"Merton!"
Di Renjie could not help but look at Meton nervously when he saw Yin-yang Zi collapse on the table. This was the first time he had taken action, and someone had actually died. Moreover, the other party was a school of thought. How could he not be shocked?
"Give him a proper burial! Although the school of Yin-Yang and the school of Mohism are enemies, senior Yin-yang Zi is still a school of thought. He should be respected, "Meton said with a heavy expression.
"Then should we keep this matter a secret? Don't let anyone spread it around." Di Renjie could not help but ask as he looked at the onlookers in the distance. There were too many people here, and if news of this got out, it might be used by others. Not to mention, this matter involved the school of Mohism, the school of Legalism, and the school of Yin-Yang.
Meton shook his head, "It's fine. I chose to meet senior Yin-yang Zi in a public place, so I never thought of hiding anything. Forcefully keeping it a secret will only lead to more groundless guesses. There's no need to avoid what happened today."
"Yes!" Di Renjie nodded. Since Mo Jiazi had nothing to worry about, a nobody like him obviously had nothing to lose. He immediately called over the disciples of the school of Legalism to take care of Yin-yang Zi's funeral.
"Master!"
As soon as Di Renjie left, Wu Meiniang hurried over after receiving the news. When she saw Meton appear outside the down jacket workshop, she could not help but tear up.
Meton looked at Wu Meiniang, who had lost some of her childishness and become more mature. He nodded in satisfaction, "You've done well. You've even exceeded my expectations."
Meton had not sent Wu Meiniang away to secretly defeat her like the school of Yin-Yang had said. Instead, he wanted her to lie low for a while and draw out Yin-yang Zi. However, he never thought that Wu Meiniang would actually come up with a water-powered spinning machine and create down jackets. This had greatly exceeded Meton's expectations.
"This disciple has made Master worry." Wu Meiniang said in tears. She originally thought that Meton was really punishing her, so she was determined to make a career for herself. However, she didn't expect that her master had always been paying attention to her and was secretly helping her get rid of any future troubles. Otherwise, if a Hundred School of Thought kept scheming against a girl like her, no one would be able to sleep at night.
"The revival of the School of Mohism is destined to clash with the other schools of thought. The School of Yin-Yang will not be the first, nor will it be the last. As your master, I cannot protect you forever. In the future, you will have to rely on yourself to accept these challenges," Meton said solemnly.
"Disciple will remember!" Wu Meiniang said solemnly.
"Go back. I'll take care of the upcoming storm. You just have to do your own thing!" Meton said with a solemn expression.
Although he spoke indifferently, the death of a Hundred Clans Child in front of Meton was bound to cause a huge uproar. This time, the Mo Clan was once again at the heart of the storm. This was Yin-yang Zi using his own life to retaliate against the Mo Clan.
"Yin-yang Zi is dead!"
The Mo Clan didn't deliberately seal the news, so this news spread like a whirlwind throughout Chang 'an City. The city, which had been peaceful for a long time, was instantly thrown into an uproar. A Hundred Clans Child had actually committed suicide by taking poison, especially Yin-yang Zi, who was in the limelight.
Once the golden prophecy of the School of Yin-Yang appeared, the shocking methods of the School of Yin-Yang were once again mentioned by the people. In particular, the Mo Clan took advantage of the situation and used all their strength to realize the School of Yin-Yang. Yin-yang Zi and the School of Yin-Yang's reputation immediately soared. However, no one expected that just as the School of Yin-Yang's reputation reached a certain point, there would be news of Yin-yang Zi's death. How could the people of Chang 'an not talk about it?
In particular, it involved the exciting debate between the Mo Clan and Yin-yang Zi and the Hundred Schools Battle. Many people enjoyed talking about it. However, Mo Jiazi didn't expect a fantasy version of the Hundred Schools Battle to appear in Chang 'an City.
"Yin-yang Zi's death wasn't a coincidence. When Wu Meiniang of the Mo Clan fulfilled the golden prophecy of the School of Yin-Yang, the winner of the battle between the School of Yin-Yang and the School of Yin-Yang had already been decided. The School of Yin-Yang manipulated fate. Now that the School of Yin-Yang has lost, Yin-yang Zi naturally suffered a backlash from fate," a storyteller said vividly.
"Backlash from fate?" When the crowd heard this mysterious topic, they couldn't help but be stunned. This kind of competition between the Hundred Schools of Thought was even more dangerous and mysterious than a street brawl. It could even be called a fantasy.
"That's right. At that time, Yin-yang Zi had already suffered a backlash from fate and began to suffer from bad luck. After Mo Jiazi used the Legalism School to find Yin-yang Zi's true body, the king met the king's death, and Yin-yang Zi died from the backlash of fate," the storyteller said, showing off his mysteries.
"Wow!"
The crowd couldn't help but exclaim.
"Although Yin-yang Zi lost, you all don't know the dangers involved. Yin-yang Zi released the golden prophecy of the School of Yin-Yang, but in reality, he was pointing his sword at the School of Yin-Yang. Merton once said that he would be a farmer in the morning and ascend to the Hall of Emperor in the evening. He encouraged all the men in the world to strive for self-improvement. This is the path of Confucianism, and also the path of men. However, do you all think that a daughter can ascend to the Hall of Emperor? Is this the realization of the School of Yin-Yang? "the storyteller asked as he slammed his gavel.
"How can a woman be an official!?" a scholar among the crowd sneered.
The storyteller said, "That's right. It's not just Confucianism. It's impossible for the other schools to realize the School of Yin-Yang. Only one school can do it."
"The School of Yin-Yang!" Everyone came to a realization. Everyone knew that the School of Yin-Yang valued and tolerated women the most. Moreover, they valued female workers very much, not to mention that the first disciple of the School of Yin-Yang was a woman.
"Therefore, only the School of Yin-Yang can realize the School of Yin-Yang. If the School of Yin-Yang can't realize the School of Yin-Yang, then it's a failure. If the School of Yin-Yang can reap the benefits of fate, then the School of Yin-Yang will suffer from the backlash of fate. Therefore, when Wu Meiniang led the Chang 'an female workers to realize the School of Yin-Yang, and Mo Jiazi found her true body, Yin-yang Zi suffered from the backlash of fate on the spot, "the storyteller said with certainty.
"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed. Compared to the rumors of Yin-yang Zi committing suicide by taking poison, this story was not as exciting as the one in front of them.
"As expected of Mo Jiazi. He's so powerful." The people of Chang 'an were proud. Mo Jiazi was the pride of Chang' an City, and he had never disappointed them.
"Not only that, but Confucius said that only women and villains are difficult to deal with. The School of Yin-Yang proposed that the School of Yin-Yang intended to use the School of Yin-Yang to defeat the School of Yin-Yang. Mo Jiazi schemed against the School of Yin-Yang while simultaneously defeating the School of Yin-Yang. Mo Jiazi plotted against the School of Yin-Yang in secret. On the surface, he sent Wu Meiniang away, but in reality, he secretly created down jackets. With the help of the prophecy of the School of Yin-Yang, the School of Yin-Yang won the battle between the School of Yin-Yang and the School of Yin-Yang," the storyteller said mysteriously.
"So the School of Yin-Yang is involved!" The crowd couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect the School of Yin-Yang to be implicated.
"Great! Mo Jiazi is so calculative. He even schemed against the School of Yin-Yang! " A scholar in the crowd said angrily. He looked around angrily and saw that other than him and the storyteller who were wearing long robes, most people were wearing black robes. There were less than ten people in Chang 'an who wore Confucian robes. The School of Yin-Yang had lost its popularity.
"That's because Mo Jiazi is more skilled. If Mo Jiazi had lost, his fate would have been even more miserable." A merchant snorted.
The storyteller didn't deny it. Instead, he nodded and said, "Mo Jiazi is indeed more skilled. Yin-yang Zi didn't want to lose, so he used the Yin-Yang School's Yin-Yang Art to debate with Mo Jiazi. It was called a debate between two schools of thought, but it was actually a debate between two schools of thought. However, even though Yin-yang Zi was immersed in the Yin-Yang Art and was extremely knowledgeable, Mo Jiazi was a genius. He created the Art of Contradiction on the basis of the Mohist School's Mobian, which defeated Yin-yang Zi's Yin-Yang Art in one fell swoop."
"Mobian, the Art of Contradiction!" The onlooking scholar couldn't help but feel his heart sink. He had heard of the Art of Contradiction that had long been spread throughout Chang 'an. Even he had to admit that Mo Jiazi's Art of Contradiction was indeed extremely profound. There was probably no great scholar in the world who could compete with him in terms of knowledge.
"However, Yin-yang Zi wasn't an ordinary person either. Before his death, he had an epiphany and comprehended a deeper level of knowledge about the Yin-Yang Art — Accepting the Will of Heaven. Unfortunately, since Yu was born, why would Liang be born? As the saying goes, 'all things return to the same root'. Mo Jiazi comprehended the ultimate Yin-Yang Art on the basis of the Art of Contradiction, and created the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Art on the basis of the Art of Contradiction. Although Yin-yang Zi was defeated, he died without regrets after seeing the Art of Yin-Yang improve."
The fortune-teller sighed and then took out two pieces of paper. He wrote 'Accepting the Will of Heaven' and drew the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Art for everyone to see.
The onlooking crowd couldn't help but be shocked. Even ordinary people couldn't help but be amazed by the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Art when they heard the words' Accepting the Will of Heaven '.
In an instant, the Yin-Yang School and the School of Mohism's reputation soared. Although the Yin-Yang School lost in this Hundred Schools Battle, it was still glorious.
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