Super Monk

In the most corner of the big room, Zhao Bo and his followers also sit on their knees and listen to each other solemnly. Zhao Bo, the first people to take refuge with, has been developed into Mohist by Zhao Fugui and his followers.

"In the eyes of heaven, all things are equal. The nobles are no different from the common people. Those nobles can practice and learn. Why can't we?" Luo Dingkun said.

Everyone in the big room looks excited. Who doesn't want Jiuding food? Who doesn't want to be in charge of a city and a place with numerous beauties and numerous visitors?

The more Luo Dingkun talked about it, the more people in the big room were fascinated by it. Finally, he got his hint that Zhao Bo went to ring the bronze bell, which ended the mission.

"That's all for today. Please come back."

Soon after, bolejun paced back and forth in the main hall, listening to his counselors tell Zhao Fugui what they preached today.

"The theory of Mohism is really extraordinary. If it can be popularized, it must be the aspiration of the people, and it may not be impossible to seek great things out of it!" Bole Jun said to himself.

"Lord, Mohist doctrine also advocates that unjust wars should not be carried out, so that life is ruined!" The counselor took a furtive look at Bole Jun's expression and said.

"Absurd, if we don't fight, how can we strengthen ourselves? And even if I don't attack others, I'm afraid I'll be in danger of destroying the country in a moment when others are strong! " Bole Jun said with a cold hum.

"It's not advisable to have universal love unless we attack!"

"Lord, according to Mr. Zhao, universal love is not to attack, but to attack unhelpfully. In troubled times, if we can unify the world, still be calm in the world, drive on the same track, write on the same text, and take the unification of the world as our own responsibility, why should we be afraid of this attack?" Continued the porter.

"Pa!"

Bole Jun's eyes widened. The bronze cup in his hand fell to the ground instantly, and the turbid liquor flowed all over the ground. Nowadays, the disputes among the countries are only about one city and several cities. Even the many princes, no one thought that they could rule the world.

No one has that ambition, no one has that strength. From the spring and Autumn period to the Qin Dynasty, who dares to destroy the six states with one country before that? To be able to make one enemy two is a powerful country, and to make one enemy three without losing quickly is a super powerful country.

Who dares to think that the first emperor is the only one to destroy the enemy in six battles, unify the world and unite the foundation of a unified empire?

Bole Jun felt his blood boiling, but then he took a deep breath and said, "please leave here tomorrow, and don't stay any longer!"

"Lord." The counselor wanted to persuade him again, but he was interrupted by Bole Jun.

"You don't have to say any more. If their theory can be achieved, then I Bole king will naturally live forever and become the number one in all ages. But if it can't be achieved, there will be the disaster of national subjugation and extermination in an instant!" Bole Jun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Lord, I'll arrange it now!" The counselor sighed, knowing that Bole Jun didn't have the courage, he could only promise to leave in a hurry.

"Once this Mohist theory is spread, I'm afraid those ambitious people will appear one after another. Since these people can't be used by us, they can't be left to others. Otherwise, it will be Bole Jun who will not be destroyed and unified in the future." When the counselor left, Bole Jun said coldly, "go to the yuxu cave of Qiankun mountain, invite them and let them do it!"

"Yes, Lord!" In the hall, the empty voice sounded, and then a prestige gradually blew, the wind started at the end of Qingping.

The next day, a group of Jiashi directly surrounded Zhao Fugui's preaching house, and bolejun's counselors went in.

"Mr. Zhao, the Lord has an order. Please leave Bole as soon as possible. If you don't leave before today, don't blame us for forced eviction!" Bolejun's counselor said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhao and others have always had great talents. Why should they expel them?" Those who attended the class were immediately dissatisfied and asked angrily one after another.

"The theory of Mohism is corrupt and does not exist with the law. The Lord can't bear to bewitch the people, so he wants to expel them!" Bolejun's door guest said in a deep voice.

Those who attended the lecture were still dissatisfied and had to defend themselves, but Zhao Fugui raised his hand to stop them. If it wasn't for preaching, they would have even thought of killing Bole Jun and occupying his fiefdom to preach. Unfortunately, it would be too much trouble to do so.

If they do it first, it's all right. But if bolejun doesn't kill them, they do it instead. I'm afraid most people will oppose them.

"I'll leave today!" Zhao Fugui said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhao, I've offended you. You must leave before today!" The door guest arched his hand to Zhao Fugui, and then turned to leave with Jia Shi.

"Elder martial brother, why don't we force them not to leave, lead them to attack and kill them to preach?" Luo Dingkun said.

"Don't forget what kind of world this is. Although we have known that there have been no immortals in this world for hundreds of years, do you dare to guarantee that all the great gods, such as Daozu, Buddha Zun, have died?" Zhao Fugui shook his head and said, "most of these aristocratic princes are the descendants of the gods who fought before. If we kill them at will, we may not disturb anyone. Things may become more troublesome at that time!""Elder martial brother Zhao is right. After all, this is the world of gods. Maybe it's the world of heaven where Daozu used to observe the development of Daodao and do experiments. There may not be no Daozu or other powerful people here. We should be careful!" Ruan Lingyu said.

"Sir, I'm going to summon Mo Zhe and leave with you!" Zhao Bo knocked on the door and came in.

"If it's necessary, they won't be harmed!" Zhao Fugui shook his head and said, "the king of bole, courteous and virtuous corporal, is he not ambitious? It's a pity that he's talented and ambitious. He's not a person who does great things. How can he let us leave easily? I'm afraid it's hard to go all the way. Those who bring ink will only hurt them! "

"For you, if you want to leave with us voluntarily, leave with us. If you don't want to leave, don't ask for it!"

"Now it's dark and there's no light in the world. Sir, as a beacon, we are lucky to be able to follow him. How can we not follow him for a long time?" Zhao Bo said immediately.

Several other ink painters also said the same thing. The strength of these ink painters varied. Zhao Fugui nodded and did not refuse their kindness.

When it was almost evening, the ink makers had already packed up their things and did not inform others. They followed Zhao Fugui and left the city.

When he got out of the city, he gave up his carriage and began to ride the clouds.