"The common people are wasting their lives by driving and laboring, and the poor people in Guizhou are relying on their livelihood.
Don’t let Fang Zhongyong, the common people, widen the Xianyang Road in Qianshou. "
Xu Qingzhi felt this.
"This is Zhang Liang coming back to life and writing a limerick. It made everyone laugh." Xu Qingzhi smiled humbly.
Qian Yangyu was immediately dissatisfied, "How could you laugh? Such a good poem, I still want to ask what its name is."
Xu Qingzhi pondered slightly, "Let's call it "Everyone Can Enter Xianyang". Not everyone can understand Xianyang's articles and classics. But it can't be that everyone can't see it. Good things must be shared."
Zhang Zhilin sighed deeply when he thought about how he would observe the law and practice quickly.
"I'm still too talented."
Zhang Zhilin's sincere speech almost made Qingjiu choke to death on the peanut kernels.
Fortunately, Brother Wang handed over a bowl of wine in time.
"Too many casual cultivators waste their talents just to stay alive, and too many sect disciples delay their cultivation due to useless efforts. I understand this deeply."
"But I didn't expect that geniuses can be so inhumane. I don't know what ordinary people's homes look like. They are not even as good as the Yan in front of Wang Xietang in the old days." Qingjiu regained his breath and finished his complaint in one breath.
It was the first time that Zhang Zhilin was so embarrassed. Touched his nose.
Brother Wang sucked the salt stains left by the peanut kernels on his fingertips and asked casually, "I wonder if senior is his or her cultivator?"
Zhang Zhilin nodded lightly: "The sixth level of weapon refining, the seventh level of formation, and the seventh level of alchemy."
The sound of swallowing was heard.
"Seventh level...Condensing Cauldron Realm...Zhang Jiakong has strong enemies." Xu Qingzhi sighed.
"One sect, one sect, one sect, one clan, always seeks long-term peace and long-term governance. So much so that they ignore right and wrong, regardless of right or wrong. They only look at benefits and the immediate impact."
"In the end, how is it possible?" Xu Qingzhi, who lives in the Xu family but hides the front, is famous in the Beidao sect but lives in the same world, although he advocates appeasing Qianxun and the Zhang family.
But after all, he is a guy who values right and wrong. He is a character who has experienced injustice.
"It doesn't matter what the Zhang family tree is. It's just that Brother Zhang, with his talent, has the nerve to consider himself an ordinary monk. That's so unkind!" Qian Yangyu teased Zhang Zhilin unceremoniously.
Zhang Zhilin felt relieved.
The atmosphere was lively for a while, and everyone talked and laughed with each other.
"A guest came yesterday and asked me to tell him a story." At this time, Brother Wang took out a large handful of melon seeds and distributed them to everyone.
"Oh? Brother Wang, what can I say?"
Just when the wine is intoxicating and the eyes are hot, the restraint between each other disappears. Qingjiu, who had never been a compliment before, also took the initiative to answer the question.
Brother Wang sighed with emotion, "He, let me tell you the story of Taizu."
"Which dynasty is the Taizu from?" Qian Yangyu was quite curious.
"That's what I asked. He asked me, which dynasty could it be from?" Wang Geer smacked his lips and spat out a mouthful of melon seed rinds in the palm of his hand.
"He said, it's from this dynasty!" Brother Wang's mouthful of melon seed peels was so angry that it felt like nails piercing his palms. ——Can't help but hiss lightly.
From this dynasty, Taizu.
This is compared to the emperor killing the sky and becoming an emperor.
Comparing those who ask for orders for the people to those who enslave the world is just like referring to black as white and the guide as north.
Everyone chuckled together.
"This court? - I'm afraid I'm confused." Xu Qingzhi snorted coldly.
Qian Yangyu said nothing and ate melon seeds with his head down. The rinds were scattered on his beard and he ignored them.
After a while, he ate all the melon seeds in his hand and then raised his head.
Seeing everyone looking at him, Qian Yangyu said, "We know that the emperor is the largest landowner and the representative of the exploiting forces in the world..."
"But those casual cultivators, those who roll out of bed when they open their eyes, hit their feet on the back of their heads, work all day long, sweat all day long, it is like this today, it will be like this tomorrow, and it will be like this year after year, throughout their lives. How can a casual cultivator understand this? Understand this?"
"Why should we ask them to understand this?"
"After all, it's because their talents were all wasted, lost, and gone."
"They didn't have the chance to think, so they followed their simple emotions and confused the leader with the emperor. In their eyes, these are not all bosses, and these are not all those who speak best!"
"How do they know that they confuse those who expel exploitation with those who maintain exploitation... In the final analysis, it is their blindness, our lack of effort, and the world's lack of dedication." Qian Yangyu wiped away the scattered melon seeds on his beard. Pi, calmly conclude.
After everyone heard this, they continued to eat melon seeds.
"Fortunately, Mr. Qian came to see me today. Otherwise, I might have not opened the business for a long time, which would have hurt my stomach." Wang Geer sold out miserably at the right time.
Seeing that the atmosphere was no longer solemn, Wang Geer then sighed with emotion, "Although comparing the Supreme Being to the emperor is a huge denial of the Supreme Being's belief that he will return the world to the people of the world."
"But as Mr. Qian said, ordinary people and casual cultivators, that is, the vast majority of ordinary monks, do not have the opportunity to think. As time goes by, they will no longer be able to think."
"If they don't know how to think, they naturally won't be able to distinguish the essential difference between the Supreme and the Emperor. They only think that the Emperor is powerful and the Supreme is powerful, so they call the Supreme Grand Ancestor..."
"The feelings of the common people are always simple. And simplicity is inevitably superficial, even ugly and barbaric."
Brother Wang slowly stood up, looked at the people in front of him who had different expressions and were all beautiful, and slowly bent down and saluted.
"Seniors are doing great things. Brother Wang said this today because he hopes that the seniors will become great monks and reach a high level in the future. Never forget what the common people are like. What the people's hearts are like."
"Don't take it for granted. At least come and take a look and see what we mud-legged people are thinking about on a daily basis. No matter whether it is ridiculous or not."
Everyone was very shocked.
If we talk about it in front of us, this is just Wang Geer's failure.
But deep down, he is a member of the common people.
Qingjiu raised his eyes and looked out the window. At this moment, the wind is strong and good, and it is blowing the sky.
The snow stopped.
Zhang Zhilin's heart stagnated slightly.
Throughout the ages, those who win the hearts of the people win the world.
How many people only think that if they raise their arms, they will respond, if they raise a banner, they will follow?
What is the people's heart? And live among the people.
From Zhang Zhilin's perspective, the Nine Patriarchs were robbers who stole the country.
But in the eyes of the casual cultivators of Renhuang Province, the Nine Sons Holy Army is a tolerant army.
What they are participating in is a crusade against the unjust reality of the demon country.
It's for justice.
It is just like the sentence on the city wall of Renhuang Province: "All the four seas are closed borders, and there will be no city or god in ancient times."
So, in the eyes of other provinces, like the ancient Qin Province, Beidao Province, waiting for opportunities and prices, what does it look like from Xu Qingzhi's perspective?
What does it look like in the eyes of casual cultivators in Beidao Province?
How do they view everything that is far away but within reach?
What is the sentiment of the people in the nine provinces?
At this moment, everyone no longer speculated or speculated on the wall. They especially wanted to lift their feet and take a look everywhere.
Qian Yangyu clapped his hands repeatedly.
"I have the same confusion as you all. It's just that we have to go on the road. We can't stop eating because of choking, or bind our feet because of blindness."
"History is made by the blind, and reality is made by the brave." Xu Qingzhi agreed.
He deeply understands that most people who achieve success do not understand the profound significance of their actions.
Zhang Zhilin approached Qingjiu and said, "Come together?"
Qingjiu did not hesitate, "Naturally."
"Zhang Taryou. - According to legend, this person is the origin of limericks. You can check it online by yourself; therefore Xu Qingzhi claimed that Zhang Taryou is alive again.
I have been trying to describe the casual cultivators in different areas of the wilderness and use them to illustrate the local customs and customs. I have also been trying to portray the thoughts of casual cultivators from different regions and different forces.
In my opinion, in the chess game of Dahuang, no matter how great a monk or a high-level person is, no matter how arrogantly he compares himself to the chess player, he is just a piece in the chess piece. But all living beings and scattered cultivators in the world are really just chessboards.
Without them, there would be no so-called world.
The appearance of this wilderness can be shaped and guided by others.
And the final form and stability can only be made by all the casual cultivators in the wilderness.
In this chapter, the people refer to the Supreme Emperor Taizu as the Supreme Emperor. You can travel to the wilderness and see it with your own eyes.
I can guarantee that this is indeed a wisp of folk customs in the wilderness.
It is certainly absurd to compare the Supreme Being who is a pioneer and protector of casual cultivators to a cultivating emperor who is hesitant to move forward and oppresses casual cultivators. But it is also real.
Just as Brother Wang requested, all seniors should know and understand this phenomenon. Only by knowing and understanding can we improve and progress. "
