waited until the afternoon when Shen Shi saw the palace door open, and the group came out with a salute to each other, and it seemed that they were all nobles of the Chu State. There were already some carriages parked next to the palace gate, and they took their leave one after another and got on the carriage and left. Among this group of nobles, it just seems that none of them look like Mozi and Lu Ban.

"Which is Mozi? Which is Luban? Greenwing asked anxiously.

Zhang Fan looked at these nobles who came out of the palace gate, "None of them are ......"

Yao Ji wondered, "Brother Zhang Fan, do you know Mo Zhai?" ”

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Mozi is used in his life, cloth clothes and shoes, it will not be the aristocratic dress of these crowns." ”

At this moment, two more plainly dressed people came out, one was an old man in a long robe, who looked like a sturdy craftsman, and it was estimated that it should be Lu Ban. The other is a dark-skinned, coarse cloth short coat, and mango shoes, a young man under the age of thirty, who is thought to be the Sage Mo Zhai.

"That's your saint?" Green Wing was a little surprised, this Mozi, who was called a saint by Zhang Fan Aken, looked too ordinary, not only dressed very vulgarly, even worse than those onlookers, but also looked average, like an ordinary farmer or mason. And at such a young age, where is there half a sage atmosphere. It's far worse than the sale of the old man Guiguzi in Yunmeng Mountain!

"Our saint!" Zhang Fan seriously corrected Green Wing's mistake. He dusted off his clothes and went to meet him.

But was stopped by Aken, "It's not the time yet, you see that our default identity is an officer of the Chu State now, and Mozi is helping the Song State to intercede, and it is still a semi-hostile state, so it is not appropriate for us to meet in such a large public." When he gets back to the inn to rest, let's go see him again. ”

Zhang Fan thought it was right, so he waited on the side. Those people who were watching from the periphery of the palace saw the world-famous Mo Zhai, who turned out to be a craftsman-like person with ordinary appearance and rough dress, and they were all disappointed and dispersed in a daze.

Zhang Fan looked at it and shook his head and sighed, "Judging people by their appearance, ancient and modern." ”

Lu Ban and Mo Zhai saluted each other and said goodbye, Lu Ban rode in the car, but Mo Zhai was still walking under the escort of several guards. Zhang Fan Aken and the three girls hurriedly followed, and followed Mozi back to the post house.

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"Are you ordered to kill me?" Mozi was shocked when he saw several Chu State officers enter his room. Because during the debate in the palace of King Chu Hui, there were ministers who expressed this intention.

"Definitely. Excuse me, are you the Mo family Zhai Sheng! Zhang Fan arched his hand and said.

"Don't dare to be holy, it's Mo Zhai." Mozi also arched his hand.

Sure enough, it was Mozi, Zhang Fan and Akon were overjoyed, and then they fell to the ground, "It turns out that it is really the Mo family Zhai Sheng, we have long heard the Mo family's way of 'love and non-attack', and Confucianism is called the world's manifest learning, admiration in my heart, see you today, please accept our worship!" ”

"Hurry up and excuse me!" Mozi stretched out his hand and flicked it, and everyone felt a breeze blowing, and they all couldn't help but stand up straight. When he was surprised in his heart, Mozi's words made Zhang Fan's three precept holders even more surprised, "How is the inheritance of Moxue in later generations?" What about Confucianism? ”

Does he mean ...... Mozi actually saw through our origins! Zhang Fan Aken looked at each other, "The meaning of the saint is ......"

Mozi smiled: "Your origin is extraordinary, so you have to ask." ”

Zhang Fan thought for a while and replied honestly: "Confucianism is prominent, but Moxue is in decline. ”

Mozi nodded, "It seems that in the next thousand years, my Huaxia clan will inevitably be unified in the world, but the dynasties change frequently, and each dynasty will be sad for five hundred years!" If there is a closed country, the calamity of the non-outer wall cannot be awakened. ”

Zhang Fan was surprised in his heart, so he asked, "Why does the saint sigh like this?" ”

"Confucianism is still courteous and benevolent, and at the beginning of governing the country, the people must be virtuous. However, when it is prosperous, it is difficult to forge ahead. Vain because of propriety, hypocrisy because of benevolence, heavy pleasure and generous burial, corrupt bureaucracy, is a sign of defeat. If you don't have me, you can't be overkill. I first learned Confucianism, and because of this, I founded ink science to correct it. The innovation of Mohist rituals is the study of the development of the country, but because it is not a happy funeral, equality and pragmatism, it is difficult for the times to tolerate, and people of insight cannot stick to it, and the future generations will decline, which is expected by me. But the spirit of Moxue is immortal, and it will be the foundation of my Chinese family for thousands of years. Mozi's words made Zhang Fan Aken feel emotional.

At this time, Mozi was sitting in a precarious position and said with a smile: "My old man is also ......."

Zhang Fan Aken didn't know why, only to see the green wing take a step forward, and the world was changing. The small inn, as if time is suspended, all the things that come and go are condensed. Even a cigarette on the table solidified.

"The ink saint is above, and I will worship him." Green Wing was already in ancient costume at this time, and he slammed to the ground with a respectful expression.

"Xingjun is a big gift, how dare Zhai be." At this time, Mozi was full of brilliant light, like a fire wheel, shining behind him.

A faint wheel of light also appeared behind the head of the ancient costume green wing, but he didn't dare to get up, and said in his mouth: "Our star gods, the light of pearl rice, how can a saint be like the sun and the moon in the sky, the candle shines through the ages, one line and one word, benefiting hundreds of millions of living beings in future generations!" He is the model of our star gods. Even if we see the incarnation of the Holy One, we need to pay full respects and dare not slack off. ”

Mozi waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's it, that's it." Xingjun's words are serious, Xingjun has a heavy responsibility here, it is the danger of saving the lives of all, the blessing of the common people, and the merits are immeasurable. Zhai received a great gift, and he was ashamed. ”

Green Wing got up after receiving the gift, pointed to Zhang Fan Aken, who was motionless, and said to Mozi: "These two sons are kind-natured, deeply intelligent, and can be created, can Mosheng take them in?" ”

Mozi smiled: "Good, good." Recommended by Xingjun, he must be a good talent, pass on my ink learning, and Zhai Zhixing is also. ”

The costume Green Wing and Mozi chatted for a while, and Green Wing stepped back and returned to his original appearance. If a bell rings in the inn, time and space will be restored, and various activities will continue.

Zhang Fan muttered and asked, "What Mo Sheng said is the old man......"

Mozi smiled, "The old man is gone, so there is no need to talk about him." I have something to do, can you help? ”

"How dare you resign when a saint sends you? Although he goes to the soup, he will not spin his heels! Zhang Fan Aken immediately bowed his hand.

Mozi nodded, "When I saw the King of Chu today, I said that he did not attack the Song Dynasty." However, the prince has lost the son for the cloud ladder, and the king will take the Song. I promise to compete with the public loser tomorrow for the way of attack and defense, please help me defend the city. ”

Zhang Fan Aken glanced at each other and knew it in his heart. This Mozi has already reached a link in Zuihou to save Song and fight with Lu Ban. Historically, Mozi untied the belt for the city, with the Mozi as a weapon, and the public lost plate nine to set up the opportunity to attack the city, and Mozi was nine distances; The siege equipment of the public losing plate is exhausted, and Mozi's art of defending the city is still surplus. It's a big win, so why not join the winner's side.

The two immediately agreed: "Even if you die!" ”

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