Yu Ziqi, dressed lightly and simply, nodded and said yes.
I can be considered as growing up in the Xiang clan, and now I am a member of the Xiang clan. Shushan... I'm afraid it will be difficult to go back in a short time.
Unless things succeed with the young master in the future, Shushan will return to the hands of their clan.
"Ha ha."
"But if you ask questions, answer everything."
"This pottery and porcelain workshop is a little special. If you want to have such a workshop, you need to have sand and soil nearby that are suitable for firing."
"Otherwise, it will be difficult."
"I have heard about the land of Jizi Korea for a long time, but I can't say there is anything similar there."
Tianming laughed.
Don't mention that matter, other things are easy to talk about.
That thing.
I really don't want to get involved, deep down in my heart, I want Zhu Xia to be safe, but Shao Yu and the others have their own ideas.
In order to achieve Shaoyu and his friends' goals, Zhu Xia was in trouble.
Only when the war resumes and only when the iron-blooded killing begins again can we achieve such a goal.
However, as long as there is war, those who suffer are the most ordinary people. Now that they are out of the war, they should enjoy peace.
Just like the people in the land of Lufeng, they will live peacefully until eternity.
When war breaks out again, everything changes.
I can't bear it in my heart.
I just hope that Shao Yu can retreat despite the difficulties in the future.
Apart from that, I can help you with everything else.
As he spoke, he stepped forward and led Shaoyu and Ziqi through the gate of the workshop. It was always bustling inside.
Because every piece of porcelain or pottery fired means wealth!
"There should be. If there are no utensils, how can the people in Jizi North Korea drink water and eat?"
Shao Yu curiously looked at the workshop in front of him. What appeared in front of him was a large courtyard with many large-shaped houses, and men were walking around.
"That's true."
Tianming was surprised that he had forgotten about that.
However, the truth is that ordinary things are just fine. If you really want to make high-quality porcelain and pottery, you must have suitable sand and soil for it.
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"Commander Gao, how are you recovering from your injuries?"
West of Lufeng City.
It is a land full of greenery and thriving acres of fields. In the spring, many people are working there, including men, women, and children.
Due to the special characteristics of Lufeng and the special care of Xianyang, almost everything they get from the fields here is owned by them.
So, how can you not use force?
If you do a good job, the fields will yield more crops, and life will be much easier.
Otherwise, just wait to starve.
Walking further west, you will find a land of undulating mountains and forests, from which several rivers flow gracefully and flow towards the sea. On the way... there are many rivers.
Absolutely beautiful landscapes and beautiful jungles.
Deep in the mountains and forests, there are some people living nearby. Those people are far away from the city, but they still have their own world.
Dotted with thatched huts and bamboo huts, the shapes are much simpler. From time to time, you can see smoke from cooking across the sky, and you can also vaguely see figures coming and going.
Deep in the corner, a short and fat old man who was whittling wood looked at the people performing martial arts in the courtyard, feeling the movements of the world and the earth, and couldn't help but be curious...
Commander Gao's injury is not serious. He has been recovering from his injuries since returning from Dongjun. Fortunately, the Broken Sword Hero came to his aid and gave him some healing elixirs.
For more than two months, Commander Gao has been using Xuan Gong to recover from his injuries. He asked a few days ago, "It's still a little worse. Should it be healed now?"
"To fully recover, it will take a while, and it will take several months, but my vitality is not seriously affected."
Wearing a gray and white fitted gown, strong arrow sleeves, and tied hair
Being able and capable, the internal force has not been activated. Hold the water cold and feel the movement of the sword.
More than 90% of my injuries have been recovered, but there are still some minor details that need to be resolved one by one.
"If I can recover, my strength can be even better."
Gao Jianli responded and put his sword back into its sheath.
Cang Chu's strength was too strong, but one blow... nearly caused her death. It was really... a huge chasm.
If he wants to compete with Cang Can, he must at least set foot in an otherworldly realm.
And that realm... is still far away.
"The land south of the Yangtze River is fine for now. Commander Gao, you have a lot of time."
"We, the Mo family, can't get involved in the affairs of the ancient underground palaces in Zhuxia. After all, it's because of our strength."
"That Zhu Cao Dan!"
"This is also the future of the Mo family. As long as Commander-in-Chief Gao, Robber Zhi, and you can reach the peak of divine transformation, you can take that pill and step into the realm of Luzhenlang giant."
"As far as I'm concerned, it's impossible for ordinary people to get involved in the ancient underground palace."
"Every treasure of heaven and earth must have an owner, and there will definitely be a dispute over those tokens."
"This time... the Mo family didn't get any benefits from the underground palace, so it's not necessarily a bad thing. Otherwise, Lu Feng would be in a lot of trouble."
The short and fat old man kept moving his hands. A piece of wood was quickly cut into the required shape in front of him, and splinters of wood fell on the ground.
As expected, the Mo family will be much calmer and will not make any moves.
It's also difficult to make any moves.
The power of the Mohist family is getting weaker and weaker. Among the Mohist disciples here in Lufeng...shortly after arriving here, there are many who have strange feelings.
Over the past few years, there have been many more people with different intentions.
The number of those who still adhere to Mohist principles gradually decreases.
That matter... must be resolved next, otherwise, when the ten years are up, it's hard to say whether the Mohist family will exist.
If there are only a few people left at that time, why is it the Mohist family?
Other things in Zhu Xia were difficult for the Mohists to do.
Ying Zheng is on an eastward patrol. If the power of the Mohist family is still there, Ying Zheng will not be allowed to patrol east easily. If possible, Ying Zheng will be attacked and killed on the way.
Ying Zheng died, and the Qin State was leaderless, and chaos was inevitable.
The knowledgeable people in the Xia Dynasty will be powerful and start troubles one after another, and opportunities for the Mohists will also appear.
The Mo family doesn't have that kind of power now, so they can only watch what other people in Zhu Xia do, hoping that they can succeed. Even if they can't succeed, they will still give Ying Zheng enough trouble.
Let him know that there are always people in the world who never forget the past.
And I will never forget it.
"Underground palace, what a pity."
"Those are actually belonging to the Mohist family."
More than two months have passed, and things have long since passed. However... the scenes from those days still exist, and they will always pop up from time to time...
The Mohists obtained the underground palace and protected it for a long time.
What did you get?
And nothing.
The two treasures belong to others, the God of War picture also belongs to others, and the token also belongs to others.
Even if it is because of his lack of strength, it is still extremely disturbing.
Looking at the Shui Han Sword in his hand, if his strength had been intact at that time, he might have been able to try to open the underground palace. If he had returned to Zhuxia a day earlier, he could have taken action earlier.
"Commander Gao, this is all in the past."
"Fortunately, our Mo family also got a Zhucao Dan. Ji Yanran of Yahu Xiaozhu said that its efficacy is not inferior to that of a complete natural treasure."
"The most important thing for the Mohist family now is inheritance. No matter what, the inheritance of the Mohist family cannot be cut off, otherwise, we will be the sinners of the Mohist family."
"Ji Zi Korea!"
"Commander Gao, you can handle that matter. Jizi North Korea can also leave some foundations of Mohists."
"There are also many people in Jizi Korea. We can also let them know the philosophy of Mohism. I hope there can be more Mohists."
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"If there is no Mohist, there is no Mohist school."
"It's very difficult here in Lu Feng."
"Without the emergence of a giant, it would be very difficult for the Mohists to win over people."
"Giant!"
"Tianming is very suitable, but... Tianming doesn't want to be a giant, alas!"
"If another giant is elected now, the danger to the Mohist family will be great."
An underground palace that should have completely belonged to the Mo family, just slipped away from your hands like that?
Anyone who encounters it will feel uncomfortable.
However, what has happened has already happened and cannot be undone.
The short and fat old man looked at the wooden utensil he had made in his hands, measured the breath, and found that he was quite satisfied, then he took out another piece of wood.
Following the same method, it will take a while to make ten utensils like that.
"Jizi North Korea, if possible... I will go there myself."
"Master Ben is here with you, so there won't be any problems."
"Here in Lu Feng... Guan Tianming's intention is to suppress the growth of the Mohist family and to turn those Mohists in Guan City into people of Lu Feng."
"He keeps doing it."
"Those people have abandoned their original principles."
Mohist family.
Mohist.
The world is all white, but I am the only one who is black. I don’t want to attack Momen, but love my whole life.
What an exquisite truth, the teachings of the Xia Dynasty that competed with Confucianism more than a hundred years ago have now reached this stage.
The inheritance of the Mohist family cannot only stay in Lufeng, but also needs to open up other places. There are many strongholds in the Xia Dynasty, and those strongholds are getting fewer and fewer.
New ones must be opened.
Jizi Korea is a good place, especially during the Zhuxia period, many people went there.
"Commander Gao, there is no need to criticize them harshly. Tianming has given them a secular and stable life, which is very attractive to anyone."
"Even Guan Tianming's actions are consistent with Mohist principles."
"There are no harsh corvees, no military disasters, no private fights and killings here. We have a place to live, a life, and a livelihood..."
"The philosophy pursued by the Mohists is also for peace in the world, without war, where the people can live and work in peace and contentment, without any fights or conflicts with each other."….
"Eternal universal love, non-aggression."
"Perhaps those people are still Mo Mo, better Mo Mo than Guancheng."
"But the reason why Mohism is Mohism is because Mohism is unique. Mohism has many inherited principles, and the principles of the sages Zi Mozi are immortal through the ages."
The short and fat old man shook his head while holding the wood in his hand. He had lived for a long time, and he knew a lot about the principles of Mohism and had seen a lot of what Mohists did.
I didn't interfere too much with the decisions of those who came to Lu Feng to live and work in the city. It was not easy to survive, and it was even more difficult to live and work in peace and contentment.
It’s hard to force yourself to be normal!
Everyone has selfish motives.
People also have selfish desires.
"All schools of thought are in difficulty."
Gao Jianli sighed.
"It's a little more difficult."
"Farmers are like that, then it's Confucianism's turn."
Master Ban nodded.
After the Qin State was conquered, it started to deal with the hundreds of families one by one. The smaller families and counties could be dealt with.
Mo family!
The organ city built over hundreds of years no longer exists and fell into ruins.
farmhouse!
Farmhouses that have been passed down for hundreds of years have also collapsed, the six halls have disappeared, and the six sages' tombs have collapsed and become ruins.
Confucianism?
Among the hundreds of schools of thought today, only one of them is still stable. They will be able to carry it through safely. Impossible!
It is impossible for Yingzheng to allow the existence of Confucianism in the land of Qilu and Zhuxia.
I just don’t know what the outcome will be. Ying Zheng’s eastward tour,
We should know it in a while.
"I wonder what this place will look like after ten years!"
"Tian Ming is here as the county magistrate, so there is nothing to worry about."
"It would be difficult to change the county magistrate."
"Here in Lu Feng... there are always people sent by Nanhai County and spies from the Qin State."
Gao Jianli changed the topic, turned around, and looked towards the east side of Lufeng's main city, where Master Ban would always stay.
Due to the ten-year agreement, it was difficult for Master Ben, Robber Zhi, and Sledgehammer to leave. As expected, leaving would be a disastrous consequence.
ten years!
Say it quickly!
"At the end of ten years, whatever is left behind will naturally be left behind."
"Whatever leaves will naturally leave."
"At the end of ten years, I don't know what Zhu Xia is like. It won't be a big deal to us to change the county magistrate."
"Ten years is enough time for us to prepare some things."
Master Ben didn't have too much worries.
You can do a lot of things in ten years. As long as you prepare everything in advance, everything will be fine when the ten years are up.
"Stealing Plant?"
"You...why are you here free?"
Prepare something?
Today's Mo family... it is easier for them to act on their own, and they will make preparations. Just as they were about to respond to Master Ban's words, suddenly, a very fast figure appeared in the depths of his eyes looking eastward.
Approaching here.
It's a familiar movement technique - the Lightning God Walk!
He is also a familiar person.
"Let me see how you are recovering?"
"Give!"
"A black pearl caught in the sea is very effective in treating injuries. I don't need it, but it's just right for you."
"Master Ben, what are you doing?"….
"Gimmon?"
Wearing a dark blue brocade gown with a horn belt around her waist, her hair is tied up in a bun without a crown. It has been like this for several years, so she is light and casual.
The aura of rebelliousness between his eyebrows in his early years has faded so much that it is almost invisible. Instead, there is a calm aura in every gesture.
However, as the sound of words and laughter spread at this moment, Shi Shiran faintly returned to his former state.
With a flick of his finger, something flew out and fell directly into Gao Jianli's hands.
"Black Pearl!"
It was a black pearl about the size of a thumb. It was round and black in color, with a hint of coolness between its tentacles. The sun shone in the void, passing by with brilliant rays of light.
"Thief Zhi, this thing is very rare. You can keep it."
"My injuries have almost recovered, and the rest... can be healed by daily meditation."
Black Pearl!
I have heard about this kind of thing. It is an unusual type of pearl in the sea. Ordinary pearls are all white, but there are some unusual ones.
Such as golden pearls, black pearls, and some purple pearls.
Pearls can be used as medicine. Those pearls of different colors... have different effects. There are rumors among Zhu Xia about black pearls, a holy medicine for healing.
Today, I saw it with my own eyes.
"Are you polite to me?"
"Since there is one black pearl, there will be a second one. Don't worry. I have been in Lufeng for many years. I can't find anyone to fight with, let alone get hurt. It is useless to ask for the black pearl."
"You need it more. If you don't need it now, keep it with you in case you need it!"
Thief Zhi waved his hand, there was no reason to take back what he had given away.
I really don't need that thing myself.
Gao Jianli went to Zhu Xia for the sake of the Mohist family. This can be regarded as his own contribution.
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