I don’t know how long I stood in front of the tomb.
Until a streak of dazzling lightning struck down from the sky and the earth, chopping the hazy world apart. A short burst of light filled the space between the sky and the earth, dyeing everything in light and dispersing the darkness. The deafening voice awakened the Take care of the soul that has gone silent.
It's like waking up from a big dream.
The eyes that regained focus were quietly staring at the tombstone in front of the small tomb.
[The Mohist giant, the tomb of Moqiu]
The eight words, with vigorous handwriting and iron hooks, are like the ink treasures left by the legendary judge who controls life and death in an understatement, and like the prophecies in ancient legends, quietly telling the unchanging facts.
Gu Dan walked towards the tomb.
The sound of wind and rain came together, but the sound of footsteps seemed extremely weak. That person who could be called tall at first seemed extremely frivolous, lonely and lonely in the whole world, as if he didn't know where to go. Lonely ghosts walk in the world.
"really"
When they arrived at the tomb, Gu Dan put his palm on the tombstone and spoke, his voice trembling.
no answer.
The next moment, the entire tombstone was forcibly pulled out by Gu Dan. The eight words on it were broken inch by inch under the residual power of the true energy, and turned into fly ash. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in the violent storm, leaving only a lonely tomb. Standing quietly in front of him.
"I said, this is fake!"
Gu Dan gritted his teeth, and the majestic Qi gradually ate away at the stones piled up on the tomb in front of him in an almost violent but slow manner.
With steady and careful effort, traces of what had been covered finally appeared.
Here, a sarcophagus is buried.
The material of the sarcophagus is the same as that of the tombstone. It was probably cut off at the same place with Zhenqi. It can be seen that it is quite hasty, and it is not square, and there is no decoration at all.
The bright white zhenqi paused there and did not move again for a long time.
With his true energy withdrawn again, Gu Dan stepped forward and pressed his long and strong palms on the coffin lid. His fingers tried to exert force, but for a while he was unable to lift the coffin lid.
His hands were shaking.
Shaking a little bit.
The majestic Grandmaster, the only person known in the world who surpassed the Grandmaster, could actually shake his hands uncontrollably.
Ha, how ridiculous.
A mocking smile appeared on Gu Dan's face, which was uglier than crying.
The rain all over the sky slid down his face, and the coffin lid was completely cold, with no trace of warmth at all.
As a last resort, Gu Danzhi pressed his right hand with the other palm and took a deep breath, as if to exhaust all the air around him.
He used all his strength and finally pushed open the coffin lid, revealing the entire inside.
In an instant, Gu Dan seemed to have lost half of his soul.
In the sarcophagus, a person lay quietly.
His body is no longer tall or strong, on the contrary, he actually looks a bit "petite".
Only her dark skin, which resembled that of an old farmer in the field, remained the same as before.
The thin figure was like a skeleton stuck to the flesh, quietly solidified in the sarcophagus, motionless.
It’s really Mo Qiu.
Really Mo Qiu
His flesh and blood seemed to have been forcibly drained, and his originally strong and simple face took on a hint of ferocity. His eyes were wide open, but the only thing between his brows was still frowning, as if he was still worried about something uneasy.
Gu Dan was so quiet that he seemed to have turned into a sculpture.
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word. The raindrops falling from the sky fell into his open mouth, which was salty.
This hint of salty smell reminded him, Gu Dan gently pressed his palm on Mo Qiu's body, his thoughts flowing.
There were no injuries on Mo Qiu's body.
Really do not have.
His body was very stiff, and his blood, Qi, everything seemed to have been squeezed mercilessly into the strength to support him, and in the end, it became like this.
Gu Dan's knowledge is no longer what it used to be.
In the Sutra Pavilion, he had seen similar situations happening in books.
Died from exhaustion.
This is a symbol of a generation of great masters who died of exhaustion.
ha.
A great master died of exhaustion!
The green light flowed in Gu Dan's hand, and without hesitation, it sank into the extremely shriveled body.
The inner breath of Qingmu Transformation Technique has given Gu Dan many surprises.
Now he extremely hopes that the Aoki Transformation Technique can surprise him again, just once!
The crisp inner energy was full of vitality, like a clear spring falling into the dry desert. With the influx of green inner energy, Mo Qiu's originally shriveled body actually swelled slightly!
Gu Dan's eyes showed a look of ecstasy, and the bright white Qi opened up the world, blocking out the wind and rain outside. Inside, green light flowed, and vitality was everywhere.
"Wake up, wake up!"
Gu couldn't help but murmured, and he held Mo Qiu's palm. The hand that used to be as big as a leaf fan now seemed a little small in his hand, without any warmth at all.
Suddenly, many scenes seemed to flash through Gu Dan's mind.
In prison, he met Mo Qiu for the first time. He was knitting straw sandals in the prison. His thick and long fingers were extremely nimble and he could turn like flying. His deeds were even more astonishing. He was just short of four "heroes". The words engraved on his face, coupled with his height of more than nine feet, left a deep impression on people, and he began to think about making friends.
Later, the two of them chatted in a tavern and denounced the corruption and stupidity of the imperial court. The world is so big that a little doctor and a humble warrior dared to talk about world affairs and worry about the country and the people at the wine table.
If even the slightest bit of news gets out, I'm afraid I'll be ridiculed.
Later, the two of them opened a martial arts gym and a drug store. The martial arts gym was not very prosperous, and the drug store was somewhat unknown. It was placed in the huge imperial capital without any disturbance.
Until the news of Wanshou Immortal Palace came out, Mo Qiu walked out of the Mo Family Martial Arts School. In one day, he picked various martial arts schools in the imperial capital to discuss the Tao with martial arts, and began to step onto the stage of the world.
After that, he used the will of heaven and Minggui as proof, seemingly to express his inner morality, but in fact he advised Emperor Zongming not to use the whole country to seek immortality. He finally went to the palace, but nothing changed.
The sudden arrival of stars in the night sky broke the tranquility. Mo Qiu spent ten days running to Yuzhou, with one hundred and eighty Mohists behind him to support him.
It took three months to stop the war with force and offer immortal stones. Yuzhou was initially decided.
But it wasn't a happy start.
Immediately afterwards came the invasion of the Allied Forces of the Four Nations, and Zhang Qihan, the god of the Dayue Army, buried 100,000 frontier soldiers in Daqing.
Emperor Zongming will celebrate his sixtieth birthday.
Mo Qiu, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally gave up his unrealistic dreams. On the occasion of Emperor Zongming's 60th birthday, Mo Qiu punched and killed the emperor.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than six years.
In the past six years, Gu Dan and Mo Qiu only exchanged letters.
It's just that they never imagined that after the initial separation, they would not even have the chance to speak to each other again.
Scenes from the past flashed through his mind. Gu Dan actually knew what Mo Qiu had been doing in the six years since he left.
He was exercising his moral integrity, leading the inkmen to garrison the city again and again, and then retreated step by step.
But I have been staying in my small courtyard, watching the time passing by.
The green light was like this, but Gu was worried about the obvious pain.
When Mo Qiu first rushed to Yuzhou, there were one hundred and eighty Mo Qiu helping him. Today, when the Yuan River burst its embankment and he came alone, what kind of mood did he have?
Gu Dan held the thin hand tightly, and his voice was like crying, "Brother Mo, I just want to live forever. In fact, you have always been doing it by hanging the pot to help the world.
I heard: Those who hold salary for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow; those who work for ignorance and enlightenment should not let them be confused by ignorance; those who open the way for freedom should not let them get trapped in thorns.
Then, those who seek life for the common people cannot be left alone in the coffin. "
The green light continued to fall into the frozen body, and the originally dry flesh and blood seemed to be refilled, full of vitality and vitality.
"Brother Mo, wake up!"
Gu Dan shouted loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the world, continuously, as if he was guiding the direction of the lonely soul who had no way to return.
There was no movement.
The originally thin and shriveled body was nourished by the inner energy and returned to normal, but the eyes that were still wide open did not move, and only the frowned eyebrows seemed to become more wrinkled.
When the last ray of inner energy in the body fell into Mo Qiu's body, but there was still no movement, Gu Dan finally stopped talking.
He stared at the eyes that were still wide open.
There was probably no emotion visible in those eyes, but their burning eyes actually hurt the heart.
"Sleep for a while first, sleep for a while first"
Gu Dan reached out her hand and gently closed his eyelids, but he couldn't smooth out his frown.
Gu Dan seemed a little at a loss. He looked around. At this moment, he was expecting an immortal to come to the world and tell him how to wake up Mo Qiu.
No one was around.
The only great master known in this world stood there, helpless.
"If there is a way, there must be a way."
Gu Dan murmured, trying his best to throw away the messy thoughts in his mind. At a certain moment, a name slipped into his mind and it was fixed.
"Qingpingzi Qingpingzi!!!"
In an instant, Gu Dan seemed to have found a savior.
He hurriedly picked up Mo Qiu from the sarcophagus. The bright white Qi blocked the wind and rain from the outside world and isolated a small world.
"Brother Mo, don't sleep for too long. I have just been born, and I haven't had time to do anything yet. How dare you sleep? Grandmaster, how can you sleep at this age?!"
A meteor streaked across the windy and rainy world, setting off huge waves.
On a hill.
Xun Ke sat there in a daze, looking at the roaring flood in front of him without saying a word.
Wang Mang sat next to him and comforted him: "Junior brother, don't worry too much. As the saying goes, Daoji people have their own destiny. How could a person like Mozi have any accidents? Such a person, It must be someone with destiny, and since there is destiny, there shouldn’t be any complications.”
Xun Ke raised his head in silence, and after a long while he said: "Master Mo said it was wrong."
Wang Mang: "."
Among the ten principles of Mohism, there is indeed one unfaithful one.
Mo Qiu said nothing.
"Ahem, it doesn't matter even if you don't believe in fate! Mozi is a master, a master of martial arts! It's not a problem to hit ten of me with one hand. With such strength, you can have it all over the world. How can there be any accidents?" Wang Mang continued to comfort him. road.
"The four-nation coalition has six masters."
Xun Ke said.
Wang Mang: "."
We can’t talk any more today!
So he simply sat next to Xun Ke and said nothing.
Now it was Xun Ke who started to speak, "Master Mo is my benchmark, just like the bright stars in the sky. He is obviously so bright, but he has never been above others. I have always felt that such a person will never be After leaving, I will continue to move forward along the path left by Master Mo."
As he spoke, Xun Ke, who was no longer a young man, grinned and tried his best to squeeze out a smile, "Today, it suddenly occurred to me that Master Mo is also a human being. He was not destined to shine in one place from birth. It is not fate. It is not destiny. It’s not destiny, it’s a person’s choice.”
Those shining figures of our time are actually no different from the sun, moon and stars that accompany us. You don’t think of them often, but you always feel that they will always be there. However, he is different from the sun, moon and stars. When they set in the west, they will not rise again. When they cross the sky, they will not come back. The more places his light shines, the more you will feel that with their departure, part of the era has also been finalized. When future generations turn over the pages of the era, they will clearly see the footnote of the fall of this celestial body.
It turns out that everything was already doomed.
Wang Mang fell silent.
If you are human, you will die.
There will be laughter, tears, sadness, heartache, bleeding, aging, and death. No one can escape it.
Whether it is a martial arts master, a Mohist giant, or a saint in this world, what can he do?
That's the way it is.
"Hounds must be buried on the mountain, and generals will inevitably die in battle. Since ancient times, beauties, like famous generals, are not allowed to grow old in the world."
Wang Mang added: "This has been the case since ancient times. How has there ever been a change? Whether you are unknown or famous in the world, death is the destination of everyone and it is also the fairest thing in the world. Sometimes, I accidentally think of these, I would quickly shake my head to get rid of these thoughts, feeling that they were too empty.
Just live your life freely and freely. Do what you want to do and invest all your energy in your limited life. No one knows what will happen after death, but you can indeed change the things you did during your lifetime. "
Wang Mang scratched his head and said cautiously: "Mozi probably thought the same way, right? I only came up with such an idea after seeing and hearing about such outstanding people."
Xun Ke shook his head, "I don't know."
Yeah, he doesn't know.
In fact, he has been studying with Gu Dan.
Compared with the famous Mo Master, Mr. Gu's martial arts may have surpassed him, but his character or personal choices are inevitably too plain, as if he has separated himself from the world.
And since he was practicing in his courtyard, he naturally had no way to follow Master Mo and fight hard. He could only constantly improve his thoughts in his heart, looking forward to meeting Master Mo one day and talking about the feelings that had been nurtured in his heart for a long time. idea.
I hope things are not as bad as I thought.
He still has a lot of things to say to Master Mo, and he still has many ideals that he has not had time to realize with Master Mo. The situation in Dayue needs Master Mo and the Mo family even more.
While thinking about this, there was sudden movement from the bottom of the mountain.
Xun Ke's heart moved and he looked over.
Someone is coming, it’s Qin Li Sheng!
Shouldn't the other party be in the Gu family courtyard?
He was about to go down the mountain to ask when he suddenly heard loud shouts that shook the sky.
"Qing! Ping! Zi! Come out, I can't save him, you will be buried with him!"
There are meteors flying from the horizon, splitting rivers and seas, and riding on the waves.
(End of chapter)
