"Young master, you said that monks have such great power that they can make ordinary people live well with just a little effort, why do you ignore them?"

The two chatted speculatively, as if they hadn't seen each other for many years. The topic gradually shifted to the relationship between mortals and monks. Mo Ruoshui couldn't help expressing the doubts in his heart.

"The little girl grew up in the words of the sages in elementary school. When she was the strongest in her life, she was only in the realm of foundation building. Even so, she can feel the gap between monks and mortals like a natural barrier."

"From a monk's point of view, what the little girl has learned is superficial, and even the way of this formation is only a half-knowledge, picking up the wisdom of others."

"Even so, I can still make great changes to the lives of mortals, but a weakened version of the spirit-gathering array, coupled with the 'Golden Valley', can make the people no longer suffer from hunger."

"Many years ago, when the little girl just left Daliao and wandered around, she saw too many mortals who were displaced. When they encountered a famine, they changed their children and ate whatever they saw. It can be said that there is no vegetation in a thousand miles. .”

Speaking of this, Mo Ruoshui was a little excited, but also a little bit filled with righteous indignation.

"It's so easy to change. If someone as strong as the young master takes action, it must be easy to save the people from the fire and water, right?"

Hearing this, Xiao Dezi showed displeasure, he really wanted to ask, what is the identity of my highness to save those mortals?

What is the relationship between those mortals and His Highness?Does His Highness owe them? ?
Mo Ruoshui also noticed that his words were wrong, and said in a low voice:

"The little girl's words were inappropriate, and she didn't mean to blame the young master."

That being said, Ji Jun was subconsciously classified as that kind of strong man.

Ji Jun smiled slightly, but was not angry.

Because the visions of the two were too different, Mo Ruoshui stood from the perspective of a mortal, but not from the perspective of a strong man.

What is a strong man?
I am at ease, if the sky blocks me, I will go against the sky!

Not to mention mortals?
"I understand what you mean."

Ji Jun took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"You said if there were no mortals, where would monks come from?"

As soon as the words came out, Mo Ruoshui couldn't help but nodded in agreement, monks were born from mortals after all!

But the next moment, Ji Jun's words surprised her.

"I'm sorry to tell you that some existences are born strong, and they don't come from mortals."

"That is to say, it's not that there are mortals before there are monks, but that there are monks before mortals!"

"So the strong have no obligation to protect the weak."

Mo Ruoshui was a little disappointed, she thought Ji Jun and her were on the same path.

Ji Jun said again:

"Of course, in today's world, most monks are cultivated from mortals."

"But have you ever thought about how many mortals can produce a monk, and how many monks can produce a strong man?"

"On average, it may take one hundred thousand mortals, or even hundreds of thousands, or even millions, to produce one Qi Refining Cultivator."

"If according to your idea, you let this Qi-refining cultivator go to Enze 1 people, will he be busy?"

Ji Jun smiled, but she didn't mean to be sarcastic, she just thought it was funny,
"Besides, doesn't this monk need to practice? If he is a person with mediocre aptitude, he may not be able to build a foundation in a lifetime of practice, and how can he have time to take care of ordinary people?"

"Even if he breaks through the Foundation Establishment, he still needs more time to break through to the next level. A monk is always on the road of fighting with the sky. Not all monks have to be extremely talented. Don't waste your talent."

When he said the last sentence, Ji Jun had a lot of meaning.

Mo Ruoshui was silent for a moment, she felt that what Ji Jun said made sense, and she was indeed idealized.

But still can't change the persistence in her heart!

"Having said that, the lifespan of the strong is so long. Even the strong of the alchemy state often have hundreds of thousands of years of life. As long as they spend a little time, they are enough to change millions or even thousands of people. The fate of mortals!"

Looking at the persistent Mo Ruoshui, an idea appeared in Ji Jun's mind.

If I can convince her, I am afraid that without any conditions, I can let her obediently follow me.

But if you can't convince her, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to accept apprentices.

Ji Jun didn't want to force it either, and he couldn't force it for things like accepting apprentices.

Ji Jun smiled and shook his head,
"In that case, let me ask you a question."

"You care about the life and death of mortals now, but have you ever cared about the life and death of the ants under your feet?"

Mo Ruoshui was taken aback for a moment, she knew what Ji Jun wanted to say.

"For the strong, mortals are no different from ants."

"Cultivators may regard mortals as the same kind during the Qi training stage, and they will overlook the life and death of mortals when they are in the foundation building stage."

"And at a higher level, when the realm rises, you won't treat mortals as your own kind."

"Even the structure of life has changed, and the level of life has been detached, how can it be of the same race as mortal theory?!"

"Do you care about the life and death of ants? Will you try your best to help ants reproduce??"

"Unless this kind of ants can be used as domestic animals, and at a certain time, there will be the joy of harvesting."

"Or, it can be used as a pet. There are strong people who are willing to raise it."

"Bang!"

Mo Ruoshui just picked up the teapot and wanted to add a cup of tea to Ji Jun, but the next moment the teapot fell out of his hand, fell on the table and rolled a few times, and fell to the ground, splashing a lot of water.

Even Ji Jun's brocade clothes were stained with water.

Ji Jun's words were completely contrary to Mo Ruoshui's thoughts, and even ridiculed her ideals.

Mo Ruoshui tried her best to calm down her emotions, if other people said that in front of her, he would have been told to get out!
She said as calmly as possible:
"The little girl feels a little unwell, please go back, my lord."

Xiao Dezi almost couldn't control his anger at the side!
What is His Highness' status now?

The Supreme Elder of Taixuanzong, the talker of the top sect, the peerless powerhouse who speaks for himself!
Not to mention that His Highness wants to take in apprentices, if the news spreads, there will be countless Tianjiao who will fight to be His Highness's disciple!

This Mo Ruoshui is so rude!

From this point of view, Xiaoxiao is still cute and generous, polite and virtuous!

But he forgot that Ye Xiaoxiao and Ji Jun were not like masters and apprentices, but like brothers and sisters
But Ji Jun hadn't moved yet, Xiao Dezi didn't dare to get angry on his behalf.

Ouyang Ming was sitting on pins and needles next to him. He stared at Ji Jun closely, fearing that he would lose his temper on the spot.

What should I do, Mr. has never been like this before, why can't I control my emotions today.

If this guy gets mad on the spot, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him!

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