Whenever there is chaos in the world, someone will always jump out.

It is said that heroes emerge from troubled times. In fact, in Bai Yujun's opinion, those who jump up in troubled times are all bastards. At best, it is called fighting for hegemony in troubled times, but at worst, it is called taking advantage of the situation. For example, during the siege of Shenhua Mountain, some people held high the banner of justice to occupy the moral high ground.

Twenty-one streams of light were suddenly intercepted by a group of monks while passing through a certain city.

A certain young sect leader and a group of casual cultivators who wanted to take advantage blocked Bai Yujun and his party, which made the elders and the Supreme Elder a little surprised.

Even Bai Yujun's beastly mind found it incomprehensible.

Two Nascent Soul monks and a dozen Golden Core monks dared to block the road. When did the spiritual world become so unafraid of death and have a sense of justice? Did they miss some ideological reform when they went to the ice field?

"We represent the monks in the world! Rise up against Chunyang's bullying of the world!"

"Justice will eventually defeat evil! Why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

Then, Bai Yujun personally sent these people back to the west. Maybe no one would have thought that he would actually take action. In the eyes of some people, powerful and civilized forces would definitely not dare to mess around and would be bound by various dogmas, just like

A big country spends all its time shouting about benevolence and righteousness, only to be beaten half to death. Sometimes force can save a lot of things.

He killed two Nascent Soul monks in a single fight and slaughtered those Jindan monks. The Central Plains cultivation world was once again weakened by a certain dragon.

"I've always been very reasonable."

Bai Yujun feels that human beings are spending more and more energy on useless behaviors. If it had been used in the right way, it would have entered the interstellar age, unlike most humans who now live in mud houses and forage in the dirt, backward and barbaric.

"When we return to Snake Valley, we must let all our subordinates learn to reform and innovate. At least they must get rid of backward thoughts and behaviors and create a true civilization."

One day, a certain Bai made a vow...

The inexplicable interception on the way seems to indicate the current situation of Chunyang Palace. No matter who it is, no matter whether it is correct or not, as long as it has been in a high position for a long time, there will always be people who want to pull it down. In one sentence, it is always just to go against the powerful.

No matter what is right or wrong, as long as you are weak you will be justified.

Fortunately, as a ferocious beast, I never care about the so-called reputation. Anyway, it has been almost ruined by some people's deliberate exaggeration.

The cultivation world in the Central Plains is full of soldiers, but Shenhua Mountain is still aloof from the secular world and calm.

Bai Yujun and his party flew directly to the foot of the mountain.

As we get closer to Huashan Mountain, we can see many traveling disciples returning to Huashan Mountain in groups, either alone or in groups. There are even many people who have received the blessings of Chunyang and come to guard the mountain voluntarily. There are martial arts masters and mountain cultivators.

The stream of light in the sky continued to fall, and the ordinary disciples on the ground were jostling with each other. Many people were happily seeing each other after not seeing each other for many years, and the mountain was very lively.

Even the business in the small town at the foot of the mountain is better than in previous years. Those merchants did not leave because of the upcoming war. Some of them left because they had a deep relationship with Chunyang and were easily liquidated by the Western Church. Some simply did not worry about being implicated by the big shots.

Business is prosperous if you buy and sell.

Zixu and his party returned to the mountain first, while Bai Yujun ran to the town for a walk.

Back then, he had survived a dangerous transformation not far from the town, and he often came here to buy groceries. The incense and candle shop was very famous for hundreds of years. Bai Yujun wanted to buy some incense, candles and other sundries before returning to the mountain, but he didn't know.

It is always best to be prepared for how long you will be staying in Huashan this time.

When I returned to Huashan, I put on the elder's Taoist robe that represented the cultivation level of Nascent Soul. It was very magical and would attract attention wherever I went.

It is very rare for Chunyang Palace disciples to go shopping in a bustling town. The disciples of Chunyang Palace rarely see the elder going shopping. Looking at the back from behind makes people daydream. When passing by, the fragrant wind blows, and the head is full of thick black hair that almost reaches the floor.

Slippery and elegant, some naughty young male disciples pretended to be casual and ran to the front and were startled when they saw it...

Bai Yujun still retains part of her monster appearance.

There are a few large and small white scales around the eye sockets and cheeks, and the style is charming. As a monster, there are not many people who dare to wear the clothes of the elders of Chunyang Palace and wander under the Shenhua Mountain. After seeing the Qingxu mark clearly, everyone knows that it is Qingxu.

The legendary dragon disciple under the master of Xuyu Rong Peak.

"Meet the elder~"

"Hello, elder~"

"I've met Elder Bai~"

Many ordinary disciples would come forward to say hello, no matter how old or young they were, they would respectfully call them elders. Moubai felt that this title was not very good, as it seemed a bit like getting older as one grew older. However, this was a rule that had been in place for countless years and could not be changed.

Wearing a fairy-like elder's robe, we came to the door of the incense and candle shop and looked at the centuries-old plaque hanging there.

The chubby shopkeeper in the store quickly went out to greet him. He had never seen Elder Chunyang Immortal several times in his life. Uh, no, it was an immortal beast. No matter what, it was a living advertisement for an elder to come shopping here.

"You must be Elder Bai. Hahaha, it's such an honor. Please come in quickly~"

The fat shopkeeper greeted him warmly. Bai Yujun nodded and walked in. He found that the incense and candles in this store were really good. They also sold some other sacrificial supplies at the door. Why is Huashan less and less afraid of monsters?

A Chunyang disciple passed by at the door, followed by a monkey demon wearing a straw hat, eating apples as he walked. Everyone was not surprised.

It turns out that it has become popular to take in monsters for cultivation. Bai Yujun is not opposed to this. Spirits are often born in the deep mountains and old forests in various parts of the Central Plains. Most of them were killed in the past. Since Qingxu gave birth to a monster disciple, Chunyang is not tolerant of spirits.

Few, if you like it you can take it back to the mountain and work as a follower.

Not to mention, it’s really suitable.

The monkey in the straw hat wiped his mouth after eating the apple, then secretly stretched out his hand to wipe the robe of his companion...

The fat shopkeeper wiped the wooden bench with his sleeves and asked the legendary mystery shopper to sit down.

"This shopkeeper, do you know me?"

"The elder is very famous in Huashan. This is the first time I have the honor to see you. My ancestors also sold you incense and candles. The shop is of high quality and low price. I wonder what the elder wants to buy."

"One bundle each of incense and candles, good ones."

"Okay, please wait~"

Bai Yujun felt that he couldn't be as greedy for ink and red candles as before. It was too embarrassing to do such a thing in front of the statue, so he just bought some and returned them today, or he would take them next time.

The incense candle was quickly wrapped, and Bai Yujun readily gave him a tael of silver. The incense candle was not worth the price and he should be treated as a reward.

As he was about to go out, he suddenly paused and turned around to ask a question.

"There's going to be a war, why don't you leave?"

The fat shopkeeper smiled helplessly.

"I can't leave. There are wars and chaos everywhere and there is no safe place. My family can't stand the torment. It's safer to go down Mount Huashan. Besides, the monks outside are like wolves and tigers, but they are not as friendly as the pure Yang gods. We are surrounded by Huashan."

People only believe in the Pure Yang Immortal, and those people will soon have to go back and forth."

Nodding, although he is an ordinary person, he sees things very accurately. Since the shrinking power of Chunyang has disappeared, the monks have been able to do whatever they want, otherwise the world would not be so chaotic.

"You are very good. Don't worry, the world will soon be stable."

"You can rest assured if the elders just say a word. Please walk slowly~"

Carrying two packs of incense candles, I walked out of the shop and looked up at the sun. The spring sunshine was always warm and comfortable on my body, making Jiao drowsy.

"It would be nice if the world was warmer..."
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