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Without turning around, Meng Qi and others naturally appeared in the sense of the person.

He was about forty years old, with a yellow face and no beard. He was dressed up with a long sword tied around his waist. His breath was connected to the world, and he seemed to be a famous outdoor spot.

"What's the point of this brother?" Meng Qi asked in confusion.

The yellow-faced person laughed and said, "I'm here to visit Zhao Bai, Bolejun's house."

He explained his identity in two simple sentences, and then bowed and said, "I just heard the teacher's high opinions and felt that I would like to visit you."

"Brother Zhao is from Hanwei?" Zhao Heng, who was next to Meng Qi, interrupted.

Qi Zhengyan is not a good person, and Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu don’t like debate, so they have discussed it before, and Meng Qi and Zhao Heng will lead the way when they encounter things that need to be verbally polite.

Zhao Bai nodded and sighed: "In the lower Qin Dynasty, I got an unexpected adventure. With this cultivation level today, unfortunately, the Qin State is very strict, the nobles are corrupt, and there is no hope of progress. Later, I heard that Bolejun will recruit guests, regardless of his identity, and treat them equally. Then I traveled thousands of miles to Han State, so I empathized with Mr. Su's theory of advocating wise men."

The king chooses ministers, and the ministers chooses kings, which is worthy of being an era of rituals and music... Meng Qi nodded slightly, but this is beneficial to the preaching of him and others. At least the saying of "respecting virtuousness" has already sprouted in the hearts of many knowledgeable princes and nobles.

After a few greetings, Zhao Bai said enthusiastically: "There are still many friends below, and their experiences are similar. I would like to ask the teacher to visit the humble house and give me advice."

He showed a desire for insight and perspective.

This was beyond Meng Qi's expectation. When he was in Bolejun's mansion, he only spoke a few words, saying the importance of the accumulated shortcomings and the importance of talent in the present. He did not have time to sell the core doctrine, so why was he treated as a wise man?

Seeing them silent and hesitant, Zhao Bai said anxiously: "The world has accumulated a lot of bad habits, and people cannot live, and scholars cannot live. Although we can see this, it is like a blind man who is in the way of the Tao and does not see the way forward. It is difficult for him to be alone. Today, Mr. Mr.’s argument has greatly inspired me. I also heard that Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr.

For the class he represents, this is indeed a confused and confused era, and it is inevitable to sigh that although Bolejun recruits his disciples without being limited to his identity and is well-known, he is not a monarch after all, and changes may occur at any time, which makes Zhao Bai always feel uneasy. He has no confidence in the future and is very pessimistic about the trend of the world.

They tried to change this situation repeatedly, but due to their knowledge, they could only sell the nobles with their martial arts. After repeated efforts, they suffered failures and were depressed and depressed, a little spark could make them firmly grasp it. So even though Meng Qi only talked about a few words about admiring the wise, using the wise and burying the wise, he seemed to be quite inspired and came to ask for advice quickly.

Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and others exchanged their gazes, and they could vaguely understand the situation and current mentality of Zhao Bai and others. So they nodded in a slight way, deliberately trying it out and understanding the reality more. Just like lobbying Bo Lejun just now, they accumulated experience and prepared for the official lobbying of princes of small countries in the future.

From the beginning, the three-month period allowed them to target small countries that were remote and unable to attack outside the world!

Anyway, we have secret treasures, and are you afraid that you will have a trap? Meng Qi said intimately and said to Zhao Bai: "Brother Zhao, please."

With Zhao Bai's current strength, even if he doesn't use secret treasures, Meng Qi believes that he and Jiang Zhiwei can beat him, and his companions cannot be all outside locations, otherwise they would have been a significant force under Bolejun's sect.

Zhao Bai looked happy and hurriedly led the way down the rammed earth platform, turned a few alleys, and turned into a big house.

He asked Meng Qi and others to wait outside the hall for a while, and went in to recruit companions. After a while, he changed his robes, walked out of the hall room, and bowed, "Please, gentlemen, everyone is waiting for you."

Meng Qi's face remained unchanged and walked slowly in. The hall was covered with straw mats, and twenty or thirty people were kneeling on both sides. Zhao Bai was eliminated. Two were breathing like outside, one was cold in black robe, a long sword on his knee, and a short beard under his chin. He looked sad and his clothes were old.

When they saw Meng Qi and others coming in, they bowed and looked respectful.

After citing Meng Qi and others as a seat, Zhao Bai repeated the previous words to raise the topic. Finally, he said: "We all agree with the saying that the wise man said is valuable. However, there are very few monarchs or nobles in various countries who can ignore their status and value talents. First, the ranks are very strict and they cannot look down on them. Second, the cost is very large among the common people. They often teach thousands of people without gain. Can you teach me?"

Meng Qi had just talked about festivals and burials, but he was interrupted by Bo Lejun, so Zhao Bai was eager to hear the following.

Meng Qi pondered and said, "As a festival, the nobles built a large-scale construction and built a palace platform, the cost was enough to teach thousands of people. Moreover, in order to survive after death, the construction of a tomb chamber was like a waste in front of him, and it was even more difficult to place treasures than a palace platform. But from ancient times to the present, how many people can be resurrected from the dead and become immortals and gods? If you can control these two aspects, why worry about having no money to teach people?"

Considering that there were no nobles here, he would not change the theory of burial for the time being.

At this time, the man with short beards under his jaw bowed and said, "Mr. Su, ghosts and gods are not nonsense. The princes and nobles of various countries are either descendants of immortals or descendants of gods. After death, they will be able to reach the sky, making it difficult for them to be buried in the festival!"

This is the difference between the world of the Gods and the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in his previous life... Meng Qi turned his mind and spoke slowly: "Who can become an immortal from ancient times to the present? Some have been given the gifts, practice hard, transcend the ordinary people, or make great contributions when promoting the benefits of the world and eliminating the harm of the world, and be praised and awarded by the immortals, saints, ghosts and gods. In the past, King Wu defeated Zhou, and he achieved a group of gods, and was the ancestor of many nobles today."

"It can be seen that the emperor has the will of heaven and the supervision of ghosts and gods. If he wants to ascend to heaven after death, become a god and an immortal, and live in the world forever, he will not cultivate an ancient tomb, but merit, and is a guide to the will of heaven!"

"The princes and nobles value tombs and do not care about the people. They cannot be able to live a life-loving virtue. They seek to survive after death, which is no less than trying to go south, but the car heads north."

Similar theories have never appeared before. Zhao Bai and others looked at each other in surprise, feeling both shocked and thought-provoking. It seems that this is the right way and the principle of heaven and earth!

Otherwise, those who are not diligent in practicing themselves and commit crimes can build a luxurious ancient tomb and survive after death?

Just thinking about it doesn’t conform to the ancient sayings of good and evil!

"Promote the benefits of the world, eliminate the harm of the world...Tomorrow's ambition, respect ghosts and gods..." The short bearded murmured to himself, while the rest of the people all showed deep thought expressions.

Meng Qi exhaled and saw Jiang Zhiwei nodding at him and Ruan Yushu and others in recognition of his on-the-spot performance.

So far, the Mohist theory of "his" is more in line with the world of ghosts and gods. However, what Meng Qi didn't know is that his intention of origin was getting closer to the viewpoint of the ancient artifact saint, rather than a brief explanation.

Before they could ask again, Meng Qi continued: "The second one is not expensive for ordinary people."

"Huh?" Zhao Bai looked at Meng Qi in surprise.

"If you can open up the teaching of martial arts, there is no need for treasures below the outdoor scene. As long as the population is sufficient, the grain is good, and there is no shortage of herbs. That is, the country and fiefdom are prosperous, and the selection and teaching of ordinary people will not cost much..." Meng Qi completely regarded this as a drill, "and those who can pass the first assessment and select the skills to pass the training will not be successful."

"Select... open martial arts teaching..." This completely unheard word refreshed Zhao Bai and others. They only felt a new door open in front of them.

In an era when the lower-level talents are mainly recommended and inspected, assessment and selection are simply contrary to common sense! The black-robed swordsman thought silently, in the south, in the Wu Kingdom. Something similar happened...

At this moment, the short beard under the chin said seriously: "The battle between the princes is the source of turmoil and darkness in the world, and what they compete for is nothing more than throne, fiefdom and population. According to what the teacher said, isn't the dispute even more?"

He was worried about the country and the people.

The main topic is... Meng Qi kept on his back: "Stop the sword and war, persuade the farmers and the people to fight for justice, so that the people will not die in bad life, why worry about the country's prosperity? Why do you need to plunder other countries?"

His tone became "sudden": "In today's world, the battle between the princes in Ming Dynasty is the source of chaos. In fact, they only know how to love themselves, but not both, and have no compassion and kindness. They use their own interests to harm others' interests. If the country and the country do not love each other, then there will be constant disputes, bullying the weak with strong power, destroying cities and villages with strong power, burying the corpses for thousands of miles, and white bones are everywhere. If people do not love each other, they will bully the lowly, use evil to fool fools, and impose tyrants and levy levies, and the people will not be able to save them!"

Seeing that the person who was kneeling in the hall showed more or less compassion and heavy expressions of these words, Meng Qi seemed to have felt something, and he said in his heart: "Have you ever had similar experiences?"

Although empty talk and vernacular can give people a feeling of broad knowledge and thought, it cannot be relied on this to be deeply rooted in people's hearts!

Meng Qi asked a question suddenly, and the scene was a little awkward for a moment, either reminiscing about what he said just now, or unwilling to speak.

Fortunately, the short beard under the chin was quite interested in the saying "uniform love", and pondered: "I was born in the Tang Dynasty. I was originally a farmer in the field and had parents and brothers. That year, in order to seize the nearby land, Chu State gathered many outdoor scenes and attacked the Tang Dynasty. Aftermath of the war spread, the house collapsed and the flames burned..."

Speaking of this, his expression gradually became a little sad: "Although our family is not rich, they can barely survive. There are often laughter. But in the sleeping sound, the fire came and lit the hut. My parents woke up first, picked us up, and tried to rush out, but the fire was very big and difficult to succeed. Later, my father took off his clothes and wrapped me around, and regardless of himself, forcibly rushed into the sea of ​​fire and threw me into the well. When it was dawn, I climbed out with difficulty and saw only four corpses burned into charcoal. My father hugged his brother and sister, only ten steps away from the well..."

The atmosphere in the hall became sad, as if everyone had something to do, remembering their own tragic past.

The black-robed swordsman said, "I am Wang Qi, a native of Wu. I accidentally received a nobleman's attention and taught me martial arts and became a subordinate. However, his son was tyrannical and humiliated my wife and children. I was angry for a moment and killed him. After that, my parents, wife and children died suddenly. It was rare for me to escape and leave...."

He said it simply, trying his best to be ordinary, but he couldn't hide his depression and hatred.

As they told them, the others slowly relaxed their hearts and talked about their own experiences one by one. The desolate place couldn't help but cry. Although they were all good at having good strength and a certain status, they basically had their own sadness and difficulties at the beginning.

In this era of unparalleled ranks, civilians often have to pay a great price to stand out.

Hearing their choking sounds and hearing their hatred for the nobles' act of war caused by the benefit of one's own gain, Meng Qi couldn't help looking at Jiang Zhiwei and others, and they couldn't hide their surprise.

The effect of this slaughter conference was beyond their expectations!

Meng Qi originally thought that there must be a few of them who had painful experiences. The way they talked about each other could strengthen their empathy and increase their recognition of love and mutual benefit and non-aggression. However, he did not expect that seven out of ten masters who grew up from civilians had complaints, and only a few were ambitious and wanted to achieve something in such a chaotic world. However, they would not lose their jealousy and hatred of the nobles and the princes!

No wonder the Mohist school was able to become a prominent scholar, and the people below the aristocratic class wanted... Meng Qi sighed secretly.

When they finished telling the pain, Meng Qi and others had completely different eyes. They could tell the problem in a flash of blood. The person who proposed the solution seemed to be the hope of this world, allowing them and others to see a path in a daze!

Although these concepts and ideas are simple, it is because of the exploration and summary of the predecessors. Later generations think that this is the case. You can know it by thinking about it casually. But when you first hear it and empathize with the recipient, this is a subtle meaning!

When Meng Qi was about to talk in depth about "both love and mutual benefit" and "non-attack", Bai Song, with a short beard under her chin, turned over and bowed down and said loudly:

"Mr. I am very talented and have insight into the world and are aware of the world's shortcomings. I am not talented and I am willing to follow Mr. I will end this chaotic world!"

"I am not talented, I am willing to follow the sir!" Most of the people in the hall followed and bowed.

"The talent of Mr. Thirsty in the world has been long!" Zhao Bai spoke at last.

This is too simple... Meng Qi was a little stunned, but he could understand the mentality of Zhao Bai and Wang Qi and others having been suffering for a long time and wanting to get rid of the path but unable to find a way. They are now like addicted people grabbing a branch, so they naturally have such a fierce reaction.

"I think we should accept them and lobby for the princes of small countries. The stronger our strength, the greater the help we will bring, and the easier it will be to succeed. As long as they can be silly and last for three months, the task will be completed!" Zhao Heng sent a voice.

Meng Qi nodded, this was what he thought!

But should we really preach secretly and develop into a group with strict organization?

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