Qingqiu was silent for a long time and then said: "What if the Sanskrit Pure Land intervenes to mediate and persuade the Ming and Han countries to sell grain to Chu?"
Fan Li felt funny in his heart.
The Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound really places itself very high!
“What if Pure Land mediation doesn’t work?”
Holy Lord Qingqiu frowned: "How could it be ineffective? As long as the people can be saved from famine and war, all the Holy Lords in the Pure Land of Fanyin are willing to come forward."
"Nine Holy Lords, nine Mahayana realms, are you here to mediate or fight?" Fan Li said sarcastically.
Qingqiu was speechless.
Fan Li added: "What if the Ming and Han countries don't even give the Nine Holy Lords face?"
"This...if the emperors of the two countries sit back and watch innocent people starve to death, it means that they are cruel and immoral, and they are not worthy of ruling the world. The Pure Land can capture the emperors of the two countries and choose a worthy, virtuous person to inherit the throne."
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!”
Fan Li laughed loudly after hearing Qingqiu's words.
He made no secret of the sarcasm in his laughter and his contempt for the Pure Land of Sanskrit!
"What did I say wrong?"
Qingqiu has an indifferent temperament. Even if he is laughed at by Fan Li, he will not get angry, and he will not take action against him out of personal anger.
Fan Li laughed for a long time before stopping.
"What if the people of the two countries support their emperors and are unwilling to sell their grain?"
Qingqiu shook his head after hearing this: "Human nature is good. I don't believe that the people of the two countries would be so selfish. Even if there are, it is only a small group of people. Most people are definitely willing to help the innocent people of Chu."
"Human nature is good?"
Fan Li smiled and shook his head. He had no interest in debating this false proposition.
"The sage said, if you are poor, you can be good for yourself; if you are rich, you can help the world!"
"When the people of the Ming and Han Dynasties saw the disaster in Chu, they must be worried that the disaster would spread to their own countries. The people would definitely hoard a large amount of food, leaving the two countries with no food to sell, so what?!"
Qingqiu opened his mouth, and for a long time he only uttered one word: "This..."
People are collecting grain?
This was just Fan Li's assumption, but Qingqiu thought about it and couldn't refute it at all.
Fan Li also knew that it was impossible for her to refute him.
What about the Holy Lord of the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound?
No matter how high she is, she is still human and cannot completely escape her humanity.
Fan Li's speculation on the people's harvesting of grain was a conclusion based on human nature.
This is not an evil or a shortcoming, it is just because of the simplest and simplest truth:
Survival is the first need of life.
Holy Lord Qingqiu fell into silence.
She maintains a detached state of mind with no desires and demands all year round, but after all, she is high and noble.
food?
In the Pure Land of Sanskrit, even low-level practitioners who have not reached the level of inedia never need to worry about food.
Why did such a trivial matter, which was never noticed, become a tool for Fan Li to silence himself?
Qingqiu rarely showed a trace of annoyance.
She looked at Fan Li angrily and asked, "Are you deliberately being alarmist and making things difficult for me?"
Fan Li shook his head, turned around and left.
He didn't even greet Qingqiu. Anyway, wherever he went, Qingqiu would definitely follow him.
Jiangshan Pavilion.
There was a floor where many books and materials were stored, and Fan Li used it as a study.
He rummaged through the pile of books, Qingqiu's beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, waiting for him to answer his question.
"found it!"
Fan Li pulled out something that looked like an account book, and Qingqiu saw three words on the cover: Book of Peace.
He opened the book to a page and introduced.
"This is the "Book of Peace", which is ordered by heaven, earth, people and events, and records all the information from the founding of our country to the present day."
Qingqiu nodded silently and motioned for Fan Li to continue.
"Take the late emperor's dynasty as an example."
"In the tenth year of the late Emperor's reign, there was a severe drought. No harvest was harvested from the fields, and more than a million people were hungry. The late Emperor opened the Hanjia Granary and exhausted the grain stored in the granary, but the suffering of the hungry people was still unsolved."
"In the twenty-second year of the late Emperor's reign, locusts arose, destroying fields without planning and eating people."
"In the forty-fifth year of the late Emperor's reign, the earth shook..."
Fan Li read the "Book of Peace" page by page. Qingqiu listened quietly, but felt a chill in his back!
Where is the Peace Book?
It’s simply a disaster book!
Qingqiu seemed to see that every time Fan Li turned a page, he thought that hundreds of thousands or millions of victims were struggling in misery.
She finally couldn't help but ask: "People are suffering, why don't they practice? As long as you are in the golden elixir realm, you can live without grain, and you no longer have to be tortured by hunger, bitter cold."
Hearing this, Fan Li stopped turning the book in his hand.
He smiled again.
Qingqiu was actually a little afraid of his smile! ?
It seems that every time Fan Li laughs, he is laughing at himself, and it also indicates that he is wrong again?
"Am I wrong? Cultivation can increase longevity, eliminate diseases, live without grains, and escape from the worldly world..."
As Qingqiu spoke, he stopped.
When Fan Li saw her shut up, he said, "Does the Holy Master know how much a [Spirit Gathering Pill] is worth?"
Gathering Pill?
Qingqiu tried hard to remember for a long time before he remembered that [Spirit Gathering Pill] was the most elementary elixir, specially designed for early-stage practitioners to gather spiritual energy and start the path of cultivation.
As the most basic elixir, the cost is naturally not much higher.
"The Spirit-Gathering Pill is very cheap. You can squeeze out the juice from a [Spirit-Gathering Grass] and remove the impurities to make a Spirit-Gathering Pill."
Qingqiu said, feeling somewhat confident.
In the Pure Land of Sanskrit, low-level medicinal herbs like Dian Ling Cao are almost worthless, no different from weeds on the roadside.
"If the emperors of Chu, Han, and Ming were more generous and distributed a spirit-gathering pill to everyone in the country, then everyone in the country would be able to practice."
"As long as they all cultivate the golden elixir, they will not be afraid of drought and insect plague..."
Before Qingqiu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fan Li.
"In Dachu, we have registered and registered. There are about 300 million people with household registration."
"The Han Dynasty has more than 270 million people."
"The Ming Dynasty has the largest population, with a population of nearly 400 million."
Fan Li smiled and spread his hands.
"If everyone practiced cultivation, they would need close to a billion Spirit Gathering Pills. Qingqiu, tell me, are there so many Spirit Gathering Grasses in the world?"
Qingqiu opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
"Besides, if you ask the Emperor of the Three Kingdoms to give away one billion Spirit Gathering Pills for free, do you think the Emperor has such financial resources?"
Qingqiu gritted his teeth and said, "What about normal business? You three countries should refine as many spirit-gathering pills as possible to allow more people to embark on the path of cultivation. The people are suffering so much, but every person who is saved is worth it."
Fan Li nodded and shook his head.
It is still the pure land way of thinking, childish kindness, and shallow ideals.
"The average annual income of a household in the Han and Ming Dynasties is only enough to buy one Dian Ling Cao."
"I am a richer country in Chu. One household's annual income can buy one and a half plants."
"One spirit gathering pill can allow a person to enter the first level of body refining realm."
"Tell me, how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures do you need to spend to upgrade from the first level of body refining to the first level of golden elixir to achieve the goal of fasting?"
Let the data speak.
Who is Fan Li?
The most powerful official in Chu?
No!
To be precise, the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, and every needle and thread necessary for people's daily life in the Chu Kingdom were all stored in his mind!
"Am I... wrong?" Qingqiu finally asked.
A drop of clear tears slipped down her beautiful, expressionless cheeks at some point.
Even though he was crying, Qingqiu remained expressionless.
Fan Li answered in one sentence.
"Why not eat ground meat?"
