"Then, who is the main entity in this country?"

"The common people."

Zhang Muzhi blurted it out, then paused, suddenly understanding why the event in 1911 had failed, and in a daze, he saw the direction he should take in the future.

"Understood? Then go and do it."

Jiang Liu laughed and said, "When the sun rises in the east, a new world will be created by all of us ordinary people!"

"you······"

Zhang Muzhi's eyes widened. He first glanced at the bewildered Lu Jin, the puzzled Li Muxuan, and the shocked Ren Jiating, then looked at Jiang Liu. His eyes were bright and calm, seemingly without a ripple, yet they seemed to be surging with turbulent waves. "Are you all going to get involved too?"

The "you" here refers to the group of people who are considered "different".

"Currently, I'm the only one with this idea."

Jiang Liu laughed and said, "As a former general, you should also know about the ancient War of the Gods. That is not a novel, but a real historical event. It has been around since ancient times that supernatural beings participated in the war of dynastic change. However, only that one time was particularly large-scale, and it could even be said to be a battle between supernatural dynasties."

Since then, the influence of the aliens on the dynasty has gradually weakened.

But times have changed. The era is changing rapidly, and the development of Western science has had a tremendous impact on this land. If the extraordinary people still maintain their mysterious demeanor, they will probably fall behind the times.

Since the power we possess is an objective reality, why should we continue to conceal it?

This era is one where danger and opportunity coexist.

By the time Zhang Muzhi came to his senses, Jiang Liu and the others had already gone far away.

"Brother, what kind of riddles are you two playing at?"

Zhang Muzhi's brothers were puzzled.

"He wasn't speaking in riddles; he's an extraordinary person."

Zhang Muzhi's eyes gleamed as he said to his brothers, "Take this double back and lock him up in jail. We might need him later."

"Where is Hu Wan's body?"

"Of course it's lost. Are you suggesting we make a coffin for him?"

After saying that, Zhang Muzhi added, "Wait, let's burn it to prevent a plague."

"Yes!"

the other side.

Watching Jiang Liu's retreating figure, Ren Jiating wanted to speak several times, but hesitated and stopped herself.

"Say what you want to say; it's not good to keep it inside."

Even facing forward, Jiang Liu could sense the magnetic fluctuations of the three people behind him, thus realizing the turmoil in their hearts.

"Brother Jiang, do you want to create an era where people with supernatural abilities can use them openly and legitimately?"

Ren Jiating asked the question.

Lu Jin and Li Muxuan were similar.

"I don't have that much ability on my own."

Jiang Liu is self-aware; he knows that if he wants to change the situation where people with supernatural abilities need to hide their abilities from ordinary people in the future, he will definitely need the joint efforts of many like-minded people.

Even if one can suppress the whole world with personal bravery, it is impossible to win everyone's respect.

"I'm not helping you!"

Li Muxuan was the first to state his opinion: "My master said that for cultivators, cultivating Qi is the foundation."

"I didn't ask you for help," Jiang Liu said.

"Ok?"

Li Muxuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You won't let me help? I'll help anyway! How can I not get involved in something this interesting?"

It's actually quite easy to manipulate Li Muxuan; just say the opposite of what he means.

Lu Jin: "..."

# Chapter 69 What kind of person is Jiang Liu?

"Brother Jiang."

Lu Jin hesitated for a long time before finally speaking, saying, "Under normal circumstances, people with supernatural abilities do not display their abilities in front of ordinary people."

For example, Jiyun Society, in order to make a living, has to perform in front of people, but also uses magic tricks as a cover.

If the supernatural abilities of extraordinary people were openly displayed before the world—

The distinction between those from prestigious schools and those from the Quanxing sect will then be narrowed.

"No, but these days the world is chaotic, and it's not like normal times. Following the rules can lead to big losses."

"Besides, we also played tricks on the people before to punish that martial arts graduate. And I was raised by Wang Yaozu, so it's normal for me to have picked up a bit of Quanxing's temperament. Just don't be like me in the future."

Since Jiang Liu has already said that, what else can Lu Jin do?

Moreover, in this chaotic era of war, even the extraordinary people in the mountains could not truly remain untainted, let alone Jiang Liu, who spent most of his time mingling with the human world.

Following Jiang Liu's teachings on reversing the eight directions and constructing the most suitable Qimen Palace for himself based on his kidneys, Lu Jin gradually felt that the distance between himself and ordinary people in the town at the foot of Sanyi Sect was not so great after becoming familiar with them.

They all have one nose, one mouth, two arms, and two legs.

The main difference is that ordinary people spend most of their time struggling to make a living, and most don't have the aptitude for cultivating Qi. That's all...

The morning after the victory banquet, Huang Silang sent three million taels of silver to the whole city and announced that it was to commemorate their meritorious service in suppressing the bandits.

Jiang Liu, along with Lu Jin, Li Muxuan, and Ren Jiating, transported the three million taels of silver to the streets and delivered them to each household according to their population.

The people, who had no shirts, were extremely grateful to Jiang Liu and his men for giving them all the money that Huang Silang had given them to fight bandits.

But some people are afraid.

"Great Sage, what should we do if Huang Silang takes the money back from us?"

"Really? What should we do?"

"They will definitely take the money back from us!"

"..."

For a time, the common people who received the money were all filled with worry.

Having been oppressed by Huang Silang for so long, they naturally understood his true nature, but they dared not resist, even when they were about to be beaten to death.

Why?

Because their backbone has been broken, they have lost their human dignity.

And now!

Jiang Liu was recognized as their broken backbone and became their pillar of strength.

Seeing their worried expressions, Jiang Liu laughed and said, "You all have hands and feet, and there are so many of you, adding up to over a thousand people, so why are you afraid of Huang Silang?"

Someone said with a bitter expression, "Little Saint, you have supernatural powers, so naturally you are not afraid of Huang Silang. But we are just mortals, how dare we fight Huang Silang? He has a gun!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"He has a gun!"

The others echoed his sentiments and looked expectantly at Jiang Liu, hoping he could help get rid of Huang Silang.

“As the saying goes, every family has its rules, and every country has its regulations. I could easily kill him, but what reason would I have to do so?” Jiang Liu asked.

The so-called reason is just a matter of these people saying one sentence.

For example: Huang Silang bullied them!

As long as they say that, even if this matter gets out and he is condemned by other righteous forces in the world of supernatural beings, Jiang Liu will still go and kill Huang Silang directly.

He'll suffer the hardship himself!

He bore all the blame!

but!

These people have already broken their spines. Even though Jiang Liu and the others have temporarily become their backbone, they cannot truly straighten their backs unless they fix their broken spines themselves.

Therefore, they kept saying they were afraid of Huang Silang and that he would take back the money that Jiang Liu and the others had given them, but they never mentioned that Huang Silang had bullied or oppressed them.

Seeing their cowardice and arguing, Li Muxuan became impatient and was about to speak when Lu Jin quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from making things worse.

Jiang Liu then said to the worried people, "You should go home first. We will stay in Goose City for a while longer. If Huang Silang really tries to take your money, come to the county government office to find me after six days."

After the crowd dispersed, Li Muxuan shoved Lu Jin's hand away and said to Jiang Liu, "These people are beyond saving! Even if we get rid of Huang Silang, they will never be able to live with their heads held high!"

"If that's the case, then more than 90% of the people in this world are beyond saving."

Jiang Liu said, "No one doesn't want dignity. And those who have lost their dignity, once they regain it, will never let it be lost a second time so easily."

"That makes a lot of sense, but how do you get them to regain their dignity?"

Li Muxuan sneered.

Even if Huang Silang were gone, this group of cowardly and ignorant fellows would still be suppressed and bullied by the other wealthy and powerful people in the city.

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult."

Jiang Liu revealed a confident smile, "After all, the legend of the Monkey King is widely known!"

"What do you mean?"

Li Muxuan was puzzled as to why Jiang Liu gave an irrelevant answer.

This is what it says——

The legend of the Monkey King is the means by which these people regain their dignity.

Does Jiang Liu intend to keep pretending forever?

Totally impossible!

Jiang Liu did not answer, but said that he would go into seclusion to cultivate until Zhang Muzhi's two brothers exchanged the money in the mountain stronghold outside the city for food, guns and ammunition and brought them back.

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