Chapter 760

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are ruminant dogs.

Every word is shocking.

Every word contains a rhyme.

Every word is what you want.

The exhausted Nine Yang Qi in his body sensed the source, as if something was calling him. Yang Ping finally understood that the place of creation mentioned by Mrs. Zhu was not the small world he entered, but it just happened that the small world and the place of creation were in the same place.

The land of creation.

Whose nature?

Of course it's his nature.

Bang!

When the monster's tail was thrown over, Yang Ping was stunned, was severely thrown, and then flew out and hit the hard stone wall. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, "the tiger is not powerful. Do you think I'm a sick cat?"

The monster pounced on Yang Ping.

More powerful.

Yang Ping was about to suppress him when he suddenly froze.

Bang@^^$

Yang Ping suffered severe pain when he was hit again, but his eyes were fixed on a nearby corner. A man in coarse linen sat there, his fingers inserted into the extremely hard stone wall and wrote his name.

Jiuyang.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are ruminant dogs.

Jiuyang book.

The man in coarse linen has deep facial features, which is different from the man now, but he is still very good-looking. The most important thing is that his eyes are as bright as stars. But he died. Died here.! $*!

Judging from his appearance and clothes, he is an ancient man.

But instead of rotting, his body was as hard as steel. The body of a saint will not rot after death, but although the body of this person is dead, it seems to be alive and stared at, with a feeling of being seen through.

This man must have been a peerless expert.

Is the man in coarse linen who can attract Nine Yang in his body also a body of Nine Yang?

Thinking of this, Yang Ping was shocked.

According to the old man, can the body of Jiuyang be invincible in the world as long as it is completed? How did the body of Jiuyang of the previous generation die in a space under the ground of Longcheng? It also wrote that the world is unforgiving and takes everything as a ruminant dog.

Sleeping trough, is the old man lying?

Yang Ping thought angrily.

The monster attack was more fierce. Yang Ping had to take back his eyes and deal with it for more than a hundred rounds. Yang Ping was very angry and secretly said, I am a magnificent body of Nine Yang. Can't I beat you a monster?

Boom!

Yang Ping was furious. He punched the monster on the head and flew it for the first time. Then he rode on the monster's head, grabbed two horns and couldn't come down. The monster was more angry and shook his body to throw Yang Ping away.

Unfortunately, the monster underestimated Yang Ping's riding ability.

Although he is the best at riding women, he is still good at riding.

The monster wrestled with Yang Ping. One person and one monster collided constantly in the closed space. Yang Ping gnashed his teeth and spilled blood at the corners of his mouth, but they didn't let go. They didn't know how many rounds of collision. Finally, the monster lay down tired, fell to the ground and gasped.

Yang Ping sneered and wanted to end the monster with one punch.

The monster made a whine, tears left, clattered and pitiful. If it was a woman, it would be very useful, but on him, Yang Ping almost vomited blood and wanted to give it to him. However, a closer look found that it was not bad.

It's cute.

"Do you submit to me?"

Yang Ping asked.

The monster nodded quickly.

Yang Ping gave a light sigh and cried, "do you understand me?"

The monster nodded.

what the fuck!

Monsters.

Real monster!

Yang Ping wondered and looked at the monster. The monster seemed to be afraid of being beaten. He felt that if he fought with him, he would die miserably, so he skillfully lay on the ground without making an attack. A pair of lantern like eyes blinked and looked at him quietly.

"Do you know where this is?"

Yang Ping asked.

The monster looked at him strangely and nodded.

Yang Ping was overjoyed and said excitedly, "tell me how to get out quickly?"

The monster hesitated and nodded again.

Yang Ping waited.

The monster didn't move. He just looked at him and nodded.

Yang Ping woke up and scolded himself as a fool. He was a monster. He couldn't communicate at all. Even if he understood human language, he was just a little smart. How could he communicate? However, if the monster could really communicate, it was estimated that he would be scared to death.

With a sigh, Yang Ping didn't want to leave for the time being, pointed to the corner and said, "go over there and lie down."

The monster quickly moved his huge body, swam to the designated corner, then highlighted Xinzi and looked at Yang Ping like a dog holding a flying wood. Yang Ping muttered to himself, wondering why he was so obedient.

However, he was not interested for the time being. He went to the man in coarse linen.

This man is an ancient man with a long history. According to the records of ancient costumes, his strength must be not simple. He should be above the nobility, but he wears coarse linen clothes and straw sandals. He is very primitive.

According to records, in ancient times, only the Mohists in the spring and autumn and Warring States periods liked to wear linen clothes and straw sandals.

Mozi founded Mohism and advocated universal love and non aggression. At that time, his influence was very terrible, side by side with Confucianism, yin-yang school and other schools, and he succeeded in getting very good results in a city.

It's not from the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period, is it?

Yang Ping examined the corpse of the man in sackcloth and found nothing suspicious. If a man in the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period can still preserve his corpse thousands of years after his death, what is his strength and realm?

Yang Ping dare not imagine.

Were the leaders of Mohism and other schools of thought all top experts.

Think about it.

At that time, it was the era of cold weapons. At that time, the smelting technology was not good, the copper sword was the most important, and the iron sword was very rare. The reason why Qin Shihuang was able to unify the six countries in that year was not only to irrigate the land of the whole country by relying on the artificial canal of Zhenghe canal, which greatly improved the economic strength, but also to improve the smelting technology, so that a new era collided with the old era.

At that time, wild animals were everywhere, and everyone was a master.

What does it take to be a leader?

Knowledge?

Momentum?

wrong!

In addition to money, it is the value of force.

The reason why the leaders made so many people confidants was because they had unparalleled realm and strength. The person in front of him is probably not the leader of Mohism, or a very important figure of Mohism. He just didn't think he was the body of Jiuyang.

But how can Mohist people write about Taoist sentiment.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are ruminant dogs.

From Laozi's Tao Te Ching.

It is said that I left Jiayuguan by riding a green bull. I don't know where I went.

What does this master who has a deep relationship with Mohism want to express in writing these words?

Yang Ping thought a lot for a moment.

But there's no clue.

He was just about to continue his observation. Suddenly, the man in sackcloth opened his eyes and looked at him quietly. Yang Ping was stunned. He soon turned pale and hurried back. No, this man is still alive?

"Jiuyang body, if you defeat me, you can get my inheritance."

The man in sackcloth stood up, his face expressionless, but his eyes contained the vicissitudes of life.

A terrible sage momentum was released, which made Yang Ping almost fall to the ground. He exclaimed, no, master of the realm of saints, how can I fight?

"I only use one ten thousandth of my strength."

The man in sackcloth said coldly.

One in ten thousand?

Yang Ping's scalp suddenly became numb. How can he fight?