Chapter 328 Non-aggression

"Mozi can actually give... bronze life?"

His words shocked me. In fact, the information he revealed was too shocking.

How could a person give bronze life?

Could it be that the Mohist master's Taoism was so profound that he could turn stone into gold?

I swallowed my saliva with a gulp, and then asked: "The Master of Mohism... is he a human or an immortal?"

My words obviously startled him, and after a long time he said: "It seems that you are really not the Master."

At this point, he sighed, turned around, and looked at the dead bronze ancient city with his back to me, muttering in a low voice: "I have been waiting for a thousand years, thinking that I could wait for the Master to come back and continue the glory of my Mohism, but I didn't expect that it would be in vain. If I can't wait for the Master to come back, my old bones will eventually reach the point of running out of energy. I just don't know if the inheritance of my Mohism can continue."

Although I couldn't see his face clearly, at this moment, I could see his shaking shoulders.

Obviously, he seemed to be crying.

"Why did you say before that the blood of the Mohist master is flowing in my body?" I asked cautiously.

He turned around again and said in a deep voice: "Your body does have the blood of the master flowing in it. I thought that the master was reincarnated, but..."

He shook his head and continued with a bit of loneliness: "Although the master's Taoism has not reached the level of omniscience, he has also comprehended part of the way of heaven and comprehended part of the River Map and Luoshu. Even if he is reincarnated, he can't lose the memory of his previous life. Even if he loses part of his memory, his memory will be awakened after returning to this city of government. But you... No, so... you are not the Master."

At this point, he smiled bitterly: "I was reckless before, please don't mind it."

I shook my head, and then continued to ask: "But why is the blood of the Master of Mohism flowing in my body? Could it be that I am the descendant of the Master of Mohism?"

After hearing what I said, he was shocked all over, perhaps because he was too excited, even the deathly aura shrouding him was surging, and his red eyes were emitting a fiery light at this moment.

"Yes, it must be like this, I understand, I understand, hahaha!"

He raised his head and laughed wildly, that laughter was so crazy, as if a dying person finally realized the true meaning of life.

"So this is what the Great Master meant when he said he would come back. It seems that after he left, he settled down outside and continued to spread my Mohist thought." He was shaking with excitement, and even his voice was no longer calm: "My Mohist school finally has a legacy, and the Mohist legacy will not be cut off!"

His emotions were very unstable, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, and his life characteristics were very unstable, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

"You said before that this city is slowly dying?" I suddenly asked.

Hearing this, he calmed down, then nodded and said: "Yes, this city can't hold on for much longer. In less than a year, this city will die completely."

"What will happen to this city after it dies?" I asked in surprise.

"It will collapse, and then...completely disappear from this world." He took a deep breath and said, "By then, this miraculous Mohist mechanical city will no longer appear in the world, and this technology will be completely buried by history."

"This technology can't be passed down? Can I learn it?" I asked hurriedly: "Even if we can't build this mechanical city, at least the mechanical art can be passed down. Don't you Mohists always preach equality, peace and love? This technology should be shared to benefit all mankind."

After hearing what I said, he was silent. After a long while, he shook his head and said: "You are right. We Mohists do preach equality, peace and love, but... the technology of making mechanical beasts has been lost with the departure of the great master. All Mohist disciples can learn our Mohist mechanical art, but some core technologies are not something that everyone can learn, because it involves...". 7.

He paused at this point, and I couldn't help asking: "What does it involve?"

"It involves the secret of Heaven's Way!" He took a deep breath and said, "In the beginning, the first master of our Mohist School comprehended a little Heaven's Way from the River Chart and Luoshu, and then founded the Mohist School and established the Mohist Thought. Later, he comprehended the Way of Mechanism and carried it forward. At first, the mechanism created by the master was only used for daily use, such as wooden oxen and horses that could plow the fields, water wheels that helped the people irrigate the farmland, and some transportation tools that could help people travel quickly. Unfortunately, wars broke out later, and all the schools of thought, some for profit, some out of helplessness, were all involved in the war, even our Mohist School was no exception."

"It's the River Map and Luoshu again!" I was shocked: "What exactly are the River Map and Luoshu? Why does everyone realize different things? Also, he said that the Mohist mechanical technique even involves the secret of the Way of Heaven. Could it be that the ultimate secret hidden in the River Map and Luoshu is the Way of Heaven? And as long as you understand the secret of the Way of Heaven and understand the mystery of the origin of the universe, you can achieve immortality?"

I frowned, and then continued to ask: "What happened next?"

"Afterwards, my Mohist school was forced to create many lethal mechanical men and mechanical beasts. My Mohist mechanical technique is unparalleled in the world. It killed all the Qin soldiers. Even Gongshu Jia, who is as famous as my Mohist school, was defeated by my Mohist mechanical technique." He smiled here, and his voice was full of pride.

"But later, Bai Qi, the first killer under the First Emperor, was furious and threatened that if our Mohist School did not withdraw from the war, he would launch a massacre. By then, blood would flow like a river and corpses would be everywhere. For the sake of the people, the Great Master had to withdraw from the war. However, Bai Qi did not give up and kept hunting down our Mohist School. His purpose was to obtain our Mohist mechanical skills for his own use."

He paused at this point, and I continued, "So, you built this mechanical city and lived in seclusion?" "

Yes." He nodded, "However, the Great Master left after building this mechanical city. He was worried about the people, and he couldn't bear to see the Mohist tradition cut off. He didn't expect that he would never come back after he left."

"So that's how it is." I nodded. "Then how did you keep your soul and spirit alive for a thousand years?"

"Before leaving, the great master left behind a magic weapon. This magic weapon is the most sophisticated and core treasure of our Mohist school."

When he said this, he suddenly shook his body, dispersing the death energy around him, and I finally saw his true face.

"You..." I widened my eyes, feeling as if I was struck by lightning, and froze in place in an instant.

But he continued, "Shocked, right? Hehe, when I first saw it, I was also shocked beyond words."

"What on earth is this!" At this moment, I was so shocked that I could hardly speak. The magic weapon on him was really too shocking. It

was not only precise, but also extremely sci-fi, or even dreamlike!

At this time, he grinned and said proudly, "His name is... Fei Gong!"