Walking slowly on the bustling streets of Bianjing alone, but thinking about a very serious matter in my heart, whether to use thunder means to change the current situation of the world.

Although Bianjing is prosperous, the entire Central Plains seems a little declining. Under the scourge of Zhao Ji, who is not suitable for being an emperor, the Song Dynasty seems extremely corrupt.

Corrupt officials and corrupt officials are working hard to continuously exploit the people at the bottom, causing complaints from the people. Bidding bandits are everywhere in the world, and as long as they are willing, they can easily change the current situation in the world.

It is only based on the experience over the years that it is actually because of the existence of corrupt officials and those bandits and evil people, and their lives are not satisfactory in reality, that people will have infinite yearning for the holy realm of the Heavenly Palace and are more likely to develop faith and wish.

Therefore, maintaining the status quo is even greater for the development of the Immortal Sect, but for greater interests, people live in dire straits, which seems to be inconsistent with their values.

However, when he left this world, he still told a large group of subordinates not to interfere with the grievances between mortals. However, now he will directly overthrow the Song Dynasty when he comes back, and it seems that he has slapped himself in the face...

Although I have always regarded myself as a mortal, as my cultivation improves, as time goes by, the mentality of a mortal becomes extremely weak.

For example, now the spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and you can feel many mortals who die due to accidents or diseases almost every moment. It is easy to save people, but you can remain indifferent.

If this is the case, why interfere in the dynasty change in the mortal world? Since we have to intervene, then should people suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death at all times?

If everyone has to interfere with birth, old age, sickness and death, then you will not be exhausted? What else can you practice? Once a real threat comes, who can save you? In the end, the end of life and death is not the result you want.

"Forget it, let the mortals decide for themselves." After thinking for a while, I finally found a reasonable reason and gave up the matter of interfering in the change of dynasty in the mortal world.

Suddenly, a commotion occurred in the distance, but it was a second-generation official who brought his extremely servants to tease good women in the street.

"Well, you can still take care of this kind of thing in person." As he said that, he took a step forward and quietly appeared at the scene where the second generation of officials teased good women.

Then he played a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but his strength was very good, and he did not kill anyone. He just beat the second generation of officials and several servants into pig's heads.

After beating a few mortals who bullied others with their power, the little depression in their hearts also dissipated a lot.

"What a brave man, you dare to hit my Yanei... Slap! Slap! Slap!" After a few more slaps, the arrogant Yanei finally shut up.

The servants wanted to come forward to save the person, but Zhou Bufan stared at him, and shivered in fear, and sat on the ground and peeed on his pants.

"Heroic man, you'd better run away quickly. That man is the son of Taiwei Gao. He actually dared to beat Taiwei Gao's young master." An old man in the crowd reminded in a low voice.

"Is Gaoqiu your father?"

"That's right, Taiwei Gao is my father." He replied in a daze.

The second generation of officials who were beaten into a pig's head admitted their identity, which made Zhou Bufan a little confused. He really didn't expect that a character from Water Margin would appear in this Tianlong world.

"Boy, hurry up and let me go and kowtow a few hundred times. Maybe my yamen may spare you a life." Seeing that Zhou Bufan didn't speak, he thought he was afraid, but he became arrogant again.

"So you are the famous Gao Yanei. It's a coincidence that I wanted to beat you up long ago... " " He slapped me directly.

"I asked you to tease the woman...sp!" Another slap.

"I'll tell you to be arrogant and blessed...bang!"

"I told you to bully others with your power...Bang!"

...

He found dozens of reasons, slapped dozens of slaps, and his teeth were knocked off several more, and finally stopped.

"Grabs go back and be a good person. Otherwise, I will definitely let you taste the punishment of being cut into pieces." As he said that, he threw the person out like a garbage dump.

A large group of officers and soldiers were coming quickly in the distance. The crowd scattered. Zhou Bufan also took advantage of the chaos to slip away, but Yinkong, who had turned into a human form in a child, grabbed him and rushed out of the city.

"Yinkong, why did you come out to play by yourself?"

"I didn't come out to play by myself. I was Sister Wanqing, and I came to see my father, so as not to make fun of her."

"You kid, you are traitors, and you actually help Wanqing monitor me?" He touched Yinkong's head and pretended to be very angry.

"My father met me for a few days, but Sister Wanqing watched me grow up and spent decades with me. Of course, I want to help Sister Wanqing." Yinkong explained bluntly.

As soon as Yinkong finished speaking, a space fluctuation suddenly appeared not far away, but the large rainbow bridge array in the holy realm was teleporting remotely. With a flash of light, Wanqing appeared at the scene.

"A god-like immortal, I'm fighting against several mortals on the streets of Bianjing. Don't you feel embarrassed?" Wanqing said directly and scolded.

"What's so embarrassing about being a hero?"

"Why does my husband seem a little irritable? Has he become obsessed with practicing martial arts?"

"Well, there were indeed some inner demons just now."

Hearing Zhou Bufan's words, Wanqing suddenly became nervous and looked a little anxious.

"Does it matter, how are you doing now?"

"It's okay. When you meet a scumbag, you can teach a lesson, and you will eliminate some inner demons."

"Wanting a mortal can even eliminate the inner demons of your dignified Immortal Lord. How is this possible?"

"As long as you feel comfortable, the inner demon will be weakened."

"I really can't tell that my husband actually has this hobby."

"A heroic and righteousness can make people feel comfortable."

"My father, I'll catch some evil people and let my father eliminate the inner demons." As he said that, he was about to break through the air, but Zhou Bufan pulled him back.

"You guys are not doing anything light or heavy. What's the difference between catching someone and killing someone?"

"Even if you die, your father can still be resurrected, and it's the same if you fight after you save it."

"Are you stupid? You need to pay soul power as a price to come back to life."

"Is my father's soul power not infinite?"

"Of course, everything in this world has a certain limit."

"...My father, my soul power seems to be infinite."

"How is that possible."

"My husband doesn't know yet. Twenty years ago, there were many cracks in time and space around the world, and millions of soul-devouring demons broke into the cracks in time and space. I, the cultivators of the Heavenly Realm, could only deal with dozens of soul-devouring demons and would exhaust my soul power. As for the mortal Qi training realm, they could only fight one soul-devouring demon and would exhaust my soul power and have to fall asleep. However, Yinkong destroyed millions of soul-devouring demons with his own strength. The soul power was never consumed, and it seemed to be endless."
Chapter completed!