Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 65
Mo Ziren couldn't help being shocked when he thought of the aspirations he had set when he and Huan Chang discussed the Tao with each other.

He sat down on the big bluestone in a daze, closed his eyes, and began to organize his thoughts.

Mo Ziren recalled when he was a child, the bullies bullying the weak and the government's inaction, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Whoever kills will die, and whoever hurts will be punished."

Thoughts gradually walk.

Mo Ziren remembered that in that cold winter, when he was lonely and thought he would die, a turning point came.

The businessman carried the fainted Mozi into the house and took care of and accompanied him all the time.

Before this, Mo Ziren was almost full of despair and resentment towards this world, but the appearance of the businessman gave him a ray of sunshine.

From then on, Mozi let all the haze in his heart go, and always insisted on the bottom line of kindness.

"There is great love in the world, which can change a person."

The businessman finally left, but Mo Ziren became positive and began to make contact with others.

Farmer, woodcutter, fisherman, beggar...

He has come into contact with many people. Although some people are more indifferent, he has also made many friends.

Although these people work in all walks of life, Mo Ziren firmly believes that as long as you find it with your heart, there is warmth everywhere.

They may have a low status and live in a difficult life, but they yearn for a better tomorrow.

"Everyone has the right to life, no matter how high or low they are."

The screen turned again.

Mo Ziren saw the scene of thousands of soldiers leveling Yangcheng and the Heisha Gang, blood flowing like rivers.

"If there is no strength, how can we eliminate evil?"

Mo Ziren sat cross-legged on the big bluestone, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Huan Chang looked at Mo Ziren's appearance, but didn't bother him, instead a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the wordless book that Huan Chang placed on his chest began to feel slightly hot again.

Whenever Mo Ziren uttered a word, the heat emitted by the Wordless Heavenly Book would also increase.

There was joy in Huan Chang's eyes, and he thought to himself: "Sure enough, as I expected, it was not a coincidence that Wuzi Tianshu had a fever last time, and it's not that I felt wrong."

"The change in the Wordless Heavenly Book must have something to do with Brother Mo."

The Wordless Heavenly Book is the most important treasure of Shujiange, and the predecessors of Shujiange in the past have failed to discover the secret.

At the beginning, there was a change in the wordless book, but it was like a flash in the pan, and finally fell silent.

Huan Chang, however, is always thinking of cracking the secret of the Wordless Heavenly Book.

"Hoohoo!"

Huan Chang tried his best to calm his turbulent emotions, but instead of leaving to read the wordless scriptures, he stood beside Mo Ziren.

While listening to Mo Ziren's muttering, he felt the warmth on his chest.

Time passes slowly.

"Hoohoo!"

I don't know when, the northwest wind suddenly blew up, and then the wind and cloud changed color, and heavy snow fell.

Mo Ziren, however, was like a clay sculpture, still sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone, the snowflakes had disappeared without a trace before falling on him.

Huan Chang also stood still, and it was difficult for Xue Hua to get close.

It was snowing heavily, and it didn't take long for the whole land to be covered in silver.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strong wave of true energy came from Mo Ziren's body, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations, Brother Mo!"

There was a smile in Huan Chang's eyes.

Mo Ziren's face was calm, and then he solemnly bowed to Huan Chang.

"Brother Mo, can you tell me what you have learned?"

Mo Ziren smiled slightly, and waved his robe lightly, all the snow on the entire big bluestone disappeared without a trace.

Huan Chang understood, and sat face to face with Mo Ziren on the big blue stone.

This time, they didn't force the snowflakes to disperse with true energy, but let the snowflakes fall on themselves.

"What I understand now is just the surface."

Mo Ziren is relatively introverted, not very arrogant, but has a fiery heart.

"Brother Mo's mere comprehension of superficiality has allowed you to break through to the realm of practicing gods and returning to the void. These superficial concepts are also of great benefit to me."

Mo Ziren didn't say anything more, and began to explain his understanding to Huan Chang.

"If possible, I would like to establish an organization composed of all kinds of people, not for anything else but to protect order."

"The murderer will die, and the wounded will be punished. If the government does not act, we will do it for the government."

"The knights of this organization, I want to call them Mo Xia, hate evil like hatred, eliminate violence and protect the good, until death!"

As soon as Mo Ziren spoke, Huan Chang's expression changed slightly.

"However, relying on force alone cannot solve the problem at its root."

"Heaven and earth have a broad mind, love all things, nourish all beings, and tolerate all things, so that all things are in harmony, species coexist, and the same while reserving differences."

"Therefore, there should be love in the world. If people love others as they love themselves, how can there be disputes in the world?"

Although Huan Chang felt that this was an impossible ideal, he remained silent.

As if seeing what Huan Chang was thinking, Mo Ziren immediately said: "If the princes treat the officials as brothers and sisters, the officials must be loyal to their duties and share the worries of the king."

"If the officials love the people like their sons and worry about their worries, the people will definitely regard the officials as relatives and the king as their parents."

"In this way, if we love each other and benefit each other, the country will be strong and the people will be rich."

"The world is so big, whether it's princes or nobles, or common people and beggars, if there is love for each other and no fighting, what will happen in the world?"

Huan Chang frowned, but he still felt that Mo Ziren's ideas were too idealistic to be realized.

However, at this moment, the Wuzi Tianshu, which had been slowly heating up, suddenly exploded with unparalleled heat, and Huan Chang felt as if his body was burning in a raging fire.

"Achang, what's wrong with you?"

When Mo Ziren saw Huan Chang, who was red-faced and red-faced, he felt that his breath was very disordered, so he was shocked and asked hurriedly.

Huan Chang ignored Mo Ziren and didn't care to avoid suspicion, he hurriedly took out the Wordless Heavenly Book and opened the black cover.

Mo Zi Ren looked at the first page, only to feel that there was no word on it.

However, Huan Chang felt that the first page of the wordless heavenly book suddenly had writing floating around.

Huan Chang's heart skipped a beat.

Holding the Wordless Heavenly Book with his left hand, he took out the Spring and Autumn Magic Brush with his right hand, and started writing involuntarily.

Mohism.

Two eye-catching big characters appeared on the first page of the wordless book.

"Unexpectedly, actually able to write down handwriting!"

At this time, Huan Chang felt a huge wave in his heart, but he didn't care about other things, and continued to write below.

And love.

Huan Chang used the spring and autumn brushwork, exhausted all his skills, and finally wrote two characters again, but felt that the brush was so close that he could no longer swing the brush.

"Snapped!"

The wordless book that was opened suddenly closed automatically, and Huan Chang suddenly felt that his hand was light, and the brush was not so heavy.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Huan Chang's body was boiling with true energy, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brother Mo, help me protect the law, I seem to be breaking through!"

(End of this chapter)