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Chapter 177 He wants to surpass Peng Zu and become the most immortal in the world.

"National Master, please——!"

Yang Zhu raised the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Although he has no plans to become an official yet, and Qin is not his first choice, Huang has given him respect, and he naturally has to give Huang face.

Drinking wine also opens up the conversation box.

Yang Zhu said to Huang: "Today's Qin State is undergoing reforms, and there are already great Legalists like Wei Yang."

"Why do the Imperial Masters come to Qi Di again and again for me?"

"Wei Yang and Yang Zi are both great talents in the world, but you are good at different things. Compared to Wei Yang, I need Yang Zi more!"

Huang took a sip of his wine and said to Yang Zhu: "Among the hundreds of schools of thought, I have a bad relationship with both Mohism and Confucianism, or at least the relationship is not harmonious."

"When I first entered the headquarters of the Mohist School, I came up with the idea of ​​one day splitting the Mohist School, which is one of the most prominent schools in the world."

"Looking at the current world, only Yang Zi can help me achieve my wish!"

At this moment, Huang was very honest. He didn't hide anything. To seek sage is to let the sage know the master's purpose and then weigh it.

Hearing this, Yang Zhu suddenly laughed: "To be fair to the Imperial Master, I do have many disagreements with the Mohists and Confucians, but this is not my pursuit!"

"I'm afraid that the Imperial Master will have to make this trip in vain!"

Putting down the wine cup, Huang looked directly at Yang Zhu and said word by word: "It's just not the path Yang Zi chose. Why?"

"If possible, let me know!"

Yang Zhu looked at Huang who was full of sincerity and couldn't help but smile and said: "To be fair to the Imperial Master, I am determined to have an official career."

"I also aim to make a name for myself!"

"Yang Zi, if you follow me to Qin and want to write books and establish works, I can build an academy for you and spread your teachings throughout the world."

"If you want to become an official, I will be the master of the Qin State. If you join the Qin Dynasty, it will be easy for you to become an official."

"If you want to become famous, I can guarantee that you will leave a name in history!"

Having said this, Huang turned to Yang Zhu and said, "What's more, any school needs struggle when it grows up."

"Confucianism, Mohism, and Legalism all emerged from struggle. The original dispute between the Mohists and the public losers was the best example."

At this moment, Huang took a deep look at Yang Zhu and said, "It's easy for Yang Zi to write a book, but if he wants to start his own family, how can he do it alone?"

"The Gongshu class is based on the Gongshu family. Mozi established a huge Mohist school, and Confucianism has seventy-two sages and three thousand disciples..."

Yang Zhu looked up at Huang, a flash of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, and then he was relieved. Huang could become a national master of a country at this age, so he naturally has unique abilities.

The most important thing is that he also thinks that Huang is right, he is indeed alone now.

"Yang Zi, you can think about it, I can give you all the support!"

Having said this, Huang stopped talking. He knew in his heart that people like Yang Zhu were all first-class talents and people with their own ideas.

Unless you are connected with yourself, other people's persuasion will have little effect at all.

Moreover, his courtesy belongs to his courtesy, but sometimes, it is appropriate to stop the enthusiasm.

Once you are too enthusiastic, it will make the other person suspicious.

"good!"

Yang Zhu is not an unkind person. Even if he refuses, in the current atmosphere, it is not suitable to refuse in person.

The banquet lasted until the afternoon. Finally, Yang Zhu said goodbye and left.

Huang himself planned to convince Yang Zhu by discussing Taoism. Later, Huang gave up this idea because he knew that this was the lowest method.

Watching Yang Zhu leave gracefully, Feng Zheng chuckled and said: "He is already tempted, but Imperial Master, do you think he can fight against Mohism and Confucianism?"

"Moism and Confucianism have been developed for countless years and have become deeply rooted. Naturally, he cannot use the force or the foundation to suppress Mohism and Confucianism."

"However, in terms of ideology, he can compete with Confucianism and Mohism. As for other aspects, isn't it me!"

Huang chuckled and answered with a calm tone, but the words in it were extremely domineering. He ignored Ru Mo.

But Feng Zheng thought about it and felt relieved. Huang had such potential and courage. After all, the person who dared to kill Zeng San in Qufu was extremely bold.

There is nothing that Huang dare not do.

After taking a sip of wine, the little Taoist priest was surprised and said, "What on earth are you going to do?"

He and Huang met from Anyi and traveled together. He couldn't understand some of Huang's decisions at all. In his opinion, Huang was too arbitrary.

"I want to live forever!" Huang's eyes were full of yearning. He wanted to surpass Peng Zu and become the most immortal in the world.

"Eternal life?"

The little Taoist priest's eyes were full of surprise, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Even the immortals in the Taoist sect don't dare to talk about immortality!"

"What's more, the world is changing. Over the years, according to ancient records, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth has become increasingly thinner."

"Some old immortals have passed away one after another. In this era, talking about immortality is simply impossible!"

Hearing this, Huang nodded.

Qi practitioners themselves are the group of people closest to immortality, but these people are greatly affected by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In ancient times, there was a human emperor who sealed the heaven and the earth. In Huang's opinion, it was possible that he sealed away the spiritual energy in the human world.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer monks in the human world, and they are basically missing.

His thoughts changed slightly, and Huang smiled calmly: "Just because they can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't do it either. Those people have been aloof for too long and have forgotten the taste of the world."

"Furthermore, in my opinion, if you want to seek immortality, the Central Plains is the foundation. Those blessed places in the cave..."

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At this time, the big sun hangs in the sky, casting soft golden waves, covering the wilderness, making it look sacred.

It's like a god living in the human world.

The little Taoist priest pondered for a long time and finally said nothing. He knew in his heart that there were some things that could not be explained clearly.

Otherwise, not only would he be in trouble, but Feng Zheng and Huang would also be in trouble.

Not only is Huang so amazing and talented, at least he is still very weak now. Once those people find out and come to silence him, no one can avoid it.

It is precisely because of this that the little Taoist priest is extremely cautious in doing things. Except for occasionally letting slip, he basically never mentions those things.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Feng Zheng glanced at the little Taoist priest, then chuckled at Huang and said, "National Master, what did you find?"

"So you must go to Chaoge?"

Glancing at Feng Zheng, Huang understood Feng Zheng's intentions. He was silent for a moment and said: "Chaoge, the capital of the great Shang Kingdom."

"The last Human Emperor died in Chaoge. Aren't you curious, Old Man Feng, why he chose to stick to Chaoge?"

"The situation is still in his hands, but he lost..."

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