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After the darkness, pure and clear light shines through the eyes, and the surrounding simple and slightly old buildings come into view. Full text of the latest chapter
There are several towering rammed earth platforms in the distance, with pavilions and pavilions built on them, with complex patterns and extreme luxury.
Meng Qi, who was not a small city, looked around and looked at the people coming and going.
Some of them have majestic equipment, ancient crowns and wide robes, and weapons on their waists, but there are very few of them. Occasionally, one or two people can be found, or they whiz by in carriages. Most of them are ordinary people in simple clothes and walking in a hurry. There are also slaves with numb and dull expressions.
Such a city must have high-ranking officials or nobles, which will help us lobby. Zhao Heng nodded slightly.
Meng Qi frowned: How can the Mohist school of thought be in conflict with the interests of the princes and nobles
Each of them holds in their hands a piece of information given by Liu Dao, which is a rough introduction to Mohist theory.
Jiang Zhiwei looked around: Let's find a hidden place first and then talk.
The clothes of the five people were different from those of the people in the city, so they had to disguise themselves first to avoid being questioned as spies.
After a while, they found a house that was half mud and half thatched. There were only orphans and widowed mothers. The mother weaved cloth and the children took care of the kitchen. It was very difficult. There were white cloths hanging in some places, as if the male owner Xin died not long ago.
The back of the house is a hidden and clean place. Meng Qi and others have changed slightly and are no longer different from ordinary people.
The world here is full of vitality, but also full of a sense of dilapidation. Ruan Yushu closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Perhaps it was because the leader of Tongtian wanted to reestablish the Earth Fire Feng Shui and destroyed the heaven and earth. Taking this opportunity, Meng Qi gave a general introduction to the situation of becoming a god he had obtained from the Immortal Trail combined with his knowledge in his previous life.
Jiang Zhiwei and others listened very attentively, but tacitly agreed not to ask Meng Qi's source of information.
Anyway. Try not to act separately. If you encounter someone with magical powers and terrifying secret treasures, you can take care of them. Even if you have to split up, you must have one defense secret treasure at a time. Meng Qi emphasized.
As it should be. Zhao Heng agreed.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded lightly: Mohist theory sees the strict hierarchy and the hardships of ordinary people. If you start from them, you will definitely not be welcomed by the princes and nobles, and you will inevitably be suppressed.
Battle seems inevitable reads;.
not necessarily. Zhao Heng shook his head sternly. Judging from the description, the world of Fengshen only contained the germination of Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohism. There are so many beautiful things that have not yet officially appeared. We can make slight changes to the Mohist theory without deviating from the essence. From the beginning, it will not be hated by the princes and nobles and have a basis for acceptance. Moreover, I looked at the book in my hand. The Mohist theory is very simple, only the main points. There are no details, which means that Six Paths may just want us to use it on our own.
Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan looked at the paper and found that it only said "Jian Ai". Non-aggression, respecting the wise, advocating unity, and heaven's will. It is not fate or happiness to be aware of ghosts. There is no specific explanation for the ten words "jie yong", "jie bury" and the corresponding rough explanations. It seems that any explanation will work, as long as it is self-contained and has no contradiction in itself.
From this point of view, the difficulty of the task is a little lower than expected. After Meng Qi thought carefully, he agreed with Zhao Heng's judgment.
Although the thoughts and concepts of the five of them are more or less influenced by certain Mohist theories, they have not actually delved into it in depth. After all, it is too old, too idealistic and unrealistic.
In a situation where all five people only have a semi-understanding of Mohist teachings, there is no way around it and they can develop on their own based on the essentials.
Mutual love is not easy to change. Ruan Yushu suddenly spoke.
The Ruan family of Langya often excavated ancient music, and could be said to have a family history in both piano art and ancient books. Ruan Yushu knew the Mohist family better than others.
Qi Zhengyan looked at the paper and said: We love each other and benefit each other. Everyone in the world is equal. The noble will not belittle the humble. The rich will not bully the poor. The strong will not humiliate the weak. The masses will not bully the widows. Destiny is not determined by fate, is not born in the womb, and is not determined by position. As long as you keep improving yourself, you will surely get ahead. Qisheng is worthy of being a medieval saint.
He originally agreed that mutual love cannot be changed, but as he spoke, he thought of the misfortune, and for a moment he felt the same and sighed.
Zhao Heng frowned when he heard this: Those who are changed to higher positions should be benevolent and love the world.
This is Confucianism, and no matter how established it is, it should not be distorted to this extent. Jiang Zhiwei shook her head in denial.
Then let's hide universal love first, promote others, and use ourselves as an example to slowly guide the princes and nobles to recognize it. Zhao Heng gave a solution.
Wait a moment. Meng Qi frowned slightly, "Old Zhao, according to your wishes, we must lobby the princes and nobles from top to bottom."
The Mohist theory seems to be more suitable for starting from the bottom, as a single spark can start a prairie fire.
Zhao Heng said without hesitation: Of course, the princes and nobles are descendants of immortals, descendants of gods and demons. They are so powerful that ordinary people cannot compete with them. If they want to preach, they can only lobby them.
It was Meng Qi who nodded slowly.
Indeed, this is a world of gods, demons, immortals and saints where the power belongs to itself. Ten thousand common people may not be as good as one noble and scholar-bureaucrat. Without their recognition and help, it is almost impossible for a country to pursue Mohist doctrine.
But the power of humanity lies in gathering people. In the past, the Emperor did not look down on the common people. Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu Qi Zhengyan looked at each other and saw the same meaning.
However, this will take a long time, and it will definitely not be accomplished in a year and a half. For now, let's try according to Zhao Laowu's suggestion.
After having a direction, the five people transformed the Mohist theory with their words, trying to soften it and make it less idealistic and unrealistic.
In the afternoon, Meng Qi, who is good at changing things, went out to investigate and found out that this world was Bole City in Han Dynasty. There was Bole Jun among the four princes of various countries. He was strong, noble, well-educated, powerful, and heroic. Apart from the Marquis of Han, he should be the most influential nobleman in Han Dynasty to attract many followers.
Since we have a wide range of customers, we are not afraid of not seeing Mr. Bole. Meng Qi and others decided to use the brother of the Marquis of Han as a test stone.
The rammed earth platform towered high, and the pavilions and buildings stood tall. Meng Qi pretended to be the leader and led Jiang Zhiwei and others to Bolejun's mansion.
Seeing that the five of them were all very impressive, the concierge did not dare to be negligent and came to greet them: Your honorable guests are here to visit, what is your purpose
Meng Qi was wearing a black robe. Make yourself appear mature so that people can take you seriously and be willing to listen to your own teachings.
I will treat myself as Juzi, he thought silently, and said calmly: I have often heard that Mr. Bole has the ability to know people, is approachable, and has a wide range of followers. He wants to eliminate the long-standing disadvantages of the Han Dynasty, so we have taken the liberty to come here.
As he spoke, his breath moved, inexplicably deep. It is difficult to describe in words. There is a looming sun and other virtual phenomena flying around. The concierge is so frightened that he is stunned and feels more powerful than most of the master's guests. reads;
If you don't show your strength, I'm afraid you will only be received by the butlers, but after you show enough value, in the name of being approachable and informal, Mr. Bole will definitely see you in person.
really. After the retainer reported, Bole Jun Jiwu directly greeted him at the gate and treated him very politely.
He has a young appearance, but his eyes are deep. There is a hint of the vicissitudes of life. The clothes are not simple but not gorgeous either. He wears a beam crown on his head, and his breath is slightly exposed. The wind and thunder condense and repel others.
Grandmaster Meng Qi and others were slightly shocked.
Although I had long imagined how powerful the world of gods was, I never expected that a random noble would be a grandmaster.
Bolejun is very enthusiastic. Walking with Meng Qi, he also talked and laughed with Ruan Yushu, Zhao Heng and others, which made people feel like spring breeze.
While walking through the numerous palaces and pavilions, Meng Qi sensed the atmosphere of many exterior scenes. Some were subordinates of Lord Bole or some of his disciples, more than 20 of them.
With the power of a country's top nobles, the number of outdoor scenes is only slightly less than that of the martial arts sect. Meng Qi felt shocked.
It is indeed a world of gods
After entering the room, several people knelt down behind the desk and exchanged a few words. Mr. Bole cupped his hands and said: "You guys have come from afar, why do you teach me?"
I often heard that you wanted to eliminate the long-standing disadvantages of the Han Dynasty, but someone did not know your own abilities and came here to show your humiliation. Meng Qi sat on his knees with his back straight.
Mr. Bole said seriously: "Listen attentively."
Meng Qi slowly spoke according to what was discussed before: One is to respect the virtuous and value talented people regardless of their status. Although the noble officials are strong, their number is limited, while the common people's slaves are weak, but their number is large. Even if the former has ten talents, The latter is only one in ten thousand, and it can also be ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times the former, so we must not ignore it.
As long as you can select talented people regardless of their superiority and inferiority, teach martial arts, and provide help, given time, you will not have to worry about having no one available, and you will have to worry about the accumulated disadvantages not being eliminated.
Mr. Bole pondered for a long time and changed his title: Sir, you can see thousands of miles, but this is one of the long-term disadvantages. If I select talents and teach martial arts widely, I may be framed as treason, and there is only one person among thousands who can be used, compared to the nobles Doctor, it cost a lot.
Meng Qi responded without hesitation: Therefore, we must save money on use and burial.
How many warriors can be raised by erecting this high platform and building this pavilion? There is no clear idea of how to survive after death, so why waste all your wealth on it
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Bole's face changed slightly: I am a descendant of King Wen, a descendant of gods and men. After death, I can reach heaven. How can I be illusory? Sir, there is no need to say more.
Meng Qi was a little stunned. He didn't even mention universal love and non-aggression, which was the most vulnerable to opposition. Just one funeral aroused fierce opposition from Mr. Bole. It was really difficult for Mohist doctrine to be preached to the upper class.
Mr. Bole didn't want to talk anymore, so he called the housekeeper and asked him to lead Meng Qi and others down and become his guests.
Meng Qi exchanged glances with Jiang Zhiwei and others, then suddenly stood up and saluted:
Since you can't accept your words, I'm tired of waiting, so I'll take my leave.
Mr. Bole persuaded him: "The five of you are knowledgeable and powerful, and you will be able to use them wherever you are."
"Can you take what I said?" Meng Qi asked seriously.
Mr. Bole looked hesitant: No.
Meng Qi laughed and turned around:
If we have different paths, don’t make plans with each other.
Mr. Bole's face was gloomy, but he thought about his reputation and did not stop the five of them from leaving.
After leaving the mansion, Meng Qi sighed to Jiang Zhiwei and others: It's harder than imagined. The Moh family is indeed the enemy of the upper class.
It seems that they attach great importance to matters after death, and the theory of funeral rituals must be changed. Zhao Heng frowned.
As the four of them sighed and moved forward, someone suddenly chased them from behind:
The few friends in front stayed behind
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