Seeing that Yu Xian's attitude was quite sincere, Gao He softened his tone and said, "If family members help each other and love each other, a family will be strong. Scholars and officials will help each other and love each other, and a country will be strong. If people in the world do not distinguish between high and low, rich and poor, and between themselves and each other,
, regardless of seniority or age, if you love and protect each other, the world will be strong. Human power is endless, but each other's warmth is stronger than any art of war. If you don't know how to love others, how to protect others."
Yu Xian quite respected what the old man Gao He said.
However……
What I urgently need now is the art of war!
Without the art of war, how can we use the weak Lu to defeat the strong Qi in a year and a half?
Gao He scolded me and then said, "If you still recognize me as your teacher, then learn the righteousness of Momen well. Start by caring about the people around you."
Yu Xian was overjoyed after hearing this and couldn't help but ask, "Master, can you learn the art of war by caring for the people around you?"
"Huh?" Gao He breathed heavily when he saw how stubborn Yu Xian was.
He sneered, "Then try to experience it first."
After saying that, he walked away.
Seeing Gao He walking away, Yu Xianqing couldn't help but shed tears of regret.
This is all your own doing!
Instead of messing around with any hidden missions, wouldn't it be better to just follow the plot?
Is it not good?!
The former county magistrate Shi Shi obviously admired me very much!
Not long after Yu Xian sighed, he saw the first-generation disciples of the Mo sect in the hall had finished listening to Mozi's sermon and came out of the hall.
Then he called out, each led his disciples, and walked out with tools.
Gao He was also standing alone there.
Yu Xian pursed his lips resolutely.
As long as there is no despair, there is still hope.
Even if it is a doomed outcome, he must persevere until the last second!
Yu Xian also followed the example of other disciples and took a hoe from the farm tools leaning on the wall and stood next to Gao He.
Gao He glanced at Yu Xian, but didn't have any special reaction.
It was the time for spring plowing, and many disciples came outside the city and began to help the farmers work. They tried their best to help loosen the hardest land outside the city before sowing.
Yu Xian helped Gao He plow the plow in a decent manner, and took this opportunity to get close to him quickly.
"Master, since we have the art of war, why don't we use the method of spreading beans to form an army to get more manpower? In this way, we can help more people."
Gao He's face was unhappy after hearing this, but he didn't scold him blindly, but explained patiently.
"There are so many hardworking people in the world. Even if we, the strategists of Momen, work together, how many can we help? What we want to convey is the principle of mutual help and self-improvement, not to encourage their luck and greed."
Yu Xian nodded and said no more.
Through simple contact, Yu Xian has understood that Gao He is not a person who can be moved by words.
If you want to gain his trust, you must be down-to-earth and help everyone in need.
The previous year's life as a retainer, where he fought with swords and escaped to death, had already allowed Yu Xian to wash away his impetuousness.
In the silence of helping the plow, a month passed quietly.
Gao He was satisfied with Yu Xian's persistence and his down-to-earth attitude without saying much.
In daily communication, the tone is also gentler.
The seeds fall to the ground, take root and sprout.
Everything is happening quietly.
After the Momen disciples helped the people in the surrounding areas clear up the land, there was already a light greenery on the first piece of land they worked on.
Some areas with sparse greenery need to be replanted.
Although it is better than nothing, it is still a hope.
Yu Xian mingled among many Mo disciples and helped replant the seeds attentively.
On this day, Yu Xian looked at the light green and vibrant scene, and suddenly his heart moved.
He bent down to dig out the soil, crushed the clods, and thought for a long time while looking at the silent wheat seed inside.
After that, he worked hard to condense his skills and slowly put into operation the "spring brings forth all things" which was passed down from Chongxuanzi.
Although Yu Xian's magic power is weak, it is not difficult to sense a grain of wheat.
After touching the weak and friendly vitality in the wheat seeds, Yu Xian tried his best to activate the exercises.
Then, roots sprouted from the wheat seed and sprouted out at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.
See the method works.
Yu Xian glanced at Gao He who was walking in front, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided on his own initiative, directly activating his weak wood-attribute spiritual energy to activate all the ungerminated seeds in the ground.
Yu Xian thought he was doing it without anyone noticing.
Unexpectedly, a faint sound came from behind.
"This kid doesn't stick to the rules, but he is a good material."
Yu Xian trembled with fright.
Looking back, the person speaking turned out to be Xian Zishi.
He glanced at Yu Xian with some regret, and then continued talking to his disciples.
Yu Xian's eyes immediately became moist.
Uncle, I was wrong.
Is it still too late to turn back?
It is the true majestic avenue to worship yourself under the stone gate of the county!
Yu Xian still doesn't understand why.
Wu Qi's unparalleled journey must have begun by taking County Zishi as his teacher!
Yu Xian just stared at him eagerly for a long time, and County Prince Shi ignored him.
Yu Xian could only sigh silently.
One wrong step can make a world of difference.
Anyway, he had given up, so Yu Xian simply did his best to do the things in front of him in a down-to-earth manner.
His magic power is meager. After only a few operations, the wood-attribute spiritual power in his body is exhausted and needs to be restored slowly.
During this gap, you can only replant with seeds.
While Yu Xian maintained his own pace, he carefully avoided the rigid Gao He.
Fortunately, as a dignified first-generation disciple of Mo Sect, Gao He didn't seem to notice Yu Xian's little move at all.
In this way, another month passed silently.
This day.
The first generation of disciples of Mozi still gathered together to listen to Mozi’s teachings.
Mozi explained the truth eloquently, and then looked at the scorching sun outside the window with a worried look on his face.
"If it doesn't rain for many days, I'm afraid the people will suffer again."
Hearing Mozi's words, Sui Chaozi, who was master of mechanical engineering, smiled and said, "Master, don't worry too much. Senior brother Gao He's disciples have invented a strange waterwheel that can lift water from low places to high places."
.Even if the water level in the river is not enough, the ditch can still be filled."
Mozi was surprised after hearing this, and then looked at Gao He, "Disciple, I remember that you only have one disciple."
Gao He was obviously a little surprised. He didn't know that his scoundrel would do such a thing.
He said respectfully, "My disciple doesn't know this either. I saw that he still needs to be polished, so I just used some rough work to sharpen him. I didn't expect that he could still help Junior Brother Sui Chao."
After hearing this, Mozi asked his apprentice, "He seems to be a talented person. How do you plan to treat him in the future?"
Gao He hasn't spoken yet.
Sui Chaozi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Senior brother, I see that he and you are not compatible, why don't you send him to my sect. His ingenious mechanisms are what I like."
Seeing what Sui Chaozi said, Xian Zishi on the side didn't know what his thoughts were, but he actually smiled and flattered, "Junior brother, I think he is quite pleasing to the eye, so you can give it to me."
The look on Gao He's face became increasingly grim.
He ignored the two of them and replied to Mozi, "I plan to flog him fifty times every day."