This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Here, Elder Mu Qing was still angry at An Ling for letting the pair of siblings go and even reminding them. An Ling continued to explain her thoughts to Mu Qing.

"Elder, look at me. I have been busy and toiling since my debut, and have been involved in various things. Now I understand a truth, that is, many things cannot be solved by fists, and sometimes it can even backfire."

"I feel that people in this world live too extreme. You kill me and I kill him. When will it end? It's not that resources are so scarce that we can't survive if we don't fight for them. It's just that no one in this world has the ability or the idea to make rules."

Mu Qing liked this little girl very much, so she was willing to listen carefully to these ridiculous words to her. She frowned and said, "But I don't like rules. I hate being bound by constraints."

An Ling explained with a smile: "Elder, I will help you with the work, and then you will give me the contribution to the sect according to the amount we agreed on. This is the rule."

"That's why I don't like it," Mu Qing said, "Why can't I give it all to you at once? I know you're eager to contribute and exchange for sword skills."

"No, no, no, if that's the case, it would be unfair. Now you like me, so you are willing to contribute more to me, but what if it is a disciple you hate working under you? Now imagine a scenario, if that disciple you hate verbally offends you, you don't like him very much, but he does a good job, what will you do?"

"How about what?"

"That is to say, will you reduce your contribution to his sect?"

Mu Qing thought about it, and her mind flashed back to the time when Li Feiling came to her field excitedly and said he would help her clean up, but ended up digging up all her flowers and plants and planting all of them with Chinese cabbage! Although the Chinese cabbage was unusually fresh and delicious, Li Feiling actually dared to destroy her flower field... The veins on her forehead jumped, and she said coldly, "I wish I could beat him to death!" She took a deep breath, "But I will give him what he deserves, but he is not allowed to appear in Bailu Peak again in the future."

An Ling didn't know why Mu Qing suddenly got angry, but she continued, "Yes, you are willing to abide by the rules we agreed on. When a disciple completes a task, he must make a contribution to the other party. If you allow people to make contributions based on their preferences, then the disliked disciple will not receive the corresponding treatment even though he has done the same work. Isn't this very unfair to him?"

Mu Qing thought for a while and nodded: "That's right."

"This is just our sect. What if it is expanded to the six major immortal sects, or to the entire world? How many mortals are killed by cultivators who do whatever they want? How many cultivators can regulate their behavior and not do things like killing people, setting fires, and stealing treasures?"

"So I have a bold idea," An Ling said mysteriously, "I want mortals and weak monks to live without fear, and monks who violate the rules will be punished."

"Rules?" Mu Qing sneered, "I am willing to abide by the so-called sect rules because I am happy to do so. Otherwise, no one can force me to do this or that! What qualifications do you have to make others listen to you? Just relying on your broken mouth?"

An Ling smiled sheepishly, "So you call it a 'bold idea', but it hasn't even started yet."

Mu Qing understood now. It turned out that An Ling really wanted to do such a thing. She warned seriously: "Even we and the Sky Sect don't dare to say that we want to set rules for this world and make others listen to you. Your idea will be strangled in the cradle by those who have already benefited from the current set of survival rules. Do you really want to do this?"

An Ling sighed softly, her tone carrying a vicissitude that was inconsistent with her age. "Yes. And this idea was not forced by anyone, but my true idea. It's funny to say that I come from a modern society that practices the rule of law. If I were still fishing in a fishing village in the past, I could still cover my eyes and ears and think that these are all right. This is the fate of ordinary people like us. But now I have power in my hands, and I can find answers to my previous questions."

"When my hometown was invaded by sea monsters, I wondered why there was no 'immortal alliance' to dispatch monks to kill sea monsters and protect the people? I couldn't figure it out before, and I still can't figure it out now, because the sea monsters that seemed invulnerable before were no different from tofu under the flying swords of the monks. So why was no one willing to help us?"

"The evil cultivators were rampant and attacked Senior Brother Wu's hometown, but only two mortal cultivators from Qingfeng Temple came to investigate. Even though they found the traces of the evil cultivators, they could only watch them leave due to the disparity in power. This has become a lifelong knot in their hearts."

"In this world, mortals die every moment because of mysterious events. Some are killed by monsters, and their bodies cannot be found, so their families can only blame themselves for their bad luck. Some are affected by the aftermath of a fight between two great monks, and their homes are instantly torn apart, but they have nowhere to seek justice. Some are taken away by the gods in their minds, and their souls and blood are drained away, leaving only a lifeless body, unable to even be reincarnated."

"Elder, I think a healthy world shouldn't be like this."

An Ling raised her head slightly, looking at the ever-changing sky. Countless memories swept through her mind like a tide. She looked around and saw the magnificent and peaceful palace in heaven, which was unlike the one on earth. But who knew that behind all this prosperity was a palace built with the blood and souls of countless mortals?

Mu Qing looked at An Ling, who exuded a strange aura. Her anxious heart, which had been restless for many years, suddenly began to calm down. She asked in a low voice, "What does a healthy world... look like?"

An Ling smiled and said, "Of course, no one has to worry about dying suddenly tomorrow. They have food to eat and clothes to wear. The elderly don't have to worry about being abandoned by their children. They have grandchildren around them and are blessed. The middle-aged can shine in their own positions. In their spare time, they can bring two pots of wine and two side dishes and go home to rest with their families. Children can study in school, play happily after class, and grow up healthily. 'The elderly have a place to live, the strong have a place to work, the young have a place to grow, and the widowed, the lonely, the disabled and the sick are all taken care of.' I think a healthy world is like this."

This sentence comes from the Book of Rites, Li Yun, which was one of the required chapters for An Ling to memorize in junior high school. She never thought that after traveling through time, she still remembered it so clearly, and even combined with the situation here, she understood it more fully.

Mu Qing thought for a moment and asked, "Aren't these just ordinary wishes? How difficult can they be?"

"What if I say that I want everyone in the world to have this treatment?" An Ling said, "In addition to people in cities and rural areas, it also includes people who are considered slaves and those who are not considered human beings at all."

"...I understand. This is indeed a very difficult thing."

"But someone has to do it," An Ling said, "Why can't that person be me? That person can be me."