Collect crowd into immortals

"How is it? Master, have you agreed?"

Outside the thatched cottage, as soon as Meng Huai returned to Buhu, Queen Ji Mingyao couldn't help but ask questions.

However, Meng Huai had no words, but looked very disappointed.

Seeing this, Ji Mingyao was about to ask questions, but felt it was not appropriate, so she directly asked the team to set up and go back to the manor.

About a quarter of an hour later, Bu Zhu stopped at the door of a farmhouse in the eastern suburbs.

This was Ji Mingyao's dormitory when he was studying. There were always people taking care of it, so it was well protected.

However, Ji Mingyao was not in the mood to pay attention to this at this time, but stared at her husband closely.

At this time, Meng Huai stopped hiding it and sighed, feeling disappointed.

"I let you down!"

"Disappointed? Master, do you think your writing is not good?"

"No! The Master examined my knowledge and finally asked about the workers' and peasants' alliance!"

"How did you answer?"

"Immediately afterwards, Master told me about the holy pilgrimage."

"Pilgrimage?"

"A group of great people created a great era, and then they all disappeared!"

Ji Mingyao seemed to feel something after hearing this, "Then you didn't ask about the spiritual roots?"

Meng Huai was quite disappointed, "I can't ask! Master wants us to solve the problem of the workers' and peasants' alliance, but, alas..."

Meng Huai shook his head, there is no way to solve this!

Both of them are old and can no longer work, and their rights have basically been vacated by the descendants below. What can they do?
There is absolutely no way!
Besides, the backbone of the Great Yong Dynasty Hall now are the disciples and descendants of their old friends who followed them to conquer the world and formed the Workers' and Peasants' Alliance. What can they do?
Kill them all?
This is simply not feasible and cannot be killed.

Seeing this, Ji Mingyao also sighed in despair.

Originally, according to the spiritual method announced by Qiansha Islands, the two of them should have been able to enter the realm of Qi training, but unfortunately they did not have spiritual roots, and their spiritual cultivation was never displayed.

So Ji Mingyao wanted to have a spiritual root and embark on the path of cultivating immortality.

But it's a pity that the family doesn't want to pay such a high price at all. After all, it requires [-] spirit stones, so they want to find a solution from the master's side.

Who would have thought, hey...

"Forget it! We have worked hard all our lives, but it is not in vain! As for future generations, let them leave it to them!"

With that said, Ji Mingyao and her husband embraced each other.

Since time is running out, let's live a good life together as two people, which can be regarded as fulfilling a wish.

After making the decision, the two planned to divide the remaining rights among themselves to avoid having to work hard.

……

Just as they were hugging each other, in the thatched cottage, looking at her husband who was not in a good mood, You Ning said inexplicably:

"You ask too much of them!"

"Really? I don't think so!

Before coming here, I had two purposes. First, I wanted to give it a try and see if I could understand the true meaning through pure Confucian concepts, or, in other words, if I could understand the true meaning just by relying on my ordinary life.

Second, I want to see if a saint, or a group of saints, can change the world if it is really born.

Now, both experiments have results. "

Hearing this, You Ning shook his head and smiled, "It's just two good luck pills, they're nothing to you?"

"It's nothing, but even if I give it to them, the most they can get in this life is a golden elixir.

A mere golden elixir won't have much effect on me or the world, so it's better not to do it. "

Hearing this, You Ning smiled again, "You are much more cold-blooded than I thought. I thought you would be reluctant to let them waste their lives."

"The same goes for you! As the spiritual root of creation, you can have as many creation pills as you want. Apart from giving me one, who else have you given it to?"

"I'm different from you. All things in the world are equal in my eyes. It's impossible for me to sacrifice one creature to fulfill another! And you are a human being, just like them!"

"I'm not a human! I haven't been for a long time!"

Youning didn't care at all about Qingxuan's nonsense, but asked, "When are we leaving?"

"Wait until they are reincarnated! After all, I have learned from me for ten years, and you can't give them nothing! Just like Chen Mu before, I will give them another chance! If they still can't do it, then there is nothing I can do !”

That's what he said, but Qingxuan knew that even if he gave it ten more lives, the possibility of his students understanding the true meaning would be very slim.

But you have to try it!It doesn’t take much effort anyway.

……

It was another 13 years. After saying goodbye to their relatives and friends, Meng Huai and Ji Mingyao, who were already old, came to Hanzhong County again, to the place where their dreams began.

But at this time, the thatched cottage they were familiar with was already covered with spider webs, and it was obvious that the people inside were no longer there.

Disappointed, the two returned to the palace, recalling every bit of their past and the happiness they had when they were in school.

As they talked, the two leaned together, facing the sunset, and closed their eyes.

Early the next morning, a piece of bad news spread throughout Shengjing City.

The queen of the generation, Ji Mingyao, and the Great Yong saint Meng Huai both died.

For a time, the whole country was sad.Thousands of people all over the country tied up in black gauze, wore linen and wore mourning, and were extremely grieved.

But the deceased is gone, and there is nothing they can do.

What they didn't know was that at this time, their Holy Emperor and Saint had already arrived in the underworld under the guidance of a mysterious man.

"Yan Jun, please!"

"It's just a trivial matter, don't worry, Holy Lord!"

Yan Jun then looked at the two people who were about to be reincarnated.

"Ji Mingyao, Meng Huai, you two have great merits. You can be reincarnated with your memories in the next life. Are you willing?"

"Yes! Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your love, and thank you, Master, for your understanding!"

Afterwards, the two were sent to the Qiansha Islands, and they had been married since they were children.

"I hope you can renew your relationship!"

……

After taking care of these two people, the Master once again looked at the human world and the Great Yong Dynasty.

This year, the Great Yong Dynasty released a data saying that they had conducted a survey and investigated the production data of the Workers' and Peasants' Alliance for more than 60 years. They found that, except for the first few years, the economic growth rate in the remaining years was All very smooth.

But in this decade, the data began to plummet.

The reason they give is that people of this generation are not as hardworking as the previous generation.

Therefore, in order to increase production efficiency, they conducted various experiments and finally found that private ownership is the most effective way to stimulate people's labor efficiency.

Only when labor efficiency is high can we better serve the people and make them live better.

To this end, they also organized a large-scale voting event, saying that the voting was absolutely fair and open.

The final result was naturally the victory of private ownership, or in other words, the victory of the new generation of powerful people who relied on the alliance of workers and peasants.

As for ordinary people, even if they try their best, the number of valid votes they cast only accounts for less than [-]% of the total votes.

At this point, the factories of the Workers' and Peasants' Alliance have been transformed and moved towards privatization.

The first to be abandoned are naturally those low-quality assets that are poorly managed and losing money every day.

Unexpectedly, after these low-quality assets fell into private hands, they were greatly revitalized, production efficiency directly increased several times, and losses began to turn into profits.

Following this example, the Dayong Dynasty Workers' and Peasants' Alliance went crazy, selling out batches of food from their workshops.

In just a few years, more than half of all workshops were sold.

After 20 years, except for a few important industries, all other workshops were privately owned.

The wealth and materials of the whole society have greatly increased.

People in the Yong Dynasty felt that their lives were extremely happy.

My only complaint is that I have no free time at all.

But that doesn’t matter, it’s for a better life!

More than 20 years later, a new generation of Dayong people grew up. They couldn't bear to live like a machine every day and wanted to get rid of it, but found that if they didn't work, they wouldn't be able to survive at all.

In the end, I had no choice but to work in a factory.

So day after day, year after year, finally one day, someone couldn't bear it anymore and passed away.

Only then did people realize that there was something wrong with the whole Dayong, and it was no longer as enthusiastic and passionate as when the workers and peasants alliance just started.

But there is no way, their strength is too weak and they cannot resist at all.

One day, a young girl working in a factory suddenly thought of a question. Before there was the Workers' and Peasants' Alliance, did their family's ancestors work like this all day long until late at night, and then they could barely make ends meet?

The whole question made her a little confused, but not long after, she heard a roar ringing in her ears.

"Er Ni, you're lazy again and don't want your salary, right? If you do it next time, I'll deduct [-] from you!"

When Erni heard this, she immediately threw her previous thoughts out of her mind. Five hundred cash was her salary for seven or eight days. She couldn't deduct it, otherwise she wouldn't have money to buy beautiful clothes.

With beautiful clothes and beautiful makeup, she can enter the upper class and live a hard life without having to work.

Erni, you must work hard!
Looking at Erni below who was cheering him up, Qingxuan raised his head and looked at the luxurious villas outside Shengjing City and the second and third generations who were indulged in life and wealth, and he smiled slightly.

"You guys really didn't disappoint me!"

His smile was a little cold and seemed a little natural.

After staying for a moment, Qingxuan turned around, took his wife's hand, and left Dayong.

Although he had expected the answer, he was still very sad when he saw what happened now.

The idea of ​​good deeds being rewarded doesn’t seem to work!

……

Many years later, a group of people with lofty ideals came to Hanzhong County again, to the place where their ancestors' dreams began.

They wanted to be supported by the Master just like their forefathers.

Change the whole Dayong again.

It's a pity that the thatched cottage here has disappeared, leaving only a dusty chessboard, which seems to be saying something.

It seemed like he was mocking something. (End of chapter)