Mo Ziren was shocked when he remembered the ambitions he had set with Huan Chang.

He sat on the big bluestone with a little distracted look, closed his eyes, and began to sort out his thoughts.

Mo Ziren recalled the fact that when he was a child, bullying the weak and inaction by the government, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Those who kill people die, and those who hurt people are punished."

Thoughts gradually move.

Mo Ziren remembered that in that cold winter, when he was lonely and thought he would die, he had a turning point.

The businessman carried Mo Ziren into the house and kept taking care of him.

Before this, Mo Ziren was almost full of despair and resentment towards this world, but the appearance of the merchant made him see a ray of sunshine.

Since then, Mo Zi's heart has gone away and has always adhered to the bottom line of kindness.

"There is great love in the world that can change a person."

The businessman finally left, but Mo Ziren became positive and began to contact others.

Farmer, woodcutter, fisherman, beggar...

He has come into contact with many people. Although some of them are more indifferent, he has also made many friends.

Although these people work in all walks of life, Mo Ziren firmly believes that as long as you discover it carefully, there will be warmth everywhere.

They may have a low status and a difficult life, but they yearn for a better tomorrow.

"Everyone has the right to survive, no matter the status is high or low."

The picture turns again.

Mo Ziren saw thousands of soldiers in Pingyang City, stepping on the Black Sand Gang, and blood flowed into a river.

"If you don't have the strength, how can you eliminate evil?"

Mo Ziren sat cross-legged on the big bluestone, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Huan Chang looked at Mo Ziren's appearance, but did not disturb him. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the wordless heavenly book that was placed on Huan Chang's chest began to get a slight fever again.

Whenever Mo Ziren says a word, the heat emitted by the wordless heavenly book will be one more cent.

Huan Chang's eyes showed joy and thought to himself: "It's true that it was not as expected. The last time Wuzi Tianshu had a fever was not a coincidence, nor was it that I felt wrong."

"The abnormal movement of the wordless heavenly book must have something to do with Brother Mo."

The wordless heavenly book is the most important treasure of Shujian Pavilion. The predecessors of Shujian Pavilion have never discovered the secrets.

At the beginning, the wordless heavenly book finally had abnormal movements, but it was like a flash in the pan and finally fell silent.

Huan Chang, always thinking about solving the secret of the wordless heavenly book.

“Hohuh!”

Huan Chang tried hard to calm down his agitation, but instead of leaving to read the wordless heavenly book, he stood beside Mo Ziren.

While listening to Mo Ziren's murmuring, he felt the warmth on his chest.

Time passes slowly.

“Hohuh!”

At some point, the northwest wind suddenly started to blow, and then the wind and clouds changed color and heavy snow flew.

But Mo Ziren was like a clay sculpture, still sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone. Before the snowflakes fell on him, they disappeared without a trace.

Huan Chang also stood there, and it was difficult for snowflakes to get close to him.

It was snowing heavily, and not long after, the entire earth was covered in silver.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strong wave of true energy came from Mo Ziren, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations to Brother Mo!"

Huan Chang's eyes showed a smile.

Mo Ziren's face was calm, and then he solemnly bowed to Huan Chang.

"Brother Mo, can you tell me what you have learned?"

Mo Ziren smiled slightly, waved his robe gently, and all the snow on the entire bluestone disappeared without a trace.

Huan Chang met Yi and sat face to face with Mo Ziren on the big bluestone.

This time, instead of using their true energy to force the snowflakes to open, they let the snowflakes fall on themselves.

"What I understand now is nothing more than fur."

Mo Ziren is relatively restrained and not very arrogant, but has a passionate heart.

"Brother Mo just understands the superficial and fur, and you can break through to the realm of practicing the spirit and returning to the virtual world. These superficial and fur are also of great benefit to me."

Without saying anything more, Mo Ziren began to explain his understanding to Huan Chang.

"If possible, I want to build an organization, they are composed of all kinds of people, not for others, but for the purpose of protecting order."

"If a murderer dies, and if a wounded person is punished, if the government fails to do anything, we will act for the government."

"I want to call them Mo Xia in this organization, who hates evil and eliminates violence and maintains good fortune until death!"

As soon as Mo Ziren spoke, Huan Chang's expression changed slightly.

"However, relying solely on force does not solve the problem at the root of the problem."

"The world has a broad mind, loves all things, nourishes all beings, and tolerates all things, so that all things can be harmonious, species coexist, and common and different."

"So, there should be love in the world. If a person loves others as he loves himself, how can there be disputes in the world?"

Although Huan Chang felt that this was an impossible ideal, he remained silent.

As if he saw what Huan Chang was thinking, Mo Ziren immediately said: "If the princes regard officials as brothers and sisters, officials must be loyal to their duties and share their worries for the king."

"If an official loves the people as his son and is worried about the people's worries, the people will definitely regard the officials as relatives and relatives, and regard the king as his parents."

"In this way, if we love each other and benefit each other, the country will be strong and the people will be rich."

"What the world is so great, whether it is kings, princes, nobles, or civilians and beggars, if they love each other and do not fight each other, what will happen in the world?"

Huan Chang frowned, but still felt that Mo Ziren's idea was too idealistic and difficult to realize.

However, at this moment, the wordless book, which was slowly heating up, suddenly burst out with unparalleled heat. Huan Chang felt that his body was burning in the fire.

"A Chang, what's wrong with you?"

When Mo Ziren saw Huan Chang's blushing face, he felt that his breath was very disordered, so he was shocked and hurriedly asked.

Huan Chang ignored Mo Ziren and did not care about suspicion. He hurriedly took out the wordless heavenly book and opened the black cover.

Mo Ziren looked at the first page and felt that there was no word on it.

However, Huan Chang felt that the first page of the wordless heavenly book suddenly had handwriting moving.

Huan Chang's heart moved.

He held the wordless Tianshu with his left hand, took out the Spring and Autumn magic pen with his right hand, and started writing involuntarily.

Mohism.

Two eye-catching large characters appeared on the first page of the Wordless Heavenly Book.

"It's actually possible to write down the handwriting!"

At this moment, a huge wave surged in Huan Chang's heart, but he didn't care about anything else and continued to write below.

Love both at once.

Huan Chang used the Spring and Autumn style and used all his skills to write down two words again, but he felt that his pen was as heavy as a pound and could no longer wave the brush.

"Bang!"

The originally unfolded Heavenly Book suddenly closed automatically. Huan Chang suddenly felt that his hand was lighter and his brush was not that heavy.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Huan Chang's true energy was boiling, and his face suddenly changed.

"Brother Mo helped me protect the Dharma, I seem to be breaking through!"
Chapter completed!