Strictly speaking, these things are not directly blamed on the people present.

At this moment, all the big guys who came forward were above the God Dislocation Stage. Don’t look at Zhu Yang starting from the beginning, except for those who lived in a small mountain village in the first few years, he then encountered Su Xingyun in a destiny. At the beginning of the Golden Elixir Stage, all the ancestors of the Mahayana were surrounded by the fusion of Mahayana.

Even the maids who served her had their cultivation level above the God Dislocation Stage, after all, they were all served under Su Xingyun.

Around her, she was walking around her distractedly, and the Nascent Soul was not as good as a dog.

But when placed outside, monks in the divine stage can actually even establish a sect. Those who are a little bit down and out can even take the lead in the Nascent Soul stage.

The monks ignore common things and are at the top of the world's pyramids, do not interfere in world disputes, and change of rights, but there is no obligation.

For example, protecting the world from invasion by foreign evil species, controlling large-scale natural disasters, and eliminating monks who have gone astray and committed evil in the world, are all in one place.

It is different from the way of operating a famous and upright sect in the martial arts world, the world of cultivation in the immortal world, especially such large sects, does not require too down-to-earth and people-friendly methods, such as giving medicine and giving widely.

On the contrary, monks pay great attention to maintaining boundaries between ordinary people and maintaining the transcendent status and attitude of the monk class.

Ordinary people and monks who embark on the path of immortality are already two species in terms of fate.

Like many mortals, I am afraid they will never have the chance to meet monks in their lifetime. So for these people, the history of this world is no different from that of ancient times in the ordinary sense.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to coexist in one world without any intersection.

If the Immortal Cultivation Sect protects one side, it is naturally worthy of offerings, but how can these common things be put into the eyes of higher cultivators? Their status and qualifications are destined to seek resources from the sect, so there is no need to worry about how they came about.

Someone has to do things, and the people who manage civilized things are naturally the outer children and those who have poor qualifications who will never make any progress in their lives.

The country Zhu Yang just mentioned is a small country within the sphere of influence of Xuanyun Sect, and its land area is probably similar to that of South Korea in reality.

You should know that the sphere of influence of the intermediate sect of Zhuyang’s ‘hometown’ is as large as the real Chinese nation, let alone the super sects like Xuanyun Sect.

It is probably not known to anyone present to such a small country, but by chance, it is bordered by the sphere of influence of the Demon Cult.

There is indeed a drought everywhere this year, but the situation is not serious and it is not as good as it alarms the top leaders.

However, the serious level division of monks is different from that of mortals. monks only need to observe the level of natural disasters, but in this era, the factors that affect the harvest of farmers who dig food in the soil are not just cruel natural disasters.

To a large extent, it is a saying that monks have made everything in the mortal world from a condescending perspective.

In fact, many people are already unable to survive.

However, in this case, the sects did not have the conditions to reduce the sect's offerings. The outer monks responsible for civilized things had different qualities and were backed by large sects and were responsible for oil and water work. The sect had a long history, and these positions had long been filled with various related households.

This can be imagined. The consequences of this? Every year, the person who serves the gift can get a layer of oil. If it is reduced, it will harm the real interests of the relevant person.

Under such conditions, most people naturally are unwilling to repay the disaster in this way.

In the country bordering the sphere of influence of the Demon Cult, many people could not survive, so they fled to the Demon Cult. They found that the people here were living a life of a god.

Where can those immortals say that they are ruled by demons, and people are living in poverty and have to worry about being caught and eaten when walking on the street?

I felt that the fleeing people who were deceived were still nervous at first, after all, the victims were not welcome anywhere.

The reason why they forced themselves to escape here was because they were stopped in the opposite direction and the neighboring city was not allowed to enter the city gate at all.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only quickly accepted them, but also placed their temporary residences with extremely high efficiency, gave medicine and treated them for credit, and completed household registration statistics at the same time.

They quickly planned their work. Craftsmen or scholars with special skills have their own arrangements, while other ordinary farmers arranged to go to the farm for harvesting.

The work fee is paid on a daily basis, and three meals a day, refreshing beverage fees and summer medicine subsidies are also included.

I have never heard of such a good thing. Which farmer here hasn't helped the landlord's family work? It's good to pay, I still have three meals, drinks, and subsidies for summer relief medicines?

"Damn! I'm so old, I only realized that I'm so delicate when I go to the field to work."

At first, everyone thought that God had cheated them over, and they thought that there was no need to do this, they couldn't survive and escape.

I have to bow my head under the roof, so why do I have to make these false things?

These people were confused by the treatment and their minds were all around it. Only a few smart people noticed the most important issue.

You should know that there are many victims who escaped. Although they were divided into batches, they were integrated within a few days, and the number was tens of thousands.

This year's dry year, the harvest is not good everywhere. It seems that there is a shortage of young and strong laborers here. Why hasn't the grain been harvested yet?

Could it be that they were cheating them of doing dangerous hard work under the banner of harvesting food?

But the same thing is true, they all escaped without a chance. As long as they are given stuttering, even Daoshan is willing to go to the front.

Then they were wizarded by magic circles - it is said that in order to improve labor efficiency, all large grain bases have arranged teleportation arrays or shuttle buses (of course, the operating principle is not simply mechanical principle). Didn’t everyone expect that they could still see this when working?

When I was teleported to the place, I saw the endless golden rice fields in front of me. The plump rice ears bent over and bursts of rice fragrance came. Even if I was full, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Really, I can’t see it at first sight. Not to mention this year when there is no harvest, even if I see such a shocking scene in the good times?

Even if you lie on it and eat it, you will never be able to finish it in your lifetime.

Many more emotional people have begun to wipe their tears. If the situation in their hometown is like this, it is only one in ten, so why do they have this?

Soon someone arranged the area division and each received the farm tools to work. The farm tools were also very fatal, and the working speed was more than five times that of normal times. But even so, it still took a long time to harvest so much food.

Everyone was sweating profusely until noon, and a foreman came over and called for a stop to eat, saying that he would take two hours to rest after the meal and wait until the sun was low to continue, so as to avoid heatstroke.

My dear mother, in the past, whether it was working for the landlord's family or serving, she was afraid of delaying time, so how could she have two hours of rest after dinner?

However, this was not the most shocking thing. When I arrived at the place where I received the rice, I looked at the snow-white steamed buns and rice. I had enough dry rice and porridge. The ingredients were solid, as if the food was not expensive. There were more than 30 dishes, including chicken, duck, fish, meat, fruits, vegetables and drinks.

The meat dishes are all big pieces of meat, with plenty of seasoning, and you will swallow your saliva when you smell it. The vegetarian dishes are never cared about oil and water. The fried food is smooth and smooth, making people feel appetite open.

Because there are too many people eating, there are dozens of queuing windows in the dining area, and there are words on each window.

Most farmers are illiterate. When asked by the foreman, the foreman pointed to the big words and said, "Come in sequence, no waste is allowed. Food can be added until full."

Everyone took a breath. Even the landlords in the village couldn't eat these meals so well. They might even eat them with their stomachs open?

The locals in front of them are already used to it: "Hehe, that's natural. Working is so hard, where can we get the strength if we don't eat enough?"

Obviously, decades have passed, young men, who have sufficient food and have never suffered from famine, think this is a natural thing.

From then on, the victims said they didn't want to leave, so they wanted to settle down here and live a life of immortality. What kind of hometown is hard to leave? It doesn't exist.

When they learned that a lot of labor was needed everywhere, these people went back to their hometown during the holidays to tell the good news to those fellow villagers who refused to leave.

The sky was so scattered that it was naturally a boast, but these people went out and gained weight for two rounds, dressed brightly and their pockets jingled.

One person still said he was bragging, but everyone had to believe it.

As a result, the spread scope became wider, and more and more people migrated to the Demon Cult.

Of course, Zhu Yang understood what she wanted to do, and now he has gathered the right time, place and people.

Sure enough, when he heard her accusations, Master Kumu didn't take it seriously.

He waved the dust and brushed: "The people in the world have their own rise and fall, and this is God's will. If you need help from monks in everything, you can do everything in a bad way, but without suffering, the people will naturally become lazy. The rise and fall of the world has their own fate, and monks should not interfere with each other."

Those present did not think that there was something wrong with this, because it has been like this for thousands of years.

Zhu Yang smiled: "Then you don't want to draw a clear line when you collect protection fees from others."

Seeing that someone was about to refute, Zhu Yang raised his hand: "Don't tell me the way to maintain the security of the world. The invasion of foreign evil species and the failure to kill them will give them time to reproduce and revive, which will harm the direct interests of the monks."

"Only my own threats still share the cost to ordinary people, just like if you don't have mortals, you will open your arms to welcome aliens."

Seeing that everyone's faces were not good-looking, she smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. I have no intention of preaching. After all, this thing can't do anything without a mouth."

"It's just strange that people like you who are cold-eyed and indifferent to the lives and deaths of the people in the world actually have the nerve to blame us for this."

"You have to confuse us with your Demon Sect. It is true that you will kill the culprit with your hand to give an explanation to the people of the world. However, the Demon Sect has always been full of evil deeds. I have been upholding justice for thousands of years. How can you guide me?"

Zhu Yang glanced at the other party and was the leader of an intermediate sect. She came to the gym and did her homework well.

He smiled and said, "It turned out to be Jin Guang Zhenren of Jin Guang Sect. He was so righteous. However, I heard that the great disciples of the noble sect had countless wives and even forced a princess of a country to be his concubine. Poor people were in the mortal world, and they were as deep as the sea. Once they entered the sect, they were treated with the right wife and female cultivators every day, and died in less than a year. Even the princess of a country was like this, let alone other mortal women who were powerless and powerless. It is said that three people died in one day at the highest record?"

As he said that, he gave a thumbs up at the other party with a sound of everyone's breath: "Your sect is still powerful. I believe that the number of women in the territory has become a disaster, and there is a law that stipulates that women should be like goods. Otherwise, there is no way to explain where a mere Golden Pill monk got the ability to have hundreds of concubines and change them again and again."

Jin Guang Zhenren couldn't hold on his face, and the look around him was not right. It was true that monks were nobler than mortals, but some things were naturally not allowed to be used to claim to be a famous and upright school.

If it is true as the demon girl said, what is the difference between it and the demon sect? Just give a title to cover up the fact that robbing the people of the people is disregarding human lives?

Everyone turned around, and the so-called great disciples were naturally present at this grand event. Seeing that there were indeed beauties surrounding him, they all looked numb. After seeing this, everyone looked pale and hesitant, so they naturally understood that this matter was true.

Jin Guang Zhenren is so indulging in the other party as a mediocre person and even gives the title of a great disciple, because the other party is his only son in old age.

Just as I was about to argue, I suddenly saw a blood mist coming from the corner of my eyes.

Jin Guang Zhenren turned his head stiffly and slowly saw his only son's head explode and slowly fell to the ground.

No one expected this unexpected accident, and no one expected Zhu Yang to take action directly.

Jin Guang Zhenren's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent. He condensed ten power with his palm, and he had no thoughts of scruples, and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "You dare to kill my son!"

However, before he could meet Zhu Yang's side, he flew out, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his soul was shocked.

Everyone came back to their senses with difficulty. There was nothing else. It was not the demon witch who took action, but the Venerable Yueli.

However, Venerable Yueli has always been noble in character, and this kind of thing has come to his ears. Naturally, he is not ashamed of the actions of the two fathers and sons of Jin Guangzong, and it may be just for righteousness.

But the facts disappointed them again because the other party said, "Take action against my Taoist couple in front of me?"

It's over, someone just wanted to steal him, whether to give him a title or not, and he hasn't said what title he has given yet, this person has already positioned himself.

Everyone in Wuwei Sect was heartbroken, and everyone in the righteous path was very alert. It seemed that Wuwei Sect had really colluded with the Demon Sect.

Zhu Yang is too lazy to spend time on his mouth. In fact, he has passed on his values ​​for thousands of years. How could he convince each other in just a few words?
To be continued...