In the distance, hundreds of ink artists were hurrying towards this side, and after a few people were outflanked by the village community, the advance and retreat were obviously familiar, implying the method of military formation.

It was also the first time I had seen so many ink writers, and when I saw this posture, I suddenly thought of a sentence.

A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops and horses come to meet each other, which is exactly the right scene.

Many of them did not carry swords, while others were craftsmen and carried axes in their hands.

They were all dressed in short brown, and they surrounded them from all directions, and they were really imposing.

Nowadays, there are quite a lot of craftsmen, and if the appropriate method of cultivating the fields and annealing cast iron are widely spread in the future, and a large number of farmers join the inkers, this axe and sickle can be used as a sign of the inkers.

It's a pity that Shi didn't have the right to speak at this time, otherwise Shi would have asked the little nobleman directly: "Where are you mixed up?" Don't say it's just that there is no boss cover? Want to grab my land and interrogate the hundreds of brothers behind me? ”

This kind of villain's mentality of triumph jumped in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, just secretly observed the advance and retreat of these ink makers.

The little nobleman and his private relatives did not dare to move, and the little nobleman kept telling those private relatives not to move.

After a while, Mozi came to Shi's side and took a look.

Shi pondered for a moment, and saluted: "Shi who practices the righteousness of the ink man, I have seen Mr." ”

He did not say that he was an inkman, but only that he was practicing the righteousness of an inkman.

If Mozi questioned him, he said that he didn't know the rules of the ink man, and thought that he was the ink man if he did the righteousness of the ink man.

Mozi smiled, accepted the gift, and replied: "Puyu can be carved, and it will be made in August." It is you who carve yours. But who made you jade by the sun and the moon in the stone? ”

He was about to answer, but Mozi shook his hand to indicate that he didn't have to answer first.

At this time, the little nobleman and others hurriedly came over to salute, and said, "I've seen Mr. Mo Zhai." ”

Shiben thought that Mozi would reason with the other party, and only did things when the other party was speechless.

I didn't want Mozi to ask directly: "You came by yourself?" Or did someone ask you to come? ”

When the little nobleman heard this, he didn't want to say anything more about whether it was suitable for planting or not, so he bowed his head and replied: "I saw the benefits and came spontaneously." Someone told me that there is a treasure here. I also heard that Shi is not an ink person, so I came. If I knew that Shizhen was a disciple of Mr. Shizhen, how dare I come? Please also ask for your pardon. ”

Mozi's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "The rules of the Mo family, the ink is single-minded. If you were the ink master before, and you insulted him out of greed, I will choose one of my ink people to fight you to the death. But what you said is also right, he was only the righteous practitioner of ink, not the inkman, so the fight for humiliation is avoided. ”

The little nobleman secretly wiped his sweat, at this time there were not many written laws, and there were not many people who cared about such things as murder, especially because of the insult that occurred to the death, which was accepted by everyone in the world, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

It will not be until decades later that the murderer dies and the wounder is punished.

Among the ink scholars, there are many brave and ruthless people in the past, and the little nobles also know that they are fighting to the death with these people, where is there still life?

Even if he died, Si Cheng would not trouble the ink master because of his death.

Mozi asked a few more words, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he said, "You are greedy, but you have nothing." I'll just ask you, do you want these grain seeds, but for the relief of the world? ”

This kind of question can lie at any time, but the little nobleman didn't think about it, and replied directly: "No, it's just because of greed for personal gain." ”

Mozi nodded and said, "That's it." The child who was whipped by you, although he is not an ink person, is also for the righteousness of the world. ”

"I've always said that there is a reward for doing right, and there is a reward for doing wrong. As for right and wrong, it should be measured by the will of heaven and righteousness. This kid did the right thing, and of course there should be a reward. This kid did the right thing, but he was beaten, and he had to do something for him, otherwise in the future, I would always be beaten by people when I did righteousness in the world, so what would it be like? ”

Xiao Gui heard that the Yan clan was in a cold sweat, and he didn't know what Mozi would do.

Mozi glanced at Gong Zaoye and said slowly: "That's it, thirty-seven, you can break his arm." ”

Gong Zaoye nodded, and the little nobleman let out a long breath when he heard that it was interrupted rather than cut off.

Hurriedly untied his clothes, took the initiative to expose his left hand, and saluted Mozi again: "Thank you, Mr. Mo Zhai." ”

"Thank me for what?"

"Break this arm, let me restrain my greed. Otherwise, you may lose your life in the future because of greed, so I am grateful. ”

Gong Zaoye nodded, drew his bronze sword, and slapped it suddenly, the wind whined, and slapped the sword spine directly on the man's arm.

With a click, the humerus broke, and the little nobleman snorted and gritted his teeth without shouting.

Gong Zaoye pointed to his face and said, "Remember me, my name is Gong Zaoye." If you want to seek revenge, come to me. ”

The little nobleman's face was pale, and his face was covered with cold sweat, but he also knew that the tougher he was at this time, the more troublesome he would be.

He is also a man who has seen some scenes, gritting his teeth and not humming or answering.

Seeing him like this, Mozi didn't say much, and waved his hand to let him leave.

The little nobleman dragged his broken left arm, and his aching shoulder kept shaking, but he still saluted again.

He knew that this was how the Ink Scholar acted, and since it was resolved at this time, then it would not happen in the future.

The broken bones of his arm were not of his own free will, but by the public smelters, so it was considered a disgrace, and if there was a chance in the future, he could seek revenge.

But he's not stupid, this is a character who can beat Lu Yanggong Bange, and he looks for him to seek revenge, isn't that because he died slowly?

However, since Gongzaoye has let go of this sentence, it means that Mozi will not delve into what is behind it. At this time, his lip was full of blood, and he was about to cry out in pain, but he forced himself to salute before leaving, and he didn't want any childish thoughts like revenge at all.

The private family helped him into the carriage and left in a hurry, and after walking out for dozens of feet, a scream finally came from the carriage.

Shi secretly smacked his tongue, surprised by Mozi's method of dealing with this matter, it can be said that according to the Mozi's set of views on right and wrong, right and wrong are clear.

As for seeking revenge or something, the scream on the carriage that only came after leaving dozens of feet has already explained the problem.

The ink man next to him didn't take it seriously at all, and his heart said that it should be like this, if the ink man didn't even have this means, then how could he walk in the world?

After those people left, Gongsun Ze was still standing next to him, and he had already saluted before, Mozi saw that he had not left, and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I'd like to ask you a question. It has nothing to do with what just happened. ”

Mozi nodded and said, "Since that's the case, you can ask." Fit, you come here. ”

Shi hurriedly walked over, Gongsun Ze's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't seen the scene of the broken arm just now, his face was the same as before, and he was still neither humble nor arrogant.

"Suitable, who did you listen to about Xi Zhong's disability? In which ancient book is it recorded? ”

When Mozi heard this, he said in his heart that he only knew Xi Zhong's combat vehicle, and he really didn't know about Xi Zhong's disability, what was going on?

Shi was also at a loss for a long time, and then he thought that when he was talking nonsense with Gongsun Ze that day, he made up a story by himself.

He thought that Gongsun Ze was for something else, but he never expected that it was for such a sentence that he didn't care about, but he saw the nonsense blurted out by Gongsun Ze's carriage at that time.

In his mouth, it was nothing more than a nonsense; But in Gongsun Ze's ears, this is a history that is difficult to let go of if you can't figure it out.

At this time, Gongsun Ze asked in front of Mozi, and said in his heart that it doesn't matter if the answer makes you satisfied, but you must satisfy Mozi.

After thinking about it, he replied: "My Mohist dialectics have the push of hypothesis. ”

"What if...... Rule......; If...... Must......; Membership ...... Rule...... This is all hypothetical. ”

"When I say that Xi Zhong is disabled, I actually use a ...... Rule...... This verdict. With Xi Zhong's leg and foot disabled, he can still teach people to drive. If you don't know how to count nine, you must not teach anyone to count nine. ”

"In my Mohist dialectic, there is a difference between big reasons, small reasons, and no reasons."

"The so-called great reason, Zi Mozi said, there is inevitable, and there is no must not; The so-called small reason is that there is no necessity, and there is no necessity. ”

"Therefore, if there is A, there must be B, and if there is no A, there must be no B."

"Therefore, there is not necessarily B if there is A, but there must be no B without A."

"Without reason, there is no relationship between A and B, and there is no relationship between A and B."

"Understanding nine numbers is a small reason to be able to teach nine numbers. If you know nine numbers, you may not be able to teach nine numbers, or you may not be able to teach them, or you may not be able to speak. But if you don't know how to count nine, you must not teach nine numbers. ”

"If you are disabled and cannot drive, then you are disabled and cannot drive. Those with disabilities must not be able to drive, and those who drive must not be disabled with both hands and feet. ”

"But being handicapped is just a big reason why you can't drive, but it's a reason why you can't teach to drive. Therefore, people with disabilities can be taught to drive, or they may not be able to be taught to drive. Whether or not the person with a disability can be taught to drive, not whether he has a disability in his hands and feet. ”

"As for whether Xi Zhong is really disabled, it doesn't matter in this argument."

The people who said these words nodded again and again, reminiscing about the taste, their eyes flashing, and they were quite rewarded.

Many people thought, "Sir once said that if you are not a national scholar, you can't learn to be an all-rounder." Mr. Shi praised him for his great skill, but he didn't expect this dialectic to be so powerful. Mr. has talked about the big reason, the small reason, and the no reason, but it is much easier for him to understand it by using the theory of A and B. ”

Mozi also bowed slightly, and he also lectured a lot on dialectics when he was lecturing outside, so it was not surprising that he could say these things.

In particular, the method of inferring from A and B is even better than the rest of their own lectures, and explains the major and minor reasons that are difficult for many disciples to understand so simply and clearly.

It's just that these words can be heard by the ink nodding again and again, but Gongsun Ze is confused.

It took a long time to understand the meaning, and snorted: "This means that Xi Zhong's disability was made up by you ink artists?" Or are you inkers just using these useless arguments? ”

He had just seen with his own eyes the methods of the ink man, and he still said these words at this time, which was already admired by a group of people.

Shi was just about to answer, but one person rushed in front of Shi and replied: "Childe's words are ridiculous. ”

"The purpose of the debate is to distinguish between right and wrong, to examine the laws governing chaos, to find out the similarities and differences, to examine the enlightenment of the name and the truth, to determine the interests and disadvantages, and to resolve doubts. This is the way to find the origin of all things, how can it be said that it is useless? ”

"Moreover, in debating, you agree with certain arguments and do not oppose others agreeing with them. I don't agree with certain points of view, and I don't ask others to disagree. ”

"Debates cannot debate the question of which is longer, the night or the ruler, the grain and the strength, which is more. What is suitable for you to argue is the question that he can't shoot doesn't mean that he can't teach shooting, not the question of debating with you whether Xi Zhong is disabled or not. ”

"It's a fact, not a fact. Therefore, the fact that the matter of the premise has no meaning outside of the debate, and the existence of non-existence does not affect the result that he wants to argue that he cannot shoot may not be able to teach shooting. ”

"I said, if I die, will my wife be widowed? Within this question, even if I live I am dead, but outside of the question I am not dead, otherwise I would not be able to raise this question. ”

Gongsun Ze listened to these words that seemed indistinct to him, ignoring the hundreds of ink people around him, and laughed loudly: "Sophistry and good argumentation, but in this way, it is useless to measure your Mo family's argumentative skills." Who are you? ”

The man replied, "My parents died when I was a child. I have only learned one dialectic, and I am the fifty-fourth disciple of Mr., so I am called Debate Fifty-four. I am also able to argue, so I want to debate with him, just as a hungry man sees corn, and a dry land sees rain. ”

"Listen to your words, and know that you don't know how to argue. I've heard that you've fought with Shibi. If you are not convinced, you can compare with others, since I am one heart, I am one person, and I am accompanied. ”

"It's just that there are many people among us who can compare with you, but those who can argue with me, except for Mr., I haven't seen it for a long time, and please be an adult. Jonny said: The beauty of a gentleman's adulthood; The evil of not being an adult. The villain is the opposite. Please also adult beauty, I have been thirsty for drought for a long time. ”

"Say, is it a shot? Than memorizing a book? Count more than nine? Swordsmanship? Than driving? Than carpentry? Than the crop? Than engraving? Than pottery? Than to build a house? Compare the river earthwork? How to compare the military formation? Than the art of defending the city? Than smelting copper gold? ...... than carved jade"

Every time he said a word, a person stood up from behind, and after making a courtesy of asking for advice, he looked at Shi with pitiful eyes one by one.

The heart said that fifty-four has been holding back for a long time, why do you bother to talk about dialectics in front of him? It's good that you can always get a good night's sleep these days......

When Mozi heard this, he smiled silently, and said in his heart: "It's very good for this child." Although it is good, those things in his "Promised Land" are also indispensable to others. He has a great heart, but he does not have a great skill. If the ink is single-minded, he will have a great heart and a great skillful hand. Very good! Very good! ”