The Hero of the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty Mo Wen

Han Fei once asked his teacher, and Xun Kuang's answer was that a quarrel might not be enough to fight, and a fight must be defeated, so the Jixia Academy united and banned Mohist giants and those above the leadership level from participating, so naturally it was fine. famous people.

"There are only two masters and apprentices left in the Mohist family. I'm afraid we can't help you!" Mrs. Xiang also knew the purpose of Xun Kuang's sending them here, and shook his head.

Hearing what Xiang Fuzi said, Han Fei and Li Si were silent. The other party pulled the farmer to the end this time, and Qi State is the territory of the farmer, with countless masters, so they had no choice but to beg the Mo family, and only the Mo family can hold back The farm is gone.

"You might as well look for the Taoists and the Yinyang family!" Mrs. Xiang thought for a while, the head of the Taoist family, Guanzi, seemed to be in Qichu, and Nanzi of the Yinyang family must also be there.

"I've found it!" Han Fei and Li Si felt a little helpless. The schools of thought were unwilling to see another giant of Confucianism, so they were almost on the opposite side of them. Except for the pragmatic schools of thought like the Legalists and the Military School, the others seemed to be They all stand against them.

"Then tell Xun Kuang, hurry up and pack up your belongings and prepare to run away!" Xiang Fuzi shook his head, unless the current Mohist giant brought his disciples to kill him, otherwise Xun Kuang's lineage, if one goes up, one will be missing the next day. No one can keep those disciples surrounded by masters.

"Han Fei, Li Si bid farewell!" Han Fei and Li Si left the Mo Family Mountain Gate desolately. They also knew that there was no one in the Mo Bian faction, but they still came with hope in case, but seeing that there were only two people left, Mo Bian Arguing for a faction, they also know that this is a bit difficult.

"I never imagined that the Mo Bian lineage, which was so brilliant back then, is so bleak now!" After leaving the Mo Family Mountain Gate, both Han Fei and Li Si couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Aren't you going to be your young master?" Mrs. Xiang looked angrily at Jin Yao who was stuck in the corner and asked.

"The disciple feels that the teacher's kindness in nurturing has to be repaid. The teacher has no children under his knees, so he should be served by the disciple!" Jin Yao resentfully walked to Xiang Fuzi's side, massaging and hammering his shoulders to please.

Xiang Fuzi frowned, "You know everything?"

"Yeah!" Jin Yao paused and nodded.

"Not sad?"

Jin Yao shook his head.

"Not upset?"

Jin Yao still shook his head.

"I really don't know whether to say that you are cold-blooded or that you are deep in the city!" Xiang Fuzi sighed, the hatred of destroying the family did not have any emotional changes, either it was cold-hearted, or it was extremely kind and forbearing.

"Which kind does the teacher want me to be?" Jin Yao asked shyly.

Master Xiang looked up at Jin Yao, who was flattering him like a dog, and found that he couldn't understand this disciple, so he laughed and scolded, "You are neither, you are more like a dog!"

"Why are you still swearing!" Jin Yao was aggrieved. Have you ever enjoyed the love of your father and the care of your family? If you don't have feelings, you really don't have feelings. What happened between Jin Bi and the Jin family should have been his accident, but to him For me, who has a blank memory of his previous life, it's just a story. He really can't do it to force him to pretend to be sad.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, you are the only one left in the Mobian lineage, come with me as a teacher!" Master Xiang stood up, and Jin Yao hurried to help him, and followed Master Xiang towards the back mountain.

"What you have learned before is the outer sect of the Mohist school, swordsmanship, except for the authentic mind, the others are not the core!" Xiang Fuzi said as he walked.

"Ah?" Jin Yao was stunned, six years, do you know how I came here in these six years, what I have learned is only superficial!

"The Mo school has two cores, organs and martial arts. To put it bluntly, the world's martial arts came out of the Mo school, and you have only learned one Mozi sword technique. You are very lucky not to be beaten to death when you go out, and I will teach you the mental method. There are only the first three layers that have been deleted." Xiangfuzi said lightly, and then opened the floor in front of the statue of Mozi in the main hall of the Mobian lineage.

A tunnel extending downward appeared in front of the two of them.

"There is such a place in the mountain gate!" He has lived here for six years, and he really didn't know that there was such a secret passage in the mountain gate.

"The Mohist mechanism, wood and stone can walk, relying on you, the mechanism technique is only superficial, and you still want to find it?" Master Xiang sneered, and then reminded, "Follow the teacher's footsteps, take a wrong step, hum!"

"What will happen if you take a wrong step?" Jin Yao asked, looking at the suddenly lit corridor and the black and white patterned floor tiles on the ground.

"It's okay to take a wrong step, just be more careful in your next life!" Mrs. Xiang smiled and walked up the corridor first.

Jin Yao was really scared, and followed Xiangfuzi carefully, not daring to make a wrong step or use force, and stared at Xiangfuzi's footsteps lightly.

Soon, the corridor came to an end, and a ray of light fell from the sky, illuminating the entire space. It was a square, and the light was also the light attracted by each hole, refracted by mirrors, and finally illuminated the entire square. Never would have thought that such a space existed underground.

"Back then, the Mohist sect declined, and all kinds of martial arts, mechanism techniques, and scriptures were sent back to the Mohist General Academy, and nothing was left behind. What is here is only things that were collected later and cannot be moved away!" The master looked at Jin Yao who was still in fear after walking through the corridor and said.

Jin Yao hurriedly jumped to Xiang Fuzi's side, and looked at the entire underground space. The square is huge and there are many dark rooms, but they are all empty now, obviously there should be a lot of things in it before.

"It is one of the most outstanding masterpieces of Mohism's mechanics. It is also the first white tiger, No. [-]. The original design of the white tiger can fly, but unfortunately it failed later. The Mobian faction withdrew and took away the blueprint of the white tiger. A white tiger is under the ground for the study of the masters of the past generations!" The master pointed to a dark room on the right and introduced.

Chapter 4 Ancient Classics

"White tiger zero, the one that can fly?" Jin Yao suddenly remembered that in the bright moonlight of Qin Shi, those three little ones were mirages flying up by the white tiger of the mechanism, but he didn't expect to see the zero number in Linzi white tiger.

"The White Tiger is a masterpiece of my Mobian lineage, Suzaku is a masterpiece of Deng Lingzi's lineage, Xuanwu is from Xianglizi's lineage, and Qinglong is a joint effort of three lines." Master Xiang introduced, pointing to the other two darkrooms, Each hides a mechanism Suzaku and Xuanwu.

"Where is Qinglong?" What Jin Yao is most curious about is Qinglong, the eldest of the four Mohist beasts, because it has never appeared in anime.

"You don't want to see Qinglong!" Master Xiang said lightly, and brought Jin Yao to the former Buddhist scripture pavilion.

"What will happen if you see it?" Jin Yao asked more curiously.

"It's nothing, just pay attention in the next life, and hope that I won't see it again!" Master Xiang stroked his white beard, and then inserted the mechanism hand into a hole beside a stone gate.

"Ka Ka Ka ~" There was a sound of mechanism gears turning, and then the stone door slowly opened upwards, revealing a towering side room.

"Mo Bian's lineage, in the hands of the teacher, there are only you and me, masters and apprentices left. Before you came back, the teacher thought that whoever comes back, Qi Mo's lineage will be handed over to him." Xiang Fuzi pulled Holding Jin Yao's wrist, he walked into the library pavilion and saluted to the bookshelves in the room.

Jin Yao glanced around, and there were many names marked on the bookshelves, such as "Light·Shadow", "Yu: Up·Down·Left·Right·Front·Back", "Zhou: Ancient·Present·Later", "Sky: Sun, Moon, Star... The bookshelves on the left are all empty.

On the right side, "Electric God's Walking Step", "Ten Steps and One Kill", "Yue Nv Sword", "Mozi Sword Art", "Thor's Hammer", "Yangchun Baixue", "Darkness", "Poison", "Music"... ...is still empty.

Right in front of you are "Mozi", "Jing Shang", "Jing Xia", "Jing Shuo Shang", "Jing Shuo Xia", "Jing Yong", "Jie Burial", "Fei Le", "Fei Gong", " Unfate, Non-Confucianism, Poetry and Justice, Beiwei... Fortunately, all of them are on this bookshelf.

It’s just that Jin Yao is a little confused. In his memory, there are only ten principles of Mohist scriptures: Two Sections, Two Shangs, Three Nonsenses, Ming Gui, Tian Zhi, and Universal Love. I haven’t heard that there are also non-Confucianism, defense and justice.

When the stone gate of the Sutra Pavilion is closed, there are bookshelves, which are complete, including "New Preface", "Zizi", "Yanzi Chunqiu", "Guanzi", "Shang Junshu", "Shenzi", "Shen Zi" and other works of various schools of thought.

Jin Yao also guessed the arrangement of these bookshelves. On the left side is the Mohist mechanism and epistemology, on the right side is the Mohist martial arts, in front is the Mohist scriptures, and behind is the Mohist collection of a hundred schools of thought.

Withdrawing his gaze, Jin Yao was shocked for the first time by the background of the Mo family. How brilliant the Mo Bian school would be in its heyday. It is already great for the aristocrats of this era to have a few volumes of scriptures to pass on to their families. Looking around The Sutra Pavilion of the Mohist School contains at least [-] books, not to mention [-], which shows how powerful Moh Bian was back then.

Thinking about what Xiangfuzi said, when the Mobian faction was passed on to them, there were only him and Xiangfuzi left. The vicissitudes of life are so terrible.

"To pass on your martial arts and scriptures to the teacher are actually deleted, and there is no Mohist core. These are the real Mohist core!" Master Xiang walked to the bookshelf directly in front of him, took down a volume of ancient books and handed it to him. In the hands of Jin Yao.

Jin Yao took a closer look at "Essence of Use · First", opened it and read it carefully, only to find that many of them knew each other, and they had learned them over the years, but they were different. There were many more sentences in this volume of scriptures. , a lot of words, and these words and sentences are the key. No wonder he always felt that the core was lacking and scattered when he first learned it. The original key words were hidden.

"Do you know why Baijia is Baijia?" Master Xiang didn't bother Jinyao when he was reading the scriptures, watching silently, and then asked.

Jin Yao closed the scriptures and shook his head. He knew hundreds of schools of thought, but he only knew about hundreds of schools of thought. He didn't know exactly how to form a family, let alone what the criteria and threshold for forming a family were.

"Hundreds of schools each have their own core scriptures, and at least one scripture is the foundation, but it is so difficult to have one scripture and one scripture. Even the Mohist school has only one scripture named "Mojing"." Xiang Fuzi sighed with emotion.

Although the Central Plains is known as a civilization, there are very few classics that can really be defined as classics. So far, there are only Taoism's "De Dao Jing", the "Book of Changes" made by the Zhou family, the "Book of Songs" collected by Confucians collected by the royal families of various countries, and Confucianism itself. The compiled "Book of Filial Piety" and the Mohist's "Mo Jing" are just a few.

"How is the sutra defined?" Jin Yao was very curious. The ancients seemed to have a very strict definition of the sutra, which is not as simple as the evaluation of later generations. They casually listed a book as a sutra, especially when Buddhism was introduced. After the Central Plains, the word Sutra became too popular, and the "Diamond Sutra" and "Yanhua Sutra" were too much.

"When it comes to scriptures, we have to start with the units of measurement. Do you know how many units of measurement we have?" Master Xiang asked back.

"One hundred million, one hundred thousand, one million, one million, one hundred million, one billion, ten billion, one hundred billion, trillion..." Jin Yao said without thinking, the number above trillion is too big, reaching gigabytes Above, I remember that it is G in the West, and he is not clear about the explanation of G.

"Wanwan is called Zhao, Zhaozhao is called Jing, Jingjing is called Gai, Gai is called Zi, Zizi is called Rang, Rang Rang is called Ditch, Gougou is called Jian, Jianjian is called Zheng, Zhengzheng is called Zai, Zai Zai is called Ji , and after the pole is infinite, so it is called Wuji!" Mr. Xiang helped Jin Yao to add the unit of measurement after the mega.

"So, Jing is equivalent to Beijing?" Jin Yao understood a little bit, but still didn't quite understand.

"Well, the scriptures are equivalent to Beijing. Each scripture represents the ultimate of a scripture. It can be derived from countless philosophers and books, so it is called a scripture. Each scripture is infinitely vast, so there is whiteness. The statement before the first volume, because even if a person learns from a young man to a white man, he cannot learn all the classics!" Master Xiang nodded and continued to explain.

Jin Yao was really shocked. They all said that the ancients were very particular about the use of words and were very precise, but now it seems that they are so accurate, whether it is "Tao Te Ching", "Book of Songs", "Book of Changes" or "Mo Jing" " and "Book of Filial Piety" represent an existence that can be derived infinitely.

The real name of "Tao Te Ching" is "De Dao Jing", which is the sum of morality and morality. The Sutra is one of the three ancient philosophical schools, the origin of science, and the starting point of epistemology.

Chapter 5 Confucianism and Martial Arts

Each scripture is not only the sum of the present, but also the starting point of the future, and the ancients seemed to be expecting the transcendence of future generations, so they only named it the scriptures, leaving behind infinity.

"The scriptures are the foundation of a hundred schools of life, and they are also the guarantee of force. Do you know that warriors in the world are divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate and master level, and there is a master above the master." Master Xiang looked at Jin Yao and spoke again .

Jinyao chicken pecking rice nodded, he has also traveled the rivers and lakes for a while, and knows that warriors are also divided into levels. Although this level does not necessarily mean invincibility, but under the circumstances of being besieged and killed, there is nothing wrong with being first-rate and second-rate. different.

As for the shot at the master level, he hasn't encountered it yet, otherwise he might not be here.

"A chivalrous man is not necessarily a Mohist, but a Mohist must be a chivalrous man. Not only is he talking about the chivalrous spirit of the Mohist school, but also because of the Mohist school of martial arts. Do you know why?" Xiang Fuzi looked at Jin Yao who had become honest, and once again He stroked his beard.

Jin Yao shook his head. After coming to this world for so many years, he thought he understood the world of Qin Shi, only to find out that he was half hidden by the old man in front of him, and what he saw was only what the people at the bottom could see.

"Because of the scriptures, each school of martial arts has its own support from the scriptures. If there is no support from the scriptures, martial arts can only reach the second-rate end and cannot make progress. Advanced martial arts contain truth. If you cooperate, you will not be able to understand the mysterious mind, let alone mobilize the power of heaven and earth for your own use." Master Xiang suddenly made a move, pointing at the center of Jin Yao's eyebrows.

Jin Yao wanted to hide, but found that the air around him seemed to be condensed. No matter where he hid, he would be hit by this point, and he could only watch the point on his eyebrows.

Feeling a slight chill between the brows, Jin Yao opened his eyes, only to find that Mrs. Xiang had already sat in front of him, and at some point there had been an extra gorgeous sword in his hand.

With just one glance, Jin Yao was deeply attracted by the sword. The sword body is slender and beautiful, and the whole body is dazzling with crystal silver. Ordinary sword.

Even Jin Yao, who is greedy for money, didn't have any distracting thoughts or greedy heart when he saw the sword. He just felt that the master Xiang holding the sword seemed like an independent fairy, and like a wandering cloud and a wild crane. Hermit sage.

"When it comes to the realm of Jingyi, I have to talk about swords. There are very few famous swords in the world, and every famous sword will choose its own master. A first-class master with a famous sword is enough to crush a master of the same level without famous weapons , do you know why?" Xiang Fuzi handed the famous sword to Jin Yao, and let him feel the difference brought by the famous sword.

Feeling the famous sword in his hand, Jin Yao slowly closed his eyes, and holding the famous sword in his hand, he seemed to see himself standing on the top of ten thousand ren, watching the vicissitudes of life, the clouds drifting, and his mood was unusually calm. The sword in his hand was It is a murder weapon, but it can't raise the slightest murderous intention.

"Content is like a valley!" Four words came to Jin Yao's mind. This is the feeling that this famous sword brought to him, and it is also affecting him, so that he will no longer be contaminated with distracting thoughts, and only think about the Haoshou scriptures, ignoring world affairs change.

"Ding~" The famous sword chose its owner, unsheathed itself, fluttered in the air, drew an iron painted silver hook, and finally stood quietly in front of Jin Yao.

"Generously helping the world!" Jin Yao suddenly understood another contradictory characteristic of this sword. The sword has double edges.

"Your xinxing is in harmony with Ling Xu!" Master Xiang has been observing this man and his sword since he handed the sword to Jin Yao.

There are many famous swords in the Mohist school, and Juzi’s keepsake is Momei, which represents not Feigong, but universal love, but no one has reached the realm of Mozi, so the only thing known to the world is Feigong, which is also called Momei. Wufeng, like a sword but not an attack, is now also controlled by Deng Lingzi's line, that is, Mo Xia's line.

As a school of Mobian, Mobian also has its own famous swords, Lingxu, Konggu Linfeng, Yishi Lingxu.

Ling Xu also represents the idea of ​​the Mohist school, he escapes the world, ignores the mundane world, and concentrates on studying the Mohist scriptures.

"Famous swords have their own way and their own martial arts. Therefore, a first-class master who owns a famous weapon is equivalent to mastering an exclusive way and has reached the level of master!" Jin Yao finally understood Xiangfuzi's question.

It's like Yang Guo's Despondent Palm, when he was single, his palm strength was extremely fierce because of longing, but after he got a woman, the palm strength was halved, and he couldn't even hit that palm anymore.

"Sure enough, the Supreme Sword Manual is correct. If you don't have a woman in your heart, you will be a god when you draw your sword!" Jin Yao's mind went astray.

"That's right, this is the support that the famous weapon brings to the warrior. It has the same function as the scriptures, and it is even easier to master than the scriptures, because the warrior does not need to study the scriptures by himself, and the famous weapon can come with its own .” Mrs. Xiang nodded and explained.

"But if you want to truly reach the level of a master, you need to realize it yourself and master a great belief, and the classics of hundreds of schools are the only existence that can help warriors reach that level." Master Xiang continued.

Jin Yao understood, no wonder there are so few masters, and they are all bad old men, they have to reach the level of scholars.

"The Mohist mentality that you learned before lacks the cooperation of scriptures and meanings, so the internal force cultivated is also scattered and mixed, just like flesh and blood, lacking bones and bones to make it cohere." Master Xiang pointed to the "Jian Yong" in Jin Yao's hand, "This is the muscle and bone of the first important section of the Mohist mentality!"

Looking at the ancient books in his hands, Jin Yao finally understood why Baijia is strong, because you have learned Baijia martial arts, and if you want to be strong, you have to learn his scriptures, and after learning his scriptures, you will naturally be influenced by them. Its influence will eventually become a member of a hundred schools of thought, otherwise it will be a betrayal of what one has learned, and the internal energy will be disordered, and it will be natural to go crazy.

Just imagine how a person who has betrayed what he has learned and believed can become strong.

This is a conspiracy of the Hundred Schools, and it is also a conspiracy. If one wants to obtain the martial arts of the Hundred Schools, one must naturally learn the classics of the Hundred Schools, and naturally become a disciple of the Hundred Schools.

No wonder Xiang Fuzi could bring him into the secret realm of the Mohist lineage so calmly and casually. After seeing the vastness of the world, he naturally wanted to own it, and naturally became a disciple of the Mohist Mohist lineage. The influence will naturally be deeper, and eventually become a complete Mohist disciple.

"You are actually very good. Although you hide your golden body, you can't hide it from your teacher. If you are seen by the Xu family of the Mo family, you must be very happy!" Master Xiang looked at Jin Yao with a smile.