Chapter 307 Meeting the Master
President Blue and White, there has never been such a thing as a token.
Not to mention the president's order, even the president's position is vacant now.
There is no doubt that this is just a fake, only used for this mission... It can be understood as a prop for containment measures...
After understanding the significance of this family recognition mission, Mo Qiong entered the residence of the Mujia people as expected by the researcher and met with a group of ancestors...
When he learned that Mo Qiong was his descendant and the current heir of the Mo family, Mo Li was so angry that he flew out of his head!
It really flew over and hit Mo Qiong. Fortunately, Mo Qiong had rough skin and thick flesh, so it was okay to be hit by the wooden armor a few times.
In the end, Meng Sheng stopped him and said using the speaker given to them by the Blue and White Society: "Mozi Shangtong, recite the entire text."
"Ah?" Mo Qiong was startled, but he didn't expect that he would endorse it when he came up.
"You don't know?" Two hundred wooden heads turned towards him.
Mo Qiong quickly retorted: "Zi Mozi said: In ancient times, when the people were born and there was no criminal government, their words would have different meanings..."
Shang Tongpian said that everyone in the world has his own righteousness, and human behavior is governed by ideology. Without unity of thought, there can be no unity of action.
Therefore, Mozi advocated "the same righteousness of the world" to unify the thoughts of the people of the world and advocate the same righteousness.
After Mo Qiong finished reciting "Shang Tong", he asked him to recite "Universal Love".
After reciting "Jian Ai", he recited "Tian Zhi" again. After reciting "Tian Zhi", he recited "Gui Yi" again.
After asking Mo Qiong to recite these by name, Mo Li and others were quite satisfied.
If the descendants recruited by the Blue and White Society are not even familiar with Mohist scriptures, then they will never recognize it.
Fortunately, as a member of the club, after returning from special training on Extreme Island, all the scholars are familiar with it.
Mozi's seventy-one chapters are not idiosyncratic. Naturally, Mo Qiong could memorize them all and even speak them lucidly.
After reciting these four sutras, Mo Qiong also had some understanding of the principles of unity, universal love, heavenly will, and noble righteousness. Together, they simply told him: everyone in the world should have the same belief, everyone in the world should love each other, and benefit each other. . Compromising on righteousness in order to carry out Heaven's will is not considered a compromise.
It is rare for a Mohist to commit suicide for justice. For the sake of his dream, why should he be afraid of passing on the order of a great man to the contemporary heir? Even if the current generation heir in front of them might just be coaxed by the Blue and White Society for fun.
As long as the great righteousness is the first priority, Blue and White Society can do it well, it is not that it cannot be entrusted.
When it comes to flexibility, Mohism itself has never been a rigid school.
Mo Li took Mo Fang and said: "Mo Fang has no problem..."
Meng Sheng nodded and said, "Mo Qiong... is a good name. Do you have a family tree?"
Mo Qiong took out the family tree, and Meng Sheng looked at it...he couldn't read it, so he handed it to Mo Li.
Mo Li looked at it carefully and said angrily: "Humph, you abandoned Mohism and became Confucian?"
"That was also a matter of ancient times. Nowadays, there is no distinction between Confucianism and Mohism." Mo Qiong said quickly.
"But you entered the Blue and White Society, slayed Qinglong, and swept Mo Palace, but you still dare to come to see me?" Mo Li said angrily, and he wanted to hit his head again.
Meng Sheng hurriedly stopped him and said, "If you quit the Blue and White Society, you can take over the order of the giants."
Mo Qiong thought that it was indeed the case, so he took out the blue and white token and said: "No need, the Blue and White Society was created by me, it is a new contemporary Mo."
"I, Mo Qiong, am President Lanbai!"
This was said with confidence and courage, as if he was really the president of Blue and White.
After hearing this, the wooden people felt comfortable and nodded one after another: "Well...that's it."
In fact, they and Mo Qiong both knew well that Mo Qiong was really the president? I'm afraid it's not necessarily true, but none of these writers have bothered to get to the bottom of it. What if it's true?
The way to crack the steel wall of a wooden person's mind is to lie. It's not that I've changed, it's that I've been deceived.
Of course, the premise is that they have lofty beliefs in their hearts that make them willing not to pursue the matter.
"Please give me your order!" Mo Li shouted.
Immediately, a man with wooden armor came over carrying a wooden armor wheel.
At the same time, all the Mujia people knelt on the ground and surrounded Mo Qiong in a half circle.
Mo Qiong was the same, sitting upright and watching the wooden armor wheel being handed into Mo Li's hands, and Mo Li was handed over to him.
This wooden armored wheel was deliberately given to them by the Blue and White Society, so that they could personally pass it on to Mo Qiong today.
Mo Qiong accepted the order from the giant in front of everyone. He was a modern giant. It was done in such a formal manner that there was no red tape.
Meng Sheng was first introduced to Tian Xiangzi, but he was never seen in person. The Mohist family did not want to hold such a fancy ceremony, it was unnecessary.
"From now on, as a great master of the Mohist family, you should promote benefits and eliminate harm, understand the will of heaven, and do great justice..."
After the handover, the Mujia people stood up one after another, and Meng Sheng and other tycoons from the past dynasties began to chatter around Mo Qiong, telling him about the responsibilities of being a tycoon in the Mo family.
He was taught like a new member of the Mohist family, and everyone came to give him a few words of advice. He talked for half an hour.
Mo Qiong listened carefully to the instructions and responded to them one by one. Finally, he waited until Meng Sheng started to talk about the information about the contained objects.
"Kakaka..."
But at this time, Mo Li was free and twisting the ninth-level ink square. Although the six sides were the same color, the wood itself had textures. If the six sides faced the correct pattern, the ink square could be solved.
Apart from violent demolition, it is really difficult to unravel the Blue and White Society because they don’t know what the patterns on the six sides were originally supposed to be.
In addition, solving this ink formula is different from other ink formulas. There is a special method. Which side is solved first and which side is solved later. There is an order.
If the sequence is different and forced to crack it through exhaustive methods, a small mechanism in the Mo Cube will be locked, and it will really just become an ordinary Rubik's Cube.
But Mo Li naturally knew how to solve it, and he quickly solved it with a click.
There was a mechanism inside, which could hide some small things, and it was still intact, indicating that it had not been violently cracked.
After it was solved, a piece of silk book fell out.
Picking it up and taking a look, it turned out to be a family tree, densely packed with countless small characters, recording from the Song Dynasty to the end of the Ming Dynasty.
There were countless different handwritings on it, as if it was recorded slowly by more than a dozen generations.
"This has the handwriting of Si'er, Si'er did not forget his ancestors after all..." Mo Li knew what was going on after just reading the beginning of the preface.
There was Mo Si's handwriting on it, so he naturally recognized it. The handwriting behind it should have been written by his descendants one after another.
Worshiping ancestors is a deep-rooted tradition, and the Mo family is no exception. Although Mo Si defected from the Mo Palace, it does not mean that he would forget his ancestors.
He was already unfilial for disobeying his father, and he must have been very tormented in his heart. He would never dare to forget his ancestors, and he would offer sacrifices to them every year to ask for forgiveness.
This hidden in the Mo Fang is the genealogy that Mo Si personally started to record, and handed it over to future generations to slowly pass down.
At the beginning is a man named Mo Ju, who is Mo Li's grandfather! After that, there is also Mo Li's name, and then Mo Si himself, and he continued to record it.
There is no doubt that this is the real genealogy!
"Wow!" Mo Li was stunned and only read the beginning, and Meng Sheng grabbed the silk book and interrupted Mo Li.
"Why is it so!" Meng Sheng was speechless. Why did you open this! Now it's good, you opened a real genealogy!
Mo Li paused, and also realized what this real genealogy meant... It will overturn Mo Qiong's identity!
For a while, all the Mujia people were silent, frozen there, not knowing whether they should read it.
The genealogy brought by Mo Qiong is here, and now another genealogy has been opened in Mo Fang... Just compare the two to know whether it is true or false.
It's hard to say whether this genealogy is true or false. It may be true or false.
Anyway, after so many years, there is no way to verify it.
But now that the real genealogy has been opened in Mo Fangli, can we turn a blind eye and force ourselves not to check it? It is impossible. It is fine that the wooden armor man has no way to do it. Now there is a way, and we must verify the authenticity.
But what if it doesn't match? What if the genealogy brought by Mo Qiong was made up by the Lanbai Society? This is embarrassing!
The master's order must also be taken back. In the face of ironclad evidence, they cannot recognize Mo Qiong as the master, because this is already a blatant lie.
The Mos were silent for a moment, and suddenly a wooden armor man strode forward, took the master's order directly from Mo Qiong's hands, and returned it to Mo Li.
"This..." Mo Li was stiff.
Mo Qiong sighed: "You don't even check it, and you think I am not?"
The wooden armor man said: "Since you are the president of Lanbai Society and a descendant of Mo Ju, I am sorry that I can't believe it. Please go back and find the real descendant according to the map, and then give the master's order."
His words are very clear. In fact, he just doesn't believe that Mo Qiong is really a descendant, but there was no evidence before, so he was confused.
But now the evidence is out, and the tacit understanding with the Blue and White Society has been broken, so let's not act anymore, it will be embarrassing for everyone.
Hurry back to find the real descendants. Now that we have a proper family tree, we can find them by following the map.
However, Mo Qiong said: "Let's compare it. I am sincere and I am not fooling you."
"Huh?"
Meng Sheng let go of the silk book, and Mo Li immediately looked down and compared it with Mo Qiong's family tree.
Needless to say, the previous ones were not written in Mo Qiong's family tree. But starting from a person named Mo Hua in the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, they all matched.
Mo Hua, Mo Jian, and then all the clan members matched, until the Jiashen year of the late Ming Dynasty, when they suddenly broke off.
There was no follow-up to the silk book from that year, but the one brought by Mo Qiong did, and it was recorded until Mo Qiao gave birth to Mo Qiong.
In short, it was completely connected in the Ming Dynasty.
Mo Qiong is the latest heir of the Mo Ju lineage.
"What! Am I really your ancestor?" Mo Li was shocked.
Mo Qiong said speechlessly: "It seems that you don't believe it."
"Evil beast!" Mo Li rushed over and punched Mo Qiong hard, even more angry than before.
Mo Qiong took it steadily, and saw a group of Mo people were very happy: "Great, great, Mo Qiong, what a good name, are you really the president of Lanbai?"
"I am the president of Lanbai! Today I am also the leader of the Mo family!" Mo Qiong said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, Mo Li handed him the leader's order again.
And this time, all the Mujia people bowed and said: "Greetings to the leader."
This sentence was something they hadn't said before, and now it is finally legitimate.
Mo Qiong held the Blue and White President Order in his left hand and the Mohist Master Order in his right hand. He accepted the greeting calmly, then bowed and said in return: "I hold the Master Order and should carry out the Mohist righteousness. Please entrust me with the unfinished business of the past and let me control it with Mohism."
"Is there anything that Zhurong's Feather and the many unreasonable people in the past that I can't do? Please teach me, my ancestors."
Four hours later, Mo Qiong walked out of the room and asked the Mohist ancestors to have a good rest. They had become wooden men and could not walk in the world, so the next thing was left to him.
At the door, several guards also said respectfully: "President."
"Well... entertain the ancestors well, and try to meet any requests." Mo Qiong said with a tense face.
"Yes, President." The guards lowered their heads and could not see his face.
At this point, Mo Qiong left the restricted area and breathed a sigh of relief.
The task of integrating Mohism was completed.
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P.S.: Sorry.