Chapter 324: Mohist surrender, treasure trove!
The Dharma body of Wenhou was created by combining the two-part Confucian and Taoist rules with Jia Cong’s Shinto Dharma image.

His divine duty is to be the Marquis of Guangwen with a sincere and clear mind!
He is the god of Confucianism and Taoism recognized by heaven and earth, and was born to govern Confucianism and Taoism rules.

In this way, all the Confucian and Taoist methods in the world would naturally reduce their power by 30% in front of Wenhou’s Dharma body!
This is simply because Wenhou’s Dharmakaya currently controls only a small portion of Confucian and Taoist rules.

Wait until you completely master the Confucian and Taoist rules in the future.

Not to mention reducing power.

It only takes a moment to think about it, and he can strip away the means by which Confucian and Taoist practitioners above the fourth realm use Confucian and Taoist rules to draw on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own benefit, thus directly reducing their strength by half.

Don’t talk about the future, just talk about the present!
It already has a 30% advantage, and then uses the Mohist teachings to display its magical powers!
The two fields collided, the treasures became spiritual, and the construction of the mechanical city built by the Mohist School gathered the hard work and will of a large number of Mohist disciples.

If the treasure is spiritual, how could it attack the Mohist disciples!

The domain power of the Mechanical City is reduced by another two points!

It can no longer pose a threat to Wenhou’s Dharma body.

“This this……”

“How can this be!”

When Mo Wen saw this scene, he was shocked and stunned!

The skills and abilities of Wenhou Mohist school are so profound that they are even slightly superior to those of Mo Wen.

Without him!

Whether it is universal love or non-aggression!

Ultimately, it’s all about the heart.

Assisted by the explanation of the School of Mind, the essence of his doctrine is further enhanced.

Born, raised and studied in the Mohist school!

In the end, his understanding of Mohist doctrine was not even as good as Wenhou’s Dharmakaya.

One can imagine the shock that Mo Wen suffered.

It was just a fight, but it would not stop because of Mo Wen’s shock.

Coming to his senses, Jia Cong was under pressure from the Thirteen Directions Domain again.

It seems that the addition of Wenhou’s Dharma body and the mechanical city controlled by Sun Kexing has little impact on the situation.

In fact, Wenhou’s Dharma body alone was able to withstand most of the pressure.

Let the rest of the pressure drop.

From sunrise to sunset and then to sunrise again, the sun and moon evolving in the secret realm completely follow the time of the outside world.

After fighting for two days and one night, it was dusk!

The brilliant light in the secret realm gradually dimmed and finally dissipated!
Without the blessing of the great power of this secret realm, Mo Wen was instantly reduced to his original form!
The offensive and defensive situation finally underwent a major reversal!

“To take what is not yours is not right!”

“Too much greed and too many things will lead to nothing in the end!”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wenhou’s Dharma body.

The golden literary aura shines brighter than ever before!
The vast literary energy directly turned into a long river!
If Jia Cong had chosen to directly absorb and refine the Confucian and Taoist rules of the Kong family, he could have burned all his divine power.

Unleash a strike from the late fifth realm.

Now the Dharma body of Wenhou cut out by the rules has also inherited this ability.

Moreover, he already possesses the Wenhou Dharmakāya of the late fifth realm, after consuming all his divine power.

Although limited by heaven and earth, he is unable to reach the peak power of the fifth realm.

But it is infinitely close to the peak of the fifth realm.

Just like what happened outside the Shenjing City that day, although the monk was also in the late fifth realm, the Daqian Spirit of the State was able to severely injure the crazy monk with just three attacks.

One is limited by heaven and earth and can only exert the power of the late fifth realm, and the other can only exert the power of the late fifth realm.

The two are completely different.

This is also the biggest trump card of Wenhou Dharmakaya!

“When one is empty, one knows the true feelings; when one is still, one knows the righteousness of movement.”

Seeing this, Tang Jianwen, a half-saint of the Legalist school, quickly took action.

The magical power of the Legalists turned into a huge net and fell from the sky.

Use the rules of the law to trap the unjust!

Although it was impossible to trap Mo Wen, it could stop him for a few breaths.

And these few breaths are enough to decide life or death.

Jia Cong and others followed closely behind, ready to risk their lives!
“not good……”

“Sun Kexing, save me quickly!”

“Disciples of the Mohist School, it’s time to do your best for the Mohist School.”

Faced with this terrifying attack, Mo Wen, who had not yet adapted to the power of the secret realm, changed his expression.

He quickly opened his mouth and shouted for help.

The 200,000 Mohist disciples living in the Mohist Mechanical City do not only live there.

What’s more, at the critical moment, you can use the blood of the Semi-Saint as a guide, and use the lives and blood of the Mohist disciples to exchange for a brief burst of power in the Mechanical City.

Throughout the history of Mohism, it was only used twice.

Each time it was used at a critical moment of life and death, in order to reverse the situation.

But this time, the situation is different from the past.

Mo Guang and other three giants fell!
The only two semi-saints left in the entire Mohist school are Sun Kexing and Mo Wen.

The location of the Mohist secret realm has been exposed.

Since Jia Cong could come to the door once, he could come twice, three times…

This crisis is far from being resolved by sacrificing 200,000 disciples in exchange for an explosion of power in the Machinery City.

And these 200,000 disciples are the last spark of Mohism.

If we lose these Mohist elites, we will only have to rely on the inheritance and disciples left outside.

Mohism is far from being a famous school of thought.

When Jia Cong comes to visit next time, the Mohists will no longer be able to use such means.

In the final analysis, Mo Wen’s move was nothing more than exchanging the future of the Mo family for a chance to escape.

……

Just when Sun Kexing was hesitating.

The vast golden river of literary energy has already arrived before Mo Wen.

The field containing inspiration is as fragile as thin paper in front of this long river of literary energy.

It was directly blasted to pieces, followed by Mo Wen’s real body!

Not only that, Jia Cong and others also seized the opportunity and urged their own fields to press forward.

“boom!”

“boom!”

“boom!”

After a while of earth-shaking and mountain-vibrating, the secret realm was shaken.

In the late fifth realm of the Mohist school, Mo Wen finally died.

There was only a half-saint spirit that had lost its intelligence left, and Jia Cong waved his hand and put it into the divine seal.

At this point, only the Moji Mechanical City controlled by Sun Kexing was still in the air.

The only one above is Sun Kexing, a semi-saint.

There are nine great scholars of Mohism and more than forty great scholars!
……

“I will only give you three breaths to consider!”

“Mo family, die or surrender!”

Wenhou’s Dharma body had exhausted its divine power and had been temporarily taken into Jia Cong’s Shinto seal for recuperation.

The eight-refined magic sword Qingyun is returned to its sheath.

Jia Cong looked towards the mechanical city not far away.

To Jia Cong, it didn’t make much difference whether he had an early stage semi-saint or not.

However, within the rules of Confucianism and Taoism, there is the Mohist school of thought and there is no Mohist school of thought.

The difference is huge!
“This……”

“That’s it!”

“My Lord, the Mo family is willing to surrender!”

Sun Kexing, who had been struggling and hesitating since the start of the project, finally got relief.

After the Mohists surrender, they will definitely serve under Jia Cong and will not be as free as before.

But it’s better than disappearing completely. Thinking of this, Sun Kexing sighed.

The Mechanical City returned to its previous position, and all the mechanisms in the city stopped operating.

The city gate opens.

Sun Kexing flew into the air with nine great scholars and forty-five great scholars.

Except for a few great scholars who were away giving lectures, these were all the remaining masters of the Mohist school.

“Sun Kexing, meet the Marquis!”

“The Mo family has been stubborn and has offended the Marquis. I beg the Marquis to forgive me!”

Everyone came forward and bowed as if their spines were broken.

At this moment, the attack and defense are in different positions, and the arrogance of the past is no longer seen on these people’s faces.

“I will keep my word. You will serve me in the future.”

“As long as you serve faithfully, I will forgive all the past misdeeds of the Mohist School.”

Jia Cong expressed his opinion directly.

However, he did not use any means to control Sun Kexing, the semi-saint.

The same reason applies to why Wuyishan had no choice but to become Jia Cong’s disciple.

The Mohists now have no way out.

As long as Jia Cong maintains his current development momentum, the other party will not have the slightest intention of resisting.

If one day, the Shinto forces developed by Jia Cong were defeated, then even if the Mohists were loyal, they would not be able to change the overall situation.

“Thank you, Lord, for letting bygones be bygones!”

“In the future, the Mo family is willing to serve the Marquis at his whim!”

But I didn’t expect this act of trust.

This relieved a lot of the anxiety in the hearts of Sun Kexing and others.

I couldn’t help but feel a little loyal to him.

Most things in the world are like this.

If it was before Jia Cong broke into the Mechanical City, let alone showing such goodwill.

No matter how good the intention is, it will only be regarded as a humiliation by the Mo family.

But at this moment, the three great masters of Mohist school fell!

Mo Wen, the strongest half-saint of the Mohist school, was killed!

The life and death of the entire Mohist school lies in the hands of Jia Cong.

It is also reasonable to use taboos to control it.

For the remaining important people in the Mohist school, a tiny promise can have a more effective effect than a heartfelt gesture.

……

“First, take me to the control center of the Mechanical City and the Mohist treasure house!”

After a great war, the remaining and most important thing is to count the harvest.

“My Lord, the control center and the treasure house of the Mo family mechanical city are all in the main hall of the city. Please follow me…”

Sun Kexing turned around and reported respectfully.

“My Lord, I have longed for the Mo family mechanical city. I am fortunate to be here today and would like to take this opportunity to explore it more.”

“Please fulfill my wish, my Lord.”

Before Jia Cong could reply, Tang Jianwen on the side suddenly spoke with a smile.

Gongshu Hong also followed suit.

“I didn’t expect that I would be able to step into the Mechanical City today. I would like to take this opportunity to show off my power!”

“Your Majesty, go first. I will stay here to guard for you.”

In fact, I have been fascinated by it for a long time. The desire to visit is fake and showing off is just an excuse.

To be fair, this time from going up to the plateau to breaking through the mechanical city.

In both battles, Jia Cong and his men contributed the vast majority of the strength.

The Legalists and Gongshujia only played a supporting role.

Now that they needed to take inventory of the Mo family’s treasure house, the two of them felt embarrassed to follow.

“Mr. Jianwen and I have known each other for quite some time. Apart from other things, you have been a great help to me in guarding the military camp in Shuzhong for the past six months.”

“There is also Gongshujia, who nominally joined the army to serve under me. Although he calls himself a subordinate, he is actually an ally.”

“If I follow you in to take a look today, I will be giving Jia Cong no face!”

Seeing this, Jia Cong quickly raised his hand to stop the two of them and spoke with a smile.

Be ruthless to the enemy and wipe them out completely!

Be generous in sharing profits with allies!

This is Jia Cong’s consistent style and creed.

You can say it is deliberate creation of the character, or you can say it is spending a fortune to buy horse bones.

The fact that the innate gods were able to build up such a huge force within a few years was inseparable from this style of doing things.

“This……”

“Mr. Jianwen, if you continue to refuse, it will damage the harmony between our two families.”

Seeing that Tang Jianwen was still trying to refuse, Jia Cong added with a smile.

“Then I will broaden my horizons with you today!”

After hearing this, Tang Jianwen realized that Jia Cong was not just being polite, so he bowed and accepted the offer.

Baizu, Huici and Yaoling Tiannv, three fifth-level ghosts and gods, were left to stay in the air to watch over the 200,000 Mohist disciples in the Mechanical City.

Sun Kexing led Jia Cong and his party to the main hall in the center of the Mechanical City.

Stepping into the hall, it feels more like a school than a hall.

In the center of the temple stands a huge statue of Mozi, with his right hand raised and his empty palm clenched as if holding something.

There are hundreds of tables and chairs scattered throughout the hall, giving off an air of scholarly and cultural elegance.

“My Lord, this is the place where the Mo family is passed down.”

“In the past, great scholars would give lectures here on the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month. Every winter solstice, the three great scholars would take turns to teach here.”

“Those who are able to come here to study are all the most talented disciples of the Mohist School.”

“The ancestor statue originally held the Mozi cultural treasure in its hand. Placing this cultural treasure here, along with this statue that has been passed down for countless years, can greatly increase the learning efficiency of the disciples who come to listen to the lectures.”

“The back hall behind the school is where the three great masters of the Mohist School met and rested.”

Sun Kexing introduced in a low voice and came to the statue.

He bowed three times.

Then he walked up to the platform at the foot of the statue and tapped the floor tiles dozens of times with his literary energy according to some mysterious rules.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

There was a loud roar in the hall, followed by the sound of mechanisms operating.

After a moment, several tiles separated.

A straight upward passage was revealed.

The walls on both sides of the passage are inlaid with fist-sized luminous pearls.

Any one of them would be a treasure worthy of being passed down from generation to generation for an ordinary wealthy and powerful family.

It is worth at least one hundred thousand taels of silver.

Hundreds of luminous pearls illuminated the passage, which was supposed to be pitch dark, as if it were daytime.

“My Lord, this mechanism is triggered by the spirit energy. You need to tap the floor tiles seventy-two times in a row in threes to open the passage correctly.”

“If there is any crudeness, the passage will be opened, but it is full of traps. Even if a fifth-level semi-saint breaks in, he will not be able to escape unscathed.”

Now that Sun Kexing has joined Jia Cong’s army, it would be a lie to say that he is so loyal.

But the Mohists had no other way out, so it was naturally impossible for them to deceive Jia Cong on such a small matter.

After introducing how to open the mechanism, Sun Kexing led Jia Cong all the way up.

After walking up about fifty or sixty steps, two tightly closed doors appeared on the left side of the passage.

“My Lord, this passage space was opened up in the statue of the founder by the ancestors of the Mohist School using the method of Sumeru mustard seed.”

“There are six floors in total. The bottom five floors are the treasure house of the Mo family, and the sixth floor is the control center of the mechanical city.”

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(End of this chapter)