The world's most invincible

Chapter 90 South and East

Mohist is an organization.

Its leader is called Juzi, and all Mohists in the world are under his rule.

Since Mozi founded Mohism, the post of Mohist Juzi has been handed down to the ninth generation.

There are ten kinds of Mohist theories, including Universal Love, Non-Gong, Appreciating the Virtuous, Ming Gui, Tian Zhi, Fei Ming, Shang Tong, Fei Le, Festival Use, and Festival Burial.

Both Confucianism and Confucianism are contemporary prominent schools.

The Holy Land of the Mohists, Mocheng, is located in the Shenzhou of Zhongtu, opposite to the Confucian Apricot Altar.

He set up a general altar in Gezhou, Beizhi, called Bugong Pavilion, which means "non-attack".

All Mohists in Beizhi Gezhou were ordered not to attack the pavilion.

Under Juzi and Jiuzhou General Altar, all Mohists are divided into three categories: Mo Xia, Mo Ke, and Mo Craftsmen.

Among them, the famous Mohist ranger is the folk name of Mohist.

Wherever Mohist rangers go, they love each other, respect the virtuous, and stop wars. They can be said to be the sages who calm the disputes in the world.

However, when confronting Confucian disciples, disputes often arise.

Gein's two fundamental theories are quite in conflict, and it can even be called a rivalry.

Since the purpose of the doctrine is hostility, it is naturally difficult for the disciples and disciples of the two sides to live in harmony.

A Mohist ranger named Lu Canyang had a conflict with Xie Jiashu from Hanshan Academy after arriving in Changchuan Kingdom in the south, and the two sides had a questioning.

On the banks of the Qushui River, in mid-air, Xie Jiashu, who was dressed in a white robe, was handsome and handsome, and Lu Canyang, who was dressed in a black suit and had a stern demeanor, had a fierce battle.

I saw Xie Jiashu's white robe fluttering around, all kinds of Confucianism techniques and Hanshan divine communication, his posture was elegant and calm, and he was graceful.

But Lu Canyang's long saber shines, and his fighting style is clean and concise, just like the theory of the Mohists, every saber and style has great power.

Both of them are in the Seventh Realm, but Xie Jiashu is in the middle of the Seventh Realm, and Lu Canyang is in the Great Perfection of the Seventh Realm.

boom!
Xie Jiashu confronted Lu Canyang's [Blade of Slashing Joy] head-on with one of the four magical powers of Hanshan Academy [Fenglin Evening], and there was a huge muffled sound.

The huge supernatural power and the turbulent flow of the sword blasted both sides into the air, and landed on both sides of the Qushui River.

Seeing that they had fought for hundreds of rounds but still could not tell the winner, Lu Canyang withdrew his sword.

"Come here today, we will fight again in the future!"

Xie Jiashu clasped his hands: "So do what you want!"

Lu Canyang immediately turned and left, and disappeared into the night in a short while, very simply.

Xie Jiashu walked towards a high ground by the river.

Several young men who were also dressed as Confucian scholars came up to him.

"Brother Yufu is really a great talent in my Confucian school. I can actually fight Lu Canyang who is in the middle of the Seventh Realm with the realm of the Seventh Realm. We admire you!"

"That's right, then Lu Canyang is one of the most outstanding young rangers of the Mohist era without attacking the pavilion. Brother Yufu can attack the strong with the weak, without losing the prestige of my Confucian school. You are really a proud figure!"

"Hanshan Academy has only been established for a hundred years, but it can be ranked among the four major Confucian academies in Beizhou. The first genius of the Zhou Confucianism sect!"

Several Confucian scholars in the southern region praised him one after another.

If Hanshan Xie Jiashu wasn't here today, they might be humiliated by that Mohist ranger.

Hearing their various praises, Xie Jiashu was very calm, and said with a smile: "Everyone is absurd, not to mention the other three major academies. In Hanshan alone, there is Li Gengxin. above me."

"Every time I meet him, I feel ashamed and unable to hold myself back. How dare I talk about arrogance and genius?"

"It's really shameful!"

The Confucian scholars were startled: "Li Gengxin?"

"Li Xiangyi, the eldest disciple of Deputy Shanzhang Zhou, has updated his name."

All the Confucian scholars shook their heads together, the news of the heaven and earth being upright has not yet spread to the southern border, neither Li Goyi nor Li Gengxin have heard of it.

Xie Jiashu looked at their reaction, but smiled, and said: "Anyway, please remember that Hanshan Li Xiangyi is above me in talent, cultivation, and combat power, and that's enough."

"The rest, sooner or later you will understand."

Whether they will understand in the future or not, anyway, these Confucian scholars definitely don't understand now.

Xie Jiashu didn't say much and bid farewell to them.

He had to go further south to Yunfu Country.

I heard that Changchun Temple will also send disciples to Yunfu Country this time, and they should be able to meet that old friend whom they haven't seen for many years, but I don't know if this old friend met the one who went east when he went south.

Really looking forward to it.

……

Dongjing seashore, Donghua Mountain.

Donghua Mountain is the first mountain range in Zhigezhou in the north. The main peak, Donghua Peak, soars into the clouds and is surrounded by clouds and mist for many years. On the top of the mountain, it is not covered with snow.

Donghua Shrine, which is famous in nine continents, is located on the top of Donghua Peak.

On this day, the weather on Donghua Peak was clear and the breeze was warm.

On the viewing platform of Donghua Shrine, Yun Mushi, the God Master of Donghua Mountain who is bored, is watching a group of flying blue fish in the sea of ​​clouds, fighting with several psychic white cranes.

The fish that landed on the shore were amazing, but the fish that could fly into the sky were even more fierce. The short blue fish actually took the initiative to besiege seven or eight white cranes.

You must know that those white cranes are all psychic, even if they are not called cranes, they are still spiritual birds. Even the various beasts and insects in the Donghua Mountains are very scared when they see them.

How dare this group of flying blue fish besiege them is a wonder in the world.

The seven psychic white cranes were all annoyed by the fish school, and they used their sharp beaks, sharp claws, and strong wings one after another to show the prestige of natural enemies and predators, constantly pecking, stinging, and slapping the flying blue fish around them.

This group of flying blue fish dared to take the initiative to provoke high-ranking natural enemies, so they naturally had something to rely on. The scales on their bodies were very strange, which could resist most attacks.

At the same time, their mouths can also emit a strange blue light. Whenever the psychic white cranes are hit by the blue light, they will immediately become dull, and then they will bite with their mouths.

After several battles, both sides suffered injuries.

Yun Mushi was leaning on the rug, drinking fine wine sent by various gods of mountains and rivers and the Xianzong Dynasty, while watching the battle between fish and birds, it was very pleasant.

Beside Ruantao, there is a clear and smooth mirror of clouds and water. Inside the mirror, a large ship is sailing on the calm river.

In addition to the young painter and the crowd of onlookers, there was also a scholar in green shirt and a girl in green skirt standing at the stern of the boat, admiring the cliff carvings on both sides of the boat.

Standing in front of the cloud, water and sky realm, God Servant Feng Niang is still so charming.

She looked at the green-clothed scholar and the green-skirted girl in the mirror, and said, "Master, if you cross the Qingtian Gorge again, sir, you will reach the Eastern Realm."

Yun Mushi glanced at the Yunshuitianjing, but did not speak.

Feng Niang asked with a smile: "Should I greet Mr. and Ms. Qianjun when they arrive at the East Territory? After all, this is the first time Mr. came to the door, if there is no sign, it would be somewhat rude."

Yun Mushi handed the finished wine glass to the maidservant next to her, and replied in a low voice, "Go if you want to, and if you don't, what does it have to do with me?"

Feng Niang chuckled and said: "The slave family is the master's servant, if the master doesn't speak, how dare the slave family be the master?"

Yun Musu didn't bother to answer.

However, Feng Niang continued: "Entering the Eastern Territory, it is still not close to Donghua Mountain, and there are still several dangerous areas lying on the road that must be passed."

"Especially a few 'adults' who couldn't bear it recently, entered the WTO and walked, and the places they passed overlapped with the route that Mr. Dong came to."

"I don't know if I can reach Donghua Mountain safely with my master's cultivation of qi."

Yun Mushi ate the spiritual fruit and continued to watch the fish-and-bird battle in the sea of ​​clouds without making a sound.

Feng Niang was concerned about the future son-in-law, and asked directly: "Master, those "sirs" who may meet Mr. in the world, do you want to know in advance?"

"Need not."

Yun Mushi finally spoke.

Feng Niang thought for a while, and probably guessed the master's intention, so she didn't say any more.

Put away the cloud, water and sky, and watch the fish-and-bird battle between the sea of ​​clouds together.

……

Qingtian Gorge is the most precipitous canyon in the lower reaches of the Hanjiang River, with a drop of more than [-] feet. Ordinary ferries simply cannot bear such a huge drop.

Therefore, wealthy and well-connected ferry owners will invite immortal monks to engrave flying patterns on the bottom and sides of the ferry to help the ferry pass through the Qingtian Gorge smoothly.

The passenger boat that Li Goui and Xiaoqianjun were on was a ferry that concealed the means of the Xian family.

After passing through the Qingtian Gorge, they have arrived at the East Territory.

Although the western edge of the east border is still far away from Donghua Mountain on the east coast, but after all, we have reached the east border, and it can be said that Donghua Mountain is in sight.

After crossing the Qingtian Gorge and traveling another [-] miles, the ferry docked at a river city called Shuiyun City, which was the end of its voyage.

All passengers disembark here.

Li Qianyi and Xiao Qianjun had no choice but to hire another boat and continue eastward.

To the east of Shuiyun City, there is another famous canyon called Luoxing Gorge.

It is said that 3 years ago, an extraterrestrial meteorite fell here, smashing a big rift valley, and the ancient cold river was diverted to pass through it.

Regardless of whether this legend is true or not, this Luoxing Gorge is really steep. Compared with Qingtian Gorge, it is not much worse, and it is even more winding.

Every boat, big or small, must be extremely careful while sailing, as it may capsize if you don't pay attention.

Of course, the ships with monks from the immortal family are not included.

The boat Li Xiangyi hired was small, with only him and Xiao Qianjun as guests, but the boatman was an experienced fisherman, so he didn't care about ordinary river sections.

When he got to a dangerous place, he cast spells to help stabilize the hull.

At noon, the boat was passing through the turbulent Luoxing Gorge. Li Xiangyi saw that the old fisherman was struggling to steer it, so he wanted to help.

Xiaoqianjun suddenly pointed to the front of the river and shouted: "Master, there is a sister in the water!"

Li Xiangyi followed the sound and saw a strange-looking woman with a bluish body on the river about two hundred zhang away, swimming in the water.

It seemed that he heard Xiaoqianjun's cry, and when Li Xiangyi was watching, the woman swimming in the water also looked over here.

Seeing that the boat was not very stable and might capsize at any time, the woman gently pushed the water waves in front of her, and the five hundred feet of river surface became calm immediately, without a trace of wind and waves.

Jun Xiaoqian widened her eyes in surprise.

The woman was flirtatious and swam towards the boat.

　Second update, good night everyone! (Although there are no updates, the two chapters add up to nearly [-] words, isn't it too short?)

　　
　
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