The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

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After the dimness, pure and clear light passed through the eyes, and the quaint and slightly old buildings around it came into view.

In the distance, there are several towers of rammed earth, with pavilions and pavilions built on them, with complicated patterns and extremely luxurious things.

"Not a small city ..." Meng Qi looked around, watching the people coming and going,

Some of them have Yu Xuanang, ancient crown robes, and weapons on their waists, but there are very few of them. Occasionally, one or two people can be found, or they roar by in a carriage. Most of them are ordinary people dressed in a hurry. There are slaves with numb expressions.

"This city must have a doctor or aristocracy in a high position, which will help us lobby." Zhao Heng nodded slightly.

Meng Qi frowned: "How to lobby? The interests of the Mohist school and the nobility of the princes are extremely contradictory ..."

They each hold a piece of information given by Liu Dao, which is a general introduction to the Mohist doctrine.

Jiang Yan looked around slightly: "Let's find a hidden place before we talk."

The five people's costumes are not similar to those in the city, so they must disguise and avoid being cross-examined.

After a short while, they found a half-mud and thatched house, ∞, ww¤w. There were only orphans and widows, mothers weaving, and children handling the kitchen. They had a hard time. There were white cloths in some places, it seemed The male owner is new.

Behind the room is a hidden and clean place. Meng Qi and others made a few changes and are no longer different from ordinary people.

"Heaven and earth are full of vigor, but full of ruin." Ruan Yushu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Perhaps it was the Master of Tongtian who wanted to re-establish the feng shui and break the relationship between heaven and earth." Taking this opportunity, Meng Qi introduced the situation of the gods he obtained from the fairy tales with his previous life's understanding.

Jiang Yanwei and others listened very attentively, but they did not ask Meng Qi's source tacitly.

"In short. Try not to split your heads. People who have magical powers and horrible mysteries can also take care of them. Even if they are divided, they must also have a defensive mystery." Meng Qi emphasized.

"It should be." Zhao Heng agreed.

Jiang Yan slightly bowed his head: "The Mohist doctrine sees the strictness of the ranks, and sees the hardship of ordinary people. Starting from them, they must not be seen by the nobles and nobles, and they must be suppressed."

Fighting seems inevitable.

"Not necessarily." Zhao Heng shook his head, "From the description, the world of Fengshen has only the bud of Confucianism, Taoism and Mohism. It has not yet officially appeared, and we can change the Mohist doctrine slightly without departing from the gist, from the beginning Let it not be hated by the lords and nobles, and have a basis for acceptance. Moreover, I looked at the Mohist doctrine in my hand, and it was very simple, only the backbone. There are no details, that is, Liu Dao may want us to be so self-conscious Play. "

Jiang Yanwei and Qi Zhengyan looked at the paper, and found that it only said "Jun Ai. Fei Gong, Shang Xian, Shang Tong, Tian Zhi. Ming Ghost, Fei Ming, Fei Le. Festival use, festival funeral" ten words and the corresponding most. Rough explanation, there is no specific explanation, it seems that any explanation is fine, as long as it is self-contained, there is no contradiction in itself.

"In this way, the task is a bit less difficult than expected." Meng Qi thought carefully and agreed with Zhao Heng's judgment.

Although the thoughts and ideas of the five of them were more or less influenced by certain Mohist doctrines, they have not actually been thoroughly studied. After all, the age is too old, too idealistic and unrealistic.

In the case where five people only half-understand the Mohist doctrine, it is impossible to avoid the road of self-initiation according to the meaning.

"It's not easy to change love." Ruan Yushu said suddenly.

Ruanshi of Langya often explored ancient genealogy, and he can be regarded as a family source in the art of piano and ancient books. Ruan Yushu knows the Mohist better than others.

Qi Zhengyan looked at the paper and said: "Everyone loves each other, they are mutually beneficial, everyone in the world is equal, no matter how expensive they are, they are not rich, they are not poor, they are strong, they are not weak, they are not domineering, they are not born by nature, they are not born, they are not determined. If you only keep improving, there will be a time ... the instrumental saint is indeed a medieval saint ... "

He originally agreed that "common love" is not easy to change, but talking about it, thinking of "fate", he felt the same feeling for a while and was full of sighs.

Zhao Heng frowned, "He who changes to a superior should have kindness and love the world?"

"This is Confucian, no matter how prosperous, it should not be distorted to this extent." Jiang Yan shook his head slightly and denied.

"Then we will conceal and love first, and give birth to others, using ourselves as an example, and slowly guide the princes and aristocrats to identify." Zhao Heng gave a solution.

"Wait a moment." Meng Qi slightly frowned, "Lao Zhao, to hear what you mean, you must lobby the nobles, top to bottom?"

The Mohist doctrine seems to be more suitable for starting from the bottom.

Zhao Heng did not hesitate: "Of course, the noble princes are immortal seedlings, descendants of gods and demons, powerful, and ordinary people can't compete anyway. If they want to preach, they can only lobby them!"

"Also ..." Meng Qi nodded slowly.

Indeed, this is the world of gods and immortals whose power belongs to themselves. Ten thousand people may not be comparable to a nobleman and scholar. Without their approval and assistance, it is almost impossible for a country to pursue the Mohist doctrine.

But the power of humanity is to gather people. In the past, the emperor did not look down on the people ... Meng Qi and Jiang Yanwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan looked at each other and saw the same meaning.

However, this takes a long time, and it is definitely not a year and a half of effort. At present, I will try it on the proposal of Zhao Laowu.

With the direction, the five of you reinvented the Mohist doctrine with every word you spoke, trying to be as modest as possible, less idealistic and impractical.

In the afternoon, Meng Qi, who is good at change, went out to explore, and found out that this world is the Han Dynasty Bole City. There are Bole Kings among the four sons of the nations. He has high strength, noble status, profound cultivation, powerful palms, and a magnificent man. Guangshoumen, apart from Han Hou, should be the most noble to lobby in Han Dynasty.

"Since the door is wide, you are not afraid to see Bolejun." Meng Qi and others decided to use the younger brother of Han Dynasty as the test stone.

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The rammed earth tower was soaring, the pavilions and buildings stood tall, Meng Qi disguised as a "boss", and took Jiang Yanwei and others to the house of "Bo Lejun".

Seeing that all five were extraordinary, the concierge did not dare to neglect, and greeted him: "What is the purpose of the visit?"

Meng Qi wore a black robe. Make yourself look mature, so that people can pay attention to it and be willing to listen to your "doctrine."

I think I am a child! He thought quietly, and said peacefully: "Chang Wen Bolejun has the ability to know people, is easy-going, and is widely accepted by doormen. He wants to get rid of the evils of the Han Dynasty. I will take the liberty to come."

As he spoke, his breath turned, deep and inexplicable. It's hard to describe in words. There are hidden virtual scenes around the sky, such that the doorman's heart is stunned, and it feels stronger than most of the guests on the Lord!

If you do not show your strength, you may only be received by the housekeepers, but after showing enough value, in the name of "approachable" and "indecent etiquette", Bolejun will definitely see you!

really. After the guests reported, Ji Wu, the "Bole King", greeted the gate directly, and received great courtesy.

He looks young but has a deep vision. There are hidden vicissitudes of life, dress is not simple but not gorgeous, wearing a crown on the head, the breath is slightly exposed. Feng Lei condenses, repelling others.

"Guru ..." Meng Qi and others were startled.

Although the power of Fengshen World could have been thought of for a long time, I did not expect to encounter a noble who was a master.

Bolejun is very enthusiastic. Walking with Meng Qi's arms, and laughing at Ruan Yushu, Zhao Heng and others, makes people feel like a spring breeze.

When walking through the palace hall, Meng Qi felt a lot of atmosphere of the scenery, either under the authority of Bolejun or as a guest, more than twenty.

"With the power of a country's superior aristocracy, it is only slightly smaller than the number of martial arts major locations." Meng Qi felt only thrilled.

It is indeed the world of Fengshen!

After entering the room, a few people sat on their knees after the case and said a few words of shame. Bolejun arched his hand and said, "Some people come from afar, why teach me?"

"Chang Wenjun wants to get rid of the evils of the Han Dynasty. Someone can't do anything about it, so he can show his ugliness." Meng Qi sat on his knees with his back straight.

Bolejun said positively: "Wear your ears and listen."

According to the content that had been discussed before, Meng Qi slowly said: "A sage is noble, and he reuses talented people regardless of their status. Although the noble doctor is strong, the number is limited, and although the people's slaves are weak, there are a large number of people. It's hard to notice that the latter can be ten times, even a thousand times as much as the former. "

"As long as you can choose talents, teach martial arts, and give help, you will not be able to use Jun Hechou for a long time? Why do you worry about accumulation of disadvantages?"

Bolejun groaned for a long time and changed his name: "Mr. sees thousands of miles, but this is one of the disadvantages. If I choose talents and teach martial arts widely, I am afraid to be convicted of rebellion, and there is one person in Wanwan who can use it. The aristocratic doctor consumes a lot. "

Meng Qi did not hesitate to interface: "It is necessary to save money and bury funerals."

"How many warriors can be raised by building this tower and building this pavilion? The long-lasting way to live after death is illusory, why do you throw yourself away for this?"

As soon as the words fell, Bolejun's face changed slightly: "I am the seed of King Wen, a descendant of a man of God, who can reach heaven since death. Why is there nothing to say, sir?"

Meng Qi was a little stunned, not even mentioning the most vulnerable opposition and love and non-offensive. Just a single funeral led to fierce opposition from Bo Lejun. The Mohist doctrine was really difficult to preach at the upper level.

Bolejun didn't want to talk anymore. He called for a housekeeper and asked him to lead Meng Qi and others down and become a guest.

Meng Qi exchanged eyes with Jiang Yanwei and others, and suddenly got up to salute:

"Since the king can't accept a certain word, I wait for the tastelessness and leave."

Bole Jun stayed and said, "Five scholars have great knowledge and strength, and they will stay where they can be useful."

"Can Jun take what he said?" Meng Qi asked in earnest.

Bolejun hesitated: "No."

Meng Qi laughed, and turned around:

"Different is not the same!"

Bolejun's face was gloomy, but his fame did not stop them from leaving.

Leaving his residence, Meng Qi lamented Jiang Yanwei and others: "It is harder than expected, and the Mohist is indeed an enemy of the upper class."

"It seems that they attach great importance to what happened after death, and the burial statement must be changed." Zhao Heng frowned.

As the four of them sighed forward, someone suddenly came after them:

"Some friends stayed ahead!"

Meng Qi suddenly erected Han Mao, but fortunately, he was not a friend. (A good activity to drop pie in the sky, cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Follow up ~ point / public account (wechat add friends add public account and enter ddxiaos confusion), join immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow ddxiaos confusion WeChat public account!)

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