"I have never been able to understand why the cultivators you mentioned died in that catastrophe since they are all masters, and they all have the ability to turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain?" Wang Fool looked puzzled.

"As I said at the beginning, although cultivators are cultivators, the premise is that they are human beings, they have children, they have friends, they have relatives, and Mr. Mao's scheming skills have reached the pinnacle, using these inextricable relationships to make cultivators kill each other without knowing it. Do you know the difference between a cultivator and a worldly powerhouse? ”

"One has great personal power, and the other has great power." After Wang Du answered, he felt a little inexplicable, after all, this difference was too obvious, and the werewolf definitely didn't say this.

"You're right, but that's not the difference. To use a simple analogy, if you have three relatives who are being persecuted right now, and they are in three different locations, what do you, a cultivator, do? ”

"Ah......" Wang was dumbfounded, this question was as difficult to answer as who to save first after his wife and mother fell into the water.

"Hehe, in the eyes of cultivators, this is a dead knot, but in the eyes of worldly powerhouses, this is not a problem at all, because there are too many forces they can use, they only need a phone call, an order, and they can make thousands of peerless masters pounce on three places respectively......"

"I see." Wang Fool's face suddenly realized.

"Understand what?" The werewolf smiled slightly and poured tea for Wang Stupid.

"That is to say, what a cultivator can do, a powerful person can do, and what a powerful person can do, a cultivator may not do, unless, he has the same mana as the Buddha."

"That's basically it, of course, power is not necessarily to solve the problem, but more of a deterrent, as you said, when your strength is the same as the Buddha, your enemies naturally dare not act rashly, for fear of setting themselves on fire, but, in this world, there is only one Buddha, so at some point, power is more able to deter the enemy."

"Deterrence ......"

Inexplicably, Wang Fool thought of Cao Shushu, if he had enough power or strength, Wang Hanchao would naturally not try to kidnap Cao Shushu and threaten him.

"Seon is not blessed to lose his horse." Looking at Wang Fool's grim expression, the werewolf was faint.

"You know?" Wang Fool's body shook.

"I don't know." The werewolf shook his head.

"Why do you say that Seon is not a blessing?" Wang Fool breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that the werewolf had been following him and knew about Cao Susu.

"If you have a long life, if you look back a hundred years later, you will find that the idea of letting you live and die at that time was not worth it, and most things will be dimmed in the face of the long river of time."

"Yes, time can change a qiē, but we live in the present, not a hundred years from now." Wang Stupid shook his head.

"Yes, live in the moment." The werewolf was stunned.

"Continue your story."

"What more would you like to hear?" The werewolf asked.

"Let's talk about it, I don't care."

"Well, when it comes to reform and opening up, the one who can catch mice with white cats and black cats is the one who is a good cat."

"You've seen him too?" Wang Stupid looked at the look of remembrance on the werewolf's face.

"He is the only national-level leader I have never met, but I still respect him very much, although his theory has made the Chinese nation morally degraded, and lost the pride of courtesy, righteousness and shame, but, I have to say, it is he who has made the whole of China change, and turned the dream of a century-old power formulated by the cultivators into a reality......

"Yes, although I don't like him very much, I still admire his foresight. In fact, the so-called moral decay is similar to the Industrial Revolution. Wang thought for a while.

"Moral decay is similar to the Industrial Revolution...... What do you mean? "This time, it was the werewolf who was dazed.

"When the British Industrial Revolution, the national pollution was strict, known as the fog capital, its smog caused the shock of the whole society, according to some numbers jù showed, the number of people suffering from respiratory diseases in Britain at that time was very large, in fact, this is a hurdle that can not be bypassed, if you want to develop, there will be pollution, with the current level of human science and technology, both can develop and not pollute, that is a fool's dream, in the developed Western countries, Germany, Japan, the United States, the United Kingdom, they have this processHowever, when the industrial civilization develops to a certain point, some polluting industries will be transferred, in fact, the significance of this transfer is not very large, because they are still on the earth, just like now, highly polluting industries, such as steelmaking and global manufacturing, will be transferred to China, and in the future, it will also be transferred from China to more backward countries......"

"What does this have to do with moral decay?" The werewolf was confused.

"In order to develop, Deng Gong pushed China's traditional virtues that have thousands of years into the fire pit, in exchange for economic development, and then, in the case of economic development, and then little by little to restore the tradition, in fact, this is a strange circle of industrial development, first pollution, and then treatment, at present, there is no better way, especially for a large country with a population of one billion."

"Hahaha, listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years! When you say this, I have a lot less resentment towards Deng Gong. The werewolf stroked his hands and laughed.

"In life, you must always live clearly." Wang Fool's face showed a hint of shame, in fact, if it was before, he would never pay attention to these things, but recently he has frequently gone to other places, so he pays attention to this knowledge, and when reading, he will also deliberately pay attention to economic development.

At all times, strength and civilization cannot be separated from economic development.

In order for the barbarians to get rid of the life of drinking blood, it is necessary to improve their living environment, and improvement, that is, economic development.

Cang Liao knows etiquette, and knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing.

At present, because of Wang Du's guidance, the living conditions of the barbarians have improved a lot, but it is far from knowing etiquette and honor and disgrace, so if you want to let the barbarians quickly enter a civilized society, the best way is to let the barbarians develop the economy.

For the economic development of different spaces, Wang Du has always been hesitant to guide it, because development is bound to cause strict pollution, and this is an unforgettable experience for an earthling......

……

"Actually, I don't have anything to say, it's nothing more than some small details, basically, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, I have never participated in some heavy historical time, I have become an insignificant bystander, of course, it is precisely because I am a bystander, in the original catastrophe, I was not affected, otherwise, I would not have lived to drink tea and chat with you today."

"Seon is not blessed."

"Hahaha......"

"By the way, you said that there are not many cultivators left in the mainland, why are there so many cultivators appearing now?" Wang Fool asked.

"Xiuzhen is also a kind of civilization, and it is very difficult for one civilization to destroy another, not to mention, everyone lives on the earth. Here, we also want to mention the group of cultivators who escorted Mr. Jiang to Treasure Island, it was because of their wise decision to preserve the fire for the cultivation civilization, after the reform and opening up, many declining cultivator families received the support of the cultivators from Treasure Island, making them make a comeback, and it is precisely for this reason that the original tension between Treasure Island and the mainland has eased a lot, this qiē has the credit of the cultivators, but now, ......"

"Well, go ahead."

"There are more and more contradictions now, and they also have a certain relationship with cultivators."

"Why?" Wang Yu couldn't imagine that the relationship between the treasure island and the mainland was also related to the cultivators.

"At that time, the idea of that group of cultivators was to preserve Chinese civilization, but at present, there is a cultural conflict between the treasure island and the mainland, which originally had the same root and species, and there are naturally more and more contradictions between the two places, after all, it is related to who is the mainstream."

"Is it that the mainland is rich, and the treasure island is unhappy?" Wang Fool asked.

"There are reasons for this, in fact, there is no specific reason, because, this is the economic, political and cultural contest, at the beginning of the reform and opening up, Baodao has an absolute dominant position, and now, in front of China's huge economy, Baodao has been marginalized, you know, the poorer the poorer, the stronger the self-esteem, at present, Baodao is also facing this narrow thinking, in the eyes of the cultivators of the treasure island, the mainland's cultivators are because of their help and comeback, and now, on the contrary, it is surpassed by the mainland's rising stars, the mood is naturally not good. The werewolf sighed.

"Will there be a war?" Wang Fool asked.

"Fight! Do you think Treasure Island is still qualified to fight with the mainland? The werewolf smiled wryly.

"Nope."

"Yes, this is the sorrow of the cultivators on the treasure island, in the past, because of the weapons and economic advantages, both the cultivators and the ordinary people on the treasure island had a sense of superiority, but now, this sense of superiority is gone, and they are still living in fear all the time, and their mood can be seen."

"Cultivators care about these things?"

"A cultivator is also a human being, and besides, the greater the power of a cultivator in the world, the higher his cultivation will be. In addition, this has to go back to the original Treasure Island cultivators helping the mainland cultivators, at the beginning, the Treasure Island cultivators helped the mainland cultivators in addition to the same root and the same species, there is also a most important reason - cultivation materials. ”

"Repair materials!"

"Yes, Xiuzhen materials. Compared with the continent with a history of thousands of years of cultivation, Treasure Island is a wild place, where not only are there no ancient weapons and artifacts, but even some very common medicinal materials cannot be found, let alone any natural treasures. ”

"What do you mean is that the Treasure Island cultivators help the mainland cultivators, mainly to find some materials that are beneficial to the cultivators."

"Yes."

"The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, but he didn't have a good heart!" Wang Stupid snorted coldly.

"Of course, you can't say that exactly, if it weren't for the same root and the same species, no matter how many good things there are, they wouldn't have helped." The werewolf shook his head.

"That's right. Thank you for the tea, this Pu'er tea is good, is there anything else? I packed a little and went home and drank it slowly. Wang Stupid grinned.

"Ah......h

"Damn, so nervous!" Wang Du didn't expect that his casual begging for tea would make the werewolf, who had always been calm, not calm.

"Ahem...... This tea ...... This tea is very precious ......"

"What kind of precious law?" Wang Stupid looked disdainful, although he didn't have any research on tea, but he often drank tea with Su Xue, and he also drank a lot of good tea.

"This is the Qing Dynasty tribute Pu'er tea paste that Mr. Zhou gave me."

Mr. Zhou...... Lu Xun? ”

"Yes, Zhou...... This tea is a joint collection of Lu Xun and Xu Guangping...... Ahem...... When I went to visit Lu Xun, I had a night talk with him, and after that, he gave me a box, which I kept collecting, and I was reluctant to drink it, until you came just now, and I didn't open the meat ......."

"My mother, it turned out to be the Qing Dynasty tribute Pu'er tea paste, this thing I saw the news last time, saying that Mr. Zhou Haiying, the only descendant of Lu Xun and Xu Guangping, provided a box, a total of 28 pieces, with a total weight of 105.6 grams, which changed hands for 1.008 million yuan at the Rongbao Spring Art Auction in 2010, setting an auction record of nearly 10,000 yuan per gram."

"Yes, but it's not a matter of money, it's rare." The werewolf gently stroked the dragon pattern brocade box in his hand.

"Then didn't I just drink 10,000 yuan of your tea leaves?" Wang Du's eyes widened, and he picked up the teacup and carefully looked at the black tea leaves in the cup, with an incredible expression.

“…… Yes. ”

"Hahaha, don't be stingy, you have lived for more than a hundred years, there must be a lot of good things, come, pack some for me, I'll go home and drink slowly, drink slowly......"

Wang Du, who was originally depressed, suddenly became unsane, and a pair of bony eyes exuded a strange light, patrolling the werewolf room, and the werewolf was terrified.

Suddenly, the werewolf had the feeling of luring the wolf into the house......