That night, Yin Hao couldn't sleep and was thinking.

When I saw Jiang Ziya, I was really a fairy-like person, but it was different from what I imagined, with more aloofness and less fireworks.

However, the news heard from my grandfather had a greater impact on him.

If you cannot become an immortal in your practice, you cannot live forever. No wonder Jiang Ziya cannot practice Taoism. She can only enjoy wealth and honor on earth and eventually die of her life.

However, humanity will make great achievements?

Fire Cloud Cave, the residence of the Three Ancient Emperors, the residence of the Five Emperors? The holy land of the human race?

Emperor Yu casts nine tripods to suppress the territory of the human race, and can suppress the power of demons and ghosts, so that the tribe warriors can hunt them? Could it be that they can also suppress the immortal path?

From grandpa's tone, Yin Hao also heard Bigan's disdain for Xiandao.

"The secrets hidden here are far beyond imagination!"

Sigh and go to sleep.

Five or six days later, Yin Hao came to Songjiazhuang again in a ox cart. Today, Song Yiren went out, but it was Jiang Ziya and his wife who were receiving him.

"Oh, the little boy is here, and the radiance is shining!" As soon as Ma saw Yin Hao, his slender eyes narrowed into a slit, his thin lips were already wide open, and the wrinkles on his face turned into chrysanthemums, "Please sit down, please sit down, I'll make tea now!"

"No need for fairy!"

Yin Hao's little face also smiled like a little flower.

"The young master can speak. How can I get the word "Immortal"?"

"The wife of the immortal elder is of course the fairy girl!"

"Just relying on the little boy's mouth, I don't know how many girls will fascinate in the future!"

Ma's listening was filled with joy.

Yin Hao touched the back of his head and shouted, "Uncle Niu, carry the gift in!"

"Young master came as soon as he came, what other gifts would he give?"

Ma Shi was even happier, and her slender eyes couldn't wait to look over.

The two guards entered the house and each put down a box. Yin Hao quickly introduced: "I came in a hurry last time and didn't buy any gifts. Today, I came to make up for a box of silk items. This is for the fairy. A box of bamboo slips is engraved for the fairy to read!"

"Young Master is so kind!"

Ma's heart is full of joy.

She didn't even dare to think about the silk thing. Looking at a box, there must be a lot of people. If she made a few clothes and walked outside for two walks, she would be envious of many people.

"Just don't think it's too vulgar!"

"Where, where, if the young master doesn't dislike it, he can treat this place as a family in the future. If you need something for Xiaomin and his wife, just say hello! You sit down, I'll go and buy the meal!"

She walked out with the box in her arms.

Jiang Ziya's lips twitched when he pointed at Yin Hao and cursed: "How come you little devil is so cunning!"

"Can you still hide the truth from the immortals with such thoughts?"

When Ma left, Yin Hao tidied up his clothes, looked serious, bowed, but was stopped by Jiang Ziya. He carefully, up and down, looked at Yin Hao for a while, and finally sighed: "I heard from my brother that the young master is born intelligent and different from ordinary people. Even though I have a short contact, I can see it. The young master is mature and has an old way of dealing with the world. If I had not seen the young master's spiritual wisdom and a harmonious body and soul, I would have thought that the young master was possessed by a demon, or something."

"How can the immortal chief speak so irresponsible?" Yin Hao said dissatisfiedly, "Li Jing, Chentangguan, has a son named Nezha. He was born in June of three years of pregnancy. He was born to run and speak. Isn't it even more evil? The boy never belittled himself. He started to study at the age of one year. By the age of three, his grandfather's collection of books has entered his mind. He does not know astronomy and geography, but he also knows hundreds of schools of thought and thousands of civil affairs. This is the result of early wisdom and acquired learning. How can the immortal chief associate the boy with demons and monsters?"

"It's really hard to imagine that you are only five years old!"

Jiang Ziya sighed.

"Born by nature, I have absorbed famous quotes from a hundred schools of thought. Although I am young, I can still have gaps in my heart!" Yin Hao said seriously, "Since the immortal prince guessed the boy's intention, I wonder if it is possible?"

His eyes were bright and earnest.

"You and I have no choice but to be destined to be together!"

Jiang Ziya shook her head helplessly.

"What is fate? What is division?"

Yin Hao laughed in silence.

"Fate comes together, and if there is no separation, it will be dispersed. This is a fate, and it cannot be forced!" Jiang Ziya said seriously, "You and I have no fate with a master and disciple!"

"Well!" Yin Hao did not force it, and sat down and asked, "Immortals are not practicing Taoism in Kunlun Fairy Mountain, so why do you walk down the mountain? The aura of the world is filled with the world, and desire covers your eyes. It is difficult to have peace and quiet. How can you practice better?"

"Your eyes have seen through the essence of the world. I really want to accept you as my disciple, but it's a pity!" Jiang Ziya sighed sincerely, "You don't call me an immortal, you're too arrogant!"

"Okay! You are older and older than my grandfather. I will call you Grandpa Jiang! Just call me Xiaohao!"

"Very good!" Jiang Ziya nodded, "I have not achieved success in cultivating immortals. I am ordered by my master to go down the mountain, hoping to achieve something in humanity!"

"Humanity?" Yin Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Grandpa Jiang, just take the people as an example, how can they make their lives better?"

At the same time, he waved his hand and asked Niu Gao and others to leave from afar!

"Of course, it is to open up ditches, drain drought and flood, raise family trees, and cultivate more farming!"

Jiang Ziya said for granted.

"It's too one-sided, and there's no real thing!" Yin Hao said, "The people's needs are food, clothing, housing and transportation!"

"Food, clothing, housing and transportation?" Jiang Ziya was stunned, savored carefully, stroked her white beard, and nodded, exclaiming, "It is concise and concise, the foundation of civil affairs is also the simplest way! Young Master, it is amazing, really amazing!"

Yin Hao smiled and said without considering it, "Just like this clothes! Nowadays, most people wear hemp clothes. They are hard and thorny when worn on their bodies. They do not keep warm in winter and heat dissipate in summer, so there is no substitute. For example, food, this method of cooking is not mentioned, after all, most people cannot eat. If they talk about the method of planting, they cannot be improved. For example, when people plow the soil with wooden sticks, they cannot be replaced? If they use iron tools to plow the land and use cattle to pull it, how much time will it save?"

While speaking, he dipped his hands in water and drew out paintings on the desktop.

Jiang Ziya's body shook, her eyes spurted out, and she fell into deep thought. After a long time of excitement, "Young master, a real talent, if this method is popularized, the farming land will inevitably be several times more, and the output will inevitably increase greatly. This is the method to liven the people!"

"This shows a truth!"

"What's the reason?"

"If clothing can get better and better, warm in winter and cool in summer; if cultivated land, it will save more effort and produce more farming. However, this requires constantly discovering new things, new tools, and renewal!"

“Updated?”

Jiang Ziya suddenly fell silent.

"Grandpa Jiang, what is the fundamental thing about this world?"

Yin Hao asked suddenly without giving the other party a chance to think more.

"Story?" Jiang Ziya showed a confused look and finally said softly, "All people!"

"The boy also thinks so! Because there are all people, there is food, clothing, roads, and construction. They have built the beauty of the world with their own hard work, but why are they born with the lowest level? Like slaves? Can you beat and kill?"

"This... is born with high and low!"

"I often hear that all our people are all created by Nuwa, so how can there be a distinction between noble and low? At the time of the Three Emperors, there was no distinction between noble and low, and the inheritance of the throne and the Five Emperors ruled the world, without noble and low, and without high and low. Why are they divided into three or six levels now? Why do we put all the people who create everything at the bottom, and the nobles who do not work in production are above? Grandpa Jiang, do you think there is a real sense of kings, princes and generals?"

"this……!"

"Grandpa Jiang, you said, what would happen if the farmer had the land, the living person had the house, and the people had the books to read, and the people were enlightened? Everyone was like a dragon?"

"this……!"

Jiang Ziya was sweating profusely.

"Goodbye!"
Chapter completed!