Wu Yonglin did not tell Jiuer his true identity along the way. When Jiuer heard from her mother-in-law that she was the great hero in Gangchacheng, her eyes were wide open, and she probably had the heart to eat him. Until now, she stared at him with suspicious eyes. A "flower monk" could do such a shocking thing, and she wouldn't believe it if she beat her to death.

"I actually have nothing to lose. Since I stepped into this land, I have secretly vowed to let the people behind me live well, and I want them to live more and more wonderfully."

"Does it take the price to sacrifice so many Tubo people?"

Jiuer, who was standing aside, had no idea what the two were talking about. She found that her mother-in-law said the most to a stranger this time.

"My net has been spread out. Now, it may be too late to look back. Tubo has killed each other over the years. Are there not enough people who have died? Mother-in-law, you can compare with Jiangnan in the Central Plains. It is beautiful, rich, and self-sufficient. Everything you see is beautiful. So you kindly believe that everyone in this world is beautiful. You have never seen what kind of life the Tubo people in other places live. The Tubo people at the bottom live a life worse than pigs and dogs. They cannot eat or cover their stomachs and do not cover their bodies. If they disobey their masters a little, they will be beaten, and some of them will even be fed directly to wolves. Do you think this world is really fair?

You will understand all this I did today.”

"A monk came to Ganoderma lucidum recently. His cultivation and knowledge are very suitable for being a monk. But he has participated too much in some things that shouldn't have been involved in. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Wu Yonglin suddenly looked at the old lady with admiration. He said calmly: "He comes from the bottom of Tubo. They have no ambitions. They just want others to understand what kind of life they have lived in so that everyone can extend a pair of helping hands to change the current world together. This may be my fault. Ganoderma lucidum people have their own rules. This world may have nothing to do with them, because they live well themselves and there is no need to push themselves into the fire pit."

"That's the case, but the reason is not the reason. Even if you really overthrow King Yundan, can you really unite all the Tubo people? I'm afraid the situation will still be the same."

"What if there are more than one monk, but ten or hundreds?"

When the old lady heard this, her face turned pale. Unexpectedly, the person's layout was so meticulous. Zhan Zhan said in her mouth: "What do you mean is that every tribe of such a monk has sent someone here?"

"When those Tubo people heard that they could help other tribes change their destiny, they all actively signed up for Buddhist training classes. They not only had to learn the most authentic Buddhist teachings, but also had to undergo various tests of loyalty. At the same time, they had to learn a skill and learn simple medical principles. Therefore, I sent a doctor to each tribe. Do you think such a tribe would reject such an omnipotent monk?"

"Then is your purpose of choosing us?" Jiuer next to him blushed and asked tremblingly. The person in front of him was no longer able to fully understand the deliberations of the person in front of him.

"Let you continue to have your wealth, or let you live a better life, have the opportunity to transfer some ways to get rich to the tribes around you, so that everyone can live a better life. Now the most important thing for us is to unify our opinions. I should understand enough when I say this?"

"What do you hope your elders can do for you?" Obviously, the old lady was moved by Wu Yonglin's words. She was also a victim of the turmoil in Tubo over the years. Decades ago, her husband fought against all the people who were invading for the safety of Ganoderma lucidum several times. He eventually died of excessive blood loss. At that time, she was young and lobbying all the wealthy Ganoderma lucidum merchants to contribute money and work hard. She defeated the invading enemy who coveted this rich place several times. However, every time Ganoderma lucidum City was attacked, the original prosperity here would be reduced by a little, so that the surrounding tribes later lost interest in this hard bone, which made their lives a little easier.

The old lady keenly felt that there were wars everywhere. What they lacked the most was actually various knife wound medicines. They spent a lot of money to invite several trauma doctors from Chengdu Prefecture and learned how to collect medicine, dispens and make medicines. At that time, Jiuer's father was a Chengdu native who followed him. Over the years, they had become one of the top drug dealers here.

After years of hard study and research, almost all Ganoderma lucidum people can now prescribe one or two of the simplest prescriptions to treat some of the simplest knife wounds, sword wounds, and skin injuries.

It is also because of the special reason of Ganoderma City that all other tribes no longer have the intention to annex it. If they have any bad ideas for a great benefactor who once saved them, they will be punished by the Heaven of Eternal Life. After that, when other tribes are still fighting each other, Ganoderma has ushered in the best period of growth. As long as the Tubo people mention this, in addition to his reputation as "Plateau Jiangnan", there is also an nickname for "medical town".

"Old lady, actually my requirement is very simple. What is the price of your original medicine? After the bloody storm, I hope you will still have the price. Even if the price increases, I hope you will not increase too much. How many people can survive here? You should know better than me. It will be beyond my reach when the city first came to pass, and I can only rely on your old man to be proud of yours."

"It seems you already know my identity, hahahaha, what a monk with a sharp eye."

"If you don't have this little vision, I have to think more about them, otherwise they wouldn't know how they died that day."

"How about I'll give you some medicine?"

"Mother-in-law, we have learned your kindness. If we accept it, then this will become the reason for those people to increase their prices. I am not sure how much medicine is needed here, but what I can guarantee you is that you can make a lot of money this time. As for the future, the demand for your medicines produced in Tubo may decline, but Dali and Weichao will provide you with endless wealth."

Jiuer and the old lady were completely confused. If Tubo could really calm down the disputes over the years, this would probably be something they would like to see. After that, some people might have to leave, and some people would stick to it. They understand the principle that they would be divided after a long time.
Chapter completed!