Reverend Insanity (Gu Daoist Master)

v1 ~: Section 26: The essence of a cut tissue

Near the evening, the sun and the sun are like blood. Yu Huizhao is in the school, more than 50 students are sitting in jeopardy, and the students in the school are all in the name and distribute subsidies. This is the Yuanshi subsidy distributed every seven days in the school. It is a subsidy for these teenagers. After all, with their strength, to feed locusts alone, there is still a lot of economic pressure. "The ancient moon Fangyuan." The old man said. Fang Yuan got up from the last row of window seats and walked on the stage to pick up two money bags. In a bag, it is a family subsidy of three yuan stones. Another bag is a reward of ten yuan stones. "Work hard." The old man looked at Fang Yuan deeply. Fang Yuan won the first place twice in a row, and the old family who had already been disappointed has already paid a little attention to him. Fangyuan nodded and took the purse into his arms and returned to his seat. "Awful, he was the first to be taken by him..." Gu Yue Mo Qing stared at Fang Yuan, and his heart was very unscrupulous. "The two moon blades are hitting the neck of the scorpion in a row. Is this that he has gone for a dog, or is it really strong?" Gu Yue Chicheng glared at his eyes. From the end of the assessment to the present, this question has been hovering over him. In my heart. Not only him, many students’ eyes have been intentionally or unintentionally directed to Fangyuan. This problem is suffering from them. Although they have lost, they are very reluctant in their hearts. I really want to ask. At the end of the school, the school owner announced one thing: "You have been in the school for some time, and now the use of this life is familiar. In the following days, I will teach you how to warm the air and improve the teacher. The cultivation is the realm. The higher the realm of the Yanshi, the more concise the real yuan is. The turn of the sergeant is the bronze true yuan, the second turn to the sorcerer has the Chitiezhengyuan, and the third turn to the sergeant is the silver real yuan. Yuan, comparable to the ten bronze real yuan. Similarly, a silver real yuan can be compared to ten red iron real yuan!" "You must remember that the locust is just a tool we use, it is our master." The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the locusts can be driven. In the next three months, who can take the lead to advance to a middle level, who will get 30 yuan stone rewards, and have the second choice. The priority of the head mites. After three months, we will set up a class and two deputy heads according to the results. The class will enjoy the subsidy of ten yuan stones, and the yuan stone subsidy of the deputy class will grow to Five! Ok, come here today, everyone is gone." Older Make school a buzzing sound. "To set up the class and the deputy class!" Someone made a fist with excitement. "The head of the class has ten yuan stones every seven days, and there are five pieces in the sub-head. If I can be promoted to the middle of the first turn, I will be able to become a class." Someone braved the light. "Yuanshi is not the key point. The key point is the position of the head and the deputy head, which represents glory, and the identity must be above others. When ordinary students see the class, they must ask questions." And Chicheng and others are not missing the Yuanshi, but attach great importance to this glory. "Become a class, there is nothing wrong, the first one is promoted to a middle level! Let my brother see me in the future, but also swear, take the initiative to say hello. Wait, brother?" Gu Yuefang is looking back subconsciously, Fang The source seat is empty. The students went out of the school one after another. “What about the ancient moon source?” Gu Yue Mobei wants to find Fang Yuan, and asks in person. However, Fangyuan has already left the first step. "Hey, it’s running very fast. Is it scared? It seems that today’s assessment, he is once again a dog." Gu Yue Chicheng sneered. "Forget it, but the reward of ten yuan stone, do not care about this kind of thing, the imperative is to promote the middle class, won the position of the class." Gu Yue Mobei squinted, looked at the ancient moon Chicheng and Ancient Moon Founder. These two talents are his real opponents. As for Fang Yuan, a district C and other qualifications, it is not acceptable. "The first two times, Fangyuan was fortunate to have the first. But this time it was an assessment, only paying attention to the qualifications. The qualifications are very high. The advantage is very big." Gu Yue Chicheng is depressed, his true qualification is only C, etc. It was only because of cheating that it led to the illusion of B. "One class, the position of the two deputy heads, let them rub their hands. It is really a **** and innocent age." Fang Yuan leaned at the entrance of the school, sneer in his heart. The so-called glory is nothing but a tool for the upper class to mobilize the enthusiasm of the subordinates. The root of it is just a layer of illusory aura, there is a fart! Five hundred years of life experience has already made Fang Yuan clear the mystery. "Whether it is a family, a martial art or a demon religion, whether it is the world or the earth, any organization is like this. Set up high and low positions, clearly promote the promotion system, let the people in the organization continue to climb from the low position. Because the pursuit of profit is human The nature, and the power often makes people produce their own superiority, and they live a more valuable illusion than ordinary people." "The right word is like a carrot hanging in front of the donkey, people's desires are stimulated by it, one by one. This continues to drill. Climb to the next level, and a higher level ~lightnovelpub.net~ As everyone knows, in the process of drilling, their labor is squeezed, and the value generated is exploited by the superior." "All organizations As long as there is a affiliation, they serve the superiors. The so-called head and deputy heads are the smallest carrots that entice others to fall into the family system. The superiors want to prevent the lower authorities from gaining insight into the truth. , often unifying values, clarifying the concepts of glory, merit and so on, setting up high and low powers, unequal welfare, or using religion to rule people's hearts." It’s the truth, but most people in the world don’t understand it, stupidly trying to sell for others. And all the organizations in the world have only one of the most fundamental essences, that is, the redistribution of resources, the higher the enjoyment. The more resources.” Former Fangyuan founded the Blood Wings in Zhongzhou, teaching tens of thousands of people. There are also positions such as the Demon, the Devil, the Devil, and the like, giving the corresponding benefits, so that countless people are eager to drive for Fang Yuan. This kind of experience made him feel guilty about this truth. "So, any organization is just a representation. The real thing is only two words - resources. If you don't have the resources to eat, you will starve to death. If you don't drink the resources, you will die of thirst. If you don't practice resources, you will be weak, sooner or later. Being bullied and dead." "And Yuanshi is the primary resource for the practice of the priests!" Fang Yuan's double eyes are as deep as the secluded pool. When I think of it, the corner of my mouth is slightly tilted, and a sneer is sketched out. He went out of school early, and stood at the gate of the school. He saw the first batch of students coming out and gradually approaching themselves. "It's Fang Yuan." "What is he doing in the middle of the gate?" "Hey, every time I look at his dead look, I am very upset." "Don't worry about him, he is waiting for someone." They did not care, they were about to go, but they were separated by Fang Yuan and stopped: "Robbery. Everyone handed over a piece of Yuanshi before they could leave."