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Chapter 44 The Secret of Ghost Valley

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In the hut.

Sun Bin buried his head in copying the sword score. Although he had the memory of the host, he was still not used to writing ancient seal characters.

The curved and hooked are strange and strange, like a bird's writing.

Moreover, the paper has not appeared at this time, and silk is too expensive. Generally, bamboo slips are used as carriers for writing.

This made Sun Bin, who was used to using paper, very differently.

Wei Liao, Mao Ying and Pang Juan were watching from the side.

As a senior brother, you always have to carry forward your style, so the three of them politely asked Sun Bin, the young junior brother, to copy it first.

However, this junior brother was too slow to write and was really eager to kill people.

"I finally finished copying." Finally, Sun Bin breathed a sigh of relief, put down his pen, and shook his numb arms.

"It's my turn."

The eager Wei Liao immediately grabbed the position, and the guy was so anxious that he scratched his head.

"Haha..." Sun Bin smiled: "The senior brothers are busy, and the junior brother said goodbye." He took the bamboo slips and flicked the people.

After returning to his room, put away the bamboo slips, Sun Bin stepped out.

When he turned his head, he saw the eldest brother Bai Gui standing next to the huge white crane, looking up and down curiously.

"Senior brother, are you busy?" Sun Bin smiled.

"Yes." Bai Gui looked admiring and incredible: "There is such a magical object in the world, and the magic skills of the Momen are really extraordinary."

"Not." Sun Bin agreed very much.

In ancient times when the technology level was backward, it was indeed extremely incredible that aircraft actually appeared.

No wonder even two thousand years later, the Momen was spread to such a magical sect.

At this moment, Sun Bin also looked around the white crane curiously.

The white crane has feet and wings, and has a very high simulation level. It can be said that it makes good use of bionics. Of course, the ancients did not necessarily understand what bionics are. They should just imitate them instinctively, thinking that this way they can fly.

However, the biggest question is, what is the power of this white crane?

Firewood?

coal?

oil?

Sun Bin couldn't imagine it. He was so curious that he wanted to cut open Baihe's belly and see it carefully.

Of course, he didn't dare.

If Bai He is damaged, Guiguzi will probably scold him to death.

"Can't you understand it?" Bai Gui smiled and said, "How could we understand the magical skills of the Momen just by looking at it?"

"That's true." Sun Bin shrugged himself: "By the way, senior brother, where are senior senior Mo and teacher? Are you still drinking in the cave?"

"No." Bai Gui pointed to the back mountain: "It seems that he had just gone to the 'chessboard platform' with wine."

The chessboard platform is where you play Go. In your spare time, Sun Bin will also play the previous game with his senior brothers.

In ancient times, Go was a gentleman's elegant art and he had to learn it.

"Senior brother, let's go and see how?" Sun Bin suddenly became curious: "Listen to what they talk about, maybe they can have a better understanding."

"Okay." Bai Gui was also moved.

At that moment, the two brothers turned to the back mountain and headed all the way to the "chessboard platform".

The chessboard platform is located between the mountainside, with pine waves around it like the sea and gurgling springs, which is indeed a good place to play chess.

It was noon.

Below an ancient pine tree, Guiguzi and Mo Di sat opposite each other, drinking while chewing, laughing and laughing.

The little girl Mo Mo was not interested in playing chess and squatted aside to play.

Shh!

Bai Gui made a gesture to Sun Bin to silence, and the two of them tiptoed to the pine tree and eavesdropped.

"I said, Lao Mozi, I see you at the end of several years. You have a great alcohol tolerance."

"What does it mean to have a lot of alcohol? I've always been so large. Don't look at me as old as I am, but believe it or not, you can't drink me."

"Just brag, people still have to accept the old age."

"Bad, don't you believe it, let's compete?"

"Don't. If you get drunk and go crazy, the younger generations will make a joke. I'm for your own good."

"Bad, you obviously don't dare to compare, you have so many excuses."

...

Listening to the two strange people quarrel like children, Bai Gui and Sun Bin couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

"By the way, Brother Mo, you are over 90 years old this year, right?"

"What are you doing? I envy my old man for living for a long time."

"I envy you." Guiguzi couldn't help laughing and crying: "I want to persuade you that at such an old age, it's time to take a break."

Mo Zhai seemed stunned and finally spoke.

Guiguzi kindly advised: "Look at your life, you are always living for others. Are you tired? After so many years, countries are still competing for each other. Don't you understand that your "either love and not attack" is not feasible. Leave everything to the younger generation, don't ask anything, and enjoy a few days of happiness."

"Bad!" Hearing that someone belittled his lifelong ideal, Mo Zhai was anxious: "Who said that my Mo family's thoughts are not working!? As long as anyone dares to do tyranny, I will kill one person and don't believe that the world will not be peaceful."

"You are not willing to admit defeat?" Guiguzi smiled bitterly, "Then you have been killing each other. After so many years, is the world peaceful again?"

Mo Di was silent.

Indeed, although he had been running around and eradicating tyranny in his life, the world seemed to be getting more and more chaotic.

Why is this?

Is it because Modi killed not enough evil people? Or is it that "either love is not attacked" that can only be a good wish forever?

After a moment of silence, Mo Zhai's expression became firm: "A person must always have some ideals in his life. Even if 'universal love is not attacked' can never be realized, as long as there are weak people in the world who need my Momen, I will die."

When Sun Bin heard this, he couldn't help but feel respectful: This is really a respectable old man, who is indomitable for his ideals. Unfortunately, even after two thousand years, "either love is not attacked" is still just a beautiful utopia.

"well--"

Seeing that Guiguzi could not convince Mo Zhai, although he admired him, he shook his head at Mo Zhai's stubbornness.

Mo Zhai was upset when he saw this and snorted coldly: "You sigh, no, don't always talk about me, in fact, you and I are just the same people. Others think you are a hermit, and don't care about the troubles of the world, but I know that you are not."

Guiguzi was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "What's the solution?"

There are secrets, there are secrets!

Sun Bin and Bai Gui looked at each other and immediately raised their ears curiously.

"I can see that you are also concerned about the people and want to calm down this troubled world. However, you are timid and don't know which path is right, for fear that your choice will harm the people of the world, and thus you are uneasy."

"So, you open up Guigu, recruit disciples, and teach according to your aptitude, just want to use the disciples to stir up the world and explore the right path. If you succeed, of course it is best. If you fail, you don't have to feel guilty."

Guiguzi was silent, as if Mozi's words were to the point.

"How is it, am I right?" Mo Zhai looked proud: "Actually, we are just the same type of people, but I am stupid, you are smarter."

Finally, Guiguzi smiled bitterly: "It turns out that he knows me, Brother Mo. Do you think I am a selfish person?"

"Bad!" Mo Zi said disdainfully: "It's just that the path you choose is different. You are kind to the people. Who dares to say that you are selfish? Well, don't talk about these troubles, let's drink and play chess."

"Haha, OK."
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