"I know my last name is Ji, but I didn't expect that I would have such a great background !" Jin Yao was a little confused.
He always knew that he was a descendant of the State of Jin and had the surname Ji, but he never thought that he was actually a true descendant of the Ji family.
Never think that the Ji surname has lost its value because it was exterminated by the Zhou Dynasty. This surname represents nobility and uniqueness!
For example, several years later, when Qin attacked Wei, Xinling Jun formed an alliance under the pretext of revenge for Zhou. If Jin Yao stood up at that time, Xinling Jun would also have to abdicate, and Jin Yao would have served as the leader of the alliance. This is the importance of identity.
"So, they are Yan Fei and Yue Shen?" Jin Yao looked at the two stunning girls and suddenly thought that he seemed to have really stirred up a hornet's nest in the Yin-Yang family.
Not only did he snatch away the outstanding disciples of the Yin-Yang School, but now he has also snatched away the next generation's Dong Jun and Yue Shen.
"Please, brother, restore the country!" Yan Fei and Yue Shen looked at Jin Yao and pleaded hopefully.
Jin Yao was silent. Not to mention that he was a time traveler, he had no sense of identity with this identity. Even if he was not, his original self had never enjoyed any benefits brought by this identity.
Restoration of the country, how many countries in history have been able to restore their country? At least Jin Yao couldn't think of any country that succeeded in restoring its country.
The demise of a country is multifaceted, not just due to external threats from enemies but also internal problems. Zhou had long lost control over all countries, and even the people of the world only knew their own kings but not the emperor. How could they restore their country?
"Actually, my dream is very simple!" Jin Yao looked at Yan Fei and Yue Shen and spoke slowly.
"Please speak, brother!" Yan Fei and Yue Shen looked at Jin Yao with beautiful eyes, expecting his answer.
"Trick three or five boys into coming to the gate of Linzi Mobian Mountain to provide for the teacher in his old age. If the disciples are more talented, they can repair the gate..." Jin Yao spoke slowly.
He never thought about doing anything earth-shattering. He just wanted to stay quietly on the Mobian Mountain in Linzi and be a happy and funny guy, instead of being the current Mohist debater.
"Brother King..." The light in Yan Fei and Yue Shen's eyes faded. They had never thought that a young man would have such simple ideas and dreams, especially when this person was their brother King, the last prince of the Zhou Dynasty!
"The end of an old era always marks the rise of a new era. Zhou has become a thing of the past. Today's world is ruled by seven kingdoms. It is also the beginning of a new dynasty. It may be Qin or Chu, but it will no longer be Zhou!" Jin Yao sighed deeply.
"Stay in the Mohist school and don't think about restoring your country. No country in the world wants to see the restoration of the Zhou Dynasty. The fall of the Zhou Dynasty is the best proof of this!" Jin Yao looked at the two of them, then left the hall without taking the family tree or the emperor's seal.
Yan Fei and Yue Shen were both disappointed, they could not have imagined this would be the result. Duke Wen of Eastern Zhou sent them to the Mohist school because he knew that Jin Yao was now the chief debater of the Mohist school and was almost confirmed to be the next great leader, so he hoped to use the power of the Mohist school to restore the Zhou Dynasty.
But no one expected that Jin Yao, as a prince, had never thought about restoring his country, and had a dream that was so simple that it was ridiculous.
"The surname Jin is a good one!" Outside the hall, the old leader of the Mohist school, who was supposed to protect the emperor in the Zhou Dynasty, looked at Jin Yao walking out and smiled slightly.
"It's very good!" Jin Yao also smiled, so he did not take away the family tree and the emperor's seal, which was equivalent to giving up this identity.
"But they may not be willing to stay in the Mo family!" Jin Yao shook his head. He could see that neither the fiery Yan Fei nor the cold Yue Shen would give up restoration, and naturally would not stay in the Mo family.
"The princesses still underestimate the Seven Kingdoms and the world situation!" The old commander shook his head.
"Let them go!" Jin Yao didn't even think of stopping the two.
"Have a good rest, the future of Mohism belongs to you!" The old commander nodded and looked at Jin Yao with satisfaction.
Jin Yao returned to the Debate Pavilion, while Yan Fei and Yue Shen did not choose to stay in the Mo family headquarters, but chose to leave without saying goodbye.
All the families have their own martial arts, and the Zhou family naturally has its own exclusive martial arts. Therefore, Jin Yao is not worried about the safety of the two. As for what they want to do, their legs are on their bodies and no one can stop them.
"They left. Princess Feiyan went to the State of Yan, and Princess Lingyue went to the State of Chu!" The old commander came to the Debate Pavilion again and said to Jin Yao who was practicing Mozi swordsmanship in the yard.
"Hmm!" Jin Yao just answered and put all his energy into Mozi's swordsmanship.
"Why is the Chief Debator unwilling to learn other sword techniques of the Mohist school?" The old commander was very curious. With Jin Yao's level of cultivation, he should definitely learn higher-level Mohist martial arts.
But for so long, Jin Yao only knew one sword technique, Mozi sword, and the rest were Hui sword and Yu sword, which were not sword techniques.
“Be broad and diverse, be specialized and refined, and refinement is more important than quantity!” Jin Yao would not admit that his body could not keep up with his brain.
In fact, Jin Yao was also very curious about why he couldn't learn other sword techniques even though his body and brain were not bad. He even had a natural aversion to learning those sword techniques and martial arts.
But Jin Yao still couldn't figure it out after so many years, so he just stopped paying attention to it and decided to specialize in one thing!
"I haven't seen Bian Shou going to Jijia Cliff recently!" the old commander continued.
"It's about to break through!" Jin Yao said calmly.
It has been more than a year since he came back from Yanmen Pass. He has also broken through again from Shangxian to Shangtong, and is now about to enter the Minggui realm, so he chooses to practice, to achieve the unity of body and mind, and to enter the Minggui realm in the best condition!
"The Mingui Realm is different from the other realms. It is a natural barrier to truly comprehend the world. It cannot be achieved by cultivation alone!" The old commander looked at Jin Yao and said with his experience as a veteran.
Fifteen-year-old Ming Gui is something that the Mohist School has never had before. Even Mo Zu was not as strong as him back then.
"So, let's go catch ghosts?" Jin Yao stopped and asked the old commander.
"..." The old commander was speechless. Is this Mo Bian? He wants to catch everything and slice it into slices. The key is that he also seems to know what a ghost looks like!
"Whether ghosts and gods exist or not, no one knows. Mo Zu said that they do. Ghosts and gods reward the good and punish the evil on behalf of God, investigate corruption, incest and immorality... and call on the people to love others as their own children, and love the world!" The old commander continued to explain to Jin Yao the corresponding scriptures of the Ming Gui Realm.
"So, there is a god three feet above your head!" Jin Yao blinked, took three steps forward, and lotus flowers bloomed with every step, as if there was a ghost standing three feet above his head.
"This..." The old commander was stunned. Is there a god above your head? Is this the way to argue for the leader?
No, what was I thinking? Shouldn't I be shocked that this kid actually set foot in Minggui at the age of fifteen? No matter what path he took, it was still Minggui!