Chapter 149 149. Depose hundreds of schools of thought and respect only Confucianism
Pu Tao did not specify what it was, but judging from the rewards, the level of danger was not low.
No, to say it won't be too low is to underestimate the danger involved.
According to the relative reward and difficulty, the difficulty of obtaining something that can make the gods and Buddhas of the East and West fight for it at all costs must be at least the basic difficulty of [nine deaths and one life] or [ten deaths and no life].
In terms of difficulty, I'm afraid it's far better than the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties.
At the same time, it also made Mo Hao wonder why such a good thing could happen to him.
"reason?"
"It's very simple. Only you can do it." Pu Tao pointed to the three sages not far away, "They can only exist in this world, and their dead bodies are awakened through fire. insufficient."
Then he pointed to the rooms where several students lived, "Among the outsiders, they are either some young children who have never passed by, or a group of crazy people. The former do not have that ability, and if the latter know about it, I am afraid they will plan to kill me." It makes the situation even more troublesome.”
"The most important thing is that only you have that most basic ability."
While speaking, Pu Tao looked around and lowered his voice, as if he was saying something that could not be known to others.
"You are a big thief. Only you can drain this world dry."
Mo Hao had to admit that it was something that only he could do. Such words could really touch a certain point deep in his heart.
"Okay, I agree."
There was no hesitation at all, and he didn't even think deeply about how dangerous it was.
For Mo Hao, this happened when someone asked him if he wanted to do something big, and then he agreed.
That's all.
As for the other things, they were not important to Mo Hao.
At least in his opinion, it doesn't matter.
"I knew you would say that." Pu Tao smiled. He knew that this boy was the same as a certain hozen, and had a temperament that was not afraid of anything.
Otherwise, the mark would not appear on his head. What the mark represents is the choice of a fearless person.
"What do you need me to do?"
"Find as many sages as possible from hundreds of schools of thought, gather together the Nine Cauldrons, and obtain the king's fire of each country."
Pu Tao said something absolutely troublesome, "You can ignore the small king's fire, but the king's fire of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period plus the Emperor Zhou is a must."
Silence, the sudden silence caused a certain awkward atmosphere to echo between the two.
After a while, Mo Hao said quietly, "If I remember correctly, the gathering of the Nine Cauldrons will attract the Emperor Zhou, and the Emperor Zhou's name is Ji Fa."
Regarding King Zhou of Shang acting suspiciously like a practitioner of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, Mo Hao felt that if he faced the Emperor of Zhou, there was a high probability that he would be struck by [Heaven-Shocking and Earth-shaking] first.
Or simply [Thunder and Blood Sky].
It is true that he swallowed King Zhou of Shang, but how did King Zhou of Shang die?
He was killed by King Wu of Zhou.
"That's why I ask you to go to the sages of various schools of thought, they will help you."
Mo Hao didn't say anything, just looked straight at Bo Tao. Forget about the other sages, Confucius admired Fuzhou Rites.
If he knew that his student was going to attack King Wu of Zhou, it was still unknown whether Confucius would help him or beat him first.
"They will all help you." Putao emphasized, "The fire that woke them up broke the rules. Even the Emperor Zhou cannot stop them in this regard. If they dare to stop them, the sages will dare to take action."
No one wants to be pulled out and burned after death to serve as fuel for a fire that is about to go out. For Confucius, death is a normal law, and forcibly pulling someone up without explanation is itself disrespectful.
Not to mention that the reason for pulling them up is to let the dead people serve as firewood, which deprives the dead of the last respect and peace.
This is completely disrespectful.
"Okay, I agreed." Mo Hao didn't hesitate too much and agreed directly, "What should I do next? Go to Wang Huo and Jiuding? Or go to the sages of various schools of thought?"
"You don't need to find the sages of various schools of thought. Lao Dan is in charge. He is more persuasive. Now, you can rest for a few days and don't have to be so anxious. Besides, I also have something to teach you."
…
Seeing that Mo Hao and Pu Tuo, who were talking not far away, did not appear to be arguing, the sages knew that the matter was settled.
But Zou Yan looked at Confucius and couldn't help but joked, "You admire Fuzhou Rites, but what you want to do now is to let your students take the lead in opposing the Emperor of Zhou."
As he spoke, Zou Yan suddenly leaned back, his back becoming parallel to the ground, barely avoiding the huge fist.
But even if he dodged the fist, Zou Yan's hair was still flying in the wind.
"It doesn't matter, then I won't teach him Zhou etiquette. Kings, benevolence and righteousness are not suitable for Mo Hao. I will teach him domineering."
overbearing?
Zou Yan and Lao Dan couldn't help but frown. In their memories, they had never heard that Confucius taught domineering people when he was teaching.
But soon, Confucius revealed the answer to them, saying word for word, "Depose all schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone!"
Not paying attention to the bewildered looks of the other two, Kong Fuzi tapped his temple with his finger, "Since I woke up, I have always been able to see things that do not belong to this era."
The other two people immediately realized that after Jiuding disappeared, the consequences of losing the boundaries of time and space were far more serious than they had guessed.
"Most of what I saw were disciples who admired my teachings, but to be honest..."
Veins popped out in Kong Fuzi's clenched fist, and the air around him began to distort the light. His whole figure seemed to be on fire. "The more I look at him, the angrier I get. If some guys appear in front of me, I will kill them on the spot."
Confucianism, which has developed for more than two thousand years, is still similar to the original Confucianism in the process of development. This is something that no one can say the correct answer to.
But one thing is certain, that is, if Confucius saw some of the behaviors of later Confucians, he would probably be righteously cut off on the spot.
Well, cut with blood and iron.
…
On the other side, Mo Hao followed Pu Tuo to a remote open space in Jixia Academy.
"Okay, show off your demonic self."
Mo Hao immediately let the demonic energy in the mud pill and the demonic energy in his dantian mix in his heart.
Under the influence of blood, the incompatible demonic powers gradually merged into one, and soon spread throughout the body.
In an instant, Mo Hao's body suddenly grew taller than 10 feet, turning into the great demon Jidu Luohu with a triangle on his head and fangs spitting out from his mouth.
Seeing Mo Hao's appearance, Pu Tao couldn't help but shake his head, "Oh, if you don't follow the right path, you will become a monster."
His words were full of dissatisfaction and helplessness. If he followed the job transfer requirements he said at the time, Mo Hao would be more or less similar to King Wu of Zhou after his job transfer.
And now...
Pu Tao couldn't help but think about it. The students he taught always seemed to have various rebellious attributes, and he didn't know if it was the characteristics of the sect.
(End of chapter)