When the School of Mohism's theory of leverage and the idea of using the Force of Heaven and Earth for people's use spread among the Hundred Schools, the entire Hundred Schools were in an uproar.
"What do you think, Brother Li?" In the Xuan Du Temple, Taoist Changsheng asked with a smile.
"Mo Jiazi is indeed a genius!"
Li Chunfeng looked at the record of the School of Mohism in his hand and could not help but exclaim.
He was only shocked by the theory of leverage. The revival of the School of Mohism was not enough to shock the Taoists. What really shocked him was the idea of using the Force of Heaven and Earth for people's use by Mo Jiazi. It was a godly idea.
All along, the Taoists believed that wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were all arranged by the heavens. However, today, Mo Jiazi's dam project made him unable to calm down for a long time.
Controlling the Force of Heaven and Earth for people's use. From now on, such a godly method could be achieved by humans. This was a huge blow to the Taoists who believed in ghosts and gods.
"To be honest, the Taoists are also involved in this dam project. The cement needed to build the dam is the masterpiece of the External Alchemy." Chang Shengzi said proudly.
"That's great!" Li Chunfeng's eyes flashed. With the Taoists involved, the impact on the Taoists would be minimized. It might even bring unexpected benefits to the Taoists.
Kong Mansion.
Kong Yingda was silent when he heard Kong Huisuo's report about the School of Mohism.
"Brother Mohism, you have a broad mind. You took the initiative to publicize the theory of leverage. From now on, the craftsmen in the world will use this theory and create countless Mohism techniques to benefit the Tang dynasty." Kong Huisuo praised.
Kong Yingda seemed to be in a daze. He nodded and said, "The era of the School of Thought has passed for a thousand years. However, the influence of the School of Thought has lasted for a thousand years. Every scholar of our generation wants to surpass the predecessors and innovate on the basis of the predecessors. However, in the end, it's just a new bottle of old wine. We still can't escape the influence of the School of Thought. Now that Mo Jiazi has become the first person to escape the influence of the School of Thought, I'm afraid that Mo Jiazi has really become Mo Jiazi. "
Mo Jiazi was a nickname of the people in Chang 'an. Back then, Mo was called Mo Jiazi was young. In addition, Meton was the only one in the School. School of Thought.... However, no one expected that the joke would become reality. Mo Jiazi................. was............ of.
Kong Huisuo advised, "From what I can see, Meton's lever theory is not the first of its kind. It is based on Mozi's Mohist Classics. The 'Five Classics of Justice' compiled by uncle is also based on the Five Classics of Confucius. It will definitely be able to contend against the School of Mohism's lever theory."
Kong Yingda smiled bitterly and said, "Second Uncle's Five Classics of Justice was merely an interpretation of the Five Classics of Confucius. It did not jump out of the theories of the ancestors. Furthermore, Second Uncle used Mo Jiazi's punctuation to punctuate his sentences. However, Mo Jiazi did not do so. His Five Classics of Justice was the most dazzling result that he came up with after summarizing the theories of the School of Mo for a thousand years. It had already surpassed the influence of Mo Jiazi."
"That is only because the School of Mohism is one step ahead. In the Hundred Schools of Thought contending a thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Hundred Schools of Thought, Confucius, was not the first to write a book. In the end, the one who had the last laugh was still my Confucian School," Kong Huisuo said confidently.
"That's right. It is not that my Confucian School of Thought does not have a chance. The School of Thought is the ultimate trump card of my Confucian School of Thought. This time, Second Uncle will definitely contact the people of the Confucian School of Thought in order to make Gao Chang a test subject for the School of Thought. You must do your best. Do not let down the Confucian School of Thought," Kong Yingda said solemnly.
"I understand," Kong Huisuo replied solemnly.
After waving his hand to let Kong Huisuo leave, Kong Yingda's face turned gloomy. When the Mo Family Village entered Chang 'an alone, the Confucian School of Thought did not take them seriously. They only treated them as a joke.
Following Mo Jiazi's brilliant performance, Kong Yingda started to pay more attention to the School of Thought. However, at this moment, the Mo Family Village had already given up on Mozi's political ideology and focused on the School of Thought's Art. In Kong Yingda's eyes, no matter how much Mo Jiazi jumped around, he was just a craftsman.
Even now, Mo Jiazi still kept his promise and gave up on Mozi's political ideology. He only made his own disciples abide by it in the Mo Family Village. However, he did not expect the School of Thought's Art of Thought to have developed to such an extent. They had broken through Mozi's theory and spread it to all the craftsmen in the world. It could be said that the School of Thought had now unified the world of craftsmen.
There were tens of thousands of people in the world, scholars, farmers, businessmen, and merchants. The School of Thought had now taken over the world of craftsmen and had a significant influence on the business world. It was enough to compete with the Confucian School of Thought.
What was even more frightening was that Mo Jiazi had even proposed the future direction of the School of Thought. One could imagine how prosperous the School of Thought would be once they thoroughly researched the power of heaven and earth.
In the past, there was the School of Thought's Art of Thought. Now, there was the School of Thought's theory of leverage. In the future, there would be the power of heaven and earth for people to use. This time, the School of Thought's revival was complete. Even the Confucian School of Thought was powerless.
"No, I still have one move." Kong Yingda could not help but think of the most famous move of the School of Thought's Art of Thought, Gong Shu.
In the imperial court of Chu, Gong Shu had used all his skills but still could not break through Mozi's defense. In the end, he lost nine out of nine battles. Gong Shu Pan had used up all his siege weapons, but Mozi still had a surplus of defensive weapons.
Gong Shu flew into a rage out of humiliation and said, "I know a way to resist you, but I won't say it."
Mozi also said, "I know you want to use a way to defeat me, but I won't say it either."
The King of Chu looked at the two who seemed to be speaking in riddles and could not help but ask for the reason.
Mozi said, "Mister Gong Shu's intention is to kill me. If you kill me, the Song Kingdom will not be able to defend and can be attacked. However, my student, Hua Li, and three hundred people are already holding my siege weapons and waiting for the Chu Kingdom to invade the Song Kingdom. Even if you kill me, you cannot kill all the defenders of the Song Kingdom. "
The King of Chu finally gave up on attacking the Song Kingdom and allowed Mozi to return.
Kong Yingda carefully looked at the Gong Shu chapter of the School of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought's. Mozi has three hundred disciples guarding the city, but Mo Jiazi has at least three thousand artisans attending the School of Thought's Art of Thought. Not to mention the School of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought's Art of Thought.
Even if he killed Mo Jiazi now, it would not make a difference. With these three thousand artisans and Mo Jiazi's Art of Thought's theories, there would definitely be countless Mo Jiazi.
"Mozi is like this, and so is Mo Jiazi. The revival of the School of Thought is not a fluke." Kong Yingda sighed and suppressed this thought in his heart.
Kong Yingda's thoughts were not wrong. Mo Jiazi's Art of Thought was indeed a treasure to the artisans of the world. Within the inn, the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dengling Clan, Deng Long, remained in a room. He carefully recalled Mo Jiazi's words and actions, recording them all in a book.
"Senior Brother, you worship Mo Jiazi so much. Are you preparing to change your master? It's a pity that Mo Jiazi looks down on the Dengling Clan. "Xiao Dengkui pushed open the door and saw Deng Long writing furiously. He could not help but mock him.
Deng Long did not turn his head. He recorded the book in his hand, then raised his head and said, "As the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dengling Clan, I naturally would not betray my master. However, as far as I know, Mo Jiazi would not speak without thinking. Especially during the Mo Jiazi Art Exhibition, every word he said could have a deep meaning. I am trying to understand Mo Jiazi's thoughts through Mo Jiazi's words and actions."
"Senior Brother, you worship Mo Jiazi so much. Are you not going to change your master?" Xiao Dengkui mocked.
Deng Long solemnly said, "Mo Jiazi's thoughts are strange. Just like his bounty of ten thousand coins back then, not many people believed it. For example, when he mentioned the combination of water, fire, and wind, he emphasized it. There might be a deep meaning behind it."
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