Legend of the Cultivation God

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Hua listened to Fu Zhiwen from reading so many messages from it, but he was surprised. He could not think about it, and he nodded his heart and nodded. "If it is the owner of the Copper Pillar Country." Here, this keel must be left in the royal family of the Copper Pillar Country, and may not be bidding. Since the keel is bidding here, your king of the country must not know, since the lord does not know, other royal families will not pick up the star building. Will inform, otherwise it will not exist in the copper pillar country after picking up the star building! Can come... can only be the royal family of other countries!"

"The problem is that since the East China Sea Dragon Palace has come out, which royal family is not afraid of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, dare to bid with them?" Hearing here, Xiao Hua finally understands the real doubts of Fu Zhiwen.

Xiao Hua shrugged and smiled. "The Tibetan continent is so big, who knows..."

Just said here, Xiao Hua is still a mouthful, nonsense, picking up the star building organization this keel bidding so rushed, how could it be possible to invite the royal family of the Tibetan continent? It must be Yuzhou, or the royal family near Yuzhou. Although there are many royal families, the practice of "reading thousands of books and thousands of miles" is the practice of Confucianism. Fu Zhiwen must know these royal rooms very well. He is strange, and this thing must be hidden. It is.

There are many hidden secrets in this world. The secret answer must be known to some people, but who is known, this is another secret. However, the secret of this matter... obviously not the monks in the Mingyue Palace can know, just when Fu Zhiwen racked his brains to calculate, the voice of the East China Sea Dragon Palace sounded again: "Have a son, this old man wants to bid down... ”

Then the voice of the man was inaudible. But look at Zhu Qing's look is obviously light, but also shouted: "Well, according to the predecessors! This thing belongs to the predecessors."

Saying, Zhu Qing waved his hand, and the ink pen flew out of his sleeve and rushed to the third floor.

"Hey, can the old man use the things that pick up the star building?" A weird voice rang again, "Hey..." A gust of wind suddenly came from a building on the third floor, and the golden moon was stretched when it was on time. A former Longwei once again rushed everywhere. Only this time seems to be the demonstration of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Longwei Jinghong disappeared, followed by the golden brilliance falling somewhere on the third floor.

In the moon palace, the golden yellow disappeared, and the ink pen fell from the air. Zhu Qingfei will pass. Hold the ink pen. And no longer fly back, but stood there silently. The rain saw the wind and hurriedly flew out from the dark. At this time, he has reorganized his smiling face, and it is natural to rush around with his hands: "They have been waiting for a long time, and Xiaosheng has returned. The bidding opportunities that belong to me are really not much. Which Xianyou is still hesitating. But Mo Xiao said that he didn't remind you that after this village, there is no such store, and then I want to find a treasure that will be so good tonight... I am afraid it is impossible!"

"This guy... I can really say it!" Xiao Hua smiled. The rain was a few words. The words of the people and their mistakes were just covered, and even a few laughs, all of a sudden eased the atmosphere. .

Suddenly, the rain is a shot of his forehead, as if he just woke up, he called: "Hey, I’m afraid that Xiaosheng is wrong! You have been waiting for this time, waiting to buy... Flight Master Ok!!"

Between the words, the rain and the wind will fold the hand a little, and a leaf boat will fly from a distant spot. The tremor of the boat is like a wave.

"This is the ink boat built by my disciples of the Tibetan Confucianism, and there is a unique logo of the Mohist family, such as fake replacement!" Yu Linfeng seems to have mastered the rhythm of bidding, regaining confidence, and the introduction of laughter...

“Moh?” Xiao Hua heard it upstairs, and asked Fu Zhiwen, “The Mohist School should also be one of the schools of contending?”

“Really!” Fu Zhiwen nodded. “This Moh is very powerful. It is second only to Confucianism. It used to be non-Confucianism, that is, any Confucian scholar, not Confucian or Mohist. The founder of the Mohist School is Mo Yan. Later, he was revered as a son, that is, Mozi. This school used the principle of 'combining love and making good interests' as the basis of the doctrine. Also, depending on the person as oneself; and love, that is, loving someone as oneself. 'The world and love each other' can reach The purpose of 'communication and profitability'. Politically advocates Shangxian, Shangtong and non-attack; economically advocates strong use of this section; ideologically proposes respect for heaven and earth. At the same time, it puts forward the idea of ​​'non-life' and emphasizes its own strength. Engaged in. Love, non-attack, Shang Xian, Shang Tong, Jie Ji, festival funeral, non-music, Tianzhi, Ming Gui, non-life, are all the children of Mohist to practice."

"If this is the case, this Mohist family can't talk about anything powerful." Fu Zhiwen said, "The uniqueness of the Mohist family lies in two points: First, the Mohist family has a strict organization, and the members are mostly from the lower layers of society. Going to the fire knife, to be self-satisfied and inspirational. The disciple is engaged in talks and debates, called '墨 辩'; engaged in martial arts, called '墨侠'; the leader called '巨(钜)子'. Its discipline is strict, according to legend' The law of the ink, the murderer dies, the wounded person's punishment'"

"Oh? This... Isn't this the Ranger?" Hearing here, Xiao Hua woke up. He thought that the Ranger was a Confucian thing. He couldn't think of it as a Mohist!

"Yes, the Ranger is from the Moh!" Fu Zhiwen nodded. "However, it is an ancient thing. Nowadays, there are hundreds of Confucianism, which youth and youth do not want to go to be a free-riding ranger? Which genre is not a few The name of the Ranger who stayed in the world?"

"Well, what about the second great thing?" What Xiao Hua seems to think of, "Is this flying device?"

"Yes, Xiao Daoyou thinks exactly!" Fu Zhiwen smiled. "It is said that Mozi's old predecessors are good at craftsmanship and production, and their minds and dexterity are far superior to other geniuses. They are very knowledgeable. It is said that he can make three inches in an instant. The wood is cut into a good object that can carry more than 600 kilograms. This kind of thing does not borrow the arrogance. According to "Han Feizi? The foreign reserve said left upper" contains: "Mozi is a wooden raft, three years old, one day defeated" Even in ancient times, Mozi used levers to develop oranges for water, in order to teach the people. He also made rafts, pulleys and ladders for production and military. He is also good at defending technology (so-called The 'Ink'', his disciples summed up his experience into twenty-one of the "Cheng Shou". His technique of these organs is also the prototype of my Confucianism, which can be said... Confucianism Door!"

"Unfortunately, Mozi's proposition and Confucianism are **** for tat. Against the Shiqing Shilu system, it advocates Shang Xian, and the bureaucrats should pay attention to talents, break the old hierarchical concept, and make 'the official is not always expensive, and the people have no end.' Therefore, at the time of ancient times, Confucianism struggled with the Mohist family very fiercely, and the Mohist family was suppressed by Confucianism!"

"Oh, it seems that this hundred schools of thought are also making a bad luck! The Mohist's air transport is far less than Confucianism!" Xiao Hua smiled. "The essence of this Mohist family is not too understandable, but it sounds like some of my Taoist refiners. the same!"

“Really!” Fu Zhiwen nodded. “The great master of Confucianism is fundamentally the majority of the Mohiko children! Although they don’t admit it very much! And...” Here, Fu Zhiwen paused and saw Xiao Hua said at a glance, "I have previously told the Taoist friends about the mysterious magical chess. On the Tibetan mainland, there is still a rather strange saying, that is, the **** magic chess was originally owned by the Mohist family. The old predecessors of Mozi got a lot of enlightenment from the magical chess. The techniques of the organs and the instruments are also derived from the magical chess..."

"Silk..." Hearing here, Xiao Hua took a breath of cold. Previously, Fu Zhiwen said that the most mysterious one of the top ten imperial chess is still vague, but the last sentence is now Xiao Hua. Some of them feel awakened, the gods are the chess, the six gods will be the six devils, isn’t that what? It’s just that this kind of sturdiness is high and can withstand the real monks!

"Right, Fu Gongzi, Confucianism also has a blame?"

“Hey?” Fu Zhiwen’s glimpse, some of them immediately realized, laughing, “Xiao Daoyou said it should be even!”

"Occasionally?" Xiao Hua did not hear this title, and tried to test, "Is it to take some materials for sacrifice, and then listen to the same people... the order of the cultivator?"

"Well, it's even!" Fu Zhiwen nodded. "Xiao Daoyou said that it is correct. The Mohist does have this method. It can be made even. This is not uncommon in the Tibetan mainland! Oh, you don't say that you haven't noticed it yet, today's The bidding meeting did not happen!"

"That's it!" Xiao Hua nodded. "That God's Magic Chess... It should be what the Mohist said!"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Fu Zhiwen shook his head. "There are not a few people who have seen Xiaodaoyou on the mainland of Tibet. They didn't say anything, afraid..."

Fu Zhiwen did not finish, but obviously, the soldiers did not agree with Xiao Hua’s statement.

"But, don't say this!" Xiao Hua smiled. "The Mohist family is the family of the organs. This is also the most important thing for them. The strength is not to be underestimated! It is the most powerful opponent of Confucianism."

"This..." Fu Zhiwen said a little swearing, "How can God Magic Chess be even? Who can control such powerful powers? And now the greatest rival of Confucianism... is not a Mohist!"

Xiao Hua naturally has no evidence that God's magic chess is awkward, that is, even, everything is just guessing, but Fu Zhiwen finally laughed at him again. "This Xiaomou naturally knows that Confucian rivals are now Buddhas, although they are three-legged. However, it seems that the thousands of demon sacred places are not very interested in the world of bliss and the mainland of Tibet."

"This..." Fu Zhiwen looked at the Moh's ink boat has been bidding, and reminded, "Xiao Daoyou, if you want to freely gallop on the Tibetan continent, there is a good beast or flying device. The best choice, the previous spirit beast friends did not bid, this royal device still has to bid for one!" (To be continued.)