Chapter 229 You are a powerful man, Mr. Pan Jun, chasing the murderer for thousands of miles.

In Zhongshu Mansion, the morning light overshadowed the lights in the room.

A breeze blew in from the window, sweeping away all the smell of smoke, leaving only the faint scent of rosewood.

Two people standing at different peaks looked at each other. One was the prime minister who was above ten thousand people and shouldered the responsibility of the world. If there was no such thing as reincarnation, he could be said to be a person who stood at the pinnacle, above ten thousand people. Although he was not as good as the ancient princes and emperors, he was

Not much worse.

And Li Yi is the pinnacle of great power and the largest black hole in China so far. Everything around him will be distorted, whether it is people, law, society, or power, they will all fall to him.

But such an existence has been hidden behind the scenes from beginning to end, as if it seems that Shenzhou has no intention of getting involved.

Prime Minister Pan Jun used to be most wary of living immortals. The Zhenguo level was extremely powerful, but there were still beings in the world who could contain them. This is very important, even if the government would not go against the Zhenguo level, they would even help the other party to surpass them.

Other monks still don't want the town-state level to be completely aloof.

A thing that no one can check and balance is frightening, and due to the despicable nature of human nature, without shackles, it will inevitably act recklessly.

The above was what he had thought before, but now he found that he was wrong. People have subjective initiative, and you cannot use a rationality that is biased toward conjecture to guess anyone.

Prime Minister Pan Jun was stunned for a while, and then gradually calmed down, without much surprise or surprise on his face.

"Immortal, you have come at the wrong time."

"Really? Then I'll go."

As soon as he finished speaking, in a daze, the young man sitting directly opposite disappeared, just like a wind blowing in, it will eventually leave. When it comes, no one will stop it, and when it leaves, no one will come.

It's puzzling.

Even though Prime Minister Pan Jun had experienced the world, he was also confused by this sudden move. However, he did not show any annoyance or regret, but just laughed helplessly.

"He is truly an elusive immortal. It would be great if all practitioners in the world were like this."

Practitioners pay attention to self-cultivation, but more importantly, they are self-cultivation and self-respect. Most of them disdain to bully ordinary people, but their authority must and will crush them to pieces.

.

Just like Heitang Prefecture, it has become a world of sects. From the original poverty rate of 60%, hundreds of thousands of people starved to death every year, and now most people can basically have enough food and clothing. Those gangsters who are rampant in drug trafficking

, those bureaucrats who made money by betraying the country were all killed.

Social order returned under the power of the monks, as if a god was redeeming the world.

But Prime Minister Pan Jun did not want this to happen to the people of China, because they were already in a prosperous age and did not need God to save them.

"It seems you are really not afraid of death."

The Taoist in white suddenly appeared on the right side of Prime Minister Pan Jun again, leaning down slightly to look at him, his dark and deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

"Do you think the formation here can protect you from death, or do you think the jade pendant on your body can withstand all attacks? The magic weapon that can withstand the golden elixir stage is for the golden elixir stage, and it will cost you a lot of effort at most."

"When you meet someone with more skillful means, you will be like this."

Li Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed Prime Minister Pan Jun's shoulder directly, but there was no reaction from the protective magic weapon.

“It’s in name only.”

"There are only a few people like you in the world." Prime Minister Pan Jun faced this scene without much surprise, or even fear.

"Since you are not afraid of death, then why did you put Zhao Si..." Li Yigang wanted to ask about Zhao Si, but suddenly a ray of understanding came to his heart.

"You didn't adjust it."

"Your methods are formidable." Prime Minister Pan Jun expressed his admiration.

The government has always speculated that immortals can know cause and effect, and many things do not require much thinking. You can get the answer just by understanding the world. Now it seems that the guess has been verified, immortals do have the ability to understand cause and effect and distinguish right from wrong.

He explained calmly: "The government wants to hedge its bets and use Zhao Si to test your attitude. If you take action, we can sit back and enjoy the gains. If you don't take action, we can negotiate with those people and compromise."

"It's nothing more than maintaining stability. Whoever makes trouble will benefit. You can make the government both profitable and famous without having to pay too much."

There is no shirk in this explanation, and he does not sound like an official. It was not the prime minister's personal order to transfer Zhao Si out to participate in this incident, but it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with him, after all, he is sitting in this position.

What Li Yi didn't expect was that the other party admitted it frankly instead of thinking about taking it out.

He took a look at the skinny middle-aged man in front of him and commented: "You have gained all the good and bad reputations. You, the prime minister, have become a daughter-in-law."

Prime Minister Pan Jun was stunned for a moment when faced with such comments. Then he thought about it and it seemed that it was true.

He is like a daughter-in-law, with parents-in-law, children, and a group of husbands in the middle. He has to take care of the mortals, monks, the Shangqing Palace, the sect, and even the factions within the six tribes.

"There are a lot of people vying for the position of this daughter-in-law, but it's a pity that they can't manage this family well."

Prime Minister Pan Jun joked to himself, then straightened his body and repeated again with a solemn expression:

"You have come at the wrong time. If you join now, you will only be trapped in the rush again. They will fear your name and your strength, but in the final analysis, fearing power is not virtue. People die for wealth, and birds die for food. This is

You should know one thing."

Some people put their hope in the immortal, and even think that as long as the other party speaks, no one in the world will dare to move. But Prime Minister Pan Jun thinks that they think too well, and they think too badly of those who practice.

Spiritual energy is the foundation. The White Lotus Rebellion, the Blood-red Thyroid Disease, and the numerous remaining terrorist attacks are all extensions of the Spiritual Vein War. Although the upper limit back then was only at the foundation-building stage, there were still countless monks who faced the army without fear and used all kinds of methods.

The method is to seize the spiritual veins by force.

Monks are never a group that gives in easily.

"You are an immortal. As the strongest person, if you don't take action, you must strike with one blow to determine the outcome."

Prime Minister Pan Jun did not think that the Immortal's intervention would make things perfect now. On the contrary, he felt that the other party's reputation would be an obstacle. The words may be a little harsh, but he must take this opportunity to remove all the thunders of the public version of the practice method.

"There are some in the sect who cooperate with the government, some who have nothing to do with themselves, and some who protest. Not all monks kill people for profit. There are also some who think about mortals like you. I hope there are more such people in China.

It is better to have more friends than more enemies.”

"And you can use me as a touchstone after I fail."

This is the second reason why Prime Minister Pan Jun does not want the immortal to appear at this time. The other party has become an invisible barrier for the people of China. He does not want the other party to lose his unparalleled reputation. It may be irresponsible to put the hundreds of millions of people in China on one person.

, but this is currently the best way.

Li Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You can be more vulgar. There is no need to carry everything on your body. Can your shoulders bear it?"

He saw similar figures in this prime minister, namely Yun Shu, He Kun, and Jian Zong. These people all have a bad habit, that is, they always want to carry a weight that is inconsistent with it, and in the end they are crushed to pieces.

This is an incurable "cancer".

"There has to be someone extraordinary." Prime Minister Pan Jun lowered his head slightly. His phone rang again, and the word "daughter" flashed on the cracked screen. This time he turned off the phone.

He clenched his fists, and his body weighing more than a hundred kilograms seemed to bear the weight of all directions in China.

"Throughout the history of the spiritual world, mortals are as weak as floating in the sea. I don't know how long a mortal government like me can exist? I don't know how long a society ruled by law can last? I don't know my next generation and the next generation.

Will he shout that the weak will eat the strong?"

The unclearness of the three sentences is a sign of hesitation about the future and a helplessness after watching the history of the spiritual world.

"Governments, aristocratic families, senior officials, etc. don't care about this because they firmly believe that they are the one who accepts kneeling."

Pan Jun was born in China's most prosperous era and was active in China's most turbulent era. What he studied was to fight against feudal princes and feudalism. What he witnessed was that mortals begged for mercy to cultivators. In front of him was a turbulent world, and behind him was a world in turmoil.

A peaceful society, and he is the rotten tree in the middle.

"Before I was a prime minister, before I was a regional leader, I was still a father and a grandfather. I don't want my daughter to tell my grandson many years later, my son, you can't practice, you are a waste, you have to kneel down.

"

He was different from others in that he never wanted to gain anything from Li Yi or use him to achieve some purpose.

He loves this land deeply, that's all.

"My meager body will be buried sooner or later, but the people of China will always stand on this land."

Li Yi looked at him deeply, then patted his shoulder three times, neither hard nor slow.

He said so definitely:

"This is extraordinary. You are a powerful and powerful Mr. Pan Jun."

The Taoist left leisurely with his hands behind his back. The walls and formations were of no avail to him, and they just disappeared in the morning light as the city gradually recovered.

Then a voice floated like the wind.

"And those people are mortal."

Originally, Li Yi was still thinking about how to solve this matter, or let Xiao Qi handle it. After all, he is only one person, and it is a peaceful era now. He cannot kill him over and over again like he did in the Sword Sect. And in the final analysis, this is

Things that belong to the government belong to the whole society, and only those few causes and effects belong to oneself.

He can take care of or ignore the roundabout frame-ups. If the government uses this to make him take action, he might even beat the government if he doesn't like it.

The mediocre people regard Li Yi as a machine that obeys cause and effect, thinking that as long as there is cause and effect, he will rush out and kill. Perhaps it is the impression given to the world by "Da Lei Yin Shu" and "Tong Xuan Shu" that he

He is perfect and thinks that he is a great sage, but on the contrary, he always relies on himself to help those who are suffering.

That's why Li Yicai said he doesn't look like himself, and those autobiographies don't look like him.

There are trillions of people in this world, and millions of people die every day. When there is a car accident on the road, he will help him by raising a hand. When he sees an old man falling, he will help him. He will not run away if he is too far away to reach someone.

Go over and help.

So Li Yi doesn't have their bad habits and never takes on things he can't afford.
To be continued...