A wick was immersed in translucent oil and water, and the flame burned on it, trembling slightly from time to time, emitting light and dispelling the darkness in the room.
The oil lamp was placed on a tattered table, and underneath was an earthen fire pit. As the firewood burned, warmth filled the entire room, and at the same time it brought a mouth-drying warmth. The feeling made Zhao Jia couldn't help but pick up the black bowl in his hand and take a sip of the warm water in it.
After moistening his throat, Zhao Jia looked at the six-fingered black man in front of him and said softly: "Can you teach me the art of organ art? I am very interested in it."
No boy can resist the charm of Mecha Gundam, especially when you have the opportunity to pilot it.
The world in Qin Shi was ridiculous.
It seems to be just a world of martial arts, but in fact, the combat power is erratic. A powerful martial artist can even change the environment of a world on his own, and the machine beast is even more outrageous. It can fly into the sky, dive below, and can even attack the human body. Transform, resurrect the dead.
Almost fantasy.
Not to mention that Qin Shi also has a theatrical version.
As we all know, anime with theatrical versions are not too ordinary.
"The Mohist Mechanism Technique is only taught to core disciples, and those who are not talented and intelligent cannot learn it."
The six-fingered black man paused, and those bright eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He looked directly into Zhao Jia's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You are not pure in mind, I will not teach you, and there is nothing in this world that can be obtained for nothing." If you want to get something, you have to pay first!"
"Getting something for nothing? Then the big man accepting me into the Mo family is also getting something for nothing. He wants me to do anything but refuses to give anything. Then why should I listen to the big man's words?"
Zhao Jia retorted without thinking.
The six-fingered black man shook his head and laughed at himself: "It is rumored that Master Zhao is virtuous and upright. Now it seems that the rumors are not credible."
He had originally intended to accept Zhao Jia as his disciple. If Zhao Jia had good moral character and good conduct, it would be a good idea to train him to be the next great master. However, after being in contact with him for a short period of time, he did not feel like an aristocratic young master, but rather like an aristocratic young master. It is simply unbearable for a businessman to open his mouth and ask for benefits.
How can such a person become the next giant of the Mohist family? !
Because that good boy has been played to death... Zhao Jia didn't care in his heart. Society is a big dye vat. Individuals can't change it, so they can only change themselves to better adapt to the world.
He held the black pottery bowl in both hands, caressed the rough surface, and said lightly: "Everyone will change. In such a troubled world, virtuous people will only die faster."
"False! If you are virtuous, no one in this world will be willing to follow you."
The six-fingered black man's face turned cold, he glared at Zhao Jia, and shouted angrily: "As a young master of the Zhao Kingdom, how can I not know the importance of virtue? It's really unbelievable that such ridiculous words come from you!"
"As you travel around the world, you should know that there is an endless stream of people who follow the trend of the world, and there are only a few people with noble virtues. As the son of the Zhao Kingdom, I should stand on the side of the majority, and the minority should obey the majority."
Zhao Jia shook his head and continued: "Have you ever heard of a saying, when turbidity becomes the norm, innocence becomes a sin!"
"Right is right, wrong is wrong, how can they be confused!"
The six-fingered black man scolded angrily, with an extremely serious look on his face. He seemed to feel that Zhao Jia's words were too vicious, like deadly poison. Just listening to them made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Except for the giants, everyone else in the world thinks that wrong is right and right is wrong. So what should the giants do?"
Zhao Jia asked rhetorically.
The anger in the eyes of the six-fingered black man gradually disappeared, and his eyes were slightly lowered in thought. But after just a moment, he looked at Zhao Jia with strange eyes, and his tone softened: "I never thought that the young master's thoughts on the Mohist family would also be different." So understanding.”
"???"
Zhao Jia was shocked when he heard this. He was just casually talking about what the Six-fingered Black Man meant. This made him start to look through the books of the Mohist family crazily.
Quickly find relevant content.
"Mozi": Now there is a person here. If there is little black, he calls it black. If he sees a lot of black, he calls it white. Then he must be someone who does not know the difference between white and black. If he tastes less bitterness, he calls it bitter. If he experiences more bitterness, he calls it sweet. This must be him. I don’t know the difference between good and bad. Now, if it is a small thing to do something wrong, then you know it is not right; if it is a big thing, it is not to attack the country, then you don't know what is wrong, so you praise it and call it righteousness. Can this be called the difference between knowing righteousness and unrighteousness? This is how the gentlemen of the world know how to distinguish between righteousness and unrighteousness.
This sentence exactly corresponds to the motto of Mohism during the Qin Dynasty: The world is all white, but I am the only one who is black. Don't attack Momen, just love your whole life.
To put it simply.
Even if I realize that the world is dark, I still stick to my philosophy and actively participate in the world to make the world a better place. I, the Mohist, shoulder the responsibility for the sufferings of the people's livelihood.
He accidentally touched on the core ideas of Mohism.
It's like touching the six-fingered black man's G-spot, not to mention the sour feeling.
At this moment, the Six-fingered Black Man's eyes changed when he looked at Zhao Jia, and he became more appreciative, "What you said makes sense. Perhaps only by truly joining the world can we truly see what is right and what is wrong!"
Zhao Jia pursed her lips and was at a loss.
"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The young master has never been in the world before and was harmed by traitors. Now he has entered the Qin Dynasty as a hostage. This experience has made the young master more mature and good!"
The six-fingered black man didn't know what he was thinking. He stroked his beard and smiled.
Zhao Jia was not convinced, but he understood that the Six-fingered Black Man seemed to be very optimistic about him now, which made him couldn't help but continue to follow the other party's words: "It's a pity that it's too late. Now that I have entered Qin as a hostage, the future is bumpy. I can't see it." To where the future is.”
"Master, have you ever thought about what you want and what your ideal is?"
The six-fingered black man's smile faded and he said solemnly.
Houses, cars, women... well, after time travel, none of these matter.
Beauty and money?
Zhao Jia felt that with his identity and status, these things were not difficult to obtain, and he could even get as much as he wanted. He had never heard of a young master who died of poverty. The powerful were the powerful after all. In this feudal society, his status And the status is definitely at the top of the pyramid.
Immortality?
It seems a bit difficult, Ying Zheng didn’t even get it.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is only one last way left.
that power!
The only royal road.
He was born to stand at the top of the world, and his pursuit was determined from the beginning. He could either live in a dream, wait for the demise of the Zhao Kingdom, and then destroy his country and his family, become a slave of the subjugated country, and then live in poverty amidst the ridicule of others. Wait for death, or work hard.
If you receive orders from heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life... These eight characters appeared in Zhao Jia's mind inexplicably.
In the past, he might have laughed it off.
But now that he is living in this era and with this identity, how can he laugh.
Even if the chance is slim, there is still a chance to touch the top position of power.
It's really crazy... Zhao Jia closed his eyes and took a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable restlessness. He looked at the six-fingered black man in front of him, straightened his face, and said in a deep voice: "The only way to live is to live. Only by going down can I have a future!"
The Qin State is now in turmoil and the power struggle is fierce. Entering Qin at this time is definitely not a good thing. There is also the previous assassination. Who is behind it?
That position is too far away to be considered right now.
He has not yet established himself in this world!
"Please teach me, Juzi!"
Zhao Jia sat up straight and bowed deeply to the Mohist giant with his hands raised.
He needs strength and power.
at the moment.
The Mo family is undoubtedly his best choice now.
