Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Ink Saint

Just when the atmosphere between Su Mufeng and Zhou Tianqi was a little stiff, a groan came from the stone platform.

Su Mufeng looked over, and it turned out that Li Si was awake.

Li Si was originally shocked by the thunder sound of the Holy Dao and fainted. Although there was a medical book carried by Zhou Tianqi for treatment, he was still a little dazed after opening his eyes.

But he is indeed very talented, far beyond ordinary people. After only half a moment of trance, Li Si looked around again and pondered for a moment, as if he had some enlightenment.

He stood up, smiled gently, and stepped aside.

Zhou Tianqi glanced at Li Si, frowned slightly, and sighed.

Su Mufeng frowned.

This guy was almost killed, and he can still smile without changing his face, and he is too forbearing.

But since everyone has endured this, Su Mufeng is too lazy to say anything more.

If you want to kill him, there is a chance, and the key is Xun Sheng behind him.

Su Mufeng didn't say a word, turned around and took Han Fei's hand, and walked straight to the outside of the stone platform.

Li Si stared at Su Mufeng and Han Fei's tightly clasped hands, his smile did not change, but his eyes seemed to suppress something.

Su Mufeng didn't take two or three steps before he heard Li Si's voice from behind him: "I don't know Your Excellency's name?" Li Si will definitely visit the door when he has time and apologize. ”

Su Mufeng sneered: "You better visit your teacher's house first." ”

Zhou Tianqi said angrily: "Senior Brother Li just wants to know Your Excellency's name, Your Excellency is too much!" ”

"He's not qualified enough."

Zhou Tianqi was already furious: "You-"

Just as the tension between the two was rising again, a voice as warm as jade came from the heights.

"I don't know, does Zhai have this honor?"

When Su Mufeng heard this, he raised his head curiously, but the sight that caught his eyes made him look stunned.

On the high platform of the pavilion, the Confucians and scholars of the Jixia School Palace all got up and stood on both sides of the fence with their heads down.

In the center, there was a handsome young man who was dressed simply, looking at Su Mufeng with a smile.

The young man who called himself "Zhai" was dressed in cloth, which looked out of place with the school robes worn by the people who left the court, but it gave people a feeling of harmony with heaven and earth.

There is no hundred birds to contend with each other, there is no holy way to accompany the heavenly sound, and there is no steady progress.

But the uniform solemn voice in the courtyard had already shown the dignity of the man on the high platform of the pavilion.

"Disciples, meet the Mo Sheng!"

- Mo Sheng, Mo Zhai.

Su Mufeng silently recited these two words in his heart, and his heart was a little excited for a while.

If Han Fei is still young, he can't show the demeanor of a future Legalist master.

The appearance of Mo Zhai really brought Su Mufeng a sense of impact from the era of "Spring and Autumn Warring States and Hundred Schools of Thought".

It's not just the otherworldly, tranquil and elegant temperament of the person in front of you.

More is from the long and thick history behind him.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought contended, and the two schools of Confucianism and Moxia were called "Xianxue", which was almost a division of court.

And Mo Zhai is the founder of the Mohist school.

He was born as a farmer and walked the world on straw sandals. He first studied under Confucianism, and then established a new school, which was for the Mohists.

He advocated the way of "love" and "non-attack", took the protection of the interests of laborers as his own responsibility, and criticized the **** of other countries.

The demi-saint in front of Su Mufeng, like most of the sons, was an idealist.

But the difference is that his ideals are more illusory than most.

But this illusion has become more and more solid under the feet of the ink man who wears cloth clothes and straw sandals and travels all over the world, transforming from a phantom into a long road.

Even if it fails in the end, the long river of history washes away, and the ink artist is no longer continuous.

But their morality is still in the world.

Su Mufeng did not agree with the ideals of the Mo family, but he knew how to respect those who dedicated themselves to their ideals.

So, looking at Mo Zhai who came from the void, Su Mufeng saluted and said, "In Xia Su Mufeng, I have seen Mo Sheng." ”

Mo Zhai returned the salute with a smile and said, "Zhai has been paying attention to this place just now, and now that he sees that Your Excellency is about to leave, I really can't help but be curious, I don't know which family's demi-saint Your Excellency's teacher is?" ”

The Mohists do not adhere to secular hierarchies, they regard themselves as laborers, even if they are saints, and treat others as equals in conversation.

Su Mufeng coughed lightly and said: "The family teacher is alone, living in Yingzhou overseas, and has been living in Yingzhou overseas for nearly a hundred years, Mo Sheng should not know him." ”

Under the snow, I'm sorry to let you carry the black pot again.

Mo Zhai was stunned, nodded and said, "I see, overseas strangers?" No wonder you can teach such a genius as yours. ”

Yes, yes, he is a doctoral student in the Department of Law.

Although he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, he can completely expose the group of illiterate people in Zhongzhou who have not even studied mathematics, physics and chemistry in junior high school.

Su Mufeng complained silently in his heart.

In a sense, this is also his way of avoiding tension in front of Mo Zhai.

Mo Zhai turned his head to look at Li Si with a respectful face, and said with a smile: "Zhai and Xun Qing had some friendship in the old days, and Li Si was Xun Qing's disciple. Although Li Si was at fault this time, Zhai also had to come forward to ask for a favor for him. ”

Su Mufeng frowned slightly, and said, "Mo Sheng has something to say, please speak." ”

Mo Zhai smiled: "Your Excellency don't worry, Zhai doesn't plan to interfere too much, what Zhai means is that the affairs of the juniors should be handed over to the juniors to deal with." ”

Su Mufeng said thoughtfully: "Mo Sheng wants to say, let Han Fei and Li Si settle the grievances between them by themselves?" ”

When Han Fei and Li Si heard this, they both set their eyes on Mo Zhai.

Mo Zhai nodded and said: "Li Si has learned enough lessons this time, there is no need for Your Excellency to punish again, if there is still a conflict between the two, let them have another battle." ”

He glanced at Han Fei with a smile again and said, "Under the teaching of a wise teacher like Your Excellency, it won't be long before Han Fei can catch up with Li Si's realm."

"That's a fair fight, how's that? Of course, this time it can't be a life-and-death battle, just point to the end. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were different.

It is indeed the consistent style of the Mohists, which turns the contradictions into small and the existing into nothing.

This is indeed very fair, and the initiative is completely in the hands of Su Mufeng and Han Fei.

Han Fei was originally a genius second to none, but he was originally unwilling to devote himself to practicing the Confucian holy way, and without a teacher, he even reached the Jinshi Wen.

Now that he has the guidance of Su Mufeng, it is not empty talk to catch up with Li Si's position in a short period of time.

Of course, this so-called "short time" is still controversial.

Judging from Zhou Tianqi's relieved expression, he has quite full confidence in the length of this time.

And Su Mufeng is here......

Hehe.

The corners of Su Mufeng's mouth hooked up a playful smile and said, "The time of the appointment should be decided by us, right?" ”

Mo Zhai said: "Of course. ”

"Well, seven days from now."

The atmosphere on the stone platform froze in an instant.

Mo Zhai still kept his composure, but smiled a little reluctantly: "Your Excellency is really humorous. ”

Su Mufeng smiled: "What I said is true. ”

At this moment, even Mo Zhai couldn't laugh.

At this moment, everyone's mental activities are different, but to summarize the common points and express them in popular language, it is probably -

Are you kidding me?

You actually have a grudge against your Filipino sister!

After being silent for a long time, Mo Zhai finally spoke: "Your Excellency only had two articles of the Holy Dao that received talent from heaven, and Your Excellency gave most of them to Han Fei.

"But the main function of the Heavenly Descending Talent is to consolidate the foundation of the Holy Dao, and there is no guarantee that Han Fei will be able to break through to the Han Fei level in a short period of time."

"And Li Si ......" Mo Zhai turned his head to look at the young man with a calm expression, and said, "He was only one step away from Hanlin, but now he is broken and stands, and he has a deeper understanding of the Holy Dao between life and death. I'm afraid it won't take many days to get into Hanlin. ”

"Your Excellency has chosen to fight again in seven days, Zhai thought...... Inappropriate. ”

In fact, this is also the voice of everyone, even Han Fei.

Han Fei pinched the corners of Su Mufeng's clothes with a complicated face, and said softly: "Sir, if you fight again, Fei Fei is afraid that ......"

The rest of the words were interrupted by Su Mufeng.

"Believe sir."

Su Mufeng's voice was calm and he didn't look back.

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, staring at Su Mufeng's back in a daze.

Long.

"Fei, I am willing to make an appointment with Li Si in seven days!"

On the stone platform, the girl's resolute voice sounded.

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ps: Some book friends said that the style of writing is a little depressing, thank you for waking up, this is the sequelae left by my youth literature in the past few years, and in the method of wanting to promote and suppress first, the Cheng dΓΉ of suppression is a little bigger than the online text, and the rhetoric is a little less popular.

But don't worry, I'm also a bookworm who has read online articles for n years, and I have entered the role of an online article author, so I will correct it soon.

It took a whole day to revise the previous chapters, all of which were fine-tuned in terms of language style, and the style of writing was much easier, but the plot hadn't changed, so you don't have to go back and turn it over.

The main thing is that the seventeenth chapter has added half of the new plot, which is a very interesting black history of the protagonist, about the first love that was stifled by his sister.

I don't know how to update the chapters that have been downloaded.,No, you can go directly to the web version.,Baidu book to find the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info on the line.。

Finally, for the sake of me staying at home for a whole day, don't you give a recommendation ticket?