When Wan Lin heard Lao Liu's words, he also looked at the old patriarch and said, "Kunsha knows that you have gems here, but I guess he will not promote this matter. People like him who are profit-oriented will definitely block such news to avoid letting him go.
Others get the jewelry here first. If Kunsha brings people here this time, we will strive to wipe him out in one fell swoop. Kunsha is gone, and you will settle down here."
The old patriarch looked at Wan Lin and Lao Liu, and Xiao Li clasped his fists and said, "This time our scimitar tribe is in danger, you can come here with the leopard god to help us. We scimitar people will remember you for generations.
The kindness of the gods and man. You just said rightly, whether it was Ao Kun or Kunsha who sent people here, their purpose was to fall in love with our treasures."
The old man's wrinkled face had a helpless look on his face, but his eyes became deeper. He put down his hands clasped his fists and looked out the door, and suddenly said in a leisurely tone: "Jewelry is actually money! I know money is good.
Things, he can let us scimitar people live a wealthy life. But it is also a disaster. The fact that Ao Kun and Kunsha led their troops to attack here is an example."
He said as he took his gaze from outside the door and looked at Wan Lin and said, "You all know that I have a lot of priceless gems in my hands, but do you know that I have not taken it out to improve the lives of our scimitar people?"
He paused and said, "We scimitar people live in this mountain for generations. We live on this mountain. We rely on the scimitars and bows in our hands to maintain the survival and reproduction of the scimitar tribe.
But when our tribe members don’t have to worry about food and drink, who will go out to hunt for survival? Can they still live in this mountain and raise their descendants with peace of mind?"
The old patriarch lowered his head and took out a hookah made of a bamboo tube. He lit the pipe and took a few sips, then said: "In the past, there were many ancient tribes like us in this mountain. At that time, they saw someone leaning on it.
Cultivating drugs can make money, so people in the clan also started to engage in this kind of harmful business. At the beginning, they did make some money, but after people in their clan got the money, many young people couldn't stand it.
The temptation outside is either taking drugs by yourself or going out to find women. A good tribe finally came to an end."
The old man said, shook his head, looked at Wan Lin and sighed: "So, money is not a good thing for those of us who live in the deep mountains. It will make us lose the most basic things as a mountain person.
Losing our nature as a mountain man. So I have always forbidden people from the clan to take gems out for money, because it will eventually bring disaster to our scimitar people and will destroy our scimitar tribe!"
Wan Lin heard Old Liu translate the old patriarch's words intermittently, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of shock in his heart. The old man in front of him was not educated, but he had a pair of profound and wise eyes! He was already experiencing it.
After the vicissitudes of life, I saw the pros and cons of the jewelry in my hand and understood how to maintain the survival of my scimitar tribe!
He looked up at Lao Liu, who was also looking at the old patriarch with emotion and nodding his head. Both of them knew in their hearts that the scimitar man was not educated and was a hunter who lived in the depths of the mountains for generations.
The fierce and brave, straightforward and simple character of the sword man has made it difficult for them to integrate into the outside world. Once they put down the scimitars and bows in their hands, the scimitar tribe will indeed no longer exist.
Wan Lin nodded in admiration at the old patriarch, and then asked, "Then how do you plan to deal with this batch of gems in the future?"
The old patriarch raised his eyes and looked at Wan Lin and said, "That's right, these gems are indeed treasures. I know the value of them. Although we have a large number of jewelry now, they are always used up. So I think, when we
After solving the Kunsha incident, I will seal most of the gems and establish clan rules. It can only be used when our scimitar tribe encounters the danger of extermination! Just like in recent years, we have used it.
Just like buying some weapons and ammunition, it can only be used to defend our homes!"
When Wan Lin heard this, he suddenly recalled the treasures left by the ancestors of the Wan family that appeared in the hidden cave in his hometown. He suddenly understood the meaning of the ancestors.
The ancestors of the Wan family hid such a large number of treasures back then. At that time, they had the same idea as the old patriarch. What is the use of living in the deep mountains and forests? Once they had money, people would give up everything in the mountains and go out.
The mountains, look for places where you can spend money. Then the descendants of the Wan family will not focus on studying martial arts and medical skills in the mountains, and there will be no such shocking martial arts and saving people.
Medical skills are here.
He raised his head and looked at the old patriarch's deep eyes and nodded deeply, and said sincerely: "Okay, I agree with your point of view. What is the use of people in the mountains for money? We people in the mountains are those who rely on the mountains to eat the mountains.
Every grass and every tree can meet our living needs.”
"Money is both a good thing, but it is also a harm to people! Look at Ao Kun and Kunsha, the people like Kunsha, who are willing to harm people for money, but Ao Kun is already dead, and Kunsha must be not far from death.
This is their greed for money that has led them to perish!"
When the old patriarch heard Wan Lin's words, he nodded with relief, looked at him and said, "I have never talked about this idea to Ahu, Abao and the others. Today I just want to hear you people who have seen the world.
Idea. Okay, Brother Wan, your words strengthened my idea. After killing Kunsha, I will seal those gems! This will allow our scimitar tribe to reproduce in this mountain for generations.
Survive.”
While Wan Lin was having a lively chat with the old patriarch, A Bao suddenly led Bao Ya and Lin Zisheng in. The three of them were already fully armed and covered in mud spots.
When Wan Lin and his men saw Bao Ya and the others come back from reconnaissance, they quickly called them to sit down and rest for a while. Xiao Li and Lao Liu stood up and picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for the three of them and handed it over.
Bao Ya and Lin Zisheng picked up the tea bowl and drank it. Bao Ya then put the tea bowl on the table and looked at Wan Lin and reported: "Leopard Head, we just went straight to the west and chased us in our village.
The four figures appeared behind. Instead of alarming them, we lay in the grass on the top of a small hill and carefully took the other's actions. Zisheng, tell me, I'm so thirsty." As he said that, he took Xiao