Balance the World

"Master, uncle, besides the vegetable farmers of Wan Beast Mountain, are there any oppressed and exploited people in this world?" Zhuo Quan asked suddenly after he was full after eating.

"Oppressed and exploited? What is it?" Two tens of thousands of years old looked at each other, and they didn't understand.

"Oh, you don’t know this. Let’s put it this way, it’s like the uncle you grow, but if you don’t dare to eat it, you have to sell it to others. Whatever the price is, you may not be able to collect all the money. Arrived. I can only eat the remaining rotten leaves and yellow leaves, and I have to pay the people who get the land to grow vegetables on time, saying that it’s land rent. If you can’t pay the money, you will double it. Exploited people." The table looked at the two people and didn't understand, so he explained.

"This can be considered exploited, what's worse than this?" the old ghost asked.

"Worse? No? Is this still a slave society?" Zhuo Quan said in surprise.

"Slave society? Never heard of it." Nangong Kaiyun also shook his head.

"It's a society with slaves. Slaves have no personal freedom. They don't eat well, sleep well, and are beaten and scolded. They dare not resist. Even the master can kill him like a chicken or dog...."

"You're talking about ants, right? They are everywhere. Except for the Zhuo family in Ten Thousand Beast City, other people with a little money in the world have them. In some places, families are not more than money, only more ants than others." Old ghost grabs Guo Zhuoquan said.

"Boy, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Nangong Kaiyun said suspiciously.

"I want to liberate these people! Oh, I want to rescue these people and let them be free. There are land and clothing, so they won't be bullied." Zhuoquan said firmly.

"You want to save these people?" The two old men were shocked.

"What can these people save? They were born with this fate. They are all the wealth of their masters, some are bought with money, some are passed down from their ancestors, and their descendants will always have this fate. You save What use are they?" the old ghost asked.

"Master, you are a chivalrous man, don't you think these people are very pitiful?" Zhuo Quan asked.

"It's pitiful, but everyone feels normal in this world! If you really can't see it, it's okay to save one or two from those small forces, but who dares to offend the big clans? Grab their wealth! Besides, even if they are saved, how to arrange them? How to feed them? Ha ha, boy, you think too much, practice martial arts, don't think about it." The old ghost said.

"No, master, uncle. As I said, I am a responsible person, and I must do something but not do something. Rescuing these people is my ultimate goal in life. I don’t talk too much about other principles. , You will understand later. Just say that in front of you, master and uncle, don’t you say that you have grudges to avenge? Do you all want to retaliate as soon as possible? But if you put your hope on me, when will you report?

As the saying goes, it's hard for a hero to beat three hands. There are so many enemies, not to mention killing, there are enough to count, right? What about our people? Just a few of us? Will anyone be willing to help us? Do we dare to find someone to help? Will anyone help?

Okay, let's not talk too much, let's talk about my thoughts. I just want to rescue them, organize them, train them well, and let them save another group of people, one after another. We treat them as people, as friends, as relatives. What do you think these people will do to us? When the manpower reaches a certain level, we will not only take revenge, but also have our world, a world where everyone is equal! What can't we do? "

"Wait, wait, kid. Cough." Nangong Kaiyun interrupted Zhuo Quan.

"You mean, we want to avenge the lack of manpower, and we want to rescue some of them, then train these people, let this group of people save another group, and then train the rescued people, and then save the next group of people, right? But do you know how many worms there were in my family...no, slaves?

My family has a population of 100,000 and there are 20,000 slaves. That's because my family doesn't let slaves do everything, and they do some work. For example, some families with a population similar to my family have more slaves than my family. Some families raise more slaves than their own people.

These slaves, the general family will also train them in a group for use when competing for benefits. They were sent to fight first. They were also very obedient and hardworking. But in the end, people from the family must come forward to solve the problem. They can't handle the problem at all. Slaves are slaves, they can't achieve great things. Ha ha. "Nangong Kaiyun smiled.

"No, uncle, that's because you forgot a basic principle, which is equality.

You do not see them equally, only use them as tools. Don't let them think, try to restrain them, just listen to you dumbly, and don't let them do things. Don't let them cultivate strong, suppress them everywhere.

It can be said that they have no hope of personal safety and freedom in your home. How can they fight for people of the same fate with all their heart? How can you use your own wisdom and find ways to defeat others? Their fighting with each other is basically a pretentious manner, and they are eager to defeat them soon, so that your master can go to the court early and fight. "

"Kid wait. You said you wouldn't let them become stronger, then you were wrong. I have seen many families. The trained ants, oh, are slaves. They are much stronger than their masters, and they help their masters do things. , I also tried my best. You haven't read these, don't talk nonsense.

But I am interested in one thing you said. Is to give them freedom and let them think for themselves? interesting.

I remember meeting a severely injured slave back then. I thought he had a very high cultivation level and good quality. I wanted to take him with me, so I saved him.

But then he left me by himself and went back to his master. He said to me when he left, thank me for saving him, but he is a person without thinking, he has no life, he is a tool, although I saved him, but next time we meet, if his master wants him to kill me, he will still Will kill me desperately.

Doesn't he hate his master? Does he not thank me? I do not believe. But he is a tool, a talking tool. The owner can do whatever the owner wants them to do, and they never help the owner find ways to advise. Furthermore, it would be a big joke if people in the world know that someone listens to the advice of their slave. Oh, far away. Now listening to what you say may be a question of freedom. "The old ghost grabbed Zhuoquan's words.

"The master is right, but it is actually the issue of freedom. If a person has no hope of freedom, what else should he think of? What else can he think of? It's just that he lives with an animal's fear of death. What to create? What else to transform?" Zhuo Quan said.

"Okay, don't say so much, kid, you want to find someone, I agree. I also know that these helpers must be trained by themselves to be the most assured. Then, we will now find a way to find some orphans. Isn't it enough to train?" Nangong Kaiyun said.

"Training orphans is also one of our goals. However, I still think it would be better to train rescued slaves. To train orphans, there are not so many people at the moment, so it takes a lot of energy to find them.

And training slaves, isn't it possible to find them everywhere? We clearly told them that it is to save them from the sea of ​​suffering, to set them free, and to let the offspring from themselves stand up forever. They are people who have suffered and suffered, and they know what it means to give freedom.

Therefore, when we give him all the help and do not pursue them in return, they will try to do things for us and think for us in advance. When we have any difficulties, they will put our difficulties above all else. . "Zuo Quan said.

"Well, it makes sense. Let's talk about it after a while to let Nangong recover his skills. I don't think that this place will attract the attention of the outside world with 1,800 people.

We don’t have to fight for other things, but there is one thing we are all about, and that is to cultivate a group of our own people. It really needs to be implemented earlier. This, you really reminded this little guy early. Ha ha. "The old ghost said to Zhuo Quan with a smile.

"Yes. It's not a big problem to stay in this space with 1,800 people. You have to start cultivating a group of people first. But how come these people?" Nangong Kaiyun said.

"Grab!" the old ghost and Zhuo Quanxiang said at the same time.

"Snatch? How to snatch? Oh, do you still talk about snatching ants?" Nangong Kaiyun asked.

"Yes." Zhuo Quan said. "Non-toxic and not a husband, first take some small families and bring all their slaves, kill their masters, and let those slaves see the blood of their masters. Although I don’t know the world, I think these masters should There is a way to control the slave. If the master is not killed and the slave is still like the person saved by the master, he will still go back."

"This is going to kill the innocent, kid," the old ghost said.

"Master said that this is a martial arts world, where the weak and the strong eat the strong. Moreover, we should ask in advance and start with those evil families, and feel at ease! As for how to bring people in, I think you will have a way. I want to do it as soon as possible. Let a group of people take a look and understand some situations." Zhuo Quan said firmly.

"Well, Nangong, if you want to make a big thing, it won’t work if you don’t take some stepping stones. You can restore your strength later. You still have to do it first. It’s the kid you said, if you don’t try to know, we Just try it first, it won't hurt us anyway. Come on, Nangong, take this." The old ghost said and took out a black bottle from his body.

"Thank you. Wan Ling Pill? Old ghost, how did you get it?" Opening the lid of the black bottle, a strong smell of medicine spread in the air. Nangong Kaiyun's hands trembled a little.

"I don't feel heartache, what are you nervous about? The people of Yun Canzong rob someone else, and my oriole robbed Yun Canzong from behind. It's that simple." The old ghost rolled his eyes and said. Actually it hurts so much!

"Master, what effect can this pill do?" Zhuo Quan asked.

"This panacea can only be refined by the Baicaomen. It is the medicine of the Baicaomen. It is produced in a hundred years, and the number of pill in a furnace is small, usually three to five! Someone in the world spent a lot of money! Order to Baicaomen, Baicaomen refused.

Although it can't bring it back to life, it basically has one more life. Because no matter how many injuries a person is injured, even if he is about to die, as long as there is a trace of breath, he will be fine after taking it.

There is also a bottleneck in cultivation, and it takes half the chance to break through. And its function of dredging the meridians is now able to help him restore his strength.

One characteristic of this medicine is that when a martial artist below the true martial arts body takes it, not only does it not work, but it may explode and die. Because of its strong medicinal properties, the general warrior cannot bear the impact on the meridians. "The old ghost said.

The old ghost went to retreat. After Nangong Kaiyun took the pill, in order to prevent the movement caused by the recovery from affecting Zhuoquan's practice, he set up an enchantment, and the recovery situation was invisible to Zhuoquan.

Although Zhuo Quan knew that his uncle was fine, his heart was still abrupt, and he had never been so nervous in his cultivation. In addition, he knew that there were many slaves in this world, and he felt very uncomfortable thinking of the miserable life of slaves.

Simply, he stopped practicing and sat on the ground looking at the barrier.

It seems that the road ahead is difficult! In this world, there may not be many people who can be as enlightened as a master! The social phenomenon of this world is deeply ingrained in everyone's heart. Now that I have not even convinced my uncle, how can I make others believe in me?

Therefore, he must rush to see a group of slaves, take a look at them, and understand them.

After all, slaves are not the same as the poor people in his previous life. Those people still have the most basic personal freedom, and slaves have nothing but tools to vent their noses.

I remember that when I was doing the job of the common people, I also came to learn about them slowly and finally convinced them. Therefore, only meeting the slaves, communicating with them, understanding their inner pain, and understanding their dreams buried in their hearts that cannot be expressed, is the key!

"What's wrong with me? This little thing made me so uneasy?" Zhuo Quan suddenly became alert!

I was messed up before I started, so what else can I do in the future? My task now is to improve my strength! Without strength, what's the use of just thinking? My mood is still not good, suppress! I want to practice! Zhuo Quan suddenly flew up, tumbling and jumping on the ladder like a monkey.