Chapter 571 The Dragon King returns, three lives in one boat?
"Actually, we don't have to worry about this. The ones that Master Fu Nian wants to kill are those rotten Confucians, those Confucian disciples who have nothing to do with their corpses. Brother Chen Xian is also quite famous in Jiujiang. If Master Fu Nian is so unreasonable, this Confucianism is also bad.
Genli!" Wu Rui said.
"Well, since your husband has decided, I will naturally give my full support!" Mao Ping said no more. The reminder was enough. It is up to her husband to decide.
The husband is the guide for his wife, this is the Confucian concept.
Soon, Wu Rui came to Poyang Lake after being bid farewell by his wife, and headed for the rebel camp.
Green mountains and green water, boating on the lake, also have a unique flavor, but the feeling of parting prevented the two of them from taking another look at this beautiful scenery.
"I don't know when I can come back, or maybe I won't come back!" With the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Wu Rui couldn't help but sigh. He acted steadfastly in front of his mother and didn't want her to worry. Now he only has
With my wife by my side, I no longer have any scruples and can truly let go.
"Shangxie, I want to know you. If you live forever, there are no mountains, no tombs, no rivers, no thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are united, I dare to be with you!" Looking at her sad husband, Mao Ping said softly.
Singing, telling his determination.
When Wu Rui listened to his wife's singing, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red, "How could a husband ask for a wife like this? If I can't return here, please bury me in my hometown Yaoli, with my five-legged pointed head raised to the rooftop, to accompany you every day.
Look at the sunset every day!”
Mao Ping smiled and nodded.
The two figures unconsciously cuddled tightly together.
"Who am I? Where am I? Why do I come here to eat dog food?" Jin Yao, who was rowing at the stern of the boat, looked confused. He really couldn't figure out the chaos of the rebels. He also wanted to show his respect for Wu Rui.
He came to greet Wu Rui in person, but unexpectedly, he was fed a lot of dog food.
The most hateful thing is that Mao Ping, the author of this eternal love poem, actually composed the song "Shangxie" in advance because of her flapping little wings.
"I shouldn't be here, I should be at the bottom of the boat!" Jin Yao muttered depressedly, but he was not Jing Ke, so he really couldn't do the work of launching the boat!
"As the Dragon King, I seem to be a bit inferior!" Jin Yao's mind accidentally went astray again.
"What should I do when the Dragon King returns?"
"When the Dragon King returns, his wife and children are bullied, and then he takes out his black card and buys his wife and daughter a million-dollar mansion? And then, with an order, millions of soldiers come to welcome the Dragon King's return?"
Following Jin Yao's reverie, the ship accidentally deviated from its course and hit a reef directly.
Wu Rui and Mao Ping, who were farming together, were also startled by the sudden impact of the boat. They hurriedly left and looked at the boatman at the stern.
"Ahem, I accidentally thought wrong!" Jin Yao stood up in a hurry and apologized.
Hearing Jin Yao's voice, Wu Rui trembled and looked at the boatman in shock. Mao Ping also felt Wu Rui's absence and looked at Jin Yao hurriedly. She didn't know how an ordinary boatman could make her husband so lost.
"Are you Dragon Lord?" Under Mao Ping's pull, Wu Rui also came to his senses and asked hurriedly.
As Wu Rui's voice came, it was Mao Ping's turn to be surprised. She looked at the man in the raincoat with wide eyes, only to find that he was not an old man, but a handsome young man.
"Uh, it's me!" Jin Yao said awkwardly.
"However, the issue of who I am should not be discussed now, but..." Jin Yao said even more awkwardly.
"But what?" Wu Rui was stunned.
"The boat is broken and is going to sink!" Jin Yao said even more speechlessly. He hit the reef and directly knocked a big hole in the simple boat. The shipwreck was inevitable.
"What should I do?" Wu Rui also panicked. He can swim, but this is the largest lake in the world, not one of them!
Even he had no confidence that he would be able to swim to the shore alive, not to mention that he had a wife beside him who couldn't swim!
"..." Jin Yao was also helpless. The Dragon King had returned, and then he had three lives in one boat?
"Madam, I'm sorry!" Jin Yao grabbed Wu Rui and Mao Ping one by one, and then walked slowly towards the shore through the lake water.
"Lingbo Weibu!" Mao Ping's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, but she didn't care that Jin Yao was grabbing her shoulders.
She comes from the lineage of Confucian Mao Shi, so she is naturally proficient in martial arts. On the contrary, Wu Rui does not know martial arts.
"Since Mr. Long can walk slightly on the waves, why can't he move faster?" Mao Ping finally couldn't help but ask after walking on the lake for a long time.
Jin Yao led the couple to walk on the water surface of Pengze, but the speed was extremely slow, which made her frown. She suspected that Jin Yao was deliberately taking advantage of her, and her husband was still by her side, which made her a little unhappy for a moment.
"I don't want to either, but I'm just using my circumstances now, and I can't go any faster even if I want to!" Jin Yao said awkwardly.
Although he poured all his cultivation into Mo Mei, in order to confirm his guess, he still entered the realm of a master with restraint!
"Can the Mo family walk on the water without using anything?" Mao Ping was also stunned. She carefully observed Jin Yao's inner aura and found that it was really just a state of economical use!
But isn't this section just the first stage of the Mo family? How could it be so long and be able to carry two people on the water to perform Lingbo Weibu?
"In the ten realms of Mohism, one does not have to reach the heavenly will to become a master. It can be regarded as a different approach. Even if you practice frugally and practice to the extreme, you can still become a master!" Seeing that he still had more time, Jin Yao explained.
"Can it still be like this?" Mao Ping couldn't understand. She was still very clear about the realm of the Mohist family, but it was the first time for her to hear such a theory as the Master of Jie Yong.
"The ten realms of Mohism are actually nine concepts. No matter which one you are, you can actually become a master. And now I am becoming a master with discipline!" Jin Yao explained again, regardless of whether Mao Ping understood it or not.
Understand.
Mao Ping frowned. This explanation seemed to be okay. After all, Mohist martial arts was extensive and profound, and it seemed that every kind of scripture could be practiced to a master.
Wu Rui didn't quite understand, and looked at Mao Ping and Jin Yao in confusion.
"There are ten realms of Mohism, one realm and one heaven. Jie Yong is the first realm of Mohism. However, no one has ever reached the master level by just practicing Jie Yong's mental method!" Mao Ping explained to her husband.
Although Wu Rui does not practice martial arts, he still knows a little bit about it. It is like the Long Jun in front of him has used the most basic mental methods of Mohism to reach the master level, but he is also confused. It is not that the different mental methods and scriptures of martial arts correspond to each other.
Are they different realms? Why can you cultivate to the master realm even if you practice moderation?
"You may not understand, but I have tried it and found that it works, but I don't know if it is because I have reached the state of universal love." Jin Yao explained again.
"Jian Ai!" Mao Ping and Wu Rui were both stunned.
Even if Wu Rui doesn't understand martial arts, he still knows that the Mohist state of universal love has only been achieved by the Mohist ancestor Mozi since ancient times. Maybe Emperor Yao has also achieved it, but this person in front of him can actually achieve universal love.
, this is terrifying.
But that's exactly what happened, Wu Rui and Mao Ping were relieved.
"No wonder Long Jun is not afraid of Master Fu Nian!" Wu Rui looked at his wife and said with his eyes.
Mao Ping also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, they were not worried about Chu State's encirclement and suppression. What they were more worried about was the visit of a master of martial arts like Confucian Fu Nian.
Now, Long Jun has actually reached the state of universal love, which means that he is not afraid of masters like Fu Nian.