Chapter 51 It’s wrong for people to enslave people

At the end of the sentence, Daoyan was almost crazy and gave instructions to the three of them.

"The biggest blood-sucking bug!"

"Smaller vampires!"

When he saw Yuan Gong in ragged clothes and carrying a wine gourd on his back, Dao Yan was startled and sniffed carefully.

"I don't smell like a carnivore on my body, so there's no need to smell it."

After Yuan Gong finished speaking, he took off the wine gourd and took a big sip of wine.

"Old monk, you..." Zhu Di laughed angrily, "Mr. Jiang's words are all noble and profound, how could you misinterpret them like this?"

"You said that I was the True Dragon Emperor back then, how come I have become a blood-sucking insect today?"

"Hahaha" Dao Yan raised his head and laughed, showing his madness, "The body of a real dragon? It's just a fat white worm surging with pus! You get something for nothing and parasitize the people of the world. You really think you are a real dragon and the emperor.

Already?!"

"absurd!"

Therefore, even if he suspected that Jiang Xinghuo was a banished immortal, Zhu Di's attitude was not that of fear.

Yuan Gong turned to Dao Yan and advised: "Dao Yan, since you have vented your anger, you might as well talk about the obstacles in your heart."

"Wonderful Jiang Sheng!"

"As the blood-sucking insects suck blood, the paralyzing toxin loses effect, and the producers who gradually lose blood will become manic, and then destroy the blood-sucking insects."

Hearing this, Zhu Di and Zhu Gaochi frowned, which was a bit of an alternative interpretation of Jiang Xinghuo's "On National Destiny".

"Daoyan is not crazy, he just sees too far."

He immediately sat down and met Zhu Di's gaze without any fear.

Now that the two parties had persuaded each other, Dao Yan no longer looked as crazy as before. Zhu Gaochi, who was silent next to him, picked up a few dusty futons, and the four of them gathered around the clay sculpture of Wei Tuo Tianzun.

Sit in a circle.

In other words, the position of the True Dragon Emperor was not chosen or helped by anyone, but Zhu Di took it by force.

It is because Zhu Di conquered the country with his own hands with one sword and one shot. He made countless comebacks in desperate situations in dangerous battles, not relying on the help of divine wind, but relying on his decisiveness on the battlefield and the lives of the Yan army soldiers.

But contrary to Zhu Di's expectation, Yuan Gong saw Dao Yan's stubborn attitude and instead spoke to Zhu Di very sincerely.

"But sucking more blood will certainly delay the effectiveness of the toxin, but it will also cause the blood-sucking insects to become larger. As they become larger, they require more blood to maintain. This is a vicious cycle."

"Today I will start from ancient times and talk about the dragon-slaying technique taught to me by Jiang Sheng."

When Dao Yan's spirited sermon came to an end, Zhu Di, who had been listening quietly, couldn't help but refute.

"That's why the Qin Dynasty fell apart after unifying the world."

"So in the early years of the dynasty, everything was in ruins. New blood-sucking insects would thrive because its body was not big enough and could hold a lot of blood."

Dao Yan looked at Yuan Gong, and Yuan Gong nodded, saying nothing.

Zhu Di was about to be furious, but the reason why he wasn't afraid was that he didn't even look at the sky.

Dao Yan opened his mouth to say something else, but Yuan Gong next to him took advantage of him to raise his head and open his mouth, and suddenly spit out his wine.

Zhu Di didn't believe in the existence of any gods or dragons at all, and these things were far less powerful to him than his father, Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Just say it, if you can't explain why, I will definitely punish you for the offense you committed today!" Zhu Di said angrily.

"For blood-sucking insects, if the blood-sucking insect does not want to be eliminated by the intolerable producers, then it must suck fresh blood, which means ruling more people."

This has the meaning of "spiral upward".

Dao Yan understood what the other party meant. Yuan Gong wanted to tell him that even if the truth he realized was correct and was the inevitable direction of development in the future, leaking it now might not be beneficial to the world.

In Zhu Di's opinion, the mastermind who had been with him for more than 20 years was indeed a madman.

Yuan Gong's words suddenly stunned Dao Yan.

Yuan Gong said to Zhu Di again: "Your Majesty, I advise you to listen patiently and listen to what Dao Yan has realized."

"The dynasty has become the so-called 'dragon'."

A mouthful of wine sprayed all over Dao Yan's face. Dao Yan was caught off guard and choked on the wine that went into his mouth. He coughed repeatedly. When it was poured on his face, his cheeks turned red, making him furious.

In short, what Dao Yan said does exist, but comparing the dynasty to a worm still makes them feel a bit narrow-minded.

"And these unemployed people who performed their respective duties united and established the Xia Dynasty."

Zhu Gaochi looked at his father who was pouting like a child waiting for his companion to admit his mistake, and instead smiled.

"And when it can no longer hold it, it will explode with a 'bang' sound!"

"Jushi Yuan, is Dao Yan crazy?" Zhu Di asked with a frown.

Dao Yan, however, did not give in. He stood up and saluted with his hands clasped in the direction of the prison.

Dao Yan wiped his face with the sleeves of his cassock and wanted to compete with Yuan Gong, who was born in the same year as him.

"puff!"

But Dao Yan, who has always understood the hidden dragon in the abyss, is extremely stubborn and has no intention of waking up from his "madness".

"In ancient times, everyone was ignorant. Although there were differences between tribal leaders and people, they were all engaged in production and made a living by hunting and gathering."

Dao Yan suddenly remembered what Yuan Gong said when he met Yuan Gong at Songshan Temple twenty years ago, "The way of heaven can be revealed but not leaked, but if it is leaked, it will harm the way of humanity. This is the precept of the fortune teller."

Zhu Di's inner demon is Zhu Yuanzhang, who is a historical writer, not some immortal dragon!

"I sat in this position by relying on the knife in my hand and walking on the bones, step by step. I have never gained anything without hard work!"

"The blood-sucking worm itself cannot make blood!"

"But it's not a dragon after all. It's just a blood-sucking bug attached to the producer, a blood-sucking bug that releases paralyzing toxins."

"Dao Yan, you have broken the precepts!"

The principle is still the same. For example, the so-called paralyzing poison can be understood as the "Five Arts of Controlling the People" of Legalism, Dong Zhongshu's "Induction of Heaven and Man", and even the Buddhist theory of the afterlife.

"Because Da Qin has sucked up all the blood it can absorb, and the blood transformed by the Xiongnu and Baiyue further away is not enough to supply its huge and bloated body."

Yuan Gong was not talking about breaking the abstention from drinking and being angry, but was talking about another thing.

"As of Yao and Shun, productivity was much more developed than in ancient times. Agricultural planting provided stable seasonal harvests, making it possible for a detached class that did not specialize in production, and aristocrats, priests, and armies emerged."

Zhu Di held his knees and asked loudly: "According to you, nobles, priests, and troops should not appear?"

"They shouldn't show up!" Dao Yan said equally loudly, "It's wrong for people to enslave people, they are blood-sucking insects!"

"Just because these blood-sucking insects have existed since ancient times, we cannot take the existence of these blood-sucking insects for granted."

"Just because we have never seen a world without blood-sucking insects, we cannot think that this world cannot exist."
Chapter completed!