Yang Jian also didn't wait for them to refute, nor did he point to any big saint, but instead said by himself: "Since you are from the Hunter, there is no problem to kill one hundred thousand catties of meat in half a month. Take your brothers into the mountains and go hunting for me! Is it not possible to kill thirty million catties of meat in such a large plum mountain?"
The six brothers exchanged glances, feeling that their eldest brother seemed to have gone a bit mad after his travels, "Can there really be so many beasts to hunt in our Mei Mountain?"
Hard to say, there may be some, but it will definitely involve their respective tribes. It can't be that the tiger spirit leads his disciples to hunt the descendants of the snake spirit, and then the leopard spirit goes to disturb the stronghold of the wild ox spirit. That would be chaotic. These aren't just animals, they are our dear brothers and sisters!
Guo Great Saint saw that his brothers were all shaking their heads, thinking that Yang Jian was playing a detour strategy with his brothers. He could only directly state his purpose: "Brother, you have a good relationship with the Li family brother in Waiguan Palace. Can you ask him to speak for it? Can we borrow some meat from the Northern Sea beast race? All the world's beast races are one family. Their family is huge and prosperous, and just a little food given from there would be enough for us to eat for two years."
"Yes, yes, big brother, this is something only you can handle. None of us knows anyone; we can't compare to you as a student of a sage."
"Yes, big brother, our brothers are starving. Could you please bear with us and let us have a taste of something delicious?"
The other five Demon Saint beings also had similar statements.
Yang Jian pounded the table with such force that even the dust on the rafters was shaken loose.
"Reckless! Using the name of Waiguan Palace to threaten the Northern Sea beast race to hand over food to you? What do the Northern Sea beast races eat? If they have no food, will they leave the Northern Sea to eat humans? Then what? Let the Saintess bear the great karma for you these 'idiots who eat a few bites of meat'?"
Playing around with the piano! Do you still care about the spirit of the Primordial Chaos being one game? Self-reliance and hard struggle, do you understand that? We should rely on the existing foundation, connect the upstream and downstream chains, and grow bigger and stronger, not by relying on my connections to seize or deceive! Haven't I told you about the 'Six Shoulds and Six Shall Nots' principle? Huh?"
The six brothers, after the old demons in Yuan Hong's generation left, were the top performers in the new generation of demons in Mei Mountain. Who has ever received such harsh scolding? Usually, Brother Yang Jian used a carrot and a stick to restrain them by saying brotherly affection and showing his strength. Is this cheap older brother so easy to get along with today?
They wanted to resist, but today things just went wrong. Guo Great Saint raised his eyebrows, about to stand up to refute, when he saw his brother seemingly casually glance in his direction.
He fell into an ice cave and felt the overwhelming pressure as if a giant mountain was pressing down on him. The wild instinct of the demon race was frantically warning, do not resist, do not resist at all. Once he said no, he would die, and his entire tribe would die.
In just two breaths of time, Guo Great Saint, the tiger spirit who has practiced for over three thousand years, exhausted a large amount of physical strength. His forehead was drenched in sweat, his heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand, and he was having extreme difficulty breathing.
Usually, he only felt that Brother Yang Jian was stronger than them, much stronger. This was also a prerequisite for the demons to recognize the big brother. But now Guo Great Saint was in a mess of confusion and thought, "Was I not strong to this extent before? I couldn't even bear one look, is this the golden fruit of Xian Dao that Brother Yang Jian always talks about?"
Although today Brother Yang's gaze was a bit off, the focus never quite right, the six brothers were still overwhelmed by that irresistible pressure. The more an animal becomes a spirit, the stronger their sense of danger becomes.
Even though they had already faintly sensed that their big brother was not quite right, no one dared to speak up. Everyone wanted someone else to test it and themselves to observe in secret, but the result was that no one stepped forward. Everyone looked like children, bowing their heads and listening carefully to their big brother's speech.
Yang Jian paid no attention to them and continued to issue orders: "In addition to the matters related to the Hunter, you must also open a wine shop at the foot of Mei Mountain. Send some brothers to work as waiters, do some business of welcoming and sending off, on one hand inquire about the news, on the other hand wear off your wild nature! I will write a six-character mantra for you to hang at the door."
He acted immediately, and without knowing where he got it, he took out a golden silk cloth, then dipped his brush into the ink and wrote the six golden characters "Do Not Beat Customers" in a glistening gold.
While he was admiring his own masterpiece, footsteps sounded, and the previously palpable pressure dissipated completely. The six great demons shook violently, sweating profusely, as if they had just been pulled out of the water.
They bowed their heads, their bodies stiff as boards, and none dared to look around.
Yang Jian, however, seemed indifferent, and he glanced out the door.
Just then, a young and beautiful servant girl carried a large pot of soup and slowly approached.
The servant girl's smile was sweet, and her voice was surprisingly crisp: "Greetings, Great Saints! This is the chicken soup just boiled in the kitchen. The taste is most delicious. Please drink it while it's hot!"
At this moment, the six demon sages were so scared that they were full of fear. The initial confusion had passed, and their intelligence had returned online. They all knew that Yang Jian was definitely up to something, but no one dared to say anything!
It was an immeasurable difference in strength between them. In the Primordial Chaos, strength is supreme. Silence is the best solution at this moment.
They didn't speak, nor did Brother Yang Jian. The servant girl with the chicken soup didn't know what to do for a moment.
She placed the large pot of chicken soup on the table and laughed dryly, "Great Saints, if the soup cools down, it won't taste good. Please drink it while it's hot?"
Brother Yang Jian squinted his eyes and looked at her. It took him a good half a minute to recognize the person. "None of you dares to eat it, because you're afraid it's poisonous."
"Ha ha, Brother Yang is really good at making jokes." The maid was a snake spirit and at this moment, her body language was quite expressive, twisting her waist and moving her hips, displaying an endearing and coy expression.
"Great Saint Guo? I'll bring you a bowl to try the fresh soup?"
Guo Great Saint was about to give a warning when the previous pressure fell again. He almost kneeled, now pressing his lips together and moving not a muscle.
The servant girl turned her gaze to the other side.
"Big Saint Zhang, Great Saint Kang, you don't seem to like this chicken soup very much. This is made with the special red-glowing magical fire in the mountain behind our house. Our little sister has put in a lot of effort, so could you guys have a bowl?"
Still, no one uttered a word.
Yang Jian pointed at the chicken soup, "You've been working hard, so this soup should be drunk by you, I think."
The servant girl lowered her head, and her expression couldn't be seen. It took her a full ten breaths before she raised her head, and all the previous servility and flattery had disappeared.
She asked, "Is this your business?"
Yang Jian emanated tens of thousands of golden rays, causing the six demon great sages great discomfort as they kept stepping back.
They endured the burning of golden light, squinting their eyes, and saw their eldest brother join his palms together: "Amitabha Buddha, it is good, it is very good. Today I will definitely not let you hurt the Jade Deer."
