Chapter 220: The Strong Remain, and the Weak Perish

Maybe the people of the Warring States States don't know where the so-called Fangwai is, but Meng Juntong does.

Since the navigation technology of the Warring States period was still backward, and there were few sword immortal cultivators who traveled across continents, there was still very little information about the overseas world.

In fact, the Warring States Central Plains is only a very small piece of the human territory.

There are still boundless ice fields in the north of northern Xinjiang, after the ice field, Shaohua Dream City is behind it, there are unknown flood lands outside the 100,000 mountains in the southwest of southern Xinjiang, the East China Sea, and the South China Sea There are other continents, which are now unknown to the people of the Central Plains of the Warring States Period.

Meng Juntong carefully looked at the woman who looked ordinary, dressed ordinarily, and was munching on rabbit meat.

It's not that Meng Juntong doesn't believe that she is from the Fangwai Immortal Sect, but that this person's image is really far from those immortal families with immortal wind bones.

If it is said that the woman in white who entered his dream before, and looks like his mother, is an immortal outside the square, Meng Juntong is acceptable.

In the blink of an eye, a roasted hare had been gnawed clean by the cloth-clothed woman, she threw away the wood casually, came to the fire, and turned her eyes to the half pheasant held in Meng Juntong's hand, and then looked at Bai Yu's hand.

Bai Yu hurriedly hid it, for fear of being robbed. Meng Juntong also received the roast pheasant behind him, so as not to be stared at by those thief eyes.

The woman shrugged her shoulders and sat cross-legged on the ground: "I said you don't have to be so nervous, it's just a narrow road to meet, I want to ask you for some food, don't do this." ”

"You're begging, you're robbing!" Zhang Huan retorted loudly.

"There is no difference, there is no difference," the woman waved her hand, just in time to see that there were two unroasted mountain rabbits next to Shi Cheng, and with a casual move, one fell into her hand.

"You...... You don't want to eat it raw. Bai Yu asked timidly.

The woman rolled her eyes: "What do you think of me," then paused, and then said, "Why don't you pluck a hair." ”

Bai Yu's body trembled, and he became more and more afraid.

Meng Juntong reached out and gently patted Bai Yu's shoulder, motioning for her to sit down and not be afraid.

She herself sat down, and the woman did not show the slightest hostility from head to toe, and Meng Juntong believed in her feelings.

Since it is not an enemy, then there is nothing else to do: "Everyone sit down, and when we have eaten, we will go on our way." ”

"You're going to the Sage Meeting. The woman asked suddenly.

Zhang Huan was about to nod, but was held down by Xiang Ming: "What kind of talent conference, we don't know." ”

The woman pursed her lips and dealt with the mountain rabbit by herself.

Although it is also a knife, doing the thing of opening the intestines and breaking the stomach, compared to Shi Cheng's slightly bloody technique before, this woman's hands are much cleaner.

I saw a bright silver blade flickering slightly, and a faint blood mark appeared on the head of the hare to the abdominal cavity.

She turned around, not knowing what method she used, and when she turned around again, the hare's internal organs had been completely cleaned, and there was not even a trace of blood on her own body.

After putting the processed rabbit on a wooden stick, the woman handed it to Shi Cheng: "You roasted it well just now, and I have to trouble you again with this one." ”

Shi Cheng was stunned and took the rabbit and roasted it as before.

Only then did the woman continue to speak: "The Sage Conference should be regarded as the highest-level grand ceremony in your Warring States Central Plains. Hundreds of years ago, the Great Confucian Academy proposed to come to the Warring States to establish the Jixia School Palace, so as to enlighten the people in the troubled times and stop the war with etiquette. But in the past hundred years, the war has almost never stopped, ostensibly because the Jixia Academy wants to recruit the world's wise men to discuss the strategy of peace and security, but in fact. Speaking of this, the woman suddenly stopped talking, she raised her head and looked at the sky, with a smile on her face, and hurriedly folded her hands and bowed to the sky: "Say more, say more, don't blame." ”

Meng Juntong and the five of them all looked up at the sky together, as far as the eye could see, it was empty, obviously there was nothing, and even the spiritual power released by Meng Juntong did not speculate anything.

The woman suddenly muttered, who was she talking to?

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the five people, the Mai woman tilted her head a little helplessly, stretched out her hand and pointed to the top of her head: "The top is not allowed to say, so, when you get to the Jixia School Palace, you will naturally know." ”

"Where's it?" asked Zhang Huan with a blank expression.

The woman's face was flat, and she said very seriously: "Idiot, I don't know that there are gods in the three feet above my head." ”

"Maniac. Xiang Ming didn't want to pay attention to this godly chattering guy, he was already waiting for the roast hare in Shi Cheng's hand, he didn't care if this hare, whether the woman handled it herself, anyway, he had to only go on this one.

Meng Juntong was thoughtful, she remembered what the high priest of Vena Shu said to her when she was on the Purifying Spirit Table.

That day, Meng Juntong occasionally read an article about Confucianism and education in the Jingling Tai Sutra Building, and she did not understand the etiquette and education mentioned in the book at that time, so she went to ask the high priest of Luo Shu for the knowledge of this.

The high priest of Vena just said casually: "Educate all the people, the way of the sages." The truth is true, but the heart of the human ape, the word non-reason can be locked, if you just blindly educate with etiquette, it is inevitable to end up with a bad etiquette. ”

Meng Juntong frowned slightly, could it be that the ritual collapse and happiness that the high priest of Luo Shu talked about had come.

"In the world of great governance, it will be born in chaos, the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time. Xiang Ming didn't even turn his head, and said with great disdain: "The reason why the Warring States is a Warring States is a war, the strong stay, and the weak die, which is the greatest justice in the world." ”

The woman in sackcloth stretched out a thumbs up to Xiang Ming: "It's the same as what I thought when I was young, haha, the soldier's thinking is the most simple and straightforward, but it is also the most durable to ponder." ”

Xiang Ming was so curious that he turned his head and looked at the woman twice.

When you were younger, but now you look like you're in your twenties.

The thick aroma of meat came out again, and Xiang Ming subconsciously reached out to grab the roast mountain rabbit, but he felt a strong wind on his side, and the rabbit in Shi Cheng's hand appeared in the woman's hand again.

"You're too much!" Xiang Ming got up, but saw the woman casually tear off a rabbit leg and throw it to him.

"In your words, it is the greatest justice in the world for the strong to stay and the weak to perish. Now that I'm stronger than you, and eat more meat than you, isn't that the greatest justice?"