guilty.

This was the so-called equality of all living beings.

What an equal existence!

Hence, could it be that no one noticed that some people kept saying that all living beings were equal, yet they placed themselves in a position that could save all living beings?

Since you feel that all living beings are equal, then why are you naturally superior to others? Why are the gods you chase after naturally superior to others? Why are you qualified to look down on all living beings?

However, what Su Ye hadn’t expected was that Monk Chan Hui didn’t give the same answer as the other disciples of the Happy Sect.

After all, a Xiantian realm cultivator could be regarded as someone with a high status in Happy Sect. Naturally, their opinions and opinions could not be equated with those of ordinary disciples.

Monk Chan Hui shook his head and slowly said, “All living beings are suffering. Only by doing good can we get rid of this endless cycle of reincarnation. I absorbed the essence energy of those women. They helped others. They are accumulating virtue and doing good. I am helping others to accumulate good karma. What is wrong with that?”

Hearing Monk Chan Hui’s reply, the surrounding people were stunned. Even Su Ye couldn’t help but twitch his lips.

Well, this kind of logic is equivalent to robbing someone else’s things, treating it as if they were helping him. The person who was robbed is doing good, and the person who robbed others is helping others to do good. It can also be considered good.

You have to say that this logic is wrong, but it really makes sense.

Didn’t people say that they were willing to help others by doing good deeds? Isn’t it through sacrificing one’s own interests to increase the interests of others?

If you call helping others kindness, then being robbed is equivalent to helping others obtain what they need, not benefiting others?

If passivity is not doing good, then initiative is.

In that case, for the sake of fame, publicizing how much money Yang had donated was considered a good thing?

Wasn’t it good for someone to act carelessly and benefit millions of living beings?

So, what exactly is good?

“Nonsense!”

Just as everyone was in a daze, Changsun Kaifu, who was fighting Hong Mei, shouted out in embarrassment. He sent Changsun Kaifu flying backwards with a powerful palm and ran straight in Monk Chan Hui’s direction.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Monk Chan Hui. He raised his hand and sent a powerful palm straight towards Monk Chan Hui’s side.

Although Hong Mei’s speed was extremely fast in the eyes of others, in Su Ye’s eyes, she was able to react in a timely manner. If she wanted to stop him, it wouldn’t be difficult.

However, Su Ye only sighed helplessly and did not do anything. He only placed his hand on Monk Chan Hui’s shoulder and remained unmoved.

With a loud explosion, Hong Mei’s palm struck his face, causing Monk Chan Hui, who had no resistance, to be sent flying straight away. Until he plunged his head into the debris, he did not move at all.

In the perception of others, they only felt that Monk Chan Hui’s aura had disappeared in the blink of an eye, causing them to feel a little frightened.

After all, Monk Chan Hui was a Xiantian realm martial artist. He had the ability to cultivate his body to the extreme. No matter how high Hong Mei’s realm was, he should not have been able to understand Monk Chan Hui’s life so easily with just a single blow.

Even Hong Mei herself looked at Monk Chan Hui, who was motionless in the stone fragments, and her originally murderous expression instantly disappeared. She was still a little dumbfounded.

However, what Hong Mei did not know was that there was something between her eyes and Monk Chan Hui that she could not see with her naked eye.

Su Ye still looked like he was stretching out his hand in midair, as if Monk Chan Hui had not been sent flying by Hong Mei’s palm strike.

After all, souls weren’t things that mortals below the Divine Realm could easily see.

Seeing that Monk Chan Hui’s soul was as dirty as if he had just crawled out of a dark mire, Su Ye’s eyes turned cold and he muttered to himself, “They are indeed the same.”

Originally, Su Ye wanted to say that Monk Mei Shuo’s soul was as unsightly as the other disciples of the Happy Sect, but in Hong Mei’s ears, it became another meaning.

Hong Mei hurriedly came back to her senses and hurriedly explained, “Senior … Senior, I … I was a little impulsive …”

His words were filled with self-blame.

After all, Hong Mei did not know how many Happy Sect monks Su Ye had dealt with this day. She only felt that Su Ye was asking about Monk Chan Hui because she wanted to ask him something.

However, she was furious for a moment and couldn’t resist the impulse in her heart. She accidentally slapped Monk Chan Hui to death.

In Hong Mei’s self-blaming words, Su Ye hurriedly regained his senses. After comprehending Hong Mei’s meaning at this moment, he smiled embarrassedly and said, “It doesn’t matter. This fellow is still here.”

Hong Mei tilted her head slightly, feeling a little puzzled. She really didn’t understand what it meant to be still here.

With a thought, Su Ye whispered, “You guys hold on.”

Just as Hong Mei was puzzled, Su Ye slowly put down his hand that seemed to be grabbing something.

Afterwards, a black smoke spread out from the ground. In the eyes of everyone, a monster like Shrem appeared in front of Su Ye out of thin air.