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Chapter 627: Thoughts


"Narrow-minded, perhaps.

But I can't watch King Han continue to cholera the world, and raise troops because of injustice, which is inconsistent with the Mohist ideology I believe in.

The six-fingered black man lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice with a slow breath.

The majestic internal force faintly emanated from his body, surging on the sword, creating a demonic air flow as black as ink.

"Both love, non-attack, Shang Tong, Shang Xian is still a giant of the Mo family, and you can't even fully understand your own thoughts, sure enough, that's how you have to be, I used to treat you as a noteworthy character, it seems that I was wrong."

Donghuang Taiyi sneered when he heard this, and his tone was full of disdainful rebuke.

Love, both love each other, regardless of men and women, old and young, poor and weak, each other is a family, when mutual love for each other, a family is in trouble, support from all sides.

For the time being, Koreans should be regarded as their brothers and relatives.

Of course, this is in this broad sense, the so-called family in the world.

But in fact, Moyi has no borders, but Moji has borders, no matter how you ignore it, but there is a difference after all.

Not to mention the difference between the followers of the Mohist family and the believers of other hundred schools of thought, it is impossible to realize the concept of the so-called one family in the world if it is really implemented.

This is also the fundamental reason why after the Warring States Period, the Mo family gradually disappeared into the wilderness and disappeared into the times.

Otherwise, relying on a single Confucianism alone, there is no way to completely eliminate such a university that was known as the world's leading scholars along with Confucianism during the Warring States Period.

Taoists don't just live well all kinds of demons, until they make themselves half-dead, which has become what they are now, and even the basic disk was robbed by Hoover.

Not to mention the farmer family related to the people's pity, there are capable people in all dynasties, although they do not necessarily show the name of the farmer, but they do the things of the farmer, until modern times, there is such a person as Yuan Dade who stands up to become a god.

Then there is non-aggression, which does not take the initiative to attack others, and does not advise others to take the initiative to attack.

Especially in the absence of righteousness, the Mo family will completely ignore their own safety, help the attacked country, and resist the enemy's attack.

Just like the earlier battle between Song and Chu, the first generation of the Mo family went to the state of Chu to persuade the king of Chu, and finally through the contest with the public loss class, the king of Chu extinguished his plan to attack the Song Dynasty.

Judging from this thought alone, the behavior of the six-fingered black man this time is correct.

But it can't stand the existence of other ideas in the Mo family.

For example, Shang Xian, no matter whether he likes or dislikes, as long as that person is virtuous, of course, it is best to be a virtuous person, and the people of their Mo family should agree, recommend, and then cooperate with the sage's orders to act.

Similar to the election system and election system in later generations.

In addition, it is still the same to eat the same food, wear the same clothes, wear the same cloth clothes, use the same things and the same tools, and learn the same knowledge If you really want to talk about it, South Korea, which is implementing the process of great unification, and South Korea, where the country is rich and the people are strong, the people have clothes to wear, and children have education, are more like the ideal country pursued by the Mohist giants, and they are not in a hurry to come to help, but they have carried out the assassination And the reason turned out to be because the very ridiculous King Han is so beautiful It's no wonder that the Eastern Emperor doesn't look down on him too much.

"The wealth and strength of the country does not mean that the king is wise, but it may also be because there are talents and officials who are responsible.

And obviously, South Korea is in such a state now.

I'm not worried about the stupidity of the officials or the accidents of the virtuous talents, after all, the things they influence are limited, and they will not affect foreign countries if they are strong, but King Han is different.

His will represents the choice of the nation.

I can't agree that there is such a mediocre monarch sitting on the throne of the king of Han and controlling such a terrible state apparatus as South Korea.

The chaos created by that is far beyond that of a powerful minister or careerist.

So even if I am looked down upon by you, I will continue to do what I should do.

The six-fingered black man's expression remained unchanged, but as if he was stating, he said his thoughts.

"Then how can you be sure that there will be no more mediocre King Han to succeed to the throne after King Han," Donghuang Taiyi sneered.

"I can't guarantee that.

But I can keep an eye on him.

As long as I am alive for one day and my Mo family still exists for one day, King Han will not dare to do excessive things and give mediocre orders, otherwise what awaits him is likely to be the result of his previous king.

The six-fingered black man said lightly. directly put himself in a position that was hostile to the country, similar to the sword of Damocles, and it was also in line with the core idea of his Mohists, the world is white, and I am the only black.

"You're killing yourself."

Donghuang Taiyi was silent, and said indifferently after a while.

"Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go."

The six-fingered black man raised his head with his chest straight, and shouted with an awe-inspiring and holy face.

The black sword qi wrapped and wrapped around the ink eyebrows surged, as if in response to his thoughts, and it also became sharp, exuding an invincible aura.

"Since you have this enlightenment, then I will fulfill you."

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the six-fingered black man and said in a deep voice.

As for taking him to heart, not to mention that the strength of the six-fingered black man is not too much to his heart, the fact that the martial arts of the Yin and Yang family innate restrained the Mo family is enough to make the six-fingered black man congenitally weak in battle, and how can it arouse too much ambition on his part So in the next moment, with the emergence of a burst of majestic coercion, a transparent divine dragon like an elf composed entirely of internal qi energy emerged from the void, circled around the Eastern Emperor Tai, and then rushed towards the six-fingered black man with a majestic roar.

The supreme secret art of the Yin and Yang family is a dragon tour.

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Before the dragon arrived, a strong sense of oppression descended on the six-fingered black man.

The six-fingered black man didn't dare to slack off, the Mo family's swordsmanship unfolded, and with the ink eyebrows in his hand, he wrapped himself into a pitch-black ink ball, and fought with the divine dragon released by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

On the other side, in a chaotic and pale fantasy space, the snow girl with a dull expression stood quietly, silent, unmoving, if it wasn't for the breath, even if it was not an exaggeration to say that she was a dead person.

Then the next moment, an inexplicable voice rang out from the void.

"Are You Really Willing?"

"Willing to sacrifice himself like this, and then watch his former lover, now his enemy, sit on the merit made by his own corpse, and continue to enjoy the life of glory and wealth, drunk and golden" "Are you willing to watch him forget you so quickly, and then transfer the feelings that were originally invested in you to other women?"

"Are you willing?"

The figure of Mrs.

Mingzhu slowly appeared from the void, still dressed in the mysterious black dress and beaded headdress, but there was an extra slender wooden stick like chopsticks in her mouth to bite horizontally, walked behind the Snow Girl, stroked her face with her hands, and asked softly again, "Are you really willing?"