It all started with one person becoming a shaman, but the Stand user...

Only when they banded together and gathered together.

Whether it's fighting or surrendering, defending or retreating, only then can it have value, making people wary or willing to sit down and talk.

Once it's broken up, it's nothing anymore.

Qinghe Miao also understood this principle.

"In that case, there are some things we need to clarify first."

He suppressed his laughter, leaned back in his chair, and his expression became serious.

"Please speak!"

Huang Wulang's spirits lifted; he knew the crucial moment had arrived.

"Me, that kind of person."

Qinghe Miao slowly began to speak, starting with himself:

"In terms of talent, it is not difficult for him to establish his own school and hone his skills to the highest level in the future. In terms of background, although he is not a king or general, he is born with extraordinary qualities."

Therefore, with enough effort, gold and silver have never been difficult for me. As for luxurious houses and beautiful concubines? How many would be enough?

In this lifetime, one can only truly utilize one thing at a time. With my abilities, in this vast world, where can't I live a carefree and comfortable life, enjoying wealth and peace? Do you agree with that?

Huang Wulang and the others were somewhat confused.

But what can be said at this moment?

He could only force a smile and echo:

"The Taoist priest is indeed extraordinary, with exceptional talent."

Qinghe Miao also smiled, his gaze sweeping over Huang Wulang and the others. Without keeping them in suspense, he spoke frankly:

"So you worship me as your master and make me follow you in this rebellious business. Just for the sake of survival, it doesn't hold much appeal for me. We need to have an agreement beforehand that I have to do something... that I want to do."

Huang Wulang took a deep breath and bowed, saying:

"Please make this public, Your Excellency!"

The way we address each other has changed without us even realizing it.

Qinghe Miao closed her eyes slightly, as if recalling something, or perhaps organizing her thoughts. After a moment, she opened them and spoke clearly, word by word:

"I want to end wars, establish laws, and select virtuous and capable officials. I want to bring peace and prosperity to the world, restore order to China, and finally... make the world a community with a shared future."

His high school brain was still sharp; he approached it like a history question, using the universal answers he often used in exams, and temporarily set a small goal.

After saying that, he smiled broadly, and his tone returned to normal:

"Of course, I may not be able to do these things, nor will I force them. But since I've chosen this path, I will definitely do these things. This is something I must make clear to everyone who is willing to follow us. Those who agree are welcome. Those who don't agree, or those who only want to make money and save their lives, are free to leave or stay as they please. Let's all be well and not force each other."

When poor, one should cultivate one's own virtue; when successful, one should benefit all under heaven.

Outside the Great Wall, this is called wearing underwear the size of your buttocks.

If these people want to expand their influence, then they all have to wear thermal underwear with them.

We traveled through time, but we didn't reach a dead end.

If someone were to accidentally expose their bottom, that would be a complete disgrace.

After Qinghe Miao finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

When he first uttered those words, Huang Wulang and the others couldn't help but listen intently.

It gradually turned into shock, and even a slight sense of disorientation.

What... what is this?

Why would they need to come and ask to rebel?

With just a few words, the young Taoist priest had a clear vision and a powerful appeal, painting a picture of a future world completely different from what we see now.

Perhaps they had already prepared this a long time ago?

This idea is practically a declaration of ambition to the whole world!

If he doesn't rebel, who will?

Huang Wulang's chest heaved violently a few times.

His eyes flashed with struggle and awe, which ultimately transformed into a do-or-die determination.

He gritted his teeth and replied in a deep voice:

“Very well! My lord’s ambitions are far beyond the reach of us mere mortals. I, Huang Wulang, am willing to lead the entire Huang Family Fortress to follow my lord and do my utmost!”

"Alright, if that's the case, then let's agree on three rules first."

Qinghe Miao, seizing the opportunity, held up three fingers:

"First, those who kill without cause shall be executed. Second, those who injure or steal shall be punished according to their crimes. Third, I will do my utmost to raise sufficient food and military supplies, and strictly prohibit any form of cannibalism or abduction!"

The things from our ancestors are still the best.

Liu Bang's "Three Laws" can be slightly modified and are still relevant in today's chaotic world, more than a thousand years later.

Huang Wulang was deeply moved and answered without hesitation:

"I will obey my lord's orders!"

He felt that the other person's thoughts and ideas were still extraordinary.

If the previous "goals" have been agreed to, what do these later ones matter?

On the contrary, it seems less unacceptable.

"it is good."

Qinghe Miao nodded in satisfaction, stood up and said:

"Then, this title is settled."

Now that things have come to this point, the overall situation is initially stabilized.

Huang Wulang understood immediately, and took the lead by kneeling on one knee, clasping his hands in a fist and bowing gesture, his voice loud and excited:

"Huang Wulang greets his lord!"

Several core members of the Huang family followed closely behind him, kneeling on one knee in unison and saying in unison:

"Greetings, my lord!"

Qinghe Miao accepted their greeting without hesitation.

Chapter 73 The Purple Hermit

At the beginning of success, the most important thing is reputation and prestige.

In recent years, Qinghe Miao has been helping refugees, suppressing bandits, and maintaining peace in Hebei Province, and he has acted fairly.

It has already quietly left an impression on many ordinary people and some desperate individuals.

What's even more remarkable is that he has never shown any signs of being proactive or intelligent.

This kind of unintentional success can sometimes have a surprisingly effective and unexpected impact.

After Huang Wulang and the others finished bowing, they stood up again.

Although it was the same group of people, the atmosphere seemed to have changed after just a few actions.

Huang Wulang respectfully inquired:

"My lord, what should we do next?"

Qinghe Miao sat back down in the main seat and asked curiously:

"How many other interested families and chieftains in the mountains have you contacted before? What have their responses been?"

"I dare not conceal this from my lord; most of the information has already been communicated."

Huang Wulang answered cautiously:

"Many expressed their fear and willingness to stand together in private. But until we can ascertain your clear attitude, our answers remain somewhat ambiguous."

After all, this matter is too risky. If you don't make up your mind in the end, I'm afraid very few people will actually be willing to go all the way with us.

But I have absolutely not made any promises privately. Now that you have made up your mind, some things that were difficult to discuss in detail before can now be clearly answered.

Qinghe Miao nodded, not surprised by this.

Even without his reply, such a serious matter as confiscating property, exterminating the entire clan, and losing one's head was still a serious matter.

It would be strange if these people hadn't secretly coordinated and tested each other beforehand.

"In that case, you shall contact them again in my name."

Qinghe Miao said slowly:

"Clearly convey to them what I just said. You can decide for yourselves how to handle the nuances. As for what to do next, you can start preparing. But don't rush, you can wait patiently."

"My lord, befriending the State of Jin is naturally no problem."

Upon hearing this, Huang Wulang's face showed a troubled expression, and he said anxiously:

"When it comes to taking action, it's better to act quickly than slowly! If we wait, things might change, and delay could lead to unforeseen complications!"

He understood the principle that things are accomplished in secrecy and ruined by leaks.

Once the time frame is extended, all sorts of unexpected accidents may occur.

In such a situation, any unexpected event could lead to their deaths and the extermination of their clan before they even begin their uprising.

"It's alright. You'll need time to contact all parties anyway, won't you?"

Qinghe Miao looked at Huang Wulang and said meaningfully:

"We can start by doing what needs to be done, and be more careful. The world is constantly changing and unpredictable. Opportunities will be plentiful."

Huang Wulang opened his mouth, wanting to argue a few more points.

After all, in his view, this was too risky and had too many unexpected consequences.

This contradicts the original plan to relocate to another country together, band together, and sell for a good price.

But the words stuck in his throat.

He had just been made a master of men, and this was the first explicit instruction he received after becoming a subordinate.

If one makes numerous excuses from the beginning, it is against etiquette and shows a lack of sincerity and morality.

Moreover, what Qinghe Miao said was not entirely unreasonable.

Rebellion is not something that can be done on a whim; contacting others and making preparations does take time.

In the end, he could only suppress his anxiety, lower his head, and solemnly reply:

"Understood, sir!"

This matter was temporarily settled according to Qinghe Miao's wishes.

After Huang Wulang and his group hurriedly left Fenglingyueying Temple with mixed feelings, only Qinghe Miao remained in the hall.

He sat alone in his seat, holding the bowl of tea that had begun to cool, his gaze passing through the open window as he looked out at the view.

In recent years, thanks to the Fenglingyueying Temple, the hills within a radius of several miles have been initially cleared.

Except for locations that are too dangerous or difficult to use, the project will be temporarily shelved.

Terraced fields have been created on all relatively flat slopes with water sources or irrigation.

Simple but adequate mud-brick houses and wooden cabins, enough to shelter from the wind and rain, are scattered like stars among the fields.

According to his rough statistics using the modern personality method.

Nearly 500 households have registered and settled here.

This does not include the transient population who depend on this place for various crafts, trade, or who have not yet fully settled down.

In addition, on the mountain not far from the viewpoint, there is a temple that is not particularly grand.