Although Liu Finger is young, he can still hear the solemnity in Qin Huali's words.

This Qin Huali heard a lot of Liuzhi's words. Although she loved it, she immediately became alert when she heard that Liuzhi had a yellow-haired child who called herself a man with a faint reputation.

The warning of ink is that those who do not use favors to force others to become ink, those who do not understand ink are not good at being ink, those who do not use ink are not purported to be ink indiscriminately, and those who are not old enough to be ink even if their biological father is ink, they cannot force their son to believe in the faith of the Mohist school.

I have said so much before, and Qin Huali has praised the "Brother Shi" in the children, but when he heard that Liuzhi's young man actually called himself a man of ink, he suddenly felt alert, fearing that someone would borrow the name of a man of ink and fall into the meaning of a man of ink.

He has become older and rarely takes action himself. Therefore, those younger Mo people are just Mo Di's chief disciples because Qin Huali is just Mo Di's charitable eyes all day long and rarely get angry.

But the older Mozhe knew that this old man who looked kind-hearted and looked like a family man was not what ordinary people thought. He didn't know how many lives the sword in his hand had ended.

The disciples Modi first accepted learned that this elder brother had once been suffering from blood feuds. He did not learn the pedantic Confucianism back then, but the Confucianism of Zixia.

I remember that when Duke Ai of Qi was slandered by Duke Ji in front of Emperor Zhou for three years, it finally led to Duke Ai of Qi being thrown into the great country by Emperor Zhou.

At that time, the Emperor of Zhou still had authority, and Qi did not dare to resent the Emperor of Zhou, so he had to hold a grudge against Ji Hou who had made slander. Finally, after several generations, Qi State was powerful, and finally killed Ji State and made him die.

This Ji Kingdom was also a major country at that time. It was a marquis, surnamed Jiang. Before Jiang Ziya surrendered to King Wen of Zhou, this Ji Kingdom already existed and was an important support point for the Shang Dynasty on the Shandong Peninsula.

Idioms such as the dumb and wooden chicken, the golden pot, the alchemy book, the secret plan, etc. all originated from this ancient country.

There is also a legendary archer who is as famous as Yang Youji, who is the legendary Ji Chang who lies on the spindle of his wife's spinning and practices his eyes, and finally sees the lice on the ox tail, and regards the lice as big as a mountain.

As a result, there was only a golden pot, a elixir, a secret plan but no one used it. In the end, after nine generations, Qi finally took revenge and destroyed Ji.

If it were those pedantic scholars, they would definitely think that it was inappropriate to destroy Qi. After all, the revenge of blood relatives only lasted for five generations at that time, and even if there was a revenge after the Five Generations, it would not be considered as revenge of blood relatives. Moreover, the sacrifice of people was indeed an ancient ritual. After King Wu of Zhou destroyed the Shang Dynasty, he would have to enfeoff Sanke to inherit the sacrifices of Xia, Yu and Shang.

But Zixia Zhiru believed that this blood relative revenge is worthy of advocating even if it is the Five Dynasties.

Whoever insults you and kills your ancestors will be considered in line with the Confucianism.

In Zixia Zhiru's view, there is no need to tell them any etiquette to the Quanrong tribes that attacked Haojing. It is truly in line with etiquette until they kill the descendants.

I think that before Qin Huali was thirty years old, he learned such Confucianism. He was not the gentleman like Zeng Shen like Gongsun Ze. He didn’t know how many lives he had in his hands before he rebelled against Confucianism and Mohism.

Later, I followed Mo Di, guarded Song, occupied Qi, and visited Chu, how could there be less blood on my body?

However, he has become older and no longer committed suicide in person, and there are many disciples of the Mo family. Therefore, in the eyes of the Mozhe, who was behind, he was just a kind-hearted old man, but he did not know that he was also a person who had dozens of lives.

At this moment, I suddenly asked this sentence, and Meng Sheng, who knew his husband was very good, knew that something might happen.

Those who were behind the Mohist did not know, but he had never heard of it. He thought that if someone pretended to be Mohist, he would have another idea, I am afraid that the gentleman would have to investigate it clearly today.

The gentleman naturally would not blame such a child, but if the person who is often called "Shi" and borrowed the name of the ink master is also the name of the ink master, he would have to talk to this "Shi".

Other disciples had not yet heard the solemnity in Qin Huali's words. Meng Sheng had already held the hilt of the sword with his powerful right hand, thinking that if he asked this person who dared to do something ulterior motive in the name of someone who dared to do ulterior motives, even if it was Kunlun Beihai, he would chase and kill him.

He believed that his sword skills were not as good as his own Gong Zaoye; he was not as good as Nie Zheng, who had ever compared his sword skills with Gong Zaoye, who was considered to be aware of the small righteousness of the city but not the world, and lived in seclusion in the world; he might be worse than the King of Yue, who was the true meaning of Wu's sword skills.

But in addition to these few people in the world, this person is hidden in Luoyang (Luoyi), guarded by the emperor's armored soldiers, and he also has the opportunity to kill him in ten steps.

He stared at the six-fingered child behind him, and just waited for the husband to ask something wrong, he wanted to assassinate this person alone in the name of Zhengmo!

Although Liuzhi didn't know that the kind-hearted and kind-hearted Qin Huali suddenly said so seriously, he did not regard this kind of thing as a sneer. He had heard too much, and although his mind was not strong enough, he was a person who would rather drown than learn to swim in the water since he was a child. He would not be afraid of this solemn statement that suddenly came.

Others were petty, but their hearts were firm, and they said seriously: "The old man asked me unhappy. Of course I am Mozhe! After harvesting the Mojade Ghost Finger and worshiping the ancestors of the Heaven and Earth, I swear with Brother Shi, of course I am Mozhe. Not only me, Sister Luhua, but also someone in the village."

Birds have heard some problems.

To become a Mohist, he needs to swear an oath? He has never heard of this. If Mohist needs to do this, even if he is not the first to know, he must have known it by the first three.

Besides, what is the black jade and ghost finger? Where are the ink sacrifices? Where are there three sacrifices?

If Zi Mozi knew about such a big thing, he would definitely tell him when he asked his disciple to go to Yangcheng last time.

Even if we don’t mention these, the method of planting maize can be considered a major event in the Yu Shengchuo incident. How could he not know about it as Mozi’s chief disciple?

What he was most worried about was that someone borrowed the name of the Mohist to do something bad, thus defiling the name of the Mohist.

Qin Huali remained silent and did not ask what Mo Yu Gui pointed first, but asked: "Little boy, what did you say when you swear?"

The six fingers do not need to recall at all. Those vows have been kept firmly in mind. Thinking about their original appearance, they repeated it with a voice-changing voice that is unique to the voice change period, but it seems like a duck is yelling.

"I, six fingers, voluntarily become a man of ink. Before everyone in the world cannot afford to wear gorgeous clothes, they use short brown as clothes; before everyone in the world cannot afford to eat wheat flour, they use coarse rice as rice. In order to do the righteousness of the world, to eliminate the evils of the world, they are willing to sacrifice and die without a sudden death."

"Those who are loyal to Mo are righteous, strictly abide by the Mo family's precepts, keep the secrets of Mo, and be synonymous with the wise. Those who are noble will not always be noble, and those who are humble will not always be humble. The nine states of Xia are unified in the great righteousness. Everyone knows the world's happiness of heaven and heaven. I will never rebel against Mo for the rest of my life!"

"This is what Brother Shi taught me. I asked me if I understand. After explaining it to him, I allowed me to swear. Why am I not Mozhe?"

Although he was a child and had a tender voice, his words were loud and powerful.

Like the thunder in winter, the people on the side rose up one after another, no longer as casual as before. They were savoring this sentence one by one, and couldn't help but start to chant it.

Meng Sheng did not wait for Qin Huali to do anything, so he let go of his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, thinking how could such a person be unfavorable to Mozhe?

Qin Huali nodded in a moving way, savoring these words, he could be sure that he had never heard such words before, and this could not have been Mozhe's oath.

However, every sentence of these words made him feel a little close.

It is not just the old man's closeness to children like his grandchildren, but the courage, persistence and regret that is revealed between the lines, just like the feeling of rebelling against Confucianism and Mohism when he heard Zi Mozi's words.

Qin Huali stretched out his hand, took back the solemn look on his body just now, patted Liu Fei's shoulder, his eyes full of love.

He whispered softly, afraid that the child would scare him, and said, "Yes, of course you are Mozhe. I was teaching you just now. By the way, what is the Mojay, the ghost finger you just mentioned? I have been in Chu for many years, but I really don't know these things."

He listened to these strange names and thought it was the man named Shi, who used some witchcraft methods or other unknown methods.

Liu Finger had already seen the harvest of the Mo Yu Gui Finger three months ago. When he talked about this, he was immediately furious.

"Old man, you don't know that, that's right. This is taught by a strange man from Shi Ge. This black jade is a kind of rice, which is so big!"

I gestured with my hands and recalled the scene when I was taken to the hidden land with the people from the village that day. Even though three months passed, I was still shocked.

The land was treated with great care. A basket of silt, various manure every day, and the hard work of watering and draining wetness during droughts, making this harvest that deliberately showed people more convincing.

Six fingers clearly remember that on the black jade plant one foot away, there were rice that was really the size of a child's arms.

When the autumn wind blew, he smiled and revealed the delicate color inside like the teeth of a noble girl, and the color like a pearl of the strangeness, radiating light in the autumn wind.

Liu Finger clearly remembered that when Brother Shi broke off one and opened the thick green skin outside, revealing everything inside, everyone in the village was so shocked that he couldn't shut up.

He even remembered that when Brother Shi pushed away the leaves of the sweet potatoes, pulled out the sweet potatoes that were connected to each other with his clothes, wiped them and broke them apart with everyone, many people hugged the black jade sticks, hugged the ghost fingers that were old and not delicious but had been delicious, and hugged the round potatoes that were scattered out of the ground, crying or laughing.

Crying is crying in the past.

Laughing is laughing at your future smile.

He still remembered that when Brother Shi held up the largest sweet potato dug out of the ground, he whispered: "For a hundred years from now on, there will be no hunger in Jiuzhou. If there is hunger, it will not be a matter of farming. A hundred years later, the population will grow, and we Mo people will lead the people of Xia out of Jiuzhou!"

There were many people in the sacrifice that night, and they were also very troubled. People cried and laughed and listened to the stories of Paradise, and listened to Brother Shi’s encouragement.

That night, Liuzhi remembered himself and three people, recited that oath and became the youngest man. Because he believed that one day, the paradise would be realized.

The sacrifice that night, when we say that word "We Mo" became our Mo" in our six fingers' mouths.

Since the Black Jade Ghost Point is true, then will it be far away if you value virtuousness and do your best to do your best without being noble and being humble?

Shi is ambitious and understands that people's hearts are unpredictable, so he gives hope, but divides hope into three levels.

It can be achieved quickly, but it sounds like a hard work, but it sounds like a illusion, but after seeing the first two, I firmly believe that it can be achieved in the distant future.

These three kinds of hopes are intertwined. Since we have witnessed the black jade, ghost fingers, sweet potatoes, and potatoes in "Playland", who dares to say that those distant things cannot be achieved?

Liuzhi also remembered that after that day, people no longer just respected it, but believed it unconditionally, otherwise it would be impossible for these Sumai plantings.

Hope, visible hope, invisible hope, immediate hope... When all of this is combined, the most cowardly people will have the ambition to pursue hope.

Not too far, not too close.

When it was too close to me, people began to ask Nuwa and Fuxi, the intention of Tianzhi and Tiangui, where to go, and the root of the world's chaos.

When Liuzhi thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. He gestured with the black jade stick and said something he had made up countless times.

"Brother Shi said that this thing can be planted on a deserted mountain hillside, which can reduce the hunger of the world. He said that the Mohist family used the treasure of the world to save the world, so this is the jade treasure of the Mohist family, not the ink-colored jade. The name of the Mohist family must be passed down to the world with this grain. From Sushen to the north, to Baiyue to the south, to Kunlun in the west, to Binhai in the east... Anyone with the farmland must have the name of the ink!"

Hearing this, Qin Huali no longer doubted this mysterious and appropriate identity. The saying that just regards helping the world as a treasure is enough to convince him that this is a true man.

If it weren't for Mo, how could he be willing to let the name of Mo be spread in Jiuzhou?

If those black jade, ghost fingers, sweet potatoes, potatoes, summer acres, etc. are all real, then what's the difficulty if you go to an unknown place?

Qin Huali thought to himself: "Mr. All the craftsmen are so skilled, even if they are not as good as public sending classes, all the craftsmen know the name of Mr. All the craftsmen. The only thing they lack is the Jiafeng matter. If these are true, don't you say that when you go west to the Queen Mother of the West, the country where Emperor Mu traveled to Kunlun, or go west, can the people there not eat, drink, drink, and drink the wind?"

"This person who is called Shi said it very well! In the name of black jade, anyone with farming affairs must have the name of ink!"

"If these are true, how could such a person be unfavorable to me? This person must be the disciple that Mr. Qiping Gongsun Hui and Xiang Ziniu's rebellion. It may also be my youngest fellow disciple!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to see what the black jade ghost pointed to sweet potato looked like. He walked a few steps quickly with a footstep that was not commensurate with his age, shouting: "Little Mozhe, go quickly, let me see this Mo family's jade treasure!"
Chapter completed!