Chapter 306 Blue and White President's Order

Mo Qiong never expected that he would eventually let them dig up his ancestral grave.

Because Mo Fang was really inside, and fortunately Mo Qiong was there, he didn't dig too much, and he only found Grandpa Zeng's grave.

The coffin was raised and buried, and all the necessary arrangements were made. As a member of the commune, Mo Qiong admitted that modern people didn't care much about relocation.

After Dad took the compensation, he simply didn’t keep it and repaired all the ancestral graves at home.

Mo Qiong took the Mo prescription and went to Taishan base to report in confusion.

After Master Gou heard about this, he rushed to the base first. When he saw Mo Qiong coming, he shouted from afar: "Is this a giant from the Mo family?"

"Fuck your sister!"

Mo Qiong rolled his eyes at him, inexplicably wanting to recognize his ancestors. The superiors knew that he was a descendant, so they were overjoyed and directly gave it to him as a task.

As the plainclothes said, the superiors originally planned to find someone named Mo to pretend to be someone with something, but because they were afraid that future generations would not cooperate, it would be better for this Mo family giant to be a member of the commune.

The result was just right, he was actually a member of the club, so there was no need to fake it, just use the genuine one.

If it was just a coincidence, Mo Qiong wouldn't mind it, but he was also the one who took in Mo Gong and personally took care of the eighteen generations of his ancestors...

How could this make him meet the twenty-fourth generation giant of the Mohist family?

Master Gou naturally knew that he was feeling embarrassed, so he smiled and said: "Don't shirk it yet, you will take care of this giant."

"Why bother? Just find any member of the commune and take this Mo prescription and pretend to be it. Is it possible that they can do a blood test?" Mo Qiong said.

"Hahaha, to tell you the truth, the superiors had previously discussed and decided that the person I pretended to be... is also you." Master Gou chuckled.

"Wtf?" Mo Qiong was stunned.

I bet even if he wasn't a genuine product, the bosses had originally planned for him to be a counterfeit... Damn it, they decided it was him anyway!

After entering the base, several researchers carefully inspected Mo Fang.

This thing is a certificate for verifying future generations. As for the DNA test, Mo Li couldn't understand it even if he showed it.

"Yes, this is a wooden armor. There is no way to imitate it, and no one will make a Rubik's Cube with six sides black."

"It's a long time ago. It's an object from the pre-Qin Dynasty. All six sides are black. But in fact, the six sides have different wood grains, corresponding to six natural patterns. It can be said to be both a Rubik's cube and a puzzle. You have to align all six sides. It’s almost impossible to know what the original image looked like.”

Several experts had different opinions, but they were all sure that this was the Mo Fang Mo Li was looking for for future generations.

After hearing this, Mo Qiong sighed: "Mo Li knows me. I even blasted him. Do you think I should change my appearance and my name?"

"Why change the name?" the researcher asked.

"My name does not meet the requirements of his descendants. Since the Song Dynasty, the Mohist giants have been passed down by a single line, and descendants are all named after their tools. Like Mo Li, Mo Shu, Mo Hua, Mo Si... But later on Confucianism, I took the Eight-part Examination... and no longer follow this tradition of naming. If Mo Li knew this, would he refuse to admit it and pass on the title of great master to me? After all, his descendants rebelled against Mo Cong? Confucian." Mo Qiong said.

The researcher smiled and said: "How would he know if you didn't tell me? And your name is a tool."

"ah?"

The researcher explained: "The word poor now means 'end', but in ancient times it also meant 'bow'."

"During the Xia Dynasty, there was a tribe near Mount Tai that was good at shooting, named Youqiong. They had a 'hou', that is, a famous chief. You must know that he was 'Yi'."

"Yi lived in a land of poor rocks, so he took Qiong as the name of his country, and matched it with 'you', which is like saying 'youyu' and 'youxia'."

"Qiong is the totem of Yi, connected with 'Qiong', which is the simplified character of 'Qiong'. "Erya Shitian" says: Qiong refers to the sky, the sky. The original meaning is a semicircular, bow-shaped curved space. The meaning of this word The ancient pronunciation was the same as bow."

"Human beings first understood the sky before inventing the bow. The Youqiong family got their name because they were good at making bows. "Shi Ming·Shi Bing" says: Bow refers to the sky."

"There's nothing wrong with your name. It takes its ancient meaning, which is Mo Gong, but it doesn't mean Gong directly. It's named after poverty, which has far-reaching meanings, and also has the meaning of vastness and endlessness. Even now, poverty has the meaning of end, what is it? The end, ancient people believed that the sky is the end.”

The researcher explained in a crackling manner, quoting scriptures and classics, which made Mo Qiong speechless.

He really didn’t know that his name had such a profound meaning: Damn it, my dad really didn’t think so much about it!

At the same time, Mo Qiong had a feeling in his heart that the world was really wonderful. He had known enough coincidences today, but he didn't expect that his father was just afraid that he would have no money and took the name casually. It actually matched his interests and hobbies since he was a child. Correct response and the ability to grow up.

"Tsk, tsk, I've loved archery since I was a child, and I'm known as a good shooter in the community. It's really wonderful..." Mo Qiong said, it's really wonderful. His absolute characteristic is also this...

Everyone knows that Mo Qiong is good at shooting, especially Mr. Gou who clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Those Mujia people are all ancients, many of them from the Pre-Qin period. If you knew Mo Qiong’s name, you would naturally not think that it meant a superficial lack of money...

People will naturally think that his name is very good, so there is no need to change it.

As for appearance...

"To be honest, we don't even think you need to change your appearance. Anyway, you are really his descendant, so you should use your true appearance to show your sincerity." The researcher said.

"Hey, hey, hey... I really blasted him! You don't know... how much he hated me back then!" Mo Qiong said hurriedly.

The researcher said: "Don't worry, they won't abandon the public because of their likes and dislikes. In fact, don't they know that we are going to find the descendants of Mohism, and it is very likely that they will impersonate the members of the society? Of course they know, they are rigid, not stupid. Their cognition is fixed in the past, so they don't recognize us, only recognize Mohism, and believe that the shelters should be bound by Mohism."

"But the reality is bleak. Now Mohists are extinct in the world, and Qinglong has lost its meaning. This is an established fact. Apart from dying, they can only seek common ground while reserving differences."

"The characteristics of wooden people make them unable to accept the legitimacy of the Blue and White Society, but we still did the work and reached a consensus on finding their descendants to inherit the position of the Mohist leader. This is their compromise, and you are the buffer between the Blue and White Society and the Mohist."

Mo Qiong understood that the Mohist did not want to become a stumbling block of the times, and did not want to change from benefiting the world to harming the world. Are there so many shelters in the world that they will just ignore them?

If one day, Mohists become the target of their eradication, they will eradicate themselves without hesitation.

The world is all white, only I am black. The ultimate meaning is that when the world is clean, the Mohists who occupy all the shelters and are stained black are the last harm to be eradicated.

Mozi said: Those who eliminate the harm of the world will eventually eliminate themselves.

The last "shelter" in the world is the shelter organization itself.

So never doubt the awakening of the Mohists.

But if they die now, the information about the shelters that were once powerless will really be taken into the coffin.

So they need a legitimate successor to become a giant, so as to convince themselves to tell the information. Although they are rigid, the ideals of the Mohists make them their own "wall breakers".

This is the tacit understanding between the Mohists and the Blue and White Society. They know that the Blue and White Society may use their own people to impersonate, but as long as this matter is not revealed, it is an unknown number. They can convince themselves that they can be confused, which is seeking common ground while reserving differences.

"When we didn't know you were his descendant at first, we also planned to let you pretend to be him, because it was you who took in Mo Gong. As long as you are the heir of the contemporary giant, then the incident of Mo Gong's taking in will be 'legal', and they will also recognize the established fact that the Chiyou Eye, Taishan Ghost and other taken objects are 'entrusted' to you."

"Of course, Gou Ye is also fine, but since you are really the descendant, then it is naturally your turn."

"By the way, there is another thing, which has been approved by the higher-ups..."

As he said, the researcher handed Mo Qiong a token with the words Lanbai written on it.

Mo Qiong said in a daze: "What is this?"

Gou Ye and the researchers all laughed funny and said: "Lanbai President's Order!"

"Puff!" Mo Qiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

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P.S: Sorry. When I started, I said that Mo Qiong's name has many profound meanings. At that time, I remember that some people thought that the magic ball refers to the life ball...