"Today's assassin is one of the best figures in the Shadow Gate, if I hadn't reached this realm, I'm afraid my life would be gone, Brother Meng, do you also want to become a master of the Gangqi realm?"

"Who doesn't want to reach this level of martial arts? It's just that these characters are one out of all people, I can't imagine that I Meng Sheng can see one, not to mention that you are a prince, you are an ordinary person, you can start a sect with this kung fu, and in another ten or eight years, you are afraid that you will be the number one master in the world. ”

"Brother Meng has won the award, but if you want to learn, I can teach you, as long as you read this scripture clearly, the body meridians will naturally be integrated, and we will give you this book as soon as we see it."

Liu Yuetian handed it to the other party.

"Give me such a precious book? What is your purpose? ”

Meng Sheng couldn't believe it.

"Brother Meng, this book is written by the Zen patriarch Dharma, this patriarch is broad-minded, in order to purify the hearts of the people of the world, he passed this book to me, and also hopes that I will spread it widely for him, the people of the Mo family are known for their love, which is in line with the essence of this book, I will not hand it over to you to anyone, but also hope that you will be the same as the patriarch of Bodhidharma, and put the people of the world in your heart."

Liu Yuetian said very sincerely, which made Meng Sheng quite moved.

"Apprentice, this time His Highness wants me to go to the world with him and help him, but because of the old teacher, I can't walk, so I recommend you to go, I don't know what you mean?"

The public loser asked at this time.

"Master? No, no! You're old, who will take care of you when I'm not around? ”

Meng Sheng shook his head repeatedly.

"Have you forgotten our love? There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, not only as a teacher, you must have the heart of the world, and Tianshui is the place where your dream begins. ”

"That......... So what do you do if I get rid of me right away? ”

Meng Sheng was still not at ease.

"Haha, although the teacher is old, but he has not reached the point where he can't walk, there is no problem in living for another ten or eight years, I hope to be able to see your achievements in my lifetime, which is much better than you taking care of me by my side."

"That's .........!"

Meng Sheng was still a little hesitant.

"Apprentice, these books are all kinds of instruments that have been recorded for the teacher for many years, and they are all given to you today......... Our Mohists advocate both love, non-offense and thrift, both love and thrift, can be self-restraint, even if others oppose, we just need to do it ourselves, but non-offense is not, you want non-attack, but others want to attack you, you are bullied, I spent my life to draw thirty-four weapons, these weapons can be used for defense, to defend the city and control the enemy has a huge help. ”

The public loser took out a roll of silk from his personal pocket and solemnly handed it to Meng Sheng.

Ordinary people usually use bamboo slips to write, but bamboo slips are clumsy, and easy to miss, writing with silk saves these troubles, but silk is a valuable product, a horse has to count two silver, the "mud legs" of the public loss class usually can't afford it, this volume of silk public loss class has cost a lot of money, indicating that this volume is very important to him.

Meng Sheng excitedly took the scroll handed by the master, his arms trembled a little, he knew that this thing, even if he and the master were like father and son, they could not usually see it, and today the master handed this thing to himself, indicating that he had decided to pass on the mantle.

The scroll is unfolded, and there are various figures drawn on it, such as a large catapult, a ladder that can be stretched and retracted several feet, a waterwheel used to fight fires, etc., each figure adopts the situation of decomposition and drawing, and any small part is clearly marked, as long as there are relevant craftsmen, with the help of this figure, it can be made in a short time.

"This is the most advanced machine of our time!"

Seeing these drawings, Liu Yuetian was also very emotional, the Mohist doctrine may not have any advantages in this era, and even under the suppression of powerful forces, it is unknown whether it can survive, but their research on natural sciences and their ability to put it into practice are incomparable to other theories, and on this alone, the Mohist contribution to human society is immeasurable.

"Master, don't worry, I, Meng Sheng, swear that I will carry forward the theory of my Mo family, and make your old name more famous than the princes of all parties!"

"Hehe, silly boy, my Mo family children pay attention to everyone, that reputation is just a floating cloud, like us people, we may not be able to reach the ideal society in our lives, but when we are about to die, we just need to have a clear conscience."

"The predecessors said very much, that is, this has a clear conscience, there are a few people in this world who can do it, and those who can do this, even if he is unknown during his lifetime, but future generations will not forget them, thousands of years later, those emperors will have already turned into dust, only the deeds of these people can be passed down through the ages, so that future generations will remember."

"Haha, Your Highness is right, the world has love, there is no war in the world, I believe that sooner or later the world will understand the spirit of the Mo family!"

The public loser class finally smiled with relief when he heard this.

After sending off the public class, Meng Sheng went into the room to study the scrolls left by the master, while Liu Yuetian called the scholar Fang Xuanling in front of him.

"Knock on Your Highness, Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

Fang Xuanling fell to his knees.

"Brother Fang, hurry up, you and I can be called brothers in the future."

"Then how can it be, you are the prince of the Great Zhou, your status is noble, my Fang Xuanling is just a scholar, how can you be commensurate with Chitose as a brother? Never, never! ”

Confucianism has strict requirements for identity and status, Fang Xuanling does not dare to make a mistake, and if Liu Yuetian is just a prince of the Great Zhou, even if Fang Xuanling has to be treated with the courtesy of a monarch and a minister, then he will not be convinced, the Great Zhou is now almost finished, what rights can you have as a county king?

But this morning, Liu Yuetian shone at the debate meeting, first of all, he fought against all schools of thought, and Li Siganmao was speechless by him.

Then he fought against the assassins, Fang Xuanling didn't know much martial arts, but the scene of Liu Yuetian walking in the air made him absolutely this person an immortal, Wen can be compared with a great Confucian like Dong Zhongshu, and martial arts are like immortals, where does he have a reason to disagree with such a person? So he knelt down and buckled his head completely sincerely, without the slightest flattery.

"Brother Fang, you get up first."

Liu Yuetian helped the other party up.

"Brother Fang, the eldest princess made a big fuss at the conference, and her questioning is probably also your doubt, right?"

"This .........!"

Fang Xuanling's mind was a little embarrassed to be seen through by the other party.

"It's not just you and the eldest princess, it's me, and I don't agree with Mr. Dong's three-outline theory!"

Liu Yuetian said.

"What? Even His Highness has questions about the husband as a wife? ”

Fang Xuanling became interested now.

"No, it's not just this one, but all, the king is the minister, the father is the son, the husband is the wife, these three are all nonsense!"

"What? Your Highness.........? ”

This time, Fang Xuanling was dumbfounded, he thought that it was a little inhuman for his husband to be his wife, and the other party was good, so he directly rejected it.

"Each of us has an independent mind, and the most important thing is to distinguish between right and wrong, if the king is not benevolent, then why should the minister be loyal? That is foolish loyalty, only a person with independent thinking will not do this, and the same is true between parents and children, parents have great kindness to their children, this is true, but great grace does not mean blind obedience, children are wrong, parents should teach them the right way, similarly, parents are wrong, children must also take responsibility for them to solve their worries, can not let them be wrong again and again, this is the real filial piety, Brother Fang, do you think I am right? ”

"This .........!"

Fang Xuanling felt that the other party was right, but years of education still made him a little unable to turn around.