No matter day or night, the main streets are always busy with traffic.
There are various snacks on both sides of the street, and the steam can't stop rolling. Those who make candy, fry tofu, make meatballs, perform tricks, sing, play strings, write, and draw.
Yes, overwhelmed.
Xiaobai and Xiaohong had never seen such a lively scene before, they exclaimed again and again, Yun'er and Rong Niang were even more excited and their faces turned red.
Lin Beichen also released Lao Huang and Huo Siniang so that they could get a taste of the fireworks.
The group of them seemed extremely small in this city.
Only Yao Qing remained silent. She felt that she and people like Lin Beichen were becoming increasingly unable to blend in together.
I intuitively feel that this is a chore and I just want it to end immediately.
"If every city could be like Wushuang City, this world would really become a paradise on earth." Lao Huang said with emotion, pulling on a few strands of his beard.
Everyone around him nodded, with a mixture of expectation and helplessness in their eyes.
To them, this unparalleled city is paradise, and they wish they could stay here forever.
Lin Beichen said: "This Wushuang City is indeed good, but in my opinion it is not a paradise on earth."
Yao Qing showed an interested expression when he heard this and asked: "Wu Shuangcheng's governance is very orderly. Even around Kyoto in the hinterland of the mainland, such scenes of humans, demons and ghosts living in harmony are rare. What kind of city do you think can be regarded as a human world?
A paradise?"
Lin Beichen's eyes became distant, and at this moment he returned to his previous life.
That world was not perfect and had many problems. Even before Lin Beichen traveled through it, he once felt that the world was dark, dirty, and unbearable.
But after arriving in this world and seeing all kinds of people's lives, Lin Beichen realized that even such an imperfect world is something that many people here can only hope for but cannot achieve.
Afraid of comparison in everything, Lin Beichen felt that if he could transform this Immortal Continent into the appearance of his previous world, it would be his greatest achievement in life.
"The world I want is one where there is no class or oppression. Humans, monsters and ghosts all go their own way. Those who do evil must be punished, and those who do good will be rewarded. People do not regard the immortal family as their master, and the immortal family does not regard mortals as slaves.
People can be paid for their work and have dignity even in front of the immortal family."
Lin Beichen's words caused everyone around him to fall into silence.
Lao Huang's face didn't look good, the corners of his mouth moved, and he swallowed what he wanted to say.
Yun'er and Rong Niang looked excited. After all, as ordinary people, what Lin Beichen painted was the most beneficial picture for them.
The straight-faced Xiaohong frowned and said, "Master, I'm afraid your idea is not very mature."
Lin Beichen laughed when he heard this: "Can you tell me where I am immature?"
Xiaobai quickly pulled Xiaohong's sleeves.
Xiaohong frowned and said, "Why are you dragging me?"
Xiaobai was going crazy. He turned his head to one side and hit his forehead hard.
Xiao Hong said seriously: "Master, these ordinary people cannot live without the Immortal Family. Their food, clothing, housing and transportation need the protection of our Immortal Family. If there is no Immortal Family's blessing, a strong wind may blow the house."
A collapsed house or a heavy rain can cause mortals to float in the river like ants."
"Why should these ordinary people be equal to our immortal family?"
Lin Beichen frowned slightly. What Xiaohong said makes sense. This is a very real problem. Ordinary people are too weak. Compared with the Immortal family, two classes will naturally be created, the rulers and the ruled.
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The only way to break this class is to put immortals and ordinary people on the same starting line. At least the gap between them cannot be too big.
This is a question that Lin Beichen has never thought about before.
"Thanks for your reminder, I have to think about this matter carefully."
Xiaohong got Lin Beichen's approval, and immediately became excited, with her tail raised high, looking very satisfied.
Ya Qing felt bored when she heard Lin Beichen's words.
This Lin Beichen was like a newborn child. He spoke childishly and looked very short-sighted. She was originally very afraid of Lin Beichen, but now after hearing Lin Beichen's words, she unconsciously
He underestimated Lin Beichen again.
Lin Beichen actually wanted to meet the Lord of Wushuang City. In his opinion, it was really valuable that the Lord of Wushuang City could build such a city in this dark world. If possible, he wanted to give this person a gift in hell.
The owner of Wushuang City builds a house.
However, after much thought, Lin Beichen weighed his own cultivation and decided that it would be better not to cause trouble. He was not something he could provoke because of the power of immortals.
Not long after, Lin Beichen and his party walked out of Wushuang City, with large and small packages, water, and food on their horses, enough for them to walk to the Yunxiao Sword Sect.
Yun'er and Rong Niang were very reluctant to leave Wushuang City, while Xiao Hong kept coaxing Xiao Bai and kept asking herself where she went wrong.
Twenty days later, after passing through a pine forest, the continuous mountains not far away appeared in front of Lin Beichen and others.
The mountains are like a landscape painting, covered in clouds and mist, with black ink and indigo, and the freehand brushwork of nature is superb.
"Ahead is the Yunxiao Sword Sect."
Yaqing's eyes were full of yearning, she finally came back after twenty years.
At this point, Lin Beichen also became cautious. During the conversation with Yao Qing and Ku Xin, Lin Beichen gained some understanding of the Yunxiao Sword Sect.
The leader of the Yunxiao Sword Sect is called Zangjian, and he is an old monster at the level of Nascent Soul.
The thirty-six elders are all in the realm of elixir formation.
There are eight thousand disciples in the sect.
In addition, in the back mountain of Yunxiao Sword Sect, it is said that there are also the withered bones of the Sword Tomb that have been alive since the founding of Sword Sect.
It is said that each of those old guys is in the Nascent Soul realm.
Even Ya Qing and Ku Xin couldn't figure out whether it was true or false.
But one thing is certain, there are indeed some old guys living under the Sword Tomb.
It has been five thousand years since the Sword Sect was established, and the lowest one can survive to this day is at the Nascent Soul realm.
All Lin Beichen had to do was introduce himself in front of those Danjie elders.
Accept the review of the elders.
Lin Beichen had never seen a monk in the realm of pill formation, so he wondered if they could see through Lin Beichen's whereabouts at a glance.
Therefore, entering the Yunxiao Sword Sect is equivalent to a huge gamble for Lin Beichen.