"This story is purely fictional and does not conform to any historical facts.\ Ren Zhen felt very tired.Walking in a white fog, aimless, this made him, who had been exhausted, feel extremely empty.He was about to stop and sit there for a while, but he found that his feet did not obey him at all, and he ran forward as fast as he could, not knowing where he was going.Mountains and rivers roar and retreat below.The years are like the wind in my heart.East, Linzi City.A large group of purple-robed students with bamboo slips in their hands rushed out of Jimen and walked out of the city with great interest.Their young faces all exude vigor and vigor, especially those eyes, which are full of eagerness and excitement."
Which gentleman is giving a lecture today", "It is said that Mr.
Gongsun is a famous family", "Mr.
Gongsun is clever and very good at sophistry, and he can surprise everyone every time."
Let's hurry up, there will definitely be a good show to watch" The group of people walked past Ren Zhen, but no one looked at him, ignoring him as if he were air.Ren Zhen scratched his head and muttered: "Mr.
Gongsun, where am I" He was suspicious, and the next moment, the surrounding scenery changed suddenly, and he was already on a high platform.Below, many students were looking up at him, their eyes were blazing, and some of them were even blushing and holding their sleeves.He was frightened, thinking that this was going to be a group fight, and hurriedly retreated, when a voice sounded from behind him."
Then I'm going to ask Mr.
Gongsun, white horses are not horses, but" Ren Zhen was shocked again when he heard this, this question seems to be a little familiar."
But" He hurriedly turned around, only to see a man in white get up, staring at him and sneering, his eyes shining.Ren Zhen was stunned, but your brother-in-law, why are you staring at me At this time, the voice just now sounded again, "He Zai" The man in white looked calm, and replied with a smile: "Horse, so the shape of life is also."
The white one, so the fate is also "Ren Zhen stood between the two, listening to their eloquent talk, and then realized that he was like an invisible, and he would not be noticed by the people around him."
No, my heavenly eye can only make others invisible, and cannot be used on myself," he scratched his head and suddenly woke up, "Am I dreaming" The voice of the man who asked just now sounded again."
Mr.
Gongsun is false.There are white horses, but there are no horses.It can't be said that there are no horses" Ren Zhen looked at this person, and muttered with his eyebrows, "Listening to their debate, it seems that they are discussing the sophistry of the famous Gongsun Long eight hundred years ago" At this moment, the man in white said proudly: "My Gongsun Long, how could he say that if you missed it, you will listen to me and ask for a horse, and both yellow and black horses can be caused" Ren Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his jaw almost dropped, this person was actually Gongsun Long, "Eight hundred years ago, I returned to the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period" He looked around, glanced at the full seat of scholars, and finally understood where this was.Jixia School Palace, a hundred schools of thought.South, Yingcheng.Ren Zhen appeared in a palace.There were three people in the courtroom, one man in royal robes sitting on top of it, and the other two sitting opposite each other.The short-haired old man on the left, with a cloth shirt and straw shoes, looked like a dusty man, as if he had just arrived from afar.He got up and saluted, and said to the middle-aged man on the right: "There are insulters in the north, and I am willing to borrow my son to kill them" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was silent, obviously displeased, but he was in front of the king, and endured it without having a seizure.At this time, Ren Zhen sat on the steps of the royal court, watching this scene with cold eyes, with a sigh of embarrassment.He had read the 800-year history of the Spring and Autumn Period, and naturally knew that the allusion that was being staged in front of him was the famous battle between Mozi and the public.At that time, Mozi had not yet become a saint, and in order to prevent an unjust war, he traveled thousands of miles to fight with the male loser, and blocked thousands of attacks from the prince with a strong defense, so that the king gave up the idea of conquest.It is this battle that is famous all over the world.Ren Zhen is no stranger to the process of this fight, but when he witnessed this scene, he deeply realized that history only pays attention to the result and does not care about the process.The world only knows that Mozi won, and who will remember how hard it was for him to win and leave multiple wounds.Who remembers how arrogant and contemptuous the king was when he granted his request?
These are not seen from the history books, and they are also the most valuable wealth of the Spring and Autumn Period.Before the court, the fierce battle between Mozi and Gong's loser had just begun.Ren Zhen stood up, unwilling to look any further, his mind moved slightly, and disappeared from this history."
The predecessors rest in peace, and the Mo family will not be broken" This dream, he traveled in the Spring and Autumn Period, and read the ups and downs of all countries.In this dream, he swept the world and enjoyed countless romances.With the advancement of time, he walked through seven hundred and twenty years, following the memories told by Liao Rushen, and continued to travel, getting closer and closer to the current mainland era.He came to Xichu, in the Cangwu Sword Sect, thousands of disciples stood in the square, practicing the Autumn Frost Sword Technique, which was uniform and shocking.He suddenly remembered that he had read the Autumn Frost Roll in Guiyun Pavilion, so he silently recited the secret of his heart, and along with the other disciples, he crossed the sword together, swung the sword, and split the sword After learning the Autumn Frost Roll, he went to Qianqin, went to Dongwu, and went to all the ruins of the Sword Sect that had existed in the world.In those places, he was immersed in the scene, and finally had the opportunity to seriously comprehend the three thousand sword scriptures and turn them into his true wealth.This dream not only dreamed of the spring and autumn, but also dreamed of the rise and fall of kendo.This dream, the realization is the combination of Confucianism and sword, the pen and sword writing Spring and Autumn at this moment, he still can't realize that with the deepening of his understanding, in the outside world, the qi in his body is constantly soaring.At the same time, the qilin blood that had been sucked into his body began to dissolve, truly injected into the meridians, and his cultivation was gradually climbing.Three realms in the middle of the grade.Three realms of the highest quality.The three realms are complete.In the end, he finally went to the place he wanted to go the most and dared not go to the most.Twenty years ago.West of Chang'an City.In a small courtyard, on the swing, a woman in Tsing Yi was holding swaddling clothes in her arms, swaying under the gentle swaying of the man's strong arms, with a happy smile on her cheeks.A family of three, happy and happy.The swings creaked, and time seemed to freeze.He will always remember this picture.He walked up to the couple and stretched out his trembling hands to touch their cheeks, but the transparent body passed through them, cruelly rejecting even such a simple wish.His eyes were already red.He silently accompanied the man, father and son, just as tall.It would be nice to be able to really stand together.At this time, the woman smiled brightly and turned to look at the man, as if she was also looking at their son many years later.This laugh is endlessly warm and heartbreaking."
Tianxing, what should our baby be called" The man frowned slightly, thought seriously, and immediately laughed heartily."
I hope he can be willful and naïve, let's call him Ren Zhen" At this moment, Ren Zhen squatted down and burst into tears."
Dad, Mother":