I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 65 Why Not Eat Minced Meat

Qingqiu was silent for a while, before he said: "How about if Sanskrit Pure Land mediates and persuades Ming and Han countries to sell grain to Da Chu?"

Fan Xin thought it was funny.

The Sanskrit Pure Land really puts itself very high!

"If Pure Land's mediation fails, so what?"

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 said again: "If the Ming and Han countries don't even give face to the Nine Holy Masters, so what?"

"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 order them to choose talented and virtuous people to inherit the throne."

"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!"

After hearing Qingqiu's words, Fan Li laughed out loud.

He made no secret of the sarcasm in his laughter and his contempt for the Pure Land of Sanskrit!

"Where did I say wrong?"

Qingqiu has an indifferent temperament, even if he is ridiculed by Fan Li, he will not get angry, let alone attack him out of personal anger.

Fan Li laughed for a long time before stopping.

"If the people of the two countries support their emperors and are unwilling to sell their grain, so what?"

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 shook his head with a smile, he was not interested 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 only uttered one word for a long time: "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 lofty she is, she is still a human being, and it is impossible to completely get rid of her human nature.

Fan Li's speculation about the common people stockpiling food 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 Sanskrit Pure Land, even low-level practitioners who have not reached the level of fasting never need to worry about food.

As for a noble person like the Holy Lord, tasting food is just a way to enjoy life.

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, "Did you deliberately scare me and make things difficult for me?"

Fan Li shook his head, turned around and left.

He didn't greet Qingqiu either, anyway, wherever he went, Qingqiu would follow him there.

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 frowned slightly, waiting for him to answer his own 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 "Taiping Book", in order of heaven, earth, people, and events, it records all the information from the founding of our great Chu state to the present."

Qingqiu nodded silently, motioning 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 22nd year of the late emperor's reign, locusts broke out, destroying fields without planning and eating people."

"In the 45th year of the first emperor, there was a big earthquake..."

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 disaster victims were struggling in suffering.

She finally couldn't help asking: "The common people are suffering, why don't they practice? As long as they are in the Jindan state, they can fast without being tortured by hunger and cold."

Hearing this, Fan Li stopped turning the book in his hand.

He laughed again.

Qingqiu was 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 was talking, he stopped by himself.

Seeing her shutting up, Fan Li asked, "Does Holy Master know how much a piece of [Spirit Gathering Pill] is worth?"

Panacea?
Qingqiu tried his best to remember for a long time before he remembered that [Lingju Pill] is the most basic elixir, which is specially for early practitioners to gather spiritual energy and start the road 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."

As Qingqiu said, he gained some confidence.

In Sanskrit Pure Land, low-level medicinal herbs like Dot Spirit Grass are almost worthless, no different from roadside weeds.

"If the emperors of Chu, Han, and Ming were more generous and gave each of the people in the country a pill of gathering spirits, then all people in the country could 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 [-] million people with household registration."

"The great Han has about [-] million people."

"The Ming Dynasty has the largest population, with a population of nearly [-] 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 utter 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 have refined as many spirit-gathering pills as possible, so that more people can embark on the road of cultivation. The people are suffering so much, and saving one person is one person."

Fan Li nodded, then shook his head again.

It is still the way of thinking of the Pure Land, 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."

"My big Chu is richer, and the annual income of a common people can buy one and a half plants."

"One pill of gathering spirits can allow one person to enter the first-grade body refining state."

"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?"

Use data to speak.

Who is Fan Li?

Great Chu's first official?

Do not!
To be precise, he has all the food, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea of ​​the Great Chu Kingdom, and the stitches and threads needed for the people's daily life, all 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 minced meat?"

(End of this chapter)