Gongliang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."
"Then it's settled." Qin Huali laughed heartily.
He is not short of spiritual stones now, but he is short of these rare metals. These things are very useful whether in forging or in his Mo Sect's mechanism skills. How can he be unhappy!
With Qin Huali seeing him off, Gongliang left the place where Momen's weapons were forged. When he walked out of the archway, he looked back and felt very strange. In fact, when he saw the records about Dongtu, he felt strange. Because everything in Dongtu is somewhat similar to that of previous lives, but it is not exactly the same.
However, he knew that this place was definitely not ancient China.
Because ancient China never had such vast wilderness jungles and tribes of desert people, nor did it have such a bright and colorful primitive civilization.
"Hey, boy, stop for grandpa."
As soon as Gongliang walked out of Momen, he was stopped by two fools, Dalong and Erlong.
"Is something wrong?" Gongliang asked.
"Boy, stay away from Ayina. With your skinny appearance, you also want to eat Ayina's flying swans in the clouds? You are really blind, and you don't even take a pee and look in the mirror. Remember, stay away from Ayina. Ayina, stay away, or our brothers will beat you once they see you." The big dragon and the second dragon threatened Gongliang, then showed off their power and walked away with their heads held high. (Lila: toad, Feihu: swan).
Gongliang was so angry that he laughed. These two fools seemed to have forgotten their previous lessons. They turned to Mi Gu and said, "Spit on them."
Dalong and Erlong had suffered a lot from Migu, and when they heard his words, they ran away immediately.
Migu listened to Daddy's words the most, and his saliva suddenly flew out, hitting both of them.
The big dragon and the second dragon could not withstand the attack of her poisonous saliva. They fell to the ground and twitched non-stop. They looked so pitiful.
Poor people have their own pity. Gongliang placed them on the left and right under the archway with the word "universal love" written on it, so that they could reflect and reflect on it and realize the state of Mohism's universal love and non-attack.
After leaving the corner alley, Gongliang started wandering on the street.
The inner city of the temple is co-governed by hundreds of tribes in the wilderness. The shops and residences of other medium-sized tribes and Eastern natives are within the second city wall. Even if someone enters the inner city to buy or sell, they must go out that night. This is the temple's decree. Violators will be killed without mercy.
"There is no good or evil body, there are good and evil actions,
Knowing good and evil is liangzhi, doing good and eliminating evil is qingwu.”
Suddenly, Gong Liang, who was wandering around, heard the sound of reading loudly. His heart moved and he couldn't help but walk in the direction of the sound.
"What is a body without good and evil? Liangzhi is the essence of the heart. Being without good and evil means a heart without selfishness and material desires. This is the law of nature. In the undeveloped state, there is no good and no evil. The reason is 'Wei' There is no distinction between good and evil, there is no good and no evil. What is the movement of good and evil? There is no distinction between good and evil in the mind. When the mind wants to enter it, the mind will have the distinction between good and evil."
Gong Liang followed the voice and walked to a house. He saw the four words "Qingyang Bookstore" written on a plaque under the eaves.
He still remembered that on the way to the temple, he met a traveling businessman named Ji Yuyong. He seemed to be a Confucian scholar from Qingyang Academy. He didn't know what the relationship between this Qingyang and that Qingyang was?
The public servant murmured in his heart, and stood outside the bookstore and listened for a while. He felt that the teacher's teachings were pretty good.
After a while, the sound of teaching inside stopped, the door of the bookstore was opened, and a group of strong little guys and an old Confucian came out one after another.
After the old Confucian said goodbye to the little ones kindly, he turned to Gong Liang and said, "It's great to have friends from far away. My little friends, why don't we go to the house and have a cup of tea together."
"Then thank you very much, Master." With nothing to do, Gongliang did not refuse.
The old Confucian led Gongliang into the house, walked through the corridor, and came to a small courtyard near the water in the back courtyard, where an old man served him with tea sets by the fire.
Gong Liang looked at the courtyard and saw a few yellow and white crab chrysanthemums planted on the right side of the pool. It was chrysanthemum blooming season at this time. The palm-sized crab chrysanthemums were in full bloom, blooming with a strong sense of autumn joy; and there was a plant on the left
Thick golden osmanthus, when it happens to be the osmanthus flower, the tree is full of golden osmanthus flowers. The breeze blows, and a charming osmanthus fragrance floats in the courtyard.
Gongliang took a deep breath, feeling so charming.
He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had smelled the fragrance of osmanthus and drank Dahongpao.
For a moment, the landscape of my hometown floated in my mind, making me nostalgic.
"What do you think of my courtyard?" the old Confucian asked, stroking the white beard under his chin.
"My master is not ordinary!" Gongliang said sincerely.
"Hahahahaha" the old Confucian was very happy when he heard this.
At this time, the water was boiling, and the old man who came to serve skillfully cleaned the tea set and made tea. After a while, a scent of tea wafted out from the tea cup.
"Please." The old Confucian raised his tea cup and signaled to Gong Liang.
"please."
Gong Liang held the tea in his hands and gently opened the lid. A burst of tea fragrance suddenly floated into his nose. It was so fragrant. Looking at the tea again, it was golden in color, like jade and amber. He took a sip, and a slight astringency immediately lingered in his mouth.
On the tip of his tongue, it was instantly replaced by a sweetness. What a great tea! Even in his previous life, he had never tasted such good tea.
I couldn't help but close my eyes for a moment and enjoy this unique taste.
"Daddy, I want to drink too." Little Migu saw how much he enjoyed the meal and whispered beside him.
When Gongliang heard this, he put the tea cup to her mouth and let her take a sip.
But the astringency instantly made the little guy's little face tangle, and he spit out all the tea in his mouth outside the small pavilion with a "wow" sound.
Seeing the little guy's appearance, the public conscience and the old Confucian scholars laughed unscrupulously.
"Daddy, that water tastes terrible." The little guy said angrily with a small face.
"Try taking a breath," Gongliang said.
Mi Gu took a breath following Baba's words. Strangely enough, the astringency that just entered his mouth started to become sweet with this breath, and streams of sweet saliva instantly filled his mouth.
"How is it? It's not hard to drink now, right?" Gongliang asked with a smile.
"It tastes so bad. Why don't I drink the water? I want to eat fruit." The little guy took out a spiritual fruit from the storage bag and bit it.
That charming little appearance made the old Confucian burst into laughter.
Gong Liang took another sip, then put down the teacup and asked, "Isn't this tea, Master, extraordinary?"
"This is a hundred years ago. I asked someone to bring it from the East. It is said that it is the seed of ancient tea planted by the great sage of Qingyang Academy in the past."
To be honest, Gongliang was not a tea drinker in his previous life, and only drank some occasionally. But here, after not drinking for a long time, he actually missed the taste. So, he shamelessly asked the old Confucian: "I wonder if this tea tree is good, Master?"
There are new tea seeds, and I want to take them back and try planting them to see if I can grow some tea trees, so as not to disturb the master’s peace when he wants to drink tea.”
When the old Confucian heard Gong Liang's words, he gave him a strange look, laughed and said: "This tea is only useful when we Eastern natives come to visit. You Huang people like to drink more, so I poured it out without thinking."
You freak."
After laughing, the old Confucian waved his hands and said, "No need for tea seeds. There are a lot of tea seedlings under the tea tree. I'll just go dig some and take them away later."
"Then thank you so much, Master." Gongliang quickly thanked him respectfully.