The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 862 Old Actor [Please subscribe*Please vote]

Bei Mingzi, Heguanzi and Chisongzi really felt as if they were floating in the air.

Have no idea.

They don't want to either.

But who doesn't want to become an immortal after spending a lifetime searching for the immortal?
Isn't the treatment after becoming an immortal that everyone will respectfully address you as an immortal wherever you go?
As a result, the three of them did not notice that they, as guests from outside the diplomatic delegation, actually walked in front of the two envoys, Xiong Qi and Ying Qushui.

Having guessed Bingzhou's thoughts, Xiong Qi did not remind them and allowed the three to accept the worship of Bingzhou's people.

Mo Ya was not stupid. He might not have reacted at first, but he reacted quickly later, especially when he knew the purpose of his mission this time. If he still couldn't guess it, he would not be able to serve as the chief of Bingzhou's intelligence.

"These calls of Immortal have hooked the three masters into becoming black-billed croakers!" Mo Ya pursed his lips.

Sure enough, when Your Majesty takes action, no one can escape.

However, just as the delegation was about to reach the last hundred miles of Beiye Royal Court, an old man arrived.

"Fellow Daoist Bei Mingzi, long time no see!"

The old man was dressed in black and white Mohist attire.

"Who are you?" Bei Mingzi looked at the old man in front of him. He felt familiar, but it had been too long and he couldn't remember.

"I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you are still as charming and elegant as ever!" The old man praised with a smile.

"You are, the Mohist master with a bellyache?!" Bei Mingzi finally remembered.

Strictly speaking, the old man was a contemporary of his, but he was not yet the head of Taoism, while Fu Kun was the great figure of Mohism of that generation.

"I never thought that I could meet such a great man in my lifetime!" Bei Mingzi also felt a little emotional.

Ever since Fu Tun's son violated the law in Qin and was executed by Fu Tun himself, Fu Tun no longer served as the leader of the Mohist school because of his poor parenting. He left Qin and disappeared.

No one had seen him since then, and Bei Mingzi thought he would never have the chance to see him again in this life.

But I didn't expect to meet you in Bingzhou.

The two old men's contemporaries have all passed away, and even though they didn't have a close relationship originally, they now have a lot of feelings.

So the two old men found a secluded place and talked for a long time.

"The Emperor is really powerful. He can even find an old guy like this!" Xiong Qi was amazed.

He thought that having the people pay him homage was the limit of Bingzhou, but who would have thought that this was just the beginning.

I really don’t know what kind of promise Yan Yan made to the Mo family that would allow the Mo family to pull out such a treasure-level old man.

"Fellow Daoist, have you taken that step?" Fu Kun chatted with Bei Mingzi for a long time, and then asked the key question.

"Ah?" Bei Mingzi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

No one knows what the realm above the Grandmaster is. When the various schools of thought reach the end of the Grandmaster path, their paths become different, and no one knows what is above the Grandmaster level.

What is the sign of taking that step?
"Then why is it that your Qi and blood are still so vigorous, while my Qi and blood have already declined and my Qi has dissipated."

Fukun pretended to be surprised and asked.

Bei Mingzi frowned and observed Fuquan carefully, only to find that Fuquan's hair had actually begun to fall out and his body began to emit a sweat odor. This was the Taoist record of the Five Decays of Heavenly Beings. Perhaps this peer in front of him would also pass away soon.

"I haven't fought for many years. Fellow Daoist, why don't you fight with me for a few moves?" Fu Nian continued.

Bei Mingzi thought about it and then nodded.

Beiyewangcheng Quarry.

Bei Mingzi and Fu Kun arrived quietly, but found that there were no stonemasons here, and they were surrounded by Yulin Guards. However, Bei Mingzi had never been to Bingzhou, so he didn't know what the situation was like before.

But they had to admit that this place was very suitable for them to fight.

"Perhaps this is my last chance!" Fu Kun looked at Bei Mingzi and said with a smile.

"I will try my best to sublimate myself, hoping to help my fellow Taoist!" Bei Mingzi also didn't want his old friend of the same generation to pass away like this, otherwise the world would be too lonely.

"Please!" Fu Xun didn't say much. He took out a long sword and raised his momentum to the extreme. His whole person changed from an old appearance back to his youthful and vigorous state.

"Please!" Bei Mingzi also used his true energy to restore his condition to that of his youth.

The battle between the two sides attracted many masters from various schools to watch, but no one who was not a top master could see the fight between the two clearly.

All we know is that the battle was so fierce that the sky was dark and the earth was pitch black, and rocks were flying everywhere.

It’s a pity that Fu Xun is getting older, and his physical strength and energy are declining, and he is no longer what he used to be.

"You actually took that step!"

After flying backwards, Fuquan looked at Bei Mingzi in shock. There were three parts of shock, three parts of yearning, three parts of emotion and the last part of regret in his eyes.

Looking at the expression on Fu Nian's face as he flew backwards, Bei Mingzi also frowned. Did he... really take that step?
If someone else said this, he wouldn't believe it.

But who was Fu Kun? He was a great Mohist scholar of his time.

In other words, if Fu Kun had visited Taiyi Mountain, he could only follow behind the master and pay his respects.

If a person like this admits with his own mouth that he took that step, doesn't that mean that he really took that step?
"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!" Fuquan had regained his old appearance, staggering and depressed, but he still tried hard to force a smile and congratulated Bei Mingzi.

"Who said that the Mo family wouldn't lie?"

Xiong Qi, Wei Ju and others who knew the truth were shocked by Fu Nian's expression.

Even those top actors and singers and dancers don't have acting skills like Fu Nian, right?
If you don't believe me, just look at Bei Mingzi who is trapped in self-doubt and you will know how good Fu Nian's acting skills are!

Bei Mingzi was really in self-doubt.

Did I really take that step?
Although he can fight any grandmaster alone, he can even beat ordinary grandmasters.

But has that step really been taken?
But if not, why would Fu Ning say so?

"Congratulations to Immortal Bei Mingzi for taking that step!" The six-fingered black hero also appeared, supporting the old man and leaving.

Bei Mingzi became even more suspicious.

Two generations of Mohist masters personally acknowledged it.

So, he really took that step?
Not only Bei Mingzi fell into self-doubt, but Chisongzi and Heguanzi were the same. Although they were Bei Mingzi's juniors, their cultivation was not inferior to Bei Mingzi in the slightest.

If Bei Mingzi took that step, doesn't it mean that they had already taken that step?

"But, don't immortals have long lives? Why can we still feel our vitality slipping away?" Chisongzi frowned.

Brown Crowned Man was also frowning. Where did the immortals go in the end?

Is it because of some reasons and some substances that they have the strength of immortals but not their lifespan?

"Thank you, senior!" Outside the quarry, Yan Yan saluted solemnly to Fulun.

"If you take money from others, you should help them to get rid of their misfortunes. Remember to pay!" However, Fu Kun waved his hand nonchalantly, not looking half-dead at all.

(End of this chapter)