Chapter Ninety-Eight: One Dream, One Utopia!

Seeing several monks wearing uniform uniforms surrounding him, Mu Dakang immediately took out the spiritual treasure and protected it in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Dakang, I advise you, it's better not to use force. ”

Seeing Yi Ruijin say this, Mu Dakang was even more furious and said: "Yi Ruijin, you thing that kills a thousand knives is in vain for me to trust you. Now just complain, you're going to denounce me? Is there any royal law in this Tianjiaocheng?"

Yi Ruijin sighed: "Brother Dakang, now the city is the stage of ideological sublimation, and you can't stay with such thoughts." Listen to your brother, you just go with them, they won't do anything to you. My brother guarantees with his life, and you will definitely be fine. ”

A few patrol monks who built the foundation were not verbose, and stepped forward with both hands, and set up this Mu Dakang.

Until he was pushed into the prisoner car, Mu Dakang was in a state of confusion.

"What's the situation, I didn't break the law! If you mutter, you're going to arrest me?"

"The day before yesterday, the Lord of the City said during dinner, muttering about the policy in private, or insulting the sublimator of thought, you must be invited back to drink tea. Whistleblowers can be rewarded with a bottle of healing medicine. ”

“......”

Mu Dakang continued to look confused, and his feelings were still sold by Yi Ruijin? But after a while, Mu Dakang reacted and said: "No, when did Tianjiao City have a city lord?

"Ten days ago, our wise and martial city lord appeared. You're alone. Luoyimen is the private property of the lord of the city, so he naturally represents the lord of the city. ”

"......" Mu Dakang continued to be confused, and the medical door became a private industry?

While Mu Dakang was in the prison car, many drugstores on the side of the road also opened, but they were actually selling in the way of mortals.

"Tianjiao World! Tianjiao World! Luoyi Pharmaceutical Factory has closed down!

Tianjiao, the world's largest pharmaceutical factory, Luoyi Pharmaceutical Factory has closed down!

Bastard, bastard, Motu boss eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles

I owe 350 million Moyu!

We don't, we don't, we don't have a way!

The original price is more than 300 pills, more than 500 more than 1000 pills!

20 blocks, 20 blocks, 20 blocks, 20 pieces, 20 pieces

Motu bastard, Motu Dan Huanghe, you are not you, you are not you, you are not human!

We've worked hard for you for decades

You don't pay me back! You pay me back!"

"......" Mu Dakang listened to such a rhythmic selling, and suddenly felt a sense of numbness in his scalp...

"Isn't Motu the master of the Fallen Doctor's Gate? It is said that he is missing? Why did he become a runaway again?"

The monk who escorted the escort said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "It is still our city lord who is merciful and personally leads people to destroy this pharmaceutical black den, and then opens a warehouse and releases medicine to the common people!"

"That's very good, who is this city lord?"

"Wei Suo, Master Wei!"

“...... Isn't he the evil cultivator who is wanted by Lord Bloody Knife?"

"Don't talk nonsense! City Lord Wei is the great savior of poor monks like us! He has unified all the major forces in the land of trials in the past few days, ending the chaotic rule of this Tianjiao world. We will all be equal in the future!"

"That's... Big brother, where are you going to take me?"

"The lord of the castle said that all monks with heretical ideas should be dragged to the square to educate them. ”

"Re-education??" Mu Dakang heard such a word for the first time, and he didn't understand what it meant after thinking about it for a long time. But it's better than the heretics burned in the history books.

But after a while, their group arrived at the largest square in Tianjiao City, and Mu Dakang understood. It turns out that this re-education turned out to be a group of people in white clothes who were scolding there?

As soon as he fixed his eyes, he happened to see his Taoist companion falling asleep, standing in the venue in high spirits, arguing loudly with another woman in white.

"Father's mother is not as good as Wei City Lord's mother! It's wrong for you to do this! You are violating Wei City Lord's utopian thinking by doing this!"

An old woman in her forties first read a utopian quotation recently invented by the city lord of Wei before speaking her own thoughts.

"Thinking about the Lord of Wei, everything is for utopia. Why don't you approve of my thoughts?I think that everything in this Heavenly Proud City should be given to City Lord Wei, and then he should distribute it!" Mu Dakang's Daoist Hua Dreaming replied loudly and fiercely.

"The wisdom of the city lord shines brightly, and the Xiuzhen warriors are heroic. The City Lord of Wei did not confiscate anyone's money and belongings, he just called on everyone to become a collective. ”

"I support what the city lord supports, and I oppose what the city lord opposes. So you are selfish! The day before yesterday, the city lord of Wei also said that everything is for everyone! All things can be reasonably distributed to others when they are integrated. Do you think that the city lord of Wei can't do these things?"

The old woman in her forties was stunned by the question and didn't know how to answer. You can't say that the city lord Wei is selfish, right? So next, she was knocked out of power by a few other supporters who were dreaming of flowers.

As several of the women congratulated her on the correctness of her views, she looked at him in the eye.

Mu Dakang said with a gentle face: "Meng'er, your illness is cured?"

Hua Yumeng, who is called Meng'er, also said with affection in his eyes: "The more selfishness, the more evil it is! My illness was cured. It was the medicine given by the city lord of Wei, and our son also began to practice planting medicinal herbs outside the city, and our life will get better and better. ”

My own Taoist companions, when they used to do tasks together, they left behind a dark disease. It is necessary to use medicine every month, which is why Mu Dakang was obsessed with money at that time. Now that he saw that his Taoist companion's secret illness had been cured, Mu Dakang was in tears and stayed.

After knowing that all this was due to the benefits brought to him by the Scythe Party and the City Lord of Wei. Originally, as a gang-free person, he resolutely joined the Scythe Party!

Of course, he had to undergo a month-long labor reform and go outside the city to grow medicinal herbs. Then after a month of in-school education, you can officially enter the list of utopian friars.

Wei Suo, who lived in the City Lord's Mansion, was bored on the jade bed at this time. Since writing a book of Utopian Thought Quotations of the Lord of Wei City, and explaining the future trend of utopia.

The four Dharma Kings under him, one by one, are desperately publicizing, which is really crazy. It seems that controlling other people's lives and souls and letting these horses do things is really cool.

And under his tough attitude, after suppressing a group of Jindan cultivation bigwigs in situ. Wei Suo has become the real soil emperor of this place, and he is really comfortable.

Two weeks later, Wei Suo woke up from the jade bed. Nima, I almost forgot, the people of the Immortal Alliance are still waiting outside, if they find that the saint's body has moved, it will not be over? Wei Suo doesn't have the confidence to face those old monsters, and now he is a Jindan period monk, after transporting the natal magic weapon, I am afraid that it will be enough for himself to eat a pot.

After waking up, Wei Suo immediately began to scrape the ink jade and spirit ...... in the small world of Tianjiao Ahh

So a crazy utopian ideological sublimation conference intensified in the Tianjiao world. One Tianjiao, One Dream! This big slogan has become a hot word in Tianjiao City recently.

This slogan was still thought up by Wei Suo, to the effect that all the monks in the Tianjiao world could advance to the Jindan realm, and then go out to the outside world to become a talent.

Anyway, Wei Suo is like the president of the United States who is campaigning, shouting and flickering, and it is always okay to shout the slogan first. As a result, his four Dharma Kings didn't think so, and in order to complete the task perfectly, they were quite desperate propaganda.

So the monks of the entire Tianjiao world actually believed... I believed them all... Believed......