The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Who are you?"

"Looking at your clothes, you shouldn't be from the imperial court, right?"

"Certainly not, why would the imperial court care about our lives?"

An old man also wearing a white robe said in a deep voice: "We are the ones who can save you from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Get out of the sea of ​​suffering?"

Everyone was startled.

Then the dim eyes seemed to be filled with light

"What do you think is the reason why you are in the current situation?"

The old man in white robe asked.

The people around shook their heads blankly.

They are all people at the bottom, how can they understand this? If it weren't for this bowl of hot porridge, how could they sit here and talk?

The man in white robe said solemnly: "The root of evil is war!"

"The long-term war has destroyed your stable life, destroyed your homeland, and made you displaced as a last resort!"

This resonated with people.

Even the most ignorant person understands this truth!

It is because of the war that it is now like this.

"Why is there a war?"

"Because there is a country!"

The old man in white robe continued: "Countries are fighting each other!"

"To be precise, it's a small group of people who don't care about other people's lives in order to realize their own interests and selfish desires!"

"And we call this small group of people rulers!"

"And you are the ruled, more precisely, the enslaved!"

He tried his best to speak in a way that people could understand and understand.

On this night, around the bonfire, an ideological enlightenment was carried out for these people.

"We are all human beings. Why are some people born superior and others born rich? Why should there be distinctions between high and low?"

"Why is there someone who is someone else's vassal and enslaved for a lifetime, and you are waiting to die in this refugee den, while the nobles and big shots in the city are in the wine pool and meat forest!"

His passionate tone can drive and infect other people's emotions!

"It's not fair, it's not fair!"

The old man in white robe said loudly: "Therefore, there should be no rulers, no countries, everyone is the same!"

"Everyone is equal!"

"Everyone is equal?"

Someone whispered, and the numb thoughts made waves!

"Without a ruler, without a country, there will be no wars, no nobles and commoners, everyone will be rich, live and work in peace and contentment, and the world will be unified!"

At this time the woman stood in the middle.

Against the backdrop of the fire, her face is holy, which makes these suffering people feel like they want to worship.

"And we are the ones who lead you out of the sea of ​​suffering."

She said in a low voice: "For yourselves, for your descendants, and for all those who have suffered in the world"

"Then who are you?"

"We are the Supreme Master!"

"Teacher?"

Someone murmured.

The name is strange, but it gives people a special feeling.

"Governing by doing nothing, the Supreme Being alone respects."

The woman said: "The order of the Supreme Master is to save the world from the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Would you like to join?"

"Is there any porridge to drink?"

The woman was slightly startled.

"Have!"

"Then I will join!"

"I will join too!"

"Everyone is equal, I don't want to be a skirmisher!"

"Correct!"

"I will join too!"

One after another shouted.

The firewood became more prosperous, just like the hearts of these refugees also ignited some light.

They were still hungry, but their spirits seemed to be replenished.

Give them strength and energy.

No matter how bad it is, it is death.

Might as well do something meaningful.

The rest of them are ambiguous.