They may be walking in the busy streets, admiring the ruins of deserted cities, strolling in the mountains, or diving into the sea.

Whatever we see along the way, if there is any injustice, Tie Tang's incarnation will take action.

But with his own efforts, he could save ten or hundreds of people, but he could not save hundreds of millions of people who had their families destroyed and their families displaced.

The difficulties of common people, the various conditions of the world, the scenery of heaven and earth, and the tranquility of all things have constantly polished Tie Tang's state of mind.

The clock is ticking.

One month.

Two months.

…

Tie Tang's Taichu incarnation grew several inches of beard, and his hair became long and untidy after experiencing wind, frost, rain and dew.

He did not change, but used his mortal body to experience the most primitive and real changes.

This day.

Feifeng County, Bibo City.

The incarnation of Taichu had a wine gourd hanging around his waist, wearing straw sandals, with disheveled hair, and walked around casually.

People are coming and going outside the restaurant.

However, wherever Taichu's incarnation went, everyone immediately became birds and beasts and dispersed.

Just because the smell is really unpleasant.

"Store, fill it up, warm up two kilograms of wine, and bring two kilograms of cooked beef." Tie Tang casually threw the wine gourd and a piece of gold cake over, and then found a table to sit down.

The waiter in the shop is also very discerning and knows that this kind of weirdo is either a rogue or a master with a weird temperament, which is not easy to mess with.

And since the money is in place, everything is easy to talk about.

During the waiting period.

From the second floor of the restaurant, the sounds of erhu and pipa were heard, as well as the singing voice of a woman.

"The living are always in mourning, and the dead are long gone..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately interrupted.

"What kind of bird song are you singing? It's bad luck, it's going to roll, roll, roll, roll..."

Then came the old man and the woman's apology.

A few moments.

An old man with white hair and beard, carrying an erhu on his back and a pipa in his arms, slowly walked down with a young woman.

Walking very slowly.

Because the young woman had no legs, she could only rely on her hands to support the stairs and walk down one step at a time.

"Mader, walk faster!" A thick roar came from behind.

The old man and the young woman hurriedly gave way, looking frightened and extremely timid.

Then a villain appeared with two followers. When he walked to the woman's side, he happened to be blocked by the old man Pipa on the other side.

The villain immediately kicked him twice: "A good dog doesn't block the road, but it's worse than a dog. It has no eyesight."

Plop! Plop!

The old man was carried and hugged, and he was so weak that he fell directly from the outside of the stairs, and the young woman was even more miserable.

He had no legs, but he was kicked by the villain and rolled down like a melon. There was blood on his face and hands.

But she didn't have time to care about the pain. As soon as she recovered, she put her hands on the ground and crawled forward.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, you don't want to die..." The old man fell from a height and fell to the ground. He lost 90% of his life and could only see the air coming out but not the air coming in.

Tie Tang frowned and secretly thought that he should not seal his cultivation. He stood up and strode forward, preparing to rescue him.

Only a few steps to go.

He paused in his steps.

His chest was beating loudly, making his chest muscles bulge, and waves of black evil energy filled the air and came out through his body.

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Chapter completed!