President Lan Bai never had such a thing as a token.
Not to mention the President's Order, even the President's position was currently empty.
Without a doubt, this was just for show and was only used for this mission … It could be understood as a tool for containment …
After understanding the significance of this mission, Mo Qiong entered the residence of the wooden armored people under the expectations of the researchers and met with the group of ancestors …
When he found out that Mo Qiong was his descendant, the successor of the Mo family, Mo Li was furious!
He really flew over to hit Mo Qiong. Luckily, Mo Qiong's skin was thick, so he was fine after being hit by the wooden armor.
In the end, Meng Sheng stopped him and used the speaker given by Lan Bai She, "Mo Zi's Shang Tong, recite the whole text."
"Ah?" Mo Qiong was stunned. He didn't expect to be asked to recite.
"You don't know?" The two hundred wooden heads turned around and looked at him.
Mo Qiong hurriedly recited, "Zimo Zi said, 'In ancient times, people were born, there was no law and government, there were different meanings among people …'"
The Shang Tong chapter said that everyone in the world had their own meaning. People's actions were controlled by their thoughts and consciousness. Without the unity of thoughts, there would be no unity of actions.
Therefore, Mo Zi advocated "the righteousness of the world together", unifying the thoughts of the people in the world.
After Mo Qiong finished reciting Shang Tong, he was asked to recite Love with Impartiality.
After Love with Impartiality, he recited Will of Heaven. After Will of Heaven, he recited Noble Righteousness.
After asking Mo Qiong to recite these, Mo Li and the others were satisfied.
If the descendant found by Lan Bai She was not even familiar with the Mo family's scriptures, they would definitely not recognize him.
Luckily, as a member who came back from the special training on Extreme Island, he was familiar with the Hundred Schools of Thought.
The seventy-one chapters of Mo Zi were not obscure. Mo Qiong naturally knew all of them and could even recite them clearly.
After reciting these four scriptures, Mo Qiong also understood something. Shang Tong, Love with Impartiality, Will of Heaven, and Noble Righteousness were simply telling him that everyone in the world should have the same beliefs, love each other, and benefit each other. In order to carry out Will of Heaven, compromising with righteousness was not considered compromising.
The Mo family valued righteousness and sacrificed life for their dreams. Why would they be afraid of passing down the order of the current successor? Even if the current successor in front of them was just a joke by Lan Bai She.
As long as righteousness is the priority, if Lan Baishe can do it properly, it's not that he can't be entrusted.
In terms of flexibility, the School of Mo was never a rigid school of thought.
Mo Li held Mo Fang and said, "Mo Fang has no problems …"
Meng Sheng nodded and said, "Mo Qiong... that's a good name. Do you have a genealogy?"
Mo Qiong took out his family's genealogy book. Meng Sheng took a look at it … Since he was illiterate, he passed it to Mo Li.
Mo Li took a closer look and angrily said, "Hmph, abandoning Mo to become a Confucian?"
"That was in ancient times. Nowadays, there is no distinction between Confucian and Mo." Mo Qiong hurriedly said.
"But you joined the Blue and White Society, slaughtered the Green Dragon, and swept through the Palace of Darkness, yet you still dare to come and see me?" Mo Li said angrily, and actually wanted to smash his head over again.
Meng Sheng hurriedly stopped him and said, "If you withdraw from the Blue and White Society, you can hold the Giant Token."
Mo Qiong thought to himself that this was indeed the case. Hence, he took out the blue and white token and said, "No need. The Blue and White Club was created by me. It's the new ink of this generation."
"I, Mo Qiong, am President Lan Bai!"
These words were said boldly and confidently, as if he was really the president of the Blue and White Society.
Hearing these words, the wooden men felt comfortable and nodded one after another. "Hmm... I see."
Actually, they and Mo Qiong all knew in their hearts that Mo Qiong was really the president. Perhaps not, but these followers of the school of Mo didn't ask the root of the matter. What if it was true?
The way to break the iron wall of wooden men's thoughts was to deceive them. It's not that I've changed, it's that I've been deceived.
Of course, the prerequisite was that they had a noble belief in their hearts that made them willing to not pursue the matter.
"Bring the Giant Token!" Mo Li shouted.
Immediately, wooden armored men walked over with wooden armored wheels.
At the same time, all of the wooden armored men knelt on the ground and surrounded Mo Qiong in half a circle.
Mo Qiong did the same. He sat upright and still, watching as the wooden armored wheels were handed over to Mo Li, who then handed over to him.
The wooden armored wheels were purposely given to them by the Blue and White Society, waiting for them to personally hand it over to Mo Qiong today.
Mo Qiong received the Giant Token in front of everyone, and he was the current generation's Giant. Such a ceremony was completed without any unnecessary formalities.
Back when Meng Sheng passed it to Tian Xiangzi, they didn't even meet. The School of Mo didn't really care about fancy ceremonies.
"From now on, thou art the School of Mo's Giant. Thou shalt promote profit and eliminate evil. Know the will of the heavens and do righteous deeds …"
After the handover, the wooden armored men stood up one after another. Meng Sheng and the other Giants of the past began to nag at Mo Qiong, reminding him of his responsibilities as the School of Mo's Giant.
They were teaching him as if he was a new member of the School of Mo. Everyone came to give him a few words of advice, and it took a full half an hour.
Mo Qiong listened attentively and responded one by one. Finally, Meng Sheng began to talk about information regarding anomalies.
"Ka ka ka …"
But at this time, Mo Li had nothing to do and was twisting the ninth-order ink square. Although the six sides were of the same color, the wood itself had veined patterns. The correct pattern on the six sides could be solved.
It was really difficult for the School of Blue and White to solve it except by brute force, because they didn't know what the veined patterns on the six sides were supposed to be.
In addition, solving this ink square was different from other ink squares. There was a special method to solve it. There was a sequence to which side should be solved first and which side should be solved later.
If the sequence was different and they were forced to solve it by brute force, a small mechanism inside the ink square would be locked, and it would really become an ordinary rubik's cube.
But Mo Li naturally knew how to solve it. Ka ka ka ka, he quickly solved the ink square.
There was a mechanism inside that could hide some small things. It was still intact, which meant that it hadn't been solved by brute force.
After it was solved, a silk book fell out.
Picking it up, it was a genealogy. There were countless small words densely packed, recording from the Song Dynasty to the end of the Ming Dynasty.
There were countless different handwriting on it, as if it was slowly recorded by more than ten generations.
"This is Mo 'er's handwriting. Mo' er didn't forget his ancestors after all …" Just by looking at the beginning, Mo Li knew what was going on.
There was Mo Si's handwriting on it, so he naturally recognized it. The handwriting at the back should be written by his descendants.
Worshipping ancestors was a deep-rooted tradition, and the Mo Family was no exception. Although Mo Si betrayed the Mo Palace, it didn't mean that he would forget his ancestors.
He was already unfilial to his father, and his heart must be tormented. He didn't dare to forget his ancestors, and prayed to them every year to ask for forgiveness.
What was hidden in the ink square was the genealogy that Mo Si had personally recorded, and passed on to his descendants.
At the beginning was a person called Mo Ju, who was Mo Li's grandfather! After that, there was Mo Li's name, and then Mo Si himself, who continued to record.
Without a doubt, this was the real genealogy!
"Hua!" Mo Li only looked at the beginning, and Meng Sheng grabbed the silk book, interrupting Mo Li.
"Why did you have to do this!" Meng Sheng was speechless. Why did you open this! Now, you opened a real genealogy!
Mo Li was stunned, and also realized what this real genealogy meant … It would overturn Mo Qiong's identity!
For a moment, all the wooden armored men were silent, and didn't know if they should look at it.
The genealogy that Mo Qiong brought was here, and now another genealogy was opened in the ink square … They only needed to compare the two to know if it was real or fake.
It was hard to say if this genealogy was real or fake. It could be real or fake.
Anyway, so many years had passed, and there was no way to verify it.
But now that the real genealogy was opened in the ink square, could they just ignore it and not compare it? They couldn't do it. The wooden armored men didn't have a way, but now that there was a way, they had to verify it.
But, what if it didn't match? What if the genealogy that Mo Qiong brought was fabricated by the Lan Bai Club? That would be awkward!
They also had to take back the Juzi token. In front of solid evidence, they couldn't recognize Mo Qiong as a Juzi, because this was already a blatant lie.
All the ink armored men were silent for a moment. Suddenly, a wooden armored man strode forward, took back the Juzi token from Mo Qiong, and returned it to Mo Li.
"This …" Mo Li stiffened.
Mo Qiong sighed, "You don't even compare it, and you think I'm not?"
That wooden armored man said, "You are the president of the Lan Bai Club, and also a descendant of Mo Qian, forgive me for not believing it. Please go back and find the real descendant according to the map, and then come back to give the Juzi token. "
His words were very clear. Actually, he didn't believe that Mo Qiong was really a descendant, but there was no evidence before, so he was confused.
But now that the evidence was out, and the tacit agreement with the Lan Bai Club was broken, then it was better to stop acting, because it would be embarrassing for everyone.
Quickly go back and find the real descendant. Now that there was a proper genealogy, there was a high chance of finding the real descendant according to the map.
But Mo Qiong said, "Let's compare it, I am very sincere, and I am not fooling you."
"Hmm?"
Meng Sheng let go of the silk book, and Mo Li immediately read down, and at the same time compared it with Mo Qiong's genealogy.
Needless to say, Mo Qiong's genealogy wasn't written at all. But starting from the Ming Dynasty's Yongle year, there was a person called Mo Hua, and it was all matched.
Mo Hua, Mo Lian, and then all the clansmen were matched, until the end of the Ming Dynasty, when it was abruptly cut off.
From that year onwards, there was no continuation of the silk book, but the book that Mo Qiong brought was recorded until Mo Qiao gave birth to Mo Qiong.
In short, in the Ming Dynasty, it was completely connected.
Mo Qiong was the newest successor of the Mo Jie lineage.
"What! I am really your ancestor? "Mo Li was shocked.
Mo Qiong was speechless, "So you don't believe it."
"Bastard!" Mo Li rushed over and punched Mo Qiong, even more furious than before.
Mo Qiong calmed down, and the group of Mo followers were overjoyed, "Good, good, Mo Qiong, good name, are you really the Lan Bai Club President?"
"I am the Lan Bai Club President! Today, I am also the Mo Clan's Magi! "Mo Qiong said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Mo Li passed the Magi token to him again.
And this time, all the wooden armored people bowed, "Greetings, Magi."
This was something they didn't say before, and now it was finally official.
Mo Qiong held the Lan Bai Club President's token in his left hand, and the Mo Clan Magi token in his right. He calmly accepted this bow, then bowed back and said, "I hold the Magi token, and I am righteous. Please entrust the unfinished business of the past to me, and let me take care of it."
"Zhurong's Feather, and the many unreasonable people in the past, is there anyone who is powerless? Ancestor, please teach me. "
Four hours later, Mo Qiong walked out of the room and asked the Mo ancestors to have a good rest. They were already wooden and couldn't walk freely, so he would take care of the rest.
At the door, a few guards also greeted respectfully, "President."
"Hmm … Take good care of the ancestors, and satisfy all their requests." Mo Qiong said with a tense face.
"Yes, President." The guards lowered their heads, and their faces couldn't be seen.
At this point, Mo Qiong left the restricted area, and let out a long sigh of relief.
The mission of integrating the Mo family was completed.
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