Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 322 You are not regretting, but afraid!

Chapter 322 You are not regretting, but afraid!

Although the Mechanical City was suspended in the sky at this moment, it was being controlled by Sun Kexing like a killing treasure.

But there are at least 200,000 Mohist people living inside.

Originally, in critical moments, the combined strength of these people was also a trump card of the Machinery City.

But at this moment, he heard Jia Cong’s message.

Most of the people inside couldn’t help but panic.

Without him!

In the eyes of ordinary Mohist disciples.

A great man with three meridians is already a great figure who knows everything!

Now the three great men have all been killed!

This is the most severe blow that the Mohist School has never encountered since the three sects were reunited!
As the scope of the riots gradually expanded, an atmosphere of unrest spread.

In the city of government offices.

A majestic literary aura slowly rose up, without any horrible visions or deafening sounds.

There was only a constant flow of literary energy rising and spreading, far surpassing that of an ordinary semi-saint.

Gradually covering the sky.

“The world will be governed if everyone loves each other, but will be in chaos if everyone hates each other!”

“Does Marquis Jing’an really want to exterminate all of my Mohist clan today?”

An old voice sounded in the secret realm.

The voice was not loud and the tone was calm, far less overbearing than the sound transmission that Jia Cong had just created with his divine power.

However, it carries a mysterious power that calms the mind, making people unable to help but calm down their anger and develop a peaceful and loving heart after listening to it.

An old man appeared above the Mechanical City at some point in time.

He was hunched over and was so thin that only skin and bones were left.

There are only a few strands of hair left and his face is covered with wrinkles.

He wore a black Confucian robe of the Mohist school, which looked like a wide cloak.

Only a pair of eyes gives people an exceptionally bright feeling, revealing the light of wisdom, as if they can see through everything in the world.

“Who are you?”

Jia Cong looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, and inspiration gathered under his aging body.

He is clearly a semi-saint in the late fifth realm!
If nothing unexpected happens, this will be the strongest person in the Mohist school.

“I, Mo Wen, have appeared today only to ask Marquis Jing’an to stop killing people in vain!”

Mo Wen bowed slightly and clasped his hands, and there was nothing wrong with his etiquette.

It adds a bit of stability and peace to the atmosphere.

“Mo Wen?”

“Don’t use such petty tricks that are not worthy of being shown on the stage in order to make others laugh at you.”

“Love the world, stop war!”

“That sounds nice, but when Mo Ying was plotting to kill me, why didn’t he think of your Mo family’s doctrine of loving all and not attacking?”

“If the Sage of Gong were alive today, and knew that you, the descendants of the Mohist school, had misinterpreted the meaning of universal love and non-aggression, he would probably die of shame and indignation on the spot!”

Jia Cong stretched out his hand and divine light rose from Baochai, Daiyu and Miaoyu at the same time.

Merging with Jia Cong’s divine power, the overbearing and cold voice sounded again.

Just one sentence directly broke the peaceful atmosphere that Mo Wen secretly created.

“What Master Mo Ying did did indeed deviate from the true meaning of the Mohist school.”

“It was my Mo family that did the wrong thing, and I deeply regret it, but in the end, Mo Ying has already been killed by Marquis Jing’an.”

“The debt is settled now that the person is dead. Why should Marquis Jing’an be so aggressive?”

“Today, the Mo family is willing to pay compensation that will satisfy Marquis Jing’an. We only hope that the two families can put aside their hostility and make peace.”

“regret?”

“A rotten person who has one foot halfway into the coffin should be buried soon!”

“When Mo Ying attacked and killed me, you Mo family don’t regret it!” “Mo Guang and the other two went to Jinling City to ambush me, you Mo family don’t regret it!”

“When you formed an alliance with the Tibetan Buddhist sect to plot against me, you, the Mohist sect, didn’t even mention any regrets!”

“Today, I brought people to the Mechanical City, with the butcher’s knife raised high, and you, the Mo family, only then thought of regretting and advised me not to commit more murders!”

“I’m asking you, do you regret it or are you really scared?”

“Now I remember to pay the compensation.”

“If I had been defeated by your Mo family’s schemes that day, would you have thought of paying me back?”

Jia Cong’s tone was still indifferent, but his questions made Mo Wen’s face turn pale.

The momentum weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Fighting for fame and fortune is just fighting for fame and fortune, why bother looking for a high-sounding reason?”

“For so many years, the Mohist family has been suppressing the Gongshu family and slaughtering countless Gongshu family members in order to honor your Mohist ancestor Mozi as a saint so that he can benefit future generations.”

“Love all, do not attack, respect the virtuous, respect the same, follow the will of heaven, understand ghosts, do not oppose fate, do not support music, be frugal in burials, and be frugal in spending!”

“Your Mohist doctrine has more than a dozen points. I want to ask you, have your Mohist actions over the years ever met any of them?”

“The mechanical city of your Mo family can at least exert the power of the late fifth realm at ordinary times.”

“If my prediction is correct, it would be an exaggeration to say that you can have 70% of the power today.”

“Why else would you show up and play such a trick?”

Confucianism and Taoism practice, focus on the heart! Focus on intention!

What your heart desires, you must combine knowledge and action!

Only when your thoughts are clear can you achieve something.

This is true from the first realm to the fifth realm.

Even a semi-saint is no exception.

When doing things that are in line with one’s own “holy way”, one can often exert one’s full combat power.

However, when doing things that go against “one’s own path”, one can only give of 90% at best.

If it is not a big deal under normal circumstances, but if the strength is equal, this one point difference is enough to decide life or death!

Therefore, most scholars who practice Confucianism and Taoism will study another doctrine as a minor subject after they break into the third level of great Confucianism.

Used to “protect” one’s own “holy way”!
Gongshu Jun just now was the most obvious example!

The Mohist Mechanical City has stood for countless years and is densely packed with mechanisms, making it the pinnacle of Mohist mechanical technology.

If any other powerful enemy in the middle stage of the fifth realm invaded, he could fully exert his terrifying power and kill him on the spot with the force of thunder.

But Gongshu Jun could only be suppressed and exhausted first.

This is the result of violating the “Mohist Way”!

Mo Wen never expected that Jia Cong could see through his true identity so easily.

My heart skipped a beat, but I remained calm on the surface.

“It is not up to the Marquis to decide how much power can be exerted!”

“If you are interested, you can come and try it!”

“I was born and raised in the Mohist school. Although I have one foot in the coffin, I am willing to fight for another chance for the Mohist school.”

As he spoke, the literary atmosphere that filled the sky suddenly changed.

It went from warm and peaceful to grim and solemn.

“So you have learned the art of sacrificing one’s life for justice. If I am not mistaken, this should be what you have been cultivating for ten thousand years, so that you can burst out with stronger power after being awakened from your suspended animation in the future, right?”

“However, such a small virtue cannot possibly be compared to the essence of a saint!”

Jia Cong chuckled and didn’t want to say any more nonsense.

With a flick of his finger, the eight-refined magic weapon Qingyun Sword turned into a green streak across the sky.

Thousands of sword energies evolved, and within the sword energies, a domain appeared and disappeared.

As soon as the signal to start war was given, the people behind him began to use their own methods.

Baochai, Daiyu, Miaoyu, Black Dragon King Selina, Baizu, Huici, Zhuxie, and Yaoling Goddess!
Tang Jianwen, the half-saint of the Legalists!
The two puppets Black Tiger and Cloud Dragon of Gongshu Jun of the Gongshu family!
A total of twelve fifth-level beings attacked at the same time.

(End of this chapter)