In the last chapter, many words were blocked, and I was also drunk, so there was nothing I could do. Such as jie-fang and so on.

Although everyone in the audience didn't quite understand the meaning of what Niu Ben said, they all echoed: "This name is good, this name is good."

But where is the good news from them? They couldn't tell.

Niu Ben smiled slightly, and continued: "Rescue the world, let go of the shackles, this is the meaning of the name. Because in the Kingdom of Ming, some people are born as landlords, while others are born as cattle and horses."

"Landlords like Huang Shiren put shackles on farmers' heads, making them work for themselves, or even worse than cattle and horses. If you don't let go of the shackles on farmers, you will be controlled by Huang Shiren for the rest of your life."

"Daxi returned to Huangjiazhuang with soldiers like him, and arrested Huang Shiren. He asked the villagers in the village to count Huang Shiren's crimes, and wanted to record all the bad things he and his henchmen did. come down."

"Let him get the punishment he deserves. This is called Mingzheng punishment! And Xi'er, who has become a white-haired girl, finally found it after Daxi and a group of soldiers searched hard. Although it was almost ten years apart, Daxi still took a look at her." I recognized Xi'er, and without Huang Shiren, the two can finally be together."

Niu Ben gave this story a happy ending, although the ending of the white-haired girl in real history is much more tragic. But telling a story always gives people hope.

The crowd in the audience applauded wildly after hearing the story. It was as if he had been rescued, as if those soldiers had come to save him. There was inexplicable hope in their eyes.

It's like almost all the people expect that when they are suffering, there will be a hero who descends from the sky, an imperial envoy, and an emperor in micro-clothes to relieve their pain.

Niu Ben knew that the story was not enough, because it only aroused these people's yearning for the Buddhist kingdom on earth, which was far from enough.

Niu Ben has been thinking hard these days, after he slowly understands everything about the world of Sedum and the low-level people living here. An uncontrollable anger sprouted in his heart.

How could those merchants and dignitaries in fine clothes ignore the poor beggars on the street who were about to starve to death, and Shi Shi ran into those gorgeous restaurants to eat and drink.

How did the monks in the large and small temples in Xinlong Temple and Jianfeng City despise those poor and barefoot believers. Throw the white flour steamed buns that people have saved through hard work and frugality to feed the dogs.

How can those high-ranking Jianghu heroes turn a blind eye to those low-level Jianghu people who are only asking for a meal tomorrow? !

The average life expectancy of the male members of the Jiangzhong platoon gang is only thirty-five years old. Because the vast majority of people will die in the river within ten discharges.

Male miners in Changtan County generally did not live to be 40 years old, and most of them died in mining accidents. Workers who burn carbon will suffer from various occupational diseases after the age of thirty-five.

But everyone turned a blind eye to it. Because it has been so since time immemorial. But Niu Ben wants to ask, this has been true since ancient times, is this correct since ancient times? !

Is the world really short of food? Is there really a lack of food and clothing for the poor?

There is something wrong with this world, this world is absurd.

I entered the city yesterday and came back full of tears.

Those who are covered in silkworms are not silkworm farmers.

Niu Ben felt that he had to do something, since he had such power. He really couldn't keep a deaf ear.

But if the people here want to rely on a certain savior to save them, Niu Ben feels that this is not feasible. The idea of ​​relying on the savior and pinning one's destiny on someone is very dangerous.

The attributes of this weak culture can kill people. Why is it sung at the beginning of that song: There has never been a savior, and there has never been a fairy emperor.

Man can only be redeemed if he saves himself. And if you want ordinary people to redeem themselves, you must find the right method. Any rote application will not work.

Because different worlds have different sentiments, we cannot be dogmatic. So after thinking hard for a long time, Niu Ben found a strategy that belongs to this world, Sedum's characteristic house meeting strategy.

Because in a certain way, some of the knowledge that Niu Ben has learned is a society where everyone is equal, a society that is just and orderly, and a society where the old can learn from the young. Isn't this exactly the same as the earthly Buddha kingdom advertised in Buddhism?

Since this is the case, let's make the two compatible, make it conform to the people's sentiments on Sedum's side, and establish a revolutionary theology.

And telling stories in this way of teaching the Fa is just the beginning, and Niu Ben knows that there is still a long way to go.

Because this world is different from the earth, in the final analysis, this is a world that has been used to the great power for a long time.

If you want to realize your ideals in this world, it takes more than letting groups of workers like Changtan County go on strike.

At the same time, it is also necessary to unite the quacks who are also at the bottom of society.

While Niu Ben was thinking about this, someone in the audience suddenly asked: "Master Jueyuan, that Daxi was originally a farmer, how did he become a warrior?"

Niu Ben burst into a smile, and finally someone caught the point.

Although Niu Ben was preaching in Changtan County, he knew that what he did in Changtan County was nothing more than throwing a stone into a calm lake. Ripples build up, but not enough to create waves.

Just like the robbery in Go, this is just a robbery, the real air eye ultimate move is still in Jianfeng City.

Because Changtan County supplies most of Jianfeng City's coal resources.

What would happen to a city of five million people if the fuel supply ran out? Someone can't sit still. There should already be waves in Jianfeng City.

It doesn't matter if you are a student of a college, a wealthy businessman, or a master who has pioneered mountains and drunkenly. Without fuel, you can still drink raw water, but can you eat raw meat?

As Niu Ben expected, Jianfeng City has recently begun to show some symptoms of unrest.

Mr. De, who is in charge of purchasing at the college, already frowned.

"Shopkeeper, are you kidding me? Has my academy ever owed you money?"

"No." The shopkeeper opposite Mr. De smiled wryly and shook his head.

"So I offended the shopkeeper by acting dishonestly?"

"nor."

"So the disciples of my academy offended Baohao?"

"Of course not." The shopkeeper was about to break out in cold sweat.

Mr. De had a straight face, a serious expression and cold eyes: "Then we have to talk about it. I want to buy 10,000 catties of coal in your house today, how can the price you give me be so expensive. It is enough for 20,000 catties on weekdays. The price of coal!"

The shopkeeper looked regretful, bent down and clasped his fists: "Mr. De, it's not that I made things difficult for Mr. It's just that there is really no coal in the market!"

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