Chapter 851: Proud Dayi

"Secondly, it also has to be a subordinate ethical issue! Parents should be clear! Divide the work in life and pass it down through the family!"

Murong Ji listed dozens of rules in succession to restrain people's behavior, set up a law enforcement hall, and punish those who made mistakes and violated the rules.

The reason why humans are different from beasts is that they have rules and sense of propriety. Only then can they know etiquette and become adults. If they have no ethics, what is the difference between them and beasts?
Murong Ji suddenly thought of the Song Dynasty when Neo-Confucianism had just emerged and had not yet reached its peak, but the social environment at the grassroots level was very distorted.

As the saying goes, courtesy does not extend to common people, and punishment does not extend to officials. In fact, the phenomenon of sharing wives among the lower classes in the Song Dynasty was very serious, including fathers and sons, brothers, or other... even more disgusting things.

Until now, Murong Ji still remembers one word: gang up on others.

Ethical issues seem to have always been a major problem for human beings. As people's abilities grow, their desires will also grow. If we want to solve this problem, we really have to restrain ourselves with etiquette.

After arranging everything, Murong Ji started the selection competition. He didn't have any good ideas, so he copied the methods of the Seven Clans Martial Competition and the Qingyun Test at Qingyun Mountain, and the results were quite good.

It took a year to supervise the operation of order and train a dozen selected human seedlings.

Afterwards, Murong Ji put all his efforts into the arrangements, then he packed his bags and went down the mountain.

The scope of Zhoushan is much larger than Murong Ji imagined.

Only after leaving Fengqi Mountain did Murong Ji discover the majesty and vastness of Zhou Mountain.

If he walked, he might not be able to get out even after decades, so he simply flew on a sword, slowly flying above the jungle. Whenever he came across any rare treasures or medicinal herbs, he would just collect them.

Zhoushan is a rare treasure land in the world, and there are many rare spiritual medicines. During this period, the alchemy has not yet appeared.

These medicinal herbs are not taken seriously. Some rare spiritual herbs are even regarded as magic weapons or refined into magic weapons, or become the means for the advancement of innate saints.

In fact, those innate divine beings really don’t care much about spiritual objects like medicinal herbs. Some of the innate divine beings are the incarnations of spiritual herbs or spiritual materials themselves. How could they eat their own kind?
The concept of postnatal supplementation has not yet been formed, and the traditional concept of "you are what you eat" is no longer in existence.

The external elixir makes up for the shortcomings of human beings' acquired foundation and accelerates the pace of human beings' pursuit of the innate sacredness.

If nothing unexpected happened, these things should have been sorted out by Taiqing Daode Tianzun after he became a saint, and used for preaching to future generations.

Now, because of Murong Ji, he was born many years earlier, and I don’t know if this can be considered as competing with the saint.

The human race today, was taught by Murong Ji how to identify medicinal herbs and make medicinal pills when they were still less than five years old.

Murong Ji raised his head and looked at Zhou Shan behind him. Now that he had come down the mountain, he felt that Zhou Shan was not simple. The entire mountain was towering into the clouds, extending straight to the sky, with no end in sight.

Murong Ji lived on Mount Zhou and did not feel the danger of Mount Zhou.

It was different now. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Murong Ji subconsciously broke into a sweat. The entire Zhou Mountain was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and it really was like a pillar.

He chose a place, refined the collected herbs into pills, and stored them in the Qiankun Qingguang Ring for future use.

Afterwards, Murong Ji set out on the road again and completely left the Zhou Mountain. Not long after he went, he saw the Wu Clan’s residence at the foot of the mountain.

He was far away from the witch clan’s base, and he couldn’t defeat the Twelve Witch Ancestors now. If he went up, he would just be eaten. In that case, he would just stay put for now.

After bypassing the Witch Clan, Murong Ji saw a raging river!

The river was filled with mist and the scorching heat was overwhelming. Looking around, there was not a single living creature on the river bank, it was just bare.

[The water temperature is probably around 100 degrees...]

The Classic of Mountains and Seas records that "there is a water called the Water of Cold and Heat. To the west of the water is the Wet Mountain, and to the east of the water is the Curtain Mountain."

Murong Ji never thought that one day he would use the Classic of Mountains and Seas to understand the prehistoric world. "This river must be one of the cold and hot waters."

Besides, there should be another big river nearby. This one might be on the other side of Zhou Mountain.

All big rivers are also treasure lands and are guarded by living beings. Murong Ji did not want to cause any more trouble, so he just moved forward quietly from a distance away from the river bank.

"Who is it! Come out!"

The angry shout really scared Murong Ji. He turned his head and looked through countless bushes and trees. He saw a witch wearing animal skins.

He bent the bow and drew the arrow, aiming at Murong Ji's position, with murderous intent hidden and not revealed at all. This is the skill of an archer.

Murong Ji indeed knew this member of the Wu clan, Dayi!
The younger generation of the Hou Tu tribe, in accordance with the custom of the Wu clan, all named their surnames after the twelve ancient witches. For this reason, it is not an exaggeration to call him Hou Yi.

His status in the Wu clan is definitely not low. Apart from other things, the fact that Hou Tu can take him hunting shows how capable Dayi is.

Throwing aside the filter of myths and legends, at this moment, Murong Ji and him are in a hostile relationship. The witch clan needs the souls of the human race to repair and replace their missing souls. There is no way for the human race and the witch clan to coexist peacefully. The ending is already determined, there is nothing to say!

Just like after the great catastrophe of wizards and liches, the human race took it as their responsibility to kill the demons. The wizard race and the demon race are not much different.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji slowly walked out of the bushes and let him see him. With his current strength, he might not be able to defeat him. Besides, he was an archer!

"Hahaha? Who did I think it was? Turns out to be a human reptile! Come over here!"

Murong Ji frowned. How much did he look down on him? The archer was approached by someone, and his combat power was at least half lost.

After carefully sensing Dayi's aura, it seemed that there was not much difference between him and him. I just didn't know if I could beat him in terms of physical strength.

Then, Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Even if he could not defeat him physically, he could still restrain Dayi spiritually!

Murong Ji walked towards Dayi cautiously.

Dayi really didn't take Murong Ji seriously. He put away his bow and arrows and walked towards Murong Ji with contempt on his face: "I wanted to capture a woman from the Xiantian human race and have her give birth to a child for me."

"I didn't expect that woman to be taken away by you. Now that I have captured you, it's good. I will have a child with the witch woman and use your soul to open his own soul for my child!"

When Murong Ji saw Dayi approaching him, he looked at him strangely, and then quickly restrained his gaze and aura.

[Is Chang'e a congenital god? Or a witch?! Or is there someone named Chang'e among the congenital human race that follows me?]

There are more than a thousand innate human beings following Murong Ji. Murong Ji really doesn’t know whether Chang’e is among them... If so... that would be interesting!

He lowered his head and counted Dayi's footsteps, then suddenly made a move. Murong Ji stepped forward and swung Dayi's arms apart with his hands, forcing him to expose his chest.

The next moment, Murong Ji used up all his strength and punched Dayi in the chest three times in a row. The force of these three punches was not small, and Dayi was almost knocked out!
Only then did Dayi react and rushed towards Murong Ji. He missed and was easily dodged by Murong Ji.

When it comes to combat techniques, Murong Ji is an old fox who can predict the opponent's tactics in advance and come up with a response strategy in a short time.

In Murong Ji's eyes, every move of Dayi was clear at a glance. For a moment, Dayi's strength was useless.

Strength can defeat skill, that's true. But the premise is that you can hit the person! If you can't hit the opponent, no matter how strong your strength is, it will be in vain.

By the same token, no matter how powerful the magic is, if it cannot work on a person and cannot effectively kill the opponent, it is useless to Murong Ji.

However, in this world, almost everyone's fighting style remains at the level of "Tao", and there is not much development in "skills".

Focus on morality rather than skills!

Perhaps, it is different from the concept of the innate creatures in this world. In the consciousness of the innate creatures, the first priority is to pursue the great way, rather than to work hard on the means of killing.

Murong Ji suddenly thought of the extremely crude fighting method of the twelve witch ancestors in front of the Wa Palace five years ago. He thought it was disgusting at the time, but now thinking about it, it was reasonable.

Murong Ji took advantage of the situation and evaded Dayi's bow. He went around behind Dayi and delivered a few punches, severely injuring Dayi.

He hit Dayi's vital points, using all his strength to hit Dayi's body. After seven consecutive punches, Dayi lost all ability to resist.

Seeing Dayi lying on the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose, Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that it would be so easy to knock Dayi down.

The witch clan is actually easy to deal with. They have no soul and are weak in magic, except for those special great witches who can use the power of laws to offset the attacks of magic.

Or rely on your body to withstand the damage of magic.

When the battle was turned into a competition of 'life power', it became much simpler.

Murong Ji mentioned the seriously injured Dayi and said with a smile: "Hey, what level are you in the Houtu tribe? Great wizard? Cannon fodder?"

Dayi kept silent, struggled a few times, and tried to get up. Murong Ji stepped on his chest, sneered, and said no more.

The strength of the Great Wizard is at least that of a Daluo Golden Immortal, but Dayi has not reached that level yet.

With Dayi's ability, if they were far enough away, Murong Ji might not be able to do anything to him. His archery ability alone was not something Murong Ji could deal with now.

Unless you have the Dragon Snake Bow in your hand, you will be able to compete with Dayi, and the outcome is still uncertain.

Now, with Murong Ji close to him, Dayi's methods were mostly ineffective. With all his strength, he was restrained by Murong Ji before he could form his own Dao rules.

(End of this chapter)