There are three roads in Snow Valley, two up the mountain and one down.

Mingshan they came down before the place is the back mountain inserted, the foot of the back mountain is the welcome pavilion, the guests come here to rest for a while, now they go up, is the main garden of the Liuzhen Garden.

It is also quite outrageous to say, they were invited to come and be guests, but before they arrived at the host's house, they happily set up a tent in front of the house and stayed for two days.

Now they went up the mountain in groups, and the mountain was a little steep, but they were all strong and energetic, regardless of their age, and the mountain road was nothing to them, and they climbed it easily.

There is a very dangerous section of the road in the middle, narrow as one step, with a cliff on one side and a mountain wall on the other, and a rope nailed to the mountain wall, and you must hold on tightly to the iron cable to move your footsteps.

A group of people moved cautiously on the mountain wall like ants, and Li Quan finally couldn't help but ask, "Why did you think of setting up your home in such a dangerous place?"

"Arranged by the ancestors, it is said that the ancestors of the family were not from the Western Desert, but at that time, wars were frequent, and the Ming family avoided disasters all the way here, and settled down on the mountain, and did not come down for a long time. When he came down again, the dynasty had changed, and the war had stopped, but the Ming family settled on the mountain and never came down. "Mingshan's beard is almost completely white, but there is still no bead of sweat on his head until now, and he has obviously been used to it for a long time.

"War, ......," several people sighed.

Da Zhou has been peaceful for hundreds of years, and none of the people present have ever felt the war, but they are still deeply touched when they talk about it.

"When you go to war, you lose a lot of things. ”

"Yes, there is a carving in my house called Mingyue Carving, and it is said that the carved stones can shine naturally like the bright moon. It's a pity that it was lost in those few years, and no one knows how it was done. ”

"How does this make the stone glow?"

"I don't know, this is what my great-grandfather told me, he saw it when he was very young, it's true, but I've only seen the finished product, but I haven't seen how it was carved. It's a pity, it's a ”

"What about the finished product? You can figure it out a little bit about the finished product, right?"

"It's gone, it's ruined. At that time, only people escaped from our family, and there was nothing at all. ”

"It's good to be able to escape......"

A group of people sighed, contemplated the so-called Bright Moon Eagle for a while, and mentioned some other lost skills, most of which were lost in the chaos of war or accidents like this.

The craftsman industry is too environmental, long-term peace can bloom in a hundred flowers, and when the war is torn, it is already good to be able to survive, where is the energy to hone the technology and strive for excellence?

"I also took this into account when I went to Liuyu Garden, so I didn't go down the mountain. When my family fled, I took a lot of things with me, and I collected some on the way, and I saved them all. Although the Tianshan Mountains are deserted, there is no disaster and chaos, and those things are also left. Mingshan said.

"It's all in the Wusheng Pavilion?"

"It's all in the Monosheng Pavilion. ”

Mingshan's words made everyone's eyes light up, and the pace sped up a lot.

Walking out of this narrow road, most people are more or less sweating.

However, as soon as they turned a corner, they saw an octagonal pavilion, built with a mixture of stone and wood, standing at the corner of the mountain road, following the cliff, rising up the dangerous peak, half of which poked out of the mountain wall, which was elegant and elegant, and people couldn't help but be refreshed.

"Huh?" Lian Lin Lin also followed up the mountain, she was slightly led by Lian Tianqing, and passed the narrow road without any danger, when she saw this pavilion, she cried out in surprise, looked back, and said, "How was this built?"

"Hehe, this Moshi Pavilion has been built for a hundred years, and the descendants have repaired it a little. The further up you go, there's something even better. Mingshan said with a smile, his expression full of pride.

"Then let's go!" Lian Linlin urged.

"Don't worry, bow to the ink master first. Mingshan said, leading a group of people towards the octagonal pavilion.

The masters looked at each other, as if aware of something, and their expressions became solemn.

"Master Mo?" Ni Tianyang may be the most tired of all of them, and without Xu Wen, he probably wouldn't be able to get here. At this time, he was the only one who showed a puzzled expression, panting and turning his head to ask Xu Qian.

"It's Mozi. Another of our grandfathers. Xu asked.

"Hundreds of schools of thought are contending that Mozi?" Ni Tianyang muttered to himself and walked over.

There is indeed a statue in the pavilion, but it is not just a single statue like the Luban statue, but a group statue.

The main part of the group portrait is an old man, with a thin appearance and prominent muscles and bones. He was surrounded by a lot of slightly younger people, holding all kinds of tools with different expressions. Some are deep in thought, some are smiling, and some are looking into the unknown distance.

During the Warring States Period, under Confucianism, it was the Mohists.

Lu Ban was a native of Lu and the originator of civil architecture, while Mozi is better known as a philosopher, but also a scientist and educator.

He and his disciples formed a set of scientific and ideological theories at that time, which had a great influence, and there were even non-Confucian and Momo sayings in the controversy of a hundred schools.

The biggest theory of the Mohists is "both love" and "non-attack".

Mozi believed that equality and fraternity, monarchs, ministers, fathers, sons, and brothers were equal, and Mozi believed that "officials are impermanent, and the people are not endurally cheap", and demanded that "the hungry get food, the cold get clothes, and the laborers get rest". Demand an end to the war and fight for peace.

You must know that the Warring States period was still an era of slavery, and this idea was extremely advanced at that time, and it can be said that it was cross-era.

At the same time, he has a unique understanding of the universe, logic, mathematics, physics, etc., and is a real scientist.

Before the age of 30, Mozi established a comprehensive civilian school with arts, science, military, engineering and other subjects, and cultivated a large number of talents.

Under his leadership, the Guild of the Ink Masters was formed, and all members were called the Ink Masters and had to obey the leadership of the "Giants".

This man is also very interesting, like a saint, he leads the people around him with his charisma, so that they give up their comfortable lives and follow him wholeheartedly and put his theories into practice.

Mozi and his disciples tried their best to do good things for people, and their achievements were not rewarded, and they did not want to repay their kindness, and they did chivalrous deeds, even if they sacrificed their lives. "Huainanzi" recorded: "Mozi served one hundred and eighty people, all of whom could go to the fire and fight the sword, and they would not return the heel after death." ”

Half a step ahead of everything is a genius, one step ahead is a sage, a hundred steps ahead can become a saint, but it is difficult to last long.

Mozi condensed the Ink Maker with his personal charm, and when he died, there would be no one like him, and the Ink Maker Guild would almost fall apart, and there would be no more combat power from before.

This is very interesting, Xu Wen from the south of the Yangtze River to the West Desert, whether it is the old wood field or the Ziyi Gongfu in various places, all the offerings are Luban statues.

But it was Mozi that was offered to the Liuyu Garden, or more precisely, the Ink Guild?

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty rarely worships Mozi, Mozi is still the ancestor of the craftsman's business, and the masters are still respectful when they come forward to worship, and incense is incense on the ground one after another.

When the incense is applied, Mingshan is the first to go up as the main family, and the second is a half-step Tiangong Liantianqing.

Even Tianqing usually looks indifferent to the things around her, but at this time, she is very solemn when she receives incense.

Xu Wen stood next to him, his eyes naturally drooped, and he saw a stone tablet under the statue. Above the stele is a memorial text, indicating the cause and process of the construction of this pavilion, and below the memorial text is a slip of name, which is customary to be a list of funders, but this is the Liuyu Garden, which should be the name of the builder.

What is very striking is that all the names in the back are surnamed Ming, but the first one is not, but a person named "Mo Ze".

Moze?

Xu Wen put the name in his mouth and pronounced it.

Inkman?