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Chapter 233 Gongshu Zhongming and Mo Yi

They handed the rings to their uncles, who took them and said thank you.

Then, the three of them ate, rested, and tidied themselves up for a while.

Then they learned from the villagers that this village was not actually the village used by the descendants of Mohism to pass on Mohism.

This village is actually a collection of poor people that the descendants of the Mohist School found in various places in the cultivation world.

At that time, the world was unstable and the people were suffering. Even now, many people are suffering from disasters and hardships.

Demons, the Jiuli tribe, natural disasters, man-made disasters. Many people left their homes and had nowhere to go. They were rescued by the descendants of the Mohist school and then joined the Mohist village.

The children here can study and read for free, and they will be taught by the descendants of the Mohist school.

The farmers here have land to farm and can be self-reliant.

They don't have any special skills or ambitions, they just want to live peacefully in this world, that's all.

“It’s really peaceful here.”

Gongshu Zhongming looked at the people here with some envy.

They are easily satisfied and settled. They will not do anything dangerous, nor will they have any worries.

Perhaps there will be some confusions that ordinary people will definitely have, such as getting married, having children, and continuing the family line.

They live and work here in peace and contentment, having surpassed countless people in the cultivation world.

“Human beings are creatures of desire. When they have gained something, they will continue to move forward. They will move forward knowing that there is a better future.”

"It is desire that has brought the human race to where it is today."

"But it is also desire that has destroyed countless people and caused countless talented people to fall midway."

"This thing is in everyone's heart. Anyone may be tempted by it."

"It is extremely difficult to overcome desire."

"What Buddhism and Taoism talk about is actually the ability to fight against desire."

"And they... have now completed the fight against desire."

The princess let out a long sigh.

"That sounds very profound. Did you succeed in the fight?"

Lu Xing grinned.

"No."

The princess rolled her eyes on the spot: "Then what are you talking about."

"I probably won't be able to fight against desire in my lifetime."

"Perhaps you might have a chance?"

The princess pointed at herself.

"I?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The princess shook her head like a rattle.

"I still have a lot of things to do. I haven't become a great general yet, I haven't expanded my business territory yet, I haven't completed my own ideas and taught those guys from the Demon Cult a lesson. How could I possibly reach such a state?"

desire?

She has plenty of these things!
"Haha, you are really full of desire, Princess."

Lu Xing laughed out loud.

The princess retorted dissatisfiedly: "You should talk about dreams, dreams at this time!"

Lu Xing and the princess were playing and fighting here, while Gongshu Zhongming was watching and grinning.

The two lived in Mojia Village for a while and then returned to Annan City.

The successor of the Mohist school who was recuperating in Annan City has fully recovered.

After Li Mu helped him remove the demonic power from his body, he recovered almost completely in no time with the powerful strength of Nirvana.

Now there is no problem even if I give it my all.

After almost recovering himself, the heir of the Mohist school wanted to leave.

He planned to have a fight with Gongshu Zhongming and then leave.

Gongshu Zhongming was a little surprised.

"Are you in such a hurry? Your injury hasn't fully healed yet, why don't you take a good rest?"

"You should rest and if there is anything you haven't completed, we can help you."

The heir of Mohism shook his head.

"You can't help me."

"why?"

You didn't even say what it was, why do you say we can't help you?

The heir of the Mohist School was silent for a while, then said, "I want to help those who are still suffering."

"If I rest here for one more day, I might fail to save the people I could have saved, and cause people who don't deserve to suffer from unnecessary disasters to suffer."

"I have no reason to stay here any longer."

This reason stunned everyone, including Gongshu Zhongming.

Because I want to help others, I need to leave quickly.
this.
They were speechless for a moment.

If other people said these words, they would definitely think they were false and just polite talk.

But if it is this person, the descendant of Mohist school, then it must be true.

Whether it was Gongshu Zhongming, Lu Xing, or the princess, they could all clearly feel that there was nothing false about the heir of the Mohist school, and all of this was real.

Come to think of it, it seems that they really don't know what the descendants of Mohism have been doing all these years. They are all practicing in Annan City and doing their own work, so what about the descendants of Mohism?
They had never heard any news about the successors of Mohism.

It is as if the descendants of Mohism never existed.

However, when the Confucianists were selecting, the descendants of the Mohist school did appear and became the top young generation of strong people, and were called hidden dragons.

After that, he disappeared.

So that's how it is. That's why.

"You have been walking in the cultivation world all these years, helping those in need. There should be more than one Mojia Village, right?"

"You must have built quite a few Mojia villages over the years."

The heir of the Mohist school was silent for a long time before he finally spoke softly.

"I don't understand what the great trend of heaven and earth is, nor do I understand what the future is. It's just that the people are already shaky in this turbulent world. They are ordinary people in this world and cannot stop the coming of this great trend."

"What you think is an ordinary thing, when it falls on people all over the world, it is a burden that they cannot bear."

"Although I am powerless to change this, I can go and save people. I will save as many as I can. Maybe you think it's stupid, but I don't care. We have never been on the same path."

"To be honest, if I may, I don't really like you guys that much."

I should say I don’t like many people.

Even General Li Mu, the descendant of Mohist school, did not have much awe in his heart.

To the high and mighty practitioners, what are the common people at the bottom of society?
They have no power, no security, and unexpected disasters can easily take away everything from them.

What on earth are they living in?
Can weeds be killed everywhere and then grow again tenaciously?
No, it shouldn't be like this!

Their lives shouldn't be like this!
The three of them were speechless after hearing these words that sounded like a question.

Gongshu Zhongming even lowered his head and wanted to apologize.

Lu Xing just pressed his shoulder and shook his head.

"Indeed, you are right. Ordinary people are too vulnerable here and could be killed at any time. There is no guarantee." "You have your ambitions, and we won't say anything."

"However, there are so many people in the world, it is impossible for you to save them all. There are so many believers in the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but in the end, isn't it still impossible to save all of them?"

"After all, it is impossible for people to rely on others to save them. The only way out is to save yourself."

"——I can't save everyone, but I can save the people in front of me. If I don't do it, I'll be a real waste."

The heir of the Mohist school raised his voice a little, as if he was proving something.

There is a vague feeling of tit-for-tat between the two sides.

Gongshu Zhongming scratched his head.

No, wasn't I the one who was in direct conflict with the Mohist school? Why did Ah Xing seem to be fighting with the Mohist heir now?

The Mohist school has always been about loving all and not aggressing. It does not like war, nor does it like fearless fighting.

Rather than looking at the sights that the big shots see, he would rather look down at the people below.

So this will create a contradiction.

One starts from the overall situation, and the other starts from the people. The end points of both parties may be the same, but the processes of both parties are different, and thus a fight occurs.

In fact, Lu Xing, who was also born into a humble family, would rather climb up and does not want to go back to the past and become that useless guy.

So he has to climb, climb hard!
Climb to the point where no one can bully you.

The descendants of Mohism, on the other hand, hope that the people will be well off.

Such thoughts and ideas will naturally lead to sharp counterattacks.

He didn’t know much about the successor of the Mohist School before, so Lu Xing didn’t have any other thoughts about him, but now he doesn’t like the successor of the Mohist School.

Dislike very much.

But the followers of Mohism all have the same opinion about Lu Xing.

In fact, the heir of the Mohist School had vaguely felt that he did not like Lu Xing.

Now it's just a matter of unfolding the contradiction.

But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.

The heir of the Mohist School and Lu Xing are not of the same kind. After this matter is over, the two sides may not meet for a long time.

He didn't want to continue the verbal dispute, and Lu Xing sneered and said nothing more, and the two sides just passed each other.

The princess and Gongshu Zhongming looked at each other.

For a moment I didn't know what to say.

Until the successor of Mohism came to Gongshu Zhongming.

"Sorry, I just got a little excited. Let's find a place to start our competition."

Gongshu Zhongming looked at Lu Xing, and Lu Xing shrugged as if nothing had happened.

"Isn't this what you wanted? Perfect, help me teach you a lesson. I have high hopes for you. Go ahead, Zhong Ming!"

Gongshu Zhongming and the descendants of Mohism came to the martial arts field. The princess activated the formation above and made adjustments that were like changing the world.

"I turned the area here into a desert. You can rest assured that this is a small world. It should be indestructible if you use mechanical devices alone."

The princess patted her chest confidently.

But after thinking about the eighth level strength of the Mohist heir, he felt a little guilty and lowered his tone a little.

"Hmm probably?"

The two men stood still in the martial arts arena, and there was indeed a desert around them.

The sky was filled with yellow sand and there was no one around.

It's a good place to fight.

Keep your emotions inside for now and don't show them.

Gongshu Zhongming took a deep breath and stared at the person in front of him with burning eyes.

"Gongshujia, Gongshuzhongming!"

When faced with Gongshu Zhongming who gave his own name, the descendants of Mohism also responded very seriously.

"Mo family, Mo Yi!"

Mo Yi finally said his name.

The successor of Mohism, Mo Yi!
After the name was announced, the scene was quiet for a while, as if the neck was stuck, everyone held their breath, as if they couldn't breathe, and then... at a certain moment!
Moved!

The battle started in an instant.

The moment the voice fell, Mo Yi and Gongshu Zhongming took out their treasures at the same time.

Mechanical cube!

Non-attack!

There were no extra words, no other thoughts, and the two of them disappeared at the same time.

Immediately after
"Qiang!"

The clanging sound resounded and spread across the vast desert, spreading farther and farther.

The sparks from the collision of weapons illuminated the faces of the two men.

One of them had a calm and serious look on his face, while the other one had an eager look on his face.

Without performing any so-called moves or calling upon any so-called magic power, the two men stared at each other, their black eyes reflecting each other's black eyes.

Feigong turned into the form of a sword, and the mechanical cube also turned into a sword.

They gripped the hilts of their swords at the same time, the power in their bodies began to swell, and a storm gathered without them noticing.

He took another heavy step forward.

Their bodies were close to each other, and they could even see their own reflections in each other's eyes.

Then, the blade flew.

The two men, crossing the distance between them, swung their weapons at the same time.

It was so fast that even the hands could not be seen. The only way to judge how many times the two had fought in that instant was by the continuous explosions in the air.

The extremely fast slashing caused the sword edge to form a storm, the air waves turned into waves, and even the surrounding air was shaking slightly under the battle between the two.

Neither side gave in, and the sound of fierce sword dance rang out.

The loud bang that could shatter everything and the clear sound that could cut anything into pieces instantly echoed throughout the desert!
This is not a battle involving the use of magic power, it is simply a contest of strength, speed and martial arts.

They were testing and competing to see who had greater strength and better swordsmanship.

This is their special "greeting".
But even just this kind of "greeting" made the princess who was watching the game couldn't help but gasp.

Can the battle look so intense simply by using strength and martial arts?
Every sword and every move they made clearly had the intention of killing the opponent.

That fierce murderous intent is genuine!
So what they call "greeting" is to kill each other! ?
Didn't you say we were just sparring? Why are you fighting to the death?

But the reactions of the onlookers could not affect the battle above. The figures of Mo Yi and Gongshu Zhongming kept crossing back and forth, and the battle was still going on.

The swords made clear and pleasant sounds, while the monks danced with lightning speed.

The four legs stood firm in the desert, rushed forward, and kicked through. The movements were intertwined and there was no pause.

This was a fight between two evenly matched opponents.

Gongshu Zhongming was very happy because he felt that Mo Yi was very strong.

He is really strong. Every time I collide with him, I can feel that I am undoubtedly suppressed.

That strength and power is unquestionable.

(End of this chapter)