In today's world, the battle for monarchy is between Qin and the six kingdoms!
The dispute over doctrines is not caused by Yang Jimo! That is, the Taoist Yang Zhu and the Mohist Mo Zhai almost took over the world's fame. Under the influence of Yang and Mo, no matter they were Confucianists, Legalists, doctors, or celebrities, they could only tolerate and avoid.
Yang Zhu's disciples and Mo Zhai's disciples naturally faced each other tit for tat and refused to give way to each other.
After the death of King Wen, the Law Enforcement Hall of Yangzhu Academy sent King Wen and others to search for the cause. The action was extremely public. It was this publicity that made the Mohist disciples pay attention and sent disciples to follow up and investigate.
After all, Lord Wen is a direct disciple of Yang Zhu Academy. Who is so bold and dares to kill Lord Wen? Perhaps, the person who killed King Wen was also an ally of the Mo family
During the investigation, some Mohist disciples dressed in black also followed them to Mengdi in the Song Dynasty.
"According to our inquiries, King Yin led a group of Yang Zhu Academy law enforcement teams to the Gujing Private School in Mengdi. In that direction, we just heard a roar in the distance. There should be a battle!" A black-clothed Mohist disciple said in a deep voice.
"Roaring? I can hear it. Who did King Yan fight with? Good fight, hahaha. The person fighting King Yan should also be a friend of my Mo family!" The leader of the Mohist disciples laughed.
"Are we going to help?"
"No need, if this friend wins, he is worthy of our deep friendship! If he loses, there is no need for us to get to know each other!" The leader of the men in black shook his head.
Although the people in black call each other 'friends', it seems that they are just superficial and do not really regard each other as friends. Perhaps this is the 'universal love' in Mohist thought, but many people use the facade of 'universal love' Hide your inner choices.
"Purple Qi? What's going on? That Gujing Private School's purple Qi soars into the sky, which is beyond what Lord Yin can achieve!" Another man in black said in surprise.
"It must be Yang Zhufa Tie. Who is it that actually forced Lord Ying to spend such a large sum of money?"
"Yang Zhufa's post is so powerful that it seems that our friends who are fighting against Lord Plague are no longer able to survive! What a pity!" The leader of the men in black sighed.
The group of people in black all nodded.
Just when a group of men in black were about to move forward to investigate, suddenly, a burst of black air shot up into the sky. Countless butterflies swarmed out of the black air, covering the sky and spreading in all directions.
In just a short while, everything in sight was already filled with butterflies.
"Is this the ideological aura? Black? The same color as my Mohist ideological aura? Could it be my Mohist disciple?"
"No, this black air is full of life, which is different from ours!"
"Butterfly? How come there are butterflies in this season? Is this true?"
"No, crushing this butterfly turned into black energy and dissipated? Is it a lie?"
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A group of men in black rushed towards Gujing Private School.
But the closer you get, the more butterflies there are, so many that they form a wave of yearning for impact, as if the people washed by the flood can't get even closer.
Seeing that they could not get closer, the men in black suddenly became anxious.
"What should we do? There must be a peerless strong man inside. With this aura and this wave of butterflies, we can't get close at all!"
"Notify Da Mo!" The leader of the men in black said solemnly.
"What? Inform Da Mo?" a group of men in black screamed.
"I should have thought a long time ago, how could the person who asked King Yin to use Yang Zhu's method be an ordinary person? Such a powerful friend must win over my Mo family! If this news is spread to Da Mo, we will be heavily rewarded !" The leader of the men in black said excitedly.
"Da Mo? But...!"
"It's nothing, and I also know that in the Song Dynasty, there is a great Mo family from my Mohist family, named Xiangliqin. He is one of the three major disciples of the giant, leading a Mohist army to work in the Song Dynasty! "The leader of the man in black said with expectant eyes.
"Xiang Liqin?" Everyone looked at the leader in black!
"That's right, Xiang Liqin. I heard that if he is unhappy, others will be unlucky! He holds the 'Order of Disaster'! He is nearby. Quick, come with me to inform him!" the leader of the man in black said immediately.
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Gujing Private School.
No matter how surprised Mr. Gujing, the schoolchildren, King Yan, Hui Shi and others were, Zhuang Zhou still opened the door of the library and stepped out.
Taking one step forward, he felt countless butterflies roaring out from all around like a flood, and Zhuang Zhou's eyes flashed with brilliance.
At this moment, Zhuang Zhou already understood his situation. He was Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong used the Wheel of Life to travel from the future. Although he didn't know how he was transported, he came as soon as he came.
Moreover, at this moment, Zhuang Zhou also successfully overcome the huge influence of Confucianism on himself, and Zhuang Zhou could fully understand Taoist thoughts without interference.
There was a process of creating Confucian thought. Zhuang Zhou now understood Taoist thought and suddenly became like a fish in water.
Zhuang Zhou's talent was naturally extraordinary, and he had a large number of Taoist books in his mind, which allowed Zhuang Zhou to gradually take shape in his Taoist thoughts.
"Butterfly? This is the butterfly in my dream, and it actually appeared in reality?" Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up.
The dream world comes from the blood spirit bead. Wang Xiong used to use the blood spirit bead to enter the dream world and use the magical power of 'fixed-point restoration'.
Now, as his understanding deepens, Zhuang Zhou finds that he has more control over the power of dreams.
"Dreams reflect reality? In the past, I could only bring people and things from the real world into the dream world. Now, I can bring things from the dream world out? Butterfly? Butterfly? Ha, hahahahahaha!" Zhuang Zhou laughed.
At this moment, Zhuang Zhou felt extremely comfortable, and a sense of accomplishment in finding his own goal lingered around him.
"In this life, my Taoist thoughts will be free from all constraints. My Taoist thoughts only care about the word 'free'. Xiaoyao? This time, I want to be free in the world! Unfettered!" A firmness flashed in Zhuang Zhou's eyes.
"boom!"
Behind Zhuang Zhou, black energy reached the sky.
Although I promised Lao Tzu to understand Taoist thought, there are still differences within Taoist thought. Everyone's thoughts are biased, and it is impossible to unify them to be exactly the same.
With a flick of his sleeve, the overwhelming number of butterflies surged again.
Zhuang Zhou turned to look at Gujing Private School in a happy mood.
Everything here seems to be frozen.
With Wang Xiong's wisdom, he can naturally see that this place is extraordinary. There is even a power of confinement, blocking the void and imprisoning himself. However, dreams reflect reality. Now this is his free dream realm, in his own realm. How could it be possible to be restrained casually
Even these countless butterflies cannot be restrained!
Mr. Gujing and a group of schoolchildren had a look of horror on their faces, but their eyes were fixed on Zhuang Zhou, obviously unable to understand what Zhuang Zhou found beside him.
On the other side, a group of people in purple clothes were fighting with a group of people in white clothes, but they were all stopped.
There was only one person, holding the torn dharma sticker in one hand and the long sword in the other, looking at Zhuang Zhou in disbelief.
"You, you, how can you move in Yang Zhu Fate's territory?" King Yin stared in disbelief.
Zhuang Zhouyi waved.
"Wow~~~~~~~~~!"
Immediately, the butterflies in front of Zhuang Zhou dispersed.
"Yang Zhu's dharma tie domain?" Zhuang Zhou frowned and looked around.
"What's the question for you? Didn't you hear it?" Mr. Bian's eyes widened.
Although I don’t know how Zhuang Zhou achieved this step, King Yan was not afraid of Zhuang Zhou because of this. After all, Zhuang Zhou was obviously a child in front of him. What’s more, since Yang Zhu’s teachings cover the world, King Yan naturally has a monstrous power. pride.
Zhuang Zhou frowned and looked around, because Zhuang Zhou discovered that there was a soul power in the void around him. Wang Xiong was in charge of the Book of Life and Death and was extremely sensitive to soul power.
There was actually a surge of sorrow and resentment in the soul power in front of him.
The breath of sad soul? Zhuang Zhou suddenly became serious.
"Bring it here and show it to me!" Zhuang Zhou looked at Lord Bian with a cold expression.
King Bian's eyes widened: "You little thing, how dare you speak to me in such a tone?"
The King of Plague is about to get angry.
When Zhuang Zhouyi waved, countless butterflies came whistling from all directions.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The butterflies were like a tide, fiercely hitting Lord Bian's left hand, and a loud noise was heard. The torn Dharma sticker in Lord Bane's hand instantly fell out of his hand, and flew towards Zhuang Zhou under the drag of a group of butterflies.
The moment the dharma tie left the hand of Lord Blight, the surrounding void shook violently, and the previous restraint instantly disappeared.
Yang Zhu's dharma post must be motivated by Yang Zhu's thoughts. Once Yang Zhu's thoughts are no longer motivated, it will immediately become ineffective.
Everyone was suddenly able to move.
Everyone looked at the group of butterflies in surprise.
And Lord Bane became even more angry: "You're looking for death!"
"Yin!"
The long sword in his hand immediately swung out, intending to strike at Zhuang Zhou.
"go!"
Hui Shi naturally took action and charged at Lord Bane with a sword.
"when!"
The two swords collided, and a battle broke out again all around.
"Boom!"
The famous disciple's life was hanging by a thread just now. Now that he was out of trouble, he naturally became angry and started a fierce fight.
Mr. Gujing and a group of schoolchildren were able to move, but they all looked at Zhuang Zhou as if they were stupid.
"Zhuang Zhou, isn't he an idiot? Why does he have the aura of thought?"
"Thought breath? Butterfly? This, how is this possible?"
"Even the teacher doesn't have the aura of thought, right?"
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When everyone was surprised, the Dharma post also fell into Zhuang Zhou's hands.
Zhuang Zhou grabbed the Dharma post and looked at it, his face turned ugly.
"Soul? Use human souls as ink to write on dharma stickers and perform evil arts? You really don't know whether to live or die! In vain of the laws of heaven and the order of reincarnation, use human souls as ink? Who is it? Yang Zhu?" Zhuang? Zhou stared.
"Bold, did you call Saint Yang Zhu by his first name? Do you dare to slander Saint Yang Zhu?" King Yin knocked Hui Shi away with his sword and glared.
"Slander? Am I slandering you?" Zhuang Zhou said coldly.
As he spoke, a black energy surged out of Zhuang Zhou's hand and entered the dharma post.
Suddenly, countless shrill screams came from the post.
"Ah~~~~~!"
"Let me go, help!"
"I don't want to be reincarnated forever, I don't want it!"
"Help, help!"
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Countless cries came from Yang Zhu's dharma post, and then, under Zhuang Zhou's urging, twisted blue ghosts that were not humanoid flew out one by one, crying and frightened as if they had gone crazy, and screamed piercingly. among.
"Are these really human souls? There are so many of them! And they were all tortured to the point of going crazy?" Hui Shi exclaimed not far away.
King Yin suddenly changed his expression when he saw that Zhuang Zhou had untied Yang Zhu's dharma tie with just one move.
"Is it you? It's you who killed King Wen! It's you!" King Wen's pupils suddenly shrank.
ps: I want to apologize to everyone. This chapter was written on the afternoon of the fifth day of the first lunar month when relatives were having a drink at my mother-in-law’s house. That night, my daughter had a slight fever. The next morning, her fever was 39 degrees. She went to the hospital for a check-up. , got the flu, and when I inquired about it, nearly ten of my relatives who came to have a drink on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year also had the flu. Everyone is constantly suffering from diarrhea and going to the hospital. I didn't get much sleep while watching chess for the past two days. I went to the hospital to give the baby water. After the water was applied, the fever subsided. However, not long after returning home, the fever returned and I went to the hospital again. On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the fever reached 40 degrees Celsius. Now I live in a hotel outside the hospital and accompany my baby in and out of the hospital all the time. I really don’t have time to write words. Kanqi himself keeps coughing, and it seems there are signs. I found time to send this chapter to everyone in advance. I hope that my daughter and I will recover tomorrow. I sincerely apologize. Kanqi has made everyone wait for so long, but he got the flu. . If he recovers tomorrow, Guanqi will do his best to write to everyone. If he does not recover, I can only say sorry to everyone. From tomorrow on, everyone only needs to pay attention to 1 pm and 5 pm. If there is no update yet, it means I am still in the hospital. , either the baby or I am suffering from diarrhea. Starting from tomorrow, I owe one update, and when Guan Qi and my daughter recover, I will pay double.
terribly sorry! terribly sorry! terribly sorry!