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Chapter 221 The Mo family and the puppet

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Hua was surprised when he heard Fu Zhiwen read so many messages from it, but after thinking for a while, he was convinced and nodded, "If the king of the Copper Pillar Kingdom is here, this dragon bone will definitely remain in the royal family of the Copper Pillar Kingdom, and may not be bidding. But since the dragon bone is here, your king must not know. Since the king does not know, the other royal descendants of the Zhaixing Tower will not notify, otherwise the Zhaixing Tower will not exist in the Copper Pillar Kingdom in the future! Those who can come... can only be the royal family of other countries!"

"But the question is, since the East China Sea Dragon Palace has come forward, which royal family is not afraid of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and dares to bid with them?" Hearing this, Xiao Hua finally understood the real doubts of Fu Zhiwen.

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

As soon as he said this, Xiao Hua stopped talking again. Nonsense. Zhaixing Tower organized the bidding for this dragon bone so hasty. How could he invite all the royal families in the Zangxian Continent? It must be Yuzhou or the royal families near Yuzhou. Although there are many royal families, Fu Zhiwen must have known these royal families as "reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles" by the Confucian scholar. He was surprised that this matter must be secret.

There are many secrets in this world, and some people must know the secret answer, but who is the one who knows it, this is another secret. However, the secret of this matter... obviously not what these monks in the Mingyue Palace can know. Just as Fu Zhiwen racked his brains to calculate, the voice from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea sounded again: "Mr. Zhu, I will bid for this thing..."

Then, the man's voice was inaudible again. However, seeing that Zhu Qing's expression was obviously lighter, he shouted again: "Okay, as you said to me, this thing belongs to me."

As he said that, Zhu Qing waved his hand, and the ink pen flew out of his sleeve, and rushed straight to the tower on the third floor.

"Hehe, how can I use the things from Zhaixing Tower?" A strange voice sounded again, "Woo..." A gust of wind suddenly came out from a tower on the third floor. The golden full moon was immediately stretched out, and a dragon power that had appeared before rushed into various places again. However, this time it seemed like a demonstration at the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. The dragon power disappeared as soon as it appeared, and followed the golden light to a certain place on the third floor.

In the Mingyue Palace, the golden color disappeared, and the ink pen fell from the air. Zhu Qingfei flew over and caught the ink pen. He did not fly back, but stood there silently. Seeing this, Yu Linfeng hurriedly flew out of the darkness. At this time, he had already reorganized his smile and bowed to the surroundings naturally: "All the fairy friends have been waiting for for a long time, and Xiaosheng has come back again. There are really few bidding opportunities for me to wait for. No fairy friend is still hesitating, but don't say that Xiaosheng has never reminded you that after passing this village, there is no store, and I want to find such a good treasure to bid tonight... I'm afraid it's unlikely!"

"This guy... can really speak!" Xiao Hua smiled. Yu Linfeng's words covered everyone's embarrassment and his mistakes just now. He even made a few jokes, which eased the atmosphere a lot.

Suddenly, Yu Linfeng patted his forehead again, as if he had just woken up, and shouted: "Oh, I'm afraid the little student was wrong! You guys have been waiting for this moment, waiting to bid for... Flying weapons!!"

As he was speaking, the rain fell on the wind and folded a little in his hand, and a small boat flew from the light spots in the distance, and the head of the boat trembled as if he was walking against the waves.

"This is a mo boat built by my disciple of the Mo family in the Tibetan Immortal Continent. It has a unique logo of the Mo family, and it is like a fake one!" Yu Linfeng seemed to have mastered the rhythm of bidding again, regained his confidence, and introduced it with a smile...

"Mo family?" Xiao Hua heard it upstairs and asked Fu Zhiwen again, "The Mo family should be one of the schools that contend with hundreds of schools of thought, right?"

"Indeed!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "This Mohist school is very powerful, and is second only to Confucianism. It was said before that it was neither Confucianism nor Mohist, that is, any Confucian scholar, either Confucianism or Mohist. The founder of the Mohist school was Modi, and later respected as his son, Jimozi. This school takes "both love and benefit from each other" as the basis of its theory. It treats others as oneself; love and love, that is, love others as oneself. "The world and love each other" can achieve the purpose of "both mutual benefit". Politically, advocates respecting virtuousness, respecting harmony and not attack; economically, advocates strengthening the use of this secular use; ideologically, respecting the heaven and serving ghosts. At the same time, it also puts forward the proposition of "not fate", emphasizing that it relies on one's own strength. Both love, not attack, respecting virtuousness, respecting common use, burial, not joy, heavenly ambition, enlightenment, not fate, is what all the Mohist children need to practice."

"If this is the case, there is no such thing as the Mohist school." Fu Zhiwen said again, "The uniqueness of the Mohist school lies in two points: First, the Mohist school has a strict organization, and most of its members come from the lower classes of society. It is said that they can go to the fire and go to the sword to inspire themselves. Their subtitles are called "Mobian"; those who engage in martial arts are called "Moxia"; and the leaders are called "Ju (Ju)zi". They are strict in discipline, and according to the saying, "Mo's law, those who kill people die, and those who hurt people are punished."

"Oh? This... isn't this a rogue?" After hearing this, Xiao Hua woke up. He thought that a rogue was a Confucian thing, but he didn't expect it to be a Mohist!

"Yes, the ranger comes from the Mo family!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "But that's all ancient things. Today's Confucianism, which young boy doesn't want to be a free and carefree ranger? Which genre doesn't have a few ranger who have been famous for a hundred generations?"

"Well, what's the second amazing thing?" Xiao Hua seemed to have thought of something, "Is it this flying weapon?"

"Yes, what fellow Taoist Xiao thought!" Fu Zhiwen smiled, "It is said that the old senior Mozi is good at craftsmanship and production, and his mind and skill are far superior to other scholars. He is knowledgeable and talented. It is said that he can cut three inches of wood into a skill that can carry more than 600 kilograms in an instant. This skill does not borrow the aura of Haoran. According to "Han Feizi? The upper left of the Foreign Crown Says": "Mozi was a wooden kite, which was made in three years and failed in one day'. Even in ancient times, in order to teach the people, Mozi used leverage to develop orange flasks for water lifting. He also made wheels, trolleys and ladders for production and military use. He was also good at defending the city technology (the so-called "Moguan"), and his disciples summarized his experience into twenty-one articles of "City Guard". His skills of these mechanisms are the prototypes of my Confucian cultivation tools today. It can be said that... Confucian cultivation tools came out of the Momen!"

"It's a pity that Mozi's propositions are tit-for-tat with Confucianism. He opposed the system of family nobles and family honors, advocated advocating virtuous people, and appointed officials to pay attention to talents, break the old hierarchical concepts, and make 'officials unrestrained, but the people have no end to be humble'. Therefore, in ancient times, Confucianism fought fiercely with Mohism, and Mohism was suppressed by Confucianism!"

"Haha, it seems that these hundred schools of thought have made great fortunes! The Mo family's luck is far less than that of Confucianism!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Xiao doesn't understand the essence of the Mo family very much, but it sounds like it is a bit the same as my Taoist weapon refiner!"

"Indeed!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "The great masters of Confucianism are fundamentally the children of the Mo family! Although they did not admit it very much! And..." Speaking of this, Fu Zhiwen paused and looked at Xiao Hua and said again, "I have talked to fellow Taoists about the mysterious gods and demons before? There is still a strange saying on the Tibetan Immortal Continent, that is, the gods and demons chess were first owned by the Mo family. Senior Mozi got a lot of enlightenment from the gods and demons chess. The mechanism and instrument making techniques are also derived from gods and demons chess..."

"Silk..." Hearing this, Xiao Hua took a deep breath. Fu Zhiwen said the most mysterious one among the ten major instruments of the gods and demon chess, but now his last sentence made Xiao Hua feel a sudden awakening. Gods and demon chess, the six gods and generals, aren't they just puppets? But this kind of puppet is really advanced and can withstand a real monk!

"By the way, Mr. Fu and Confucian scholars also have a puppet, right?"

"Puppet?" Fu Zhiwen was stunned, then he became a little enlightened and smiled, "What fellow Taoist Xiao said should be an opus!"

"I?" Xiao Hua had never heard of this title, and tentatively said, "It is to use some materials to sacrifice and refine them, and then listen to the orders of the sacrificialists like people?"

"Well, it's just me!" Fu Zhiwen nodded, "What fellow Taoist Xiao said is correct. The Mo family does have this method to make me me. This is not uncommon in the Tibetan Immortal Continent! Oh, you haven't noticed it yet. Today's bidding event did not appear!"

"That's it!" Xiao Hua nodded, "that god and demon chess... should be what the Mo family said!"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Fu Zhiwen shook his head, "There are many people on the Tibetan Immortal Continent who have such knowledge. They didn't say anything, afraid..."

Fu Zhiwen didn't finish speaking, but obviously Bing disagreed with what Xiao Hua said.

"Forget it, I won't talk about this anymore!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "In short, the Mo family is a family of institutions. They are the most powerful weapon. Their strength should not be underestimated! They are the most powerful opponents of Confucianism."

"This..." Fu Zhiwen muttered a little, "How can the gods and demons chess be puppets? Who can control such a powerful puppet? And the biggest rival of Confucianism today... is not the Mo family anymore!"

Xiao Hua naturally had no evidence that the gods and demons were puppets and puppets, and everything was just a guess. But Fu Zhiwen finally muttered and laughed again, "This Xiao naturally knew that the rival of Confucianism is the Buddhist sect. Although it is a three-legged tripod, it seems that the Thousand Demons Saint Realm is not very interested in the Pure Land and the Tibetan Immortal Continent!"

"This..." Fu Zhiwen saw that the Mo boat of the Mo family had been bid for and reminded him unconsciously, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you want to gallop freely on the Tibetan Immortal Continent, it is the best choice to have a good spirit beast or flying weapon. The previous spiritual beast fellow Taoist did not bid, so it would be better to bid for one of the weapons!" (To be continued...)
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