Chapter 3: Enemy Yang Zhu

"Hmm!" Zhuang Zhou nodded sensibly in agreement.

Last time, the master coaxed him, saying that when his boxing skills were completed, his father and mother would come to see him. But! After his boxing skills were completed, Shigong said that his father and mother went to Qin to carry out a secret mission, and it would take some time to come back.

"When you learn the sword and practice the swordsmanship, your father and mother will probably be able to come back! I'll bring you a sister back! I'm telling you! Only if you do your best, your parents will come to see you! Otherwise! Your mom and dad won't come to see you! Practice well! Strive to be the best! ”

In order to do his best, the young Zhuang Zhou is very diligent. No one cares about him, and he doesn't need others to take care of him, so he gets up early in the morning to practice boxing and swords. After breakfast and a rest, he began to make "leather shoes" and learn other handicrafts. After finishing his day's tasks, he began to read.

Eight-year-old Zhuang Zhou already knows a lot of words. He can almost read the articles on the bamboo slips. There are words he doesn't know, he can guess them in combination with the context and thinking about the explanation that his master once explained.

The place that Master Slippery arranged for him was a Jedi, a cave of the Mo family.

The entrance and exit of the cave are under the bed of Shigong's inner chamber, and after a long passage, it reaches a wide karst cave. This cave is the Mohist scripture cave. Another exit from the cave is on top of a steep cliff. Beneath the cliff is a waterhole. The waterhole is steep on three sides, and only one side is the exit of the waterhole. According to Shigong, there is a waterfall below that exit.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Zhou would sit at the exit with a bamboo slip in his hand, read a book, and look around the waterhole below from time to time. Sometimes! He held a bamboo slip in his hand, thinking about the problem and looking into the distance in a daze. The bird fluttered its wings in front of him, and he didn't even notice. He didn't see the fish in the pool jumping out of the water.

In the cave, there are countless bamboo slips, which is simply a library. There are all kinds of books in it, and they are divided into categories. Rows of wooden shelves, neat and orderly. Important books, placed in high places, were enclosed and locked.

In the scripture cave, there are countless forbidden areas and secret rooms, which are not allowed to be approached without the permission of the birds. In those places, there are traps and hidden weapons.

It is not difficult at all for the disciples of the Mo family to make mechanisms, hidden weapons, etc.

The disciples of the Mo family are all versatile, and in addition to learning Mohist thought, each of them knows one or two skills.

Mozi said: Only with a skill can you go all over the world. It is not like Kongqiu, leeks are indistinguishable from wheat and grains, and they need to rely on others to survive, which is despicable.

So! Every Mo disciple has a skill in his body, and no matter what time or environment, Mo disciples can survive.

It can also be said that the Mo family is equivalent to the "vocational college" of the current society, and what is taught to the disciples is not only the martial arts and ideas of the Mo family, but also various survival skills.

It is also equivalent to the modern Shaolin Temple, which is the gathering place of folk martial arts. In the Shaolin Temple, all kinds of unnamed martial arts that are circulated among the people can be found there.

This scripture cave of the Mo family is simply a museum of the Mo family.

There is the Taoist classic article "Tao Te Ching", at that time there was no "Tao Te Ching", only "Tao Ching" and "Tao Ching"; There are also Confucian quotations, classics of the Zhou Dynasty, the Book of Songs, and the Book of Changes...... There are all kinds of books.

In addition to books, there are also various skill works of Mojia disciples.

For example, the "leather shoes" production process invented by Zhuang Zhou, there is a pair of leather shoes made by Zhuang Zhou and stored there. Next to it is a roll of bamboo slips, on which the production process is recorded.

In addition to the leather shoes made by Zhuang Zhou and the bamboo slips that record the production process, there are also models of the structure of the house. There is a roll of bamboo slips next to it, introducing the production process.

In addition, there are also medicines, as well as scientific and technological inventions...... All walks of life, many, many more.

Before you know it, a month has passed.

Shi Gong Yu has not yet returned, and the passage leading to the bottom of Shi Gong's bed is quiet. None of the people from the Mo family's altar came back.

Zhuang Zhou didn't dare to go out alone, and the master warned him, saying that there was a mechanism set up in the passage, and if you didn't know how to open the mechanism, you might die.

The food left to him by his master can still be eaten for more than half a year, and he is not worried about starving to death at all. But! The task assigned to him, he has already completed.

According to the regulations, he needs to make two pairs of leather shoes a day. But his hands and feet are fast, he can make four pairs of leather shoes a day, and he has already completed the task.

Each of the Mo family disciples must have a survival skill, and use your survival skill to support yourself. Since the age of four, Zhuang Zhou has been supporting himself by making leather shoes.

After completing the task, he has nothing to do, and he is really a little unaccustomed. But! If you don't get used to it, you have to get used to it. When he was bored, in addition to practicing boxing and swords, he was reading books.

Right now! His boxing skills have also improved, and his explosiveness has also grown a lot.

In terms of swordsmanship, he is already at ease. It's just that! There are a few movements that he has not yet grasped the essentials. Every time he practiced at this time, he was in a hurry. The senior brothers and sisters were not around, and there was not even a single person to ask.

"Sword Spectrum! Right! Sword Spectrum! ”

Zhuang Zhou suddenly remembered! That's right? Isn't there a sword spectrum in the cave of the scriptures? Can I find a sword book?

Thinking of this, he threw away the wooden sword in his hand and ran over there to look through the sword book.

"The Nine Swords of the Mo Family!"

Zhuang Zhou picked up a scroll of sword books and flipped through it.

Outcome! Let him down. This set of sword scores is the earliest sword spectrum, which is completely different from that of Shi Gongjiao.

"The Nine Swords of the Mo Family!"

He changed another volume, read it, and found that it was still not right.

"Alas! There are so many Mo family nine swords, which sword is the one I learned? Zhuang Zhou slapped his head with a sword sheet in annoyance, and the bamboo slip made a "pop" sound.

Clever him, he skipped a few volumes, picked up one casually, and flipped through it.

"The Mo family's nine swords! There are a total of nine styles, one type and nine changes, and nine hundred and eighty-one sword ...... Right! That's it! ”

Holding the sword book, he returned to the center of the field, and he practiced while looking at the sword book. The sword book is clearly written, and one move and one trend go from shape to meaning, and then to actual combat interpretation.

"See! This move is a virtual sword and a real palm, abandoning the sword with a fist, and combining a fist and a sword...... Oh! ”

Zhuang Zhou suddenly understood, no wonder he felt uncomfortable when he practiced swords. Originally! The sword book says: This is a dangerous move to win in defeat, a swordsman has no sword, what is a swordsman? So! Use with caution! Don't use!

At the end of the sword spectrum, there is also a note: This sword move was created by the Mo family swordsman Zhuang Buming and Dai Liu'er and his wife......

"Zhuang is not named? Dai Liu'er? This? Aren't they my mom and dad? ”

Zhuang Buming and Dai Liu'er became famous because they were good at this sword, and they died because the sword was cracked......

"Whoa!"

The bamboo slip in Zhuang Zhou's hand fell!

"Daddy! Mother! ”

Zhuang Zhou cried.

The sound was terrible, resounding through the cave for a long time.

Only then did he know, it turned out! I was an orphan. Father and mother died in the Wei State in the early years, and died at the hands of a group of Taoist priests. The Taoist priest cracked his father's sword move and killed the two......

"Yang Zhu! I'll kill you! Avenge your father! ”

The person who killed his father and mother was none other than Yang Zhu, the Taoist heir! It was the Yang Zhu that the master and they went to exterminate this time!

This day! Zhuang Zhou cried for a while, laughed for a while, and danced the sword in his hand for a while. He swore in his heart: I must use this trick to become famous in the world, and use this trick to avenge my father and mother! Kill Yang Zhu with your own hands!

"Daddy! Mother! Zhuang Er must kill Yang Zhu with his own hands! Avenge you! ”