"Integrating hundreds of schools of thought and passing on the inheritance to future generations?"
"Master, among the current Zhu Xia, who can do it?"
"That Prince of Wuzhen County of Qin State?"
The reason why various schools of thought appeared was because of the chaos among the various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period. All countries wanted to become stronger, but no one knew how to become stronger.
So hundreds of schools emerged.
Now that the Qin State has unified all the Xia, Legalist principles govern order, and everything is in order, it is natural that the various schools of thought must be dealt with.
The destruction of the Mohist government city was a precursor.
Farmers and Confucians may also be in danger next.
When hundreds of schools of thought wither away, where is the truth?
As the Master said, there will be people who integrate hundreds of schools of thought and pass down the inheritance, thinking that it will last forever?
In my thoughts, it seems that the only one who has the power to do this is the Wuzhen Commandery and Marquis of Qin State, both in terms of his status and his proficiency in the principles of hundreds of schools of thought.
Absolutely consistent.
The ball of snow in his hand has become rounded and turned into a snowball. A smile flashed across Zhao Shui's elegant face, and the mysterious light around him shone.
When he raised his hand, the snowball in his hand was like a huge boulder flying very far away.
"Marquis of Wuzhen County!"
"Maybe it's him."
"Maybe it's someone else!"
"We will know in the future."
Ji Yanran smiled.
The answer... I don't know yet. However, I may see that day coming. Wherever I look, the snowball flying out of the sailor touches a huge boulder on the mountain in the distance.
The powerful force vibrated, directly pushing the boulder hugged by three people away from its original position, making the mountain peaks uneven and the snow smooth.
In an instant, the boulder slid down from the mountain peak with a "rumbling" sound, hitting other boulders on the mountain and moving in series.
The sound of wind and thunder suddenly burst out from the peaks of the originally peaceful mountain range, and spread in all directions at extremely fast speeds.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
After more than ten breaths, the sounds of humming could be heard instinctively from the peaks within a radius of several miles. Under the clear sky, the clouds and mist lingering around the peaks became thicker.
"The power of one stone is even greater."
The mountain peaks below me trembled, large chunks of snow cracked, and some nearby boulders shook violently.
My feet are already unstable.
As he raised his hands, the light of clouds enveloped the two disciples, and they stood in the air.
Boom!
Boom!
…
At that moment, an increasingly deafening sound could not help but sweep through the world, passing from the peaks to the sides, and then continued to pass.
From a few miles around, to dozens of miles around, and even further.
Thick snowflakes and clouds filled the sky, blocking the view and making it difficult to see the distance clearly. Oncoming was a whirlwind of freezing coldness.
"The coverage of the Mohist government city is like the original huge stone."
"Everything is just the beginning. The State of Qin will not let hundreds of schools of thought inherit it in an orderly manner."
"Let's go."
Ji Yanran reached out with her hand and saw a larger white snowball condensed in front of her. With a little play, she knocked it down deep into the valley with one palm.
After walking for several days in Bulham Mountain, I found nothing precious about heaven, materials or earthly treasures, so it was time to leave.
"Master!"
Zhao Shui and Ziyang looked at each other and nodded. They have seen a lot here in Buxian Mountain. The only pity is that there is nothing gained.
After all, there have been too many people coming to Bulham Mountain over the past few decades. Even if there were good things, they would probably have taken them all away.
"Master, we enter the Yan Land from the Yanmen Land in the Clouds."
"Next, should we go south to Qilu by sea, or return to Yannan and return to the Central Plains?"
A year passed in a flash.
In one year, I followed my master at a pace that was neither too fast nor too slow, starting from Xianyang in the State of Qin and going north to Beidi, Beijun, Zhaodi, and Yandi.
There are still some remnants of Zhu Xia Fenghua at a glance, but unfortunately, after some time, I may not be able to see them anymore.
The Qin State severely destroyed the elegance of those places. The characters, coins, and books were all changed, and the unified system of the Qin State was adopted.
There are benefits!
There are also disadvantages!
They could only simply say that for Qin, it would be best to destroy all other countries in the past.
"Return to Yannan and enter the Central Plains."
"I wonder what Daliang City is like now."
"There... I stayed as a teacher for many years."
Ji Yanran led her two disciples towards the border of Liaodong. Naturally, she had some thoughts about the next route. The sea route... was what Zhao Shui and the others were looking forward to.
But...there's no rush now.
Walking through Zhao and Yan, I felt a lot of emotion. I am afraid that the places in the past of the Wei State have changed a lot now, especially Daliang City, the capital of the Wei State.
Rumor has it...it's in decline now.
Once upon a time, Daliang City was the most prosperous and bustling city in all Xia.
"Daliang City!"
"Yahu Xiaozhu, the place where Master practices, must be extraordinary if you think about it."
We will go to Yannan and Wei first. Zhao Shui and the two of them have no objections. They have never been to those places, so it would be great to see them.
"Before the fall of the Wei Kingdom, my teacher once painted dozens of pictures on silk and left them in Yahu Xiaozhu. You can have a look at the grand scene of Daliang City at that time."
"It's somewhat similar to today's Xianyang City."
Daliang City in Wei Dynasty.
Since I started practicing with Master Zou Yan, I have settled in Wei. Ten or twenty years have passed, and things have changed and people have changed.
Master has gone.
Wuji went.
Senior brother Long Yangjun... still can't let go.
Xiao Wei Mou also went.
…
Many people went.
I have almost no old friends in the Xia Dynasty. Fortunately, the lineage of wise men of the Yin Yang family can still survive, and they are very good at summoning water.
As they spoke, the three of them were already far away from the humming mountain peaks behind them. The sky was filled with frost, snow, clouds and mist, and the vitality of the heaven and earth was trembling.
Ahead is Liaodong, the land of Yan.
******
It was noon in an ordinary village near the river in Huainan, and smoke was already rising from the cooking pots. The village was not big, and it only had sixty households living near the water.
Next to the village, there are large acres of cultivated land, and newly built ditches for irrigation, although there is no shortage of water in Huainan.
However...when you need water, you must have it.
Each house has the most common appearance in Zhuxia. The slightly more luxurious houses are made of earthen walls and wooden buildings, and the rest are thatched houses.
In winter, even if there is free time, every family stays at home. Isn't it better to be warm and cozy than the cold wind outside?
In the courtyard of a farmhouse that looked the same, puffs of smoke rose, and the smell of the food gradually spread.
In the courtyard, there is a tree that is hugged by one person. The leaves have fallen off and only the bare branches are left. At this moment, the three of them are talking casually in front of the tree.
"Shaoyu."
"How do you feel now?"
Looking at his nephew who was now able to move freely, Xiang Liang took a long, relieved breath.
Ever since Yu'er was hit by that life-and-death talisman, she had been in a coma. Later... Nangong diagnosed her and found that there was nothing serious.
Xiang Liang was worried. Since there was no serious problem, why didn't he wake up?
All right.
A few days later, Yu'er woke up.
However, what Yu'er said was that there seemed to be something extra on his body, and his muscles and bones were all trembling with pain. After asking Nangong, Nangong was still able to speak.
And it is said that it will recover quickly and there will be other benefits.
"uncle."
"I'm fine."
Making a fist with one hand and feeling the power in his body, the young man nodded in response.
I am not seriously injured now, but I feel that the power in my body is much stronger, even several times stronger than before.
In addition, my eyes are brighter, and the world and everything in front of me still looks the same, but there are some differences.
What is the specific difference?
It is difficult for young people to say it.
"Uncle, I must have grown a lot taller, right?"
He raised his head and looked at the scorching sun. The young man casually landed his fist on the big tree beside him. The clothes on his body belonged to him.
But I felt a lot restricted, especially the trousers, which were too short.
The shoes are a little cramped.
"Nangong Yu, although you have been hit by the talisman of life and death, but... you have a special constitution. Not only are you not affected, but you can also automatically remove the talisman of life and death."
"And you'll get some other benefits."
"like……."
"..."
Before Xiang Liang finished speaking, his expression froze, and he stared blankly at the big tree where Yu'er's fist landed. At this moment... it broke directly from Yu'er's fist.
The huge upper part of the branch fell down.
"Um?"
The young man was startled and hurriedly stepped out. He was wondering why the big tree was broken. After taking a breath, the whole person appeared under the broken branches of the big tree.
Use your hands to support the huge trunk of the tree.
There was no time to be stunned, so he slowly moved the broken trunk of the plant to the courtyard, occupying a quite large space.
Feeling something in his heart, he stepped out and landed on the trunk of the tree.
Click!
The torso simply broke.
Following the same pattern, using both hands and exerting force, the trunk of the tree, which occupied a huge area just a moment ago, has turned into a pile of wood.
Although this pile of wood still needs to dry for a while.
"Yu'er."
"you……."
Xiang Bo, who came from one side, was also shocked. That tree was big enough for two people to hug each other, but it was casually broken by Yu'er's punch?
This power... is too amazing.
Although Yu'er's power has always been very strong.
"uncle!"
"My strength seems to be much stronger!"
A different kind of smile flashed across the young man's face. He took a deep breath and mobilized the military skills passed down by his father. He had already practiced to the innate level.
Actually... I don’t like practicing Qigong.
Like my great father, it doesn't matter whether you practice martial arts or not. What matters is your decision-making and strategy on the battlefield.
After all... now that I have more strength, I have more ability to protect myself. My muscles and bones scream, my whole body trembles, and I punch hard.
Bang!
A dull sound came from the void in front of him, as if the void had been shattered.
His face was even more overjoyed, and he suddenly raised his foot, then dropped it heavily.
boom!
With one kick, the ground had not moved, but the cloth shoes on his feet had turned into pieces of cloth. Immediately, the ground shook.
An extremely clear footprint appeared half a foot below the ground. Moved by the force, an area of five feet with that foot as the center was dented, and even cracks appeared.
"uncle!"
"My current strength is at least ten times more than before!"
The young man said with great certainty.
It feels so good to have great power.
Become a god?
In the cultivation of warriors, it is said that after innateness, one can transform into gods, and Tianming is the state of transforming into gods. I wonder if Tianming is still his opponent now?
"It's okay."
“It’s okay!”
Being strong is naturally a good thing.
Xiang Liang is also happy, but unfortunately... now that he has such a powerful power, he can only hide it. In short... it is the greatest good thing that Yuer is safe.
Yu'er has learned that it doesn't matter whether the enemy is powerful or not. As expected, a certain battle requires Yu'er's powerful strength to fight to the death.
That would be too dangerous.
"uncle."
"Is there any news about dawn now?"
My uncle and the others were also hit by the talisman of life and death. Fortunately, Nangong and Mr. Renzong Xiaoyaozi were there, so they were fine for the time being, but they needed to be suppressed regularly.
The place we are currently in is a secret place of a farmer's family. The people in this village are all disciples of the farmer's family. If necessary, they can connect to the outside world.
Thinking of the dawn, I asked again.
I...I'm sorry for Tian Ming for getting him involved in this matter.
During this period of self-cultivation, I also asked my uncle to search for news about Tianming. If there was any news about Tianming, I was ready to see Tianming again.
Otherwise, you will feel uneasy.
"Tianming!"
"have!"
Xiang Liang and Xiang Bo looked at each other. They were in this small village, and they were all dressed in linen robes like farm men.
Shao Yu asked them to gather information about Tian Ming's whereabouts.
In the past few days, due to the secret activities of the farmhouse and the Xiang family, I finally got something, but... I don't know if I should say it.
"uncle."
"How is Tianming doing now?"
With bright and lively eyes, the two uncles seemed to want to stop talking. The young man took a step forward and asked quickly.
Could something happen to Tianming?
impossible!
Tianming's status is special. No one from the Qin State or the various schools of thought would dare to attack Tianming.
But... why are the two uncles acting like this?
"Shaoyu."
"Tianming...maybe I will stay in Jiangnan for ten years!"
Xiang Liang sighed.
Tianming...is a truly chivalrous person.
Previous righteous deeds in Lanling City.
This is even more true now for those people in the Mohist government city.
Actually...he doesn't have to be like this.
Compared with the rangers walking among the Xia, although Tian Ning is weak, he can definitely take on the role of a knight - he is really outstanding.
Really good!
However, this news... is definitely not a good thing for Yu'er to hear.
"Staying in Jiangnan for ten years?"
"What's the meaning?"
The young man is puzzled.
Staying in Jiangnan for ten years smoothly?
How could this be?
When he went to Puyang to invite Tianming to go south, Tianming once told himself that he would stay in Puyang for a long time.
Do something you like.
Puyang is where Tianming should stay.
Now...why have you stayed in Jiangnan for ten years again?
"this……."
"Sooner or later you will know."
Facing his nephew's bright look with a hint of majesty and oppression, Xiang Liang sighed, shook his head, and was still ready to speak out.
This matter... Yu'er will know.
It doesn't hurt to tell Yu'er now.
Xiang Bo, standing by, also sighed.
Dawn!
It seems... they were the ones who brought Tianming here from Puyang. Tianming's choice is directly related to them.
Unfortunately, Tianming was personally invited by Yu'er.
Based on their understanding of Yu'er.
I don’t know what Yu’er will do next!
Immediately, he slowly told what happened between Tianming and the Mo family. The matter was not complicated and could be explained clearly in a few words.
In the end, the result...was not what we wanted.
The Wuzhen Commandery and Marquises of the Qin State... went too far!