The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1166: Occupy the Magpie's Nest [Subscribe*Monthly Ticket Request]

“Houses are not that easy to sell!”

Li Yao directly denied it. In this era when per capita food and clothing are problems, it is enough to have a place to shelter from wind and rain, snow and cold. No one will spend money to sell their house.

It’s not that rammed earth houses are uninhabitable.

What's more, humans are social animals. Confucianism also says that fire is like humans. A gentleman distinguishes things by their kind and clan. The people live in groups. As long as one family wants to build a house, the whole village will help. It doesn't cost much money at all, and there is no need to buy a house in the city.

Another point is, after moving to the city, how should the people survive in the city?

Away from the land, we lose the source of living capital.

Therefore, Li Yao does not think that Bingzhou and Mojia will make money by selling houses.

The consumption level of the people is there, and high consumption such as buying houses is not suitable for ordinary people at all.

"Never mind, let's solve the current urgent problem first!" Ying Zheng didn't think too much about it.

After all, what you get in your hands is real.

If Bingzhou and Mohism are really capable of making money, then they deserve to make money.

Who made it so that no one in the entire Qin Dynasty could have thought of it?

If you can't win, then summon all the civil and military officials to reprimand them, and then copy them!

If you don't copy homework, you are a fool and a rotten wood that cannot be carved.

Qinling Mountains, Mohist Mechanical City.

The former headquarters of the Mohist School once again welcomed its owner.

"Hahahaha, I've become a Taoist priest!"

"Hahaha, I'm back again!"

Two long howls suddenly sounded, startling the birds in the forest and causing them to fly away in panic.

"???"

In the central square of the Mohist headquarters, a Taoist priest in gray clothes and a wooden hairpin stopped talking abruptly. He stared with wide eyes in shock at the group of black-and-white swordsmen and Jing Ke, who suddenly appeared around him.

What does it mean to be extremely happy and then sad? This is the most true experience for Xu Fu, the Lord of Yunzhong.

"Didn't you leave?" Xu Fu looked at the Mohist group who suddenly appeared, and after a long time he asked the question in his mind.

The place that could become the headquarters of the Mohist School must naturally be a Feng Shui treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers, and outstanding people.

Xu Fu thought that after the Mohist School evacuated, only a few mountain guards were left to clean the place, so he took over the place and came here to practice the Yin-Yang School's unique skills of the Gold Department, the Giant Spirit Illusion and alchemy.

After much difficulty, he broke through his cultivation level and took his alchemy to a higher level.

After all, although the Mohist School had evacuated, the flowers and plants in the medicinal garden were not moved away. It was just that disciples came back regularly to pick them.

Therefore, with Xu Fu's cultivation level, no one would be able to detect his existence unless he was facing an ordinary disciple at the leadership level of the Mohist school.

But Xu Fu never expected that Mohist would suddenly return.

"The Yin-Yang School, the Elder of the Jin Sect, and Lord Yunzhong Xu Fu?" Jing Ke was also very surprised.

Even if the Mohist School has evacuated, this is after all the former headquarters of the Mohist School, the Mechanical City. How can outsiders get in?

Those who can get in are unwilling to provoke the Mohists. After all, the Mohists are just evacuating, not dead.

Those who cannot enter naturally cannot crack the mechanisms of the Mechanical City.

"Okay, okay, the Mohist School and the Yin-Yang School have another debt!" Jing Ke was so angry that he laughed.

The Mohist School and the Yin-Yang School had always been at odds, and because of Shao Siming, the Mohist School had been planning to make peace with the Yin-Yang School and not bring up the past. But now, one of the top leaders of the Yin-Yang School, Elder Jin, Yun Zhongjun, actually came to the Mohist School headquarters and took over their position.

"I would like to ask what Donghuang Taiyi means!"

Xu Fu's scalp tingled. He came to the Mo family mechanical city for retreat without informing anyone. It was entirely his own personal idea. After all, retreating is something that cannot be disturbed. How could it be as safe as the Mo family mechanical city?

But no matter how much they planned, they didn't expect that the Mohist leaders and commanders would suddenly come back.

This is not the Cold Food Festival or the Ghost Festival, and this is not the time to worship ancestors.

"I said, this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it, sir?" Xu Fu quickly argued, "The entire Mohist headquarters, all the remaining disciples..."

Xu Fu couldn't continue speaking. All the remaining disciples of the Mohist School were used as medicine men to test drugs and were refined into puppets.

"Master, all the disciples who stayed behind have been refined into medicine puppets by him!" Dao Zhi found the disciples who stayed behind as soon as possible, but the situation was not good.

"Kill him, take off his head, send it to the Yin-Yang family, and ask Donghuang Taiyi what he wants to do!" Jing Ke did not hesitate at all.

Among the five elders who died at the hands of the Mohist School, Yunzhongjun Xu Fu was not the first, nor would he be the last.

"I'm still useful. I can refine Zhenren Pills and Juxian Pills, which will be useful to the Mohist School!" Xu Fu hurriedly demonstrated his value, praying that he would not be killed on the spot.

Dao Zhi and other Mohist leaders and disciples all looked at Jing Ke.

If Jing Ke really let Xu Fu go for these pills, even if they wouldn't say anything on the surface, they would feel very uncomfortable.

"I said kill them, didn't you hear me?" Jing Ke looked coldly at the leaders of the Mohist School and the divine swordsmen.

"Yes!" All the commanders and divine swordsmen immediately formed a battle formation and rushed towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu was famous for his alchemy and was not good at fighting. Facing the battle-hardened Mohist leader and the divine swordsmen, he was dismembered before he could even take a breath.

"It just so happens that my Mohist sect needs a target to establish its authority after its return, so let's use the blood of the five elders of the Yin-Yang sect to announce our return!"

Jing Ke walked straight towards the Mohist ancestral hall.

As for those disciples who were turned into medicine puppets, Jing Ke could only hope that doctors and Taoists could find a way to restore their consciousness. If doctors and Taoists could not do it, he could only send them on their last journey and save them from suffering.

"How do we explain it to the Emperor and Empress?" Master Ban and Dao Zhi walked up to Jing Ke and asked in a low voice.

It's easy to kill someone, but it's not easy to deal with it afterwards.

"The Emperor and Empress are the Emperor and Empress, and the Yin-Yang masters are the Yin-Yang masters. If the Yin-Yang masters make mistakes and are killed, can the Emperor and Empress still be partial?" Jing Ke said nonchalantly.

What's more, he was very clear about the relationship between Shao Siming and the Yin-Yang School.

Because of the Yin-Yang School's method of training Gu, no disciple feels a sense of belonging to the School.

Not to mention killing just one of the five elders, even if all of them were killed, including the Moon Goddess, Star Soul, Dongjun, and Donghuang Taiyi, as long as it was reasonable, Shao Siming would not ask any more questions.

Of course, just don’t let the Yin-Yang family’s inheritance be interrupted.

The Mohist School never thought of interrupting the Yin-Yang School's inheritance.

Not to mention that the Mohists did not have this idea, even if they did, they did not have the ability to do so.

The Mohist School could defeat the Yin-Yang School, but it had to be wary of the Taoist School behind the Yin-Yang School.

When there is fighting and killing, Taoists turn a blind eye, but if the inheritance of Yin-Yang School is really cut off, Taoists will definitely jump out.

"By the way, let's inform my friends and ask them to pay compensation!" Jing Ke suddenly thought of it.

"Ah?" Dao Zhi and Master Ban looked at each other. The one causing trouble was not the Yin-Yang School or Xu Shi. What did Taoism have to do with it?

"If I don't manage the dog I let out and let it bite people randomly, shouldn't I pay compensation?" Jing Ke asked calmly.

To beat a dog you need to look at the owner, so I will go straight to the owner!
(End of this chapter)