The Hero of the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty Mo Wen

Even if they wanted to take revenge, King Chu Kaolie would not let them go.

"Alas..." Chu Nangong sighed deeply, he had no choice but to pick up the tortoise shell again to figure out another disciple who would be suitable for their Yin Yang family.

"Oh, it turns out to be the guidance of destiny!" Mrs. Xu, who secretly observed through the Mohist mechanism, finally knew where the Yinyang family was looking for disciples.

"The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, it's so cool!" Mrs. Xu decided not to do anything, but just stare at Chu Nangong. A genius disciple definitely has everything one could expect.

Well, next time, let’s save one for the Yinyang family. After all, if you want the chicken to lay eggs, you have to leave it for the lead nest egg, and you should leave a line for human beings, so we can meet each other in the future. What if the Yinyang family fails!

Mrs. Xu praised her idea.

Chapter 58 The Mohist Trick City

"Password!" Suzaku stopped in front of a dangerous peak, and a call came from above the dangerous peak.

"And the light and the dust!" The voice came from the mountain peak again.

Jin Yao also saw the looming cold light on the dangerous peak.

"That's the first checkpoint of the Mohist General Academy. If Yang Zhu can't answer the password, he will shoot ten thousand arrows. Even a master master will surely die!" Six Fingers Heixia explained.

"Then why is it a Taoist password?" Jin Yao was curious. He Guang Tongchen is a Taoist practice and a Taoist scripture, so why did it become a Mohist password.

"Know the black and keep the white!" Six Fingers Heixia shouted in response to the password.

Looking at the Black Man with Six Fingers, Jin Yao also understood why it was a Taoist password. If it weren't for a disciple of the Mohist school, it would be impossible to know that the Taoist's He Guang Tongchen corresponds to the Mohist's knowing the black and keeping the white.

"Pass!" A voice echoed from the dangerous peak, and then a huge boulder on the dangerous peak was slowly rising, revealing a huge hole.

Under the control of his disciples, Suzaku flew onto a platform at the mouth of Xianfeng.

Jin Yao looked it over carefully, only to find that the platform was very wide, and no less than ten Suzakus stayed on it, just like an airport hidden in the mountains.

"Juzi!" The disciples of the mountain guard of the Mo family came to meet him when they saw that it was the six-fingered black man coming back.

"Yeah!" Six Fingers Heixia nodded slightly, and led Jin Yao to continue across the tarmac, and walked into a black and white corridor similar to the Mobian Secret Realm.

However, at the end of the corridor is a cliff, with white clouds floating under the feet, it is impossible to see the other side clearly, and the surroundings are also cliffs.

"Password!" Another shout came from the misty clouds.

"Hidden relatives!"

"Love the world at the same time!"

After asking and answering, Jin Yao heard the sound of gears turning from the opposite cloud layer, and a wooden trestle bridge extended towards the cliff where he was, section by section, after a while. Finally stopped at their feet.

"This is the second level of Mohism, called Feiru!" Six Fingers Heixia explained.

"Taoism, Confucianism!" Jin Yao understood a little bit. The first hurdle was the dispute between Mohism and Taoism, and the second was the dispute between Mohism and Confucianism.

"Juzi!" Mohist disciples walked out on the Yunqiao, almost two people guarding with swords.

The six-fingered black man still nodded, and led Jin Yao to move on. After passing the Yunqiao, his sight suddenly became clear. The mountains were all red, the forests were all dyed, and the houses were hidden in it, and the disciples of the Mohists went to and from it. It was really like a paradise .

"Password!" Yang Lou, one of the leaders of the Mohists that Jin Yao had seen, appeared on the arrow tower. A huge bed crossbow and pieces of wooden planks appeared on the wall of the village in one piece, and in the middle of the planks were densely packed. holes.

"That is the Mohist's last defense. It is called Wuju. It can shoot [-] arrows in one breath. As long as there are enough arrows, it will not stop. No one can get close!" The six-fingered black man saw Jin Yao Interested in those boards, and explained.

Jin Yao's scalp is numb, isn't this the modified version of Gatling, who can carry so many arrows forward, even the master can't stop that bed crossbow and those who don't know how much strength they have crossbow.

"But good deeds!"

"Don't ask about the future!"

Facing the slogan again, Yang Lou on the watchtower waved a flag and ordered the disciples of the village gate to open the village tower.

"The last checkpoint is called chivalry, and there will always be a commander-level master sitting in the town. Even if acquaintances come, they must match the slogan, otherwise they will still be merciless!" The six-fingered black man finally took Jin Yao into the real world. The Mohist organ city was opened.

Looking at the incomparably spacious Mohist General Academy, Jin Yao didn't think about Mohist thaumaturgy, but instead looked at Six Fingers Heixia, "How much material did the ancestors cheat the Qin State back then!"

"..." Six Fingers Heixia fell silent. This is a good question, and he really wants to know it too.

"Probably, maybe, almost, half of Xianyang's needs!" Six Fingers Heixia said uncertainly. This is the approximate result obtained after he took over the Mohist disciples.

"Seriously doubt that Mr. Shang can't do arithmetic!" Jin Yao hesitated for a long time before speaking.

If Lord Shang and the State of Qin knew that the Mohists had overpaid half of what Xianyang needed to build the city in order to build the organ city, they might be able to strangle the Mohists to death.

"Actually, it's okay. I've checked the Mohist ancestors' handbook. When Shang Jun was training in Shang Yu Dashan Tibetan soldiers, Xiang Lizi asked the Qin army to excavate rocks and cut down trees to achieve the training effect. Those excavated rocks and trees were sent to the army. Headquarters!" Six Fingers Heixia said.

"It's really no waste at all!" Jin Yao had a deeper understanding of the first important part of the Mohism's mental method. If the wool can't be bald, it will be meaningless.

Seeing the internal breath floating on Jin Yao's body, the Black Man with Six Fingers was stunned for a moment. He could feel that Jin Yao was reshaping the first level of the Mohist mentality, and refined the internal force to a heinous level.

"Freak!" The Black Man with Six Fingers was shocked. Now Jin Yao's internal strength has surpassed that of his master, and every ray of internal energy is condensing in the direction of Jinshi.

Yang Lou on the arrow tower also saw Jin Yao's change, and hurriedly waved the flag, ordering the Mohist disciples around to send a team to guard.

"Break through the door as soon as you enter the door, Mo Bian's lineage is going to be a dragon!" Yang Lou sighed with a smile.

An hour later, Jin Yao opened his eyes again, and his internal strength was also tempered again in this hour.

"Why are you number one?" Six Fingers Heixia looked at Jin Yao suspiciously.

He could feel the majestic and thick internal force of Jin Yao, which definitely reached the level of a master, but now it seems that what Jin Yao can control is only the first level.

"The teacher was afraid that I would not be able to control such a strong internal force, so he sealed my cultivation base, and now Yao has only unlocked it to the fifth level!" Jin Yao did not hide it from the six-fingered black man.

The six-fingered black man nodded. He was 13 years old, and Mozi had five levels of mind, which was already not low, and this was the result of being sealed.

It is conceivable that with the full training of the General Academy, when Jin Yao reaches the seventh level, I am afraid that even a master at the master level may not be his opponent.

"The Bian Pavilion has always been the residence of the master of the Mo Bian lineage in the General Academy. Now that you are the master of the Mo Bian lineage, you will reopen the Bian Pavilion!" The black man with six fingers said, and then called a disciple to lead Jin Go away to the Bian Pavilion in the Mohist institution city.

Jin Yao nodded, knowing that Heixia Liuzhi must have something to do when he came back, so he separated from Heixia Liuzhi, and went to one of the three giant peaks of the Mohist Academy under the leadership of his disciples, the one on the right.

Walking up the mountain road, Jin Yao found that even though the Mobian lineage hadn't returned for a long time, there were still disciples living on this mountain, and it was cleaned very cleanly.

Combined with Master Xiang's words, all branches of the Mo family are actually secretly cultivating theoretical disciples, that is, disciples of Mobian, and Jin Yao can understand why there are disciples living in the Bian Pavilion and it is cleaned so cleanly.

Chapter 59 Jin Yao

"Senior brother, I'll send you here. Go up to the top and you will find the Bian Pavilion!" The disciple leading the way brought Jin Yao to the mountain path at the foot of the mountain, and then it was as if he had seen some great horror.

"Wait, what's going on?" Jin Yao reached out and grabbed the disciple, not giving him a chance to escape.

"It's over!" The disciple was bitter in his heart, and with a slumped face, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and forced a smile, "Brother, what else do you want to ask?"

"Why are you running? Is there anyone else who can eat you?" Jin Yao was not familiar with the place, but he still felt that it would be safer to know a little bit.

"No, this..." The disciple looked at Mo Bianshan in fear, and then said in a low voice, "It's more terrifying than cannibalism, mainly because it tortures people!".

Jin Yao was even more puzzled, would this Mobian line still torture people?

"The disciples who can join the Mobian lineage are all monsters, and monsters are different from ordinary people. Here they..." The disciple pointed to his head and said, "It's not normal!".

"Why is it abnormal?" Jin Yao was curious.

"Brother, you'll know when you go up!" The disciple saw a figure appearing on the mountain road, and couldn't care about anything else, he broke free from Jin Yao's restraint, turned around and ran away.

"Is it so scary?" Jin Yao stared dumbfounded at the half piece of fabric that had been removed from his finger, what a horror it was, to be able to run away with his clothes torn apart like his life.

"Are you a new disciple?" Just when Jin Yao was wondering, Mo Bian's disciple on the mountain road came down, and happily pulled Jin Yao up the mountain.

"Very enthusiastic!" Jin Yao was a little confused, and was dragged up the mountain road.

On the top of the mountain is a huge circular square, the floor is entirely paved with bluestone, surrounded by fretwork, and in the middle is the tiger's pattern of a white tiger.

"Here comes the newcomer!" With the roar of the disciple who pulled Jinyao up the mountain, doors, windows and courtyards opened one after another. For a while, countless disciples in black and white clothes ran from the gate or broke out the window directly. Ran to the square in the shortest time.

A pair of green eyes stared at Jin Yao like hungry wolves, making Jin Yao feel cold all over.

"Don't scare the new junior brother. The two little girls who just arrived a while ago were scared out of hysteria by you. Take it easy." A middle-aged man pushed everyone away, walked up to Jin Yao, and smiled as hard as he could Put on a gentle smile.

"You guys have already scared me!" Jin Yao said helplessly.

In fact, Jin Yao still wanted to know how this group of disciples managed to scare the Mohist disciples.

Well, curiosity killed the cat!

People, there is always a bit of masochism!

"Junior brother, do you want to see the elegant demeanor of thousands of miles high?" The middle-aged disciple looked at Jin Yao with a smile and asked.

"Senior brother can do it?" Jin Yao was curious, Suzaku couldn't even fly at an altitude of [-] meters!

"Come, come, brother, I will take you to see the elegance of the sky!" Hearing Jin Yao's curiosity, the middle-aged disciple immediately dragged Jin Yao to his small courtyard.

"Damn it, you're a step late!" The other disciples were extremely annoyed when they saw Jin Yao being dragged away.

Jin Yao was foolishly taken to a small courtyard, and a towering pillar was erected in the small courtyard, all made of wood and stone, and one could smell the smell of burning oil if you smell it carefully.

"Junior brother, don't worry, after all night's sleepless calculations by the senior brothers, this monkey can definitely reach more than ten thousand miles!" The middle-aged disciple opened a cylinder with a smile, and then pushed Jin Yao into it.

"The car door is welded shut, don't let anyone run away!" Seeing Jin Yao go in, the middle-aged disciple immediately replaced Zhang Lian, and ordered hastily, and then sealed the cylinder on the inner three floors and the outer three floors, his hands were as muscular as a dragon , Holding the column, he rushed up to the top of the soaring column step by step, and inserted the column where Jin Yao was on the top.

"Hurry up, lock it up, light the fire!" The middle-aged disciple immediately told the other disciples to sit down and get ready.

Jin Yao was completely dumbfounded, the column was too small, he couldn't use his strength at all, and the column seemed to be made of special wood and stone, so he couldn't break it open.

"Rocket!" Jin Yao suddenly remembered, isn't this the prototype of a primary rocket!

"Wait a minute, people will die!" Jin Yao finally knew why the disciples of the Mo family were afraid. This is a fucking experiment with living people!

However, Jin Yao's shout was ignored, and the buckles were locked one by one, and then under the lowest level, a disciple got a torch, and lit the fuse of the lowest level.

"My mother..." Jin Yao wanted to cry but had no tears, as if his soul had come out of his body, and he could see the disciples below lighting the lowest fire point.

"Huh..." The rustling wind sounded, and Jin Yao could feel the columns rising, the surrounding scenery changing, and white clouds appearing beside him...

"No way, can't you just die like this?" Jin Yao was devastated, he had thought about the way of death a lot, but he didn't expect it to be such a way of death!

"Oh! It's a success!" The disciples on Mount Mobian cheered when they saw the rocket take off, without any regard for the feelings of Jin Yao who was sent into space by them.

"Boom~" However, before flying for too long, the column exploded in the fourth quarter, that is, two columns away from Jin Yao.

It didn't matter if it exploded, the acceleration of the explosion sent Jin Yao to a higher position, the speed was simply amazing, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Why did it explode?" The Mohist disciple didn't care about Jin Yao's life or death. Instead, he lowered his head and pondered. He went back to the pile of data and blueprints he found in the bamboo building, and then immersed himself in research.

"I @#￥%&..." Jin Yao wanted to scold his mother, but he was already scolding, how should he go down, he felt freezing cold and lack of oxygen at such a high altitude, but the result was still rising, his eyes could see The sky is full of white clouds and the bright sun is here.

Then the direction began to change, the direction was downward, and it quickly smashed towards the ground.