Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 273 We Mohists are all conservative, those who like to talk are the masters

"He is a Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion, and his Taoism is obviously quite profound."

The head of the Mo family was now imprisoned by He Songling's Qi. Although he could not move, his eyes were not restricted to death. He turned his eyeballs and cast his gaze on Tian Jinzhong.

"If the wood I have scattered falls, even an ordinary person would only break their arms and legs. If they are a little bit lucky, they would just get some swelling, pain and bruises. How can he, a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, not be able to fix it?"

"So you all have seen it a long time ago, and have already had a plan in mind, but you just don't say it, right?" Not to mention Tian Jinzhong who was pulling the hem of his Taoist robe in surprise, even He Songling was stunned.

Are there such honest people in the world?

"Hey, you'll see it today!"

The head of the Mo sect shouted with full energy on the ground: "This is all passed down by our ancestor who opened the sect. We are not good at speaking, so we just keep our heads down in the mountains and make machines. Those who like to talk are the bunch of people from the famous families."

"He's not scolding me? Ah, he's not scolding me?" He Songling was furious. Tian Jinzhong hurriedly pulled him aside and said, "Hey, senior brother, senior brother, don't do that, forget it."

"You are a bunch of old-fashioned people who stick to the old ways. The characteristics of your sect have become insults in later generations. How dare you look down on me?" He Songling was indignant.

"No, who are you angry with?" The Mo Clan leader was a little puzzled: "I remember that you guys in Longhu Mountain are quite ruthless. The old Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. He likes to act directly without any nonsense..."

"Ahem..." Tian Jinzhong coughed dryly beside him, interrupting Master Mo's words, "Well, Senior Brother He is not from Longhu Mountain, he is from Sanyi Sect."

"The Trinity Gate is even more...oh!"

The head of the Mo sect suddenly realized something when he was halfway through his speech. He was from the Sanyi sect, his surname was He, he was strong, and he liked to talk nonsense. I understand!
"Trinity traitor".

"Mr. He, I have heard of you for a long time."

The Mo Sect leader was lying on the ground and said politely, "I heard that you took fellow disciples from the Trinity Sect to travel around and gain knowledge some time ago. How come you came to my Mo Sect today without even telling me?"

He Songling finally discovered that the old doormen of this era were all old hooligans. Perhaps it was because Zuo Ruotong was so different that he stood out from the crowd.

Just look at the leader of the Mo Sect. He let himself be imprisoned by Qi and lay on the ground. It was such a shameful thing, and he did it in front of his own disciple, but he was not embarrassed at all. The tone and content of his speech were as if he was welcoming you in the lobby of the Mo Sect.

With this kind of shamelessness and psychological quality, how is he any worse than Zhang Jingqing and Tang Bingwen?
"We actually came here to look for Zhang Zhiwei. We wandered around Shandong but couldn't find him. Someone said he was heading to Henan."

He Songling squatted beside the head of Mo Men and said quietly, "Who knew I would run into you two on the road, and you even hit me with your illegal construction on the roadside."

"Eh~" Mo Men dragged out a long sound, to express denial when he couldn't shake his head, "Misunderstanding, all misunderstanding. Mr. He, since you are here, why don't you come to my Mo Men and have a chat?"

"Okay, okay, it's good that the old master admits that it was a misunderstanding."

He Songling put away the phonograph and untied the Qi for him, "It was just a misunderstanding. I'm sorry for the offense. I hope the old sect master won't take it as an offense!"

The head of the Mo family was so shocked by his behavior that his lips trembled. He wanted to curse, but was afraid of getting beaten again.

Although all of us who are the heads of the sect are shameless old scoundrels, it is rare to find someone as shameless as you.

I was just being polite, but you actually recorded it as evidence. So the cunningness that Zuo Ruotong didn't have has all accumulated on you, He Songling, the next generation head of Sanyi Sect? "Oh, you're too polite. It's not certain who the next generation head will be. It's hard to say, hard to say." He Songling was happy to be polite to others.

You are not sure yet. With your character, whoever dares to be the head of the gate would be beaten up by you, right?

Mo Menzhang's eyelids twitched, but he didn't say much. He stretched out his hand and beckoned: "Come, come, come, please, please."

"please!"

The three of them walked towards the Mo Men’s base.

Huh, three people?
The head of the Mo Clan was stunned at first, then his face was full of anger, and he turned around and yelled: "Zhang Xuan, you dare to run?"

"No, Master, please let Mr. He untie me first." Zhang Xuan lay on the ground with an innocent look on his face. "Why should I run? I can't move!"

"Oh——" Master Mo's face turned a little red. He then realized that he was so busy trying to get himself out of trouble that he forgot about his disciple.

So we can't blame Zhang Xuan for acting like a filial father to him. Just look at the way Belia and Jed get along, no one should blame anyone else.

"Well, Mr. He, look at this..."

"Oh!" He Songling also had an exaggerated look on his face, as if he had just discovered something: "I got along really well with you, the old gatekeeper, and I actually forgot about this little brother Zhang Xuan. It's my fault, it's my fault."

He Songling has become more stylish now. When he first met these disciples, he had to call them "senior brother", then it became "junior brother", and now, he directly addresses the master as an equal and calls him "little brother".

There's nothing that can be done about it. He's getting older and older, and he's almost forty. It's not appropriate for him to call everyone "uncle" or "grandpa" when he meets them, and to call the younger ones "brother" all the time.

Zhang Xuan looks several years older than Wei Shufen, so He Songling has to be a bit arrogant.

What's more, this time it was not a visit, but an accidental encounter on the roadside under unknown circumstances. He suppressed the master and disciple of Mo Men at the first sight. If he continued to humble himself, it would seem like a mockery, which made people uncomfortable.

He Songling untied the restraints on Zhang Xuan, called Tian Jinzhong to accompany him, turned around and asked casually: "I wonder what this brother Zhang Xuan did to make your old head so angry?"

"Don't mention it." The head of the Mo family waved his hand and said with a gloomy face:

"This kid has always believed that our ancestor Mozi left us some powerful mechanism. Whenever he fails to make a mechanism, he thinks about dismantling the ancestor's coffin."

"It seems that the founder of Mohism did leave something behind. I heard that in the pre-Qin period, Mohism was one of the two most prominent schools of thought in the world, and even built a mechanical city."

"The mechanical city is a thing of the past. It was conquered during the reign of Qin Shi Huang."

The leader of the Mo Sect waved his hand and said, "Our Mo Sect has gone through many twists and turns, and even destroyed many times and rebuilt with the help of scriptures. The statues of the ancestors, the remains in the tombs, etc. were all rebuilt later. What can there be?"

"So what?" He Songling thought of the scene just now and asked the most crucial question: "Did brother Zhang Xuan finally take out anything?"

"Humph!" At this moment, the head of Mo Clan's face turned completely black: "He really found something."

(End of this chapter)