The Tao is different, so don’t conspire with each other.
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The sound echoes, the wind blows and the water is cold, and it is as condensed as the winter spirit left in spring. The waves rise and fall, rushing endlessly, without stopping for the prosperity, decline, joys and sorrows of the world.
Above the Ye River, a slightly moist wind blew across his face. Meng Qi, who seemed a little dazed, suddenly gritted his teeth and whispered:
I'm not your sister.
After all, I am also a Mohist giant.
From Qi Zhengyan's words, Meng Qi clearly felt that he was influenced by his improved version of Mohist theory. When he heard the idea of having the same opportunity to obtain the exercises, thoughts such as nine-year compulsory education, top-notch education, etc. appeared in his mind. The enlightenment technique is popularized, the college entrance examination strictly selects talents, swordsmanship and knife skills are simulated for three years and two years of actual combat, as long as you want, you can always participate in the college entrance examination, those who work hard to improve themselves will be admitted, those who are lazy and lax will be demoted, and all kinds of inexplicable ideas.
Of course, this requires a powerful court that is superior to the aristocratic sects to complete. It has a great conflict with the aristocratic sects, but it is not a completely irreconcilable conflict. The limitations of resources and the dangers of location skills will be a problem for a long time. This determines that martial arts practice above enlightenment cannot be popularized.
If it were just equality of opportunity, fairness in an absolute sense would be fine. Meng Qi sighed and shook his head, hoping that Senior Brother Qi would not become more and more extreme.
For him, the demon in Qi Zhengyan's heart is completely understandable and acceptable, but he himself doesn't have much ill feelings towards the aristocratic sect. If there is no clear conflict between right and wrong between the two parties, he will definitely choose to resolve the conflict and mediate if there is room for it. I prefer Qi Zhengyan's philosophy, but I won't pay too much for it.
After all, I am still a selfish person at heart, and I have no heart for all living beings in the world. Meng Qi laughed at himself, this is the so-called weakness of the petty bourgeoisie, right
From the beginning to the present, Meng Qi's biggest ideal has always been to ride a horse and fight with a sword, enjoy grudges and be happy, and achieve glory. He is free and will draw his sword to help when there is an injustice on the road, but if he does it specifically, he may be tired and panic. If there is not the shadow of Ananda Thunder God and other ancient powers over his head, and there is no danger of reincarnation missions, how can he be as brave and diligent as he is now? heart of. Facing the intention of almighty layout
If I had the ability to suppress the Three Realms in his youth, I wouldn't mind promoting such a thing. Meng Qi looked at the rolling Ye water. Looking at the place where Qi Zhengyan's back disappeared, his thoughts swirled.
It was precisely because he had thought so much just now that he did not say anything to persuade Qi Zhengyan to stay.
No matter what happens in the future, at least for now, I really can't help Senior Brother Qi to promote similar things. When I go on the next mission, I can talk to Senior Brother Qi about the feasibility and lobby for it.
Wow
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the waves in the Ye River surged. Meng Qi was stunned for a while, then suddenly sighed and chanted in a low voice:
The world is like a tide and people are like water. Only a few people return to the rivers and lakes.
Ten years from now, twenty years from now, a hundred years from now, who else will be there for me, Senior Brother Qi Zhiwei, the foodie, and others
City of Gods. The world is prosperous, where dragons and tigers are roosting. When walking on the street, you often feel like you are overwhelmed by the flow of people.
Looking outside the Tianmen Gate, Meng Qi, dressed as a young man in green shirt, slowly walked inside, his appearance changing. Ordinary and ordinary, not as high-profile as the last time he came to Beijing with the intention of killing the Wolf King Yuwei.
Because the Su family is in the capital of God, in the eyes of the enemy, this is their home and the most suitable place to wait for them, so it is better to pass through the door without entering. After all, there are too many forces that have been offended, such as Su Nu Dao, Mie Tian Clan, Weeping for the Old Man, Stop Killing, etc., etc.
Even if you want to invite experts, set up traps, and counterattack the enemy, the prerequisite is that you are strong enough to withstand a few breaths, otherwise you will easily be killed by the opponent's tricks.
Mixed in the crowd entering the city, Meng Qi suddenly raised his head and looked at the three words "Wangtianmen" on the gate. They had the feeling of swallowing up thousands of miles like a tiger, making every warrior who came to the divine capital subconsciously fear.
Counting the time, it has been more than two years since he suddenly left Su Mansion.
The Blood Tooth God's Mansion, with its pavilions covered in lush greenery and pavilions covered in mist, is quite poetic and picturesque.
Yuan Lihuo finished his duty today and returned home. Along the way, servants saluted and maids greeted him.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his spirit enveloped the surroundings. He nodded from time to time, expressing satisfaction with the vigilance in the mansion. It was loose on the outside but tight on the inside. Even a master could not sneak in without leaving traces.
Squeak, he pushed open the door of the study room, and his eyes suddenly became fixed, because next to the table, chair, and window, there stood a young man in a green shirt with his hands behind his hands. He had ordinary features, a warm smile, and a leisurely posture, as if he were a host welcoming distinguished guests.
Yuan Lihuo was shocked in his heart, his aura was rising, and he was ready to go, but at this time, he saw the young master in green shirt playing with an exquisite jewelry in his hand. It was green in color, like water droplets, with a deep eye-like gem inlaid in the center.
Eye of the Origin Yuan Lihuo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stepped in, closed the door, and opened the forbidden method secretly. He felt quite sad in his heart. The last time they met in the capital of gods, Su Meng was only a junior, even if he was on the list. First, the meeting was still dominated by Guangcheng Tianzun himself, which made him confused. But now, he has been able to sneak into his study without anyone noticing.
Did you get the news too? Yuan Lihuo asked in a low voice.
Meng Qi was surprised by the news.
Yuan Lihuo looked at him in astonishment: You didn't come back to Shendu because of the ruins of Jiuchongtian.
Meng Qi originally planned to ask about the situation in Zhao Heng's residence to avoid being too closely monitored by the Government Hall. He accidentally exposed the identity of Yuanshi Tianzun, but Yuan Lihuo brought a surprising surprise. Condition.
Yuan Lihuo was worried that he was alone, so he spoke out again, and said with a serious expression: During this period, a news suddenly spread among the powerful people from the top royal families of the Divine Capital, saying that the Divine Capital was originally the ninth heaven. Only when the entrance is located can we accumulate the Qi of the Emperor and form the topography of the Nine Dragons pilgrimage. Our six gates are well-informed, and several great gods are also aware of it.
Suddenly, news spread that the entrance to the Nine Heavens was in the capital of the gods. Meng Qi asked in reply, and Gu Xiaosang's quirky smile suddenly appeared in his mind.
This guy is playing tricks again
According to my investigation, a top expert came from the Southern Wilderness. He is called Bai Ning. He claims to be a descendant of the Emperor of Heaven. He has half of the entrance map of the Nine Heavens in his hand and wants to use it in exchange for wealth. He is currently living in Antai Building upright and seems to be interested in the world. For sale, the one with the highest price will get it. Because the royal family and several top aristocratic families have their own agendas, the matter is still in chaos and has not been spread for the time being. Yuan Lihuo gave the details.
Meng Qi could smell Gu Xiaosang's scent more and more as the words "Southern Wasteland" and "Descendant of the Emperor of Heaven" came into his mind. Meng Qi could smell Gu Xiaosang's scent.
After saying all this, Yuan Lihuo sighed: I have been stuck in the Sixth Heaven for many years. If I don't think of ways and opportunities, I'm afraid I can only survive two missions.
The implication was that he wanted to get involved in this matter.
This matter comes out of the blue, seniors, don't be impatient and get distracted, just wait and see what happens. Meng Qi reminded that if the junior decided to intervene, he would seek help from the senior.
Without Gu Xiaosauna's contract to talk things over, Meng Qi wouldn't want to get involved in this muddy water.
Yuan Lihuo nodded: I have been a hunter for some years and will not fall into a trap recklessly.
He turned to ask: Why are you looking for me
Meng Qi brought up the matter of recruiting Zhao Heng and asked about the surveillance status of the emperor's brother's residence.
If it's Qingyuan, it's not difficult to sneak in. You may have some difficulties, but I will be on duty at the Emperor's Prince's Mansion the next day, so you can just go in without hesitation. Yuan Lihuo didn't care much.
Sure enough, someone in the court was easy to do. Meng Qi didn't know whether to laugh or sigh.
Yuan Lihuo coughed and his expression became serious again: But I think he is not suitable to join Xianji.
Appreciate further details. Meng Qi frowned.
Yuan Lihuo said sternly: As the emperor's younger brother, and because of his affairs in the Divine Capital, he has attracted much attention from the Political Affairs Hall. He cannot leave the Divine Capital anytime soon, which means he cannot find a chance to enter Biyoutian. In this case, join What's the difference between joining and not joining? I am happy to have multiple companions in the court, but he doesn't get much benefit. He has to contact Xianji through me to obtain skills and common exchange items, which is easy to be exposed.
He pondered for a while and said: If possible, persuade him to retreat instead of advance, not to take the throne of the emperor's brother, and to leave the sight of the political hall. If he can realize the Dharmakaya one day, the throne will not be within his grasp. But if he can't, now he will be What's the point of an emperor who is tightly controlled by the political hall
Meng Qi said thoughtfully: "This junior will communicate with him."
After leaving the Bloody Fang God's Mansion, Meng Qi set foot on the streets again, but the feeling was no longer the same as before. It seemed that there were masters hidden among the ordinary people around him. If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.