"You want to turn gang members into common people and people!" Xu Qingcheng was extremely confident.

He felt that he had grasped the veins of everything.

Ju Zizhou's face was calm: "You can say that."

"You want to turn gang members into common people and people!" Xu Qingcheng laughed.

He is very happy.

Although this idea is ridiculous, incredible, whimsical, and very different from reality, there are always some people in the world who are so ambitious that they cannot trap all logic, etiquette, and common sense.

This is especially true for Taoist sons!

The old Zhuangjia disciples are particularly among the most important.

They seem to be born to despise all common sense in the world. They are arrogant, rebellious, arrogant, and unrestrained, but they also have talents that are beyond the world. Therefore, they can have the charm that is beyond the reach of people and cannot be ignored if they see them. They cannot let go of no matter whether they love or hate.

Therefore, there are actually very few truly qualified disciples of the old Zhuangjia School in the world. Because of this rareness, it is difficult to have a real opportunity to meet, get along, test and guess each other in pairs.

Not to mention, he is an excellent disciple of the old Zhuangjiao, who has completely found out the root of the delusions that have exceeded all the delusions.

It is very difficult to be able to see through the real relationship and find the thoughts of other old Zhuangjia disciples. Xu Qingcheng originally thought that he would never have this opportunity in his life.

But now he did it!

For him, this is a supreme victory from righteousness and wisdom.

The joy this kind of victory can bring is enough to make people crazy.

Although Xu Qingcheng was a coincidence, he had tested Ying Zheng, the only successor of Ju Zizhou before meeting Ju Zizhou.

But, he won!

So Xu Qingcheng laughed loudly, laughing wildly, until tears flowed out, laughing until he was so angry that he laughed out loud.

After a long time, he laughed so hard that his stomach hurt and suffocated. Then he squatted down, breathed hard, and greedily plundered every wet and slightly cold air.

"... Then what?" Ju Zizhou looked at him calmly and asked curiously.

He is exploring.

Ju Zizhou did not underestimate anyone's thoughts. He used to be arrogant and contempt, but later he saw the wisdom of these guys who were two thousand years behind him, and was taught a lesson and tasted the pain. So he became cautious, and this arrogance and contempt disappeared without a trace.

Now, he really wants to see how smart a capable person who receives current education can be.

For him, isn’t the existence of Xu Qingcheng a rare opportunity to get to know the outstanding and intelligent people of the world at the close range?

Their observations are mutual, temptation, and so.

Although Ju Zizhou has found it difficult to really hide his emotional changes throughout the way, and it will even become more intense due to the lack of Ying Zheng's restrictions and Xu Qingcheng's archery fire.

But he actually took a big advantage.

Because Xu Qingcheng is a person who truly exists in this world.

He has a good vision, deep wisdom, clear thinking logic, and even has a certain dialectical basis.

But, he is a man of this era.

His thoughts have always been based on this era!

This kind of thing called "the limitations of the times" traps his thoughts all the time.

This kind of trap is even the basis of his theory!

Xu Qingcheng's dialectics, in Ju Zizhou's theory, is called "simple dialectics" that transcends the development of the times itself.

What Ju Zizhou learned, accepted and skillfully used is the "material dialectics" that must be beyond the limitations of this era.

The difference in a prefix is ​​the gap of nearly two thousand years in the middle!

In the middle, there are the inductive thinking of countless wise men, the countless giants rack their brains for various purposes, the painstaking efforts of many extraordinary talents, and the sacrifice of hundreds of millions of patriots.

It is also an individual who can be called great in the vast river, and is used to build a "gun" of his own principles and thus to defeat the world.

With the imagination of a man of the world, he could not cross these things and imagine the scenes that Ju Zizhou longed for.

So Ju Zizhou is not worried that Xu Qingcheng will find his theoretical foundation.

On the contrary, Ju Zizhou himself can judge Xu Qingcheng's thinking through a rough understanding of history and observe all Xu Qingcheng's conclusions.

He could calmly face any crazy conjecture imagined by Xu Qingcheng's wisdom that he had exhausted all his wisdom.

Then what?

The voice was calm, without any surprise or any fear.

Xu Qingcheng even felt that Ju Zizhou admired him a little.

But, how is it possible?

Why?

Xu Qingcheng looked up in shock.

He waited until his eyes and looked at Ju Zizhou.

Xu Qingcheng tried to find some uneasiness and concealment from Ju Zizhou's face.

The search on Ju Zizhou's face is serious.

His eyes were sincere.

He has no reason to make a false case.

Xu Qingcheng's eyes twitched.

He pursed his lips, his voice with some tremolo: "…and?"

"There are some more." Ju Zizhou nodded: "What do you think will be behind?"

Xu Qingcheng tilted his head with difficulty, and a smile on his face that was sadder than crying.

"hehe……"

He shook his head stiffly: "Can there be... greater delusions than this?"

"It's not a delusion, it's an ideal." Ju Zizhou said.

"Even if it is covered with hunger, officials and nobles, they eat people with their native land, scholars, merchants eat people with wisdom, and produce meager land, and the lives of ordinary people are like ants, and the history songs of the world are tampered with. Even the common people think that the common people should be like cattle and horses, and they only resent the common people who are like cattle and horses. They are themselves... You all think this is an ideal, not a delusion..."

"I'm very sure!" Ju Zizhou nodded firmly.

This is completely different from the pain, depression and despair he has shown along the way.

Xu Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly: "You are indeed not a Taoist child."

"I know that there must be a road leading to the new world I long for and long for. In that new world, I can freely laugh, say freely, do what I like, without worrying about someone eating other people's flesh and blood, no worry about the 'family' who chooses to die decently because of the possibility of losing life, and no worry about the people who choose to resist because of the deprivation of livelihood and who will eventually be killed." Ju Zizhou said firmly.

Xu Qingcheng was in a trance.

He could not imagine all this.

Even with just a few simple descriptions, he could not think about the operation.

"So, why are nobles expensive?" Xu Qingcheng instinctively asked softly: "Will they be willing? It is harder for them to transfer the power they have in their hands than to die?"

"There will be no more noble people!" Ju Zizhou said: "There will be no more people riding on others!"

"They disagree with us to get up, so we turn over first, break the shackles, remove the locks, overturn them, knock them down, and then get up again."

Xu Qingcheng was a little uneasy.

"So, you want them to get up spontaneously..." Xu Qingcheng opened his mouth with a naughty voice.

He couldn't think of how to achieve all this.

"...that needs...how many people are as firm, intelligent as you, and understand such unimaginable principles?" Xu Qingcheng was in a panic.
Chapter completed!