Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 957

[Chapter 919 The End of the Fang Family]

Looking at Song Wuji, who was only half the height of an adult and hadn’t even changed his voice, all the respected scholars fell silent.

Say one thousand, say ten thousand, this is still a child!

Who will go down and fight him?

If you win the fight, you are bullying the child!

If you lose the fight, you can’t even win the fight with your children!

The heart of Confucianism is black, and the Taoism is hot.

Bamboo Forest Martial Arts, black-hearted!

What’s more, everyone has heard about this kid’s combat prowess.

The Mantian Luhutu tribe is a large tribe of 100,000 people, and it was this kid who led the way, leading more than a dozen martial arts arrogances, into the king’s tent, and took the head of the Luhutu Great Man Emperor, without more than half a cup of tea before and after. Kung Fu.

I am afraid that only the Eastern King and the Northern King can fight against him.

For a moment, there was silence in Fangcheng Square.

“Martial Dao is the fourth great way of the human race.” At this time, a voice suddenly came from Fangcheng Mountain, “Why doesn’t this old man know when Martial Dao became the way of the bamboo forest?” “Yu Wuji, dare you say that these martial arts

disciples , Did you inherit your orthodoxy?”

As soon as this remark came out, many spectators were slightly taken aback, and then their expressions became playful.

It stands to reason that people like Song Wuji, Adamo, and Xie Xiaofeng have been included in the Zhulin roster, which means that the proper third-generation disciples of the Zhulin have not escaped.

Therefore, it is no problem for them to play on behalf of Zhulin this time.

But from another perspective, this time it is a dispute over the Holy Way, a debate about “Confucianism” in Confucianism. If it is a disciple who is immersed in Chen Luo’s Tao of Xinxue, even if the Tao of Xinxue returns to the world of mortals, that is justified.

But Song Wuji, this is a martial arts talent with a strong root, even if the restrictions are relaxed to allow him to participate in Taoist affairs, it makes sense, but it seems a bit inappropriate to represent the Zhulin Zhanfang family.

“But speaking of it, the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove don’t seem to have many apprentices…” A spectator of the Confucianism said softly, “Mr. Zhulin San has three disciples, but they are all from the demon clan, and they follow the way of the demon clan’s blood.”

” Mr. Wu has set up schools widely to promote the orthodoxy of the bamboo forest, but those disciples can only be regarded as registered disciples and are not included in the bamboo forest roster.

” Tianyi, it seems that he has just stepped into the second-rank realm.”

At this time, another great scholar beside him smiled and said: “This battle does not require third-generation disciples to fight, as long as it is under ten thousand miles. You just now Didn’t the reckless fourth son have not stepped into thousands of miles yet?” “

There have been rumors in the Confucianism that there are eight of the seven sages in the bamboo grove, and only the fourth is in the world of mortals!”

Just as he said these words, the great scholar suddenly felt himself fascinated Countless birds flew by in the sky, disrupting his homeland and the world, which made him lose his strength and was unable to gather the power of his soul.

“It’s not for a gentleman to ridicule behind his back.” A faint voice rang in his ears, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes gleamed with blue light, and saw a woman with an extraordinary temperament sitting on a leaf flying boat high above the sky. On the table, holding a wine jug in his hand, his demeanor is very chic.

“Li Yi’an, Shu Yu Ci sage!” The great Confucian’s complexion changed, and he immediately remembered the gossip about this newly promoted half-sage and Zhulin Mang’s fourth child, and quickly bowed his hands to express his apology.

At this time, on the square, everyone looked at Zhu Sheng Yu Wuji, wanting to hear how he answered this question.

Obviously, the Fang family wanted to use this statement to separate the bamboo forest from the martial arts. Once the bamboo forest loses the strength of the martial arts, its deterrent effect will be much smaller.

As the saying goes, the name is right and the words are right, and the name here refers to the orthodox orthodoxy!

But Song Wuji didn’t panic at all, but looked up at the direction of the sound, and said calmly: “Teacher taught me, if you want to ask a question, don’t hide in the dark.” “Come down for me!

”

As he spoke, Song Wuji stretched out his hand, grasped his palm, and then fell down suddenly. Suddenly, a figure seemed to be grabbed by a huge force, smashed through the door of a study in the middle of the mountain, and fell like a shooting star. On the square, the dust cleared away, revealing a fat figure with a mustache.

“Why ask!” Immediately someone recognized the great Confucianist, “He’s a member of the He family.” “The

half-sage of the He family is a disciple of Fang Tianhu, and he is very close to the Fang family. No wonder he made a noise!”

Then why bother to ask ? Getting up from the ground, looking at Song Wuji in front of him, he suddenly felt hot all over his face, and said angrily, “You are so gentle!” ”

Young man with a yellow mouth, I know you are the pride of heaven. If you use force to suppress others, the old man will not accept it!” ”

I think this There is no such reason in the world!”

“Tell me first, why do you represent the orthodoxy of the bamboo forest!”

Song Wuji looked back at Chen Luo, Chen Luo nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on Song Wuji’s face immediately.

It’s just that this smile looks a little hideous and terrifying in He Biwen.

Song Wuji looked at He Biwen again, and said, “Because the principles are the same.” ” Martial arts are nothing more than the appearance of the world of

mortals, and human desires are the principles of the world of mortals.”

Gong, up to Master Zhusheng, all agree that the reason why the human race is a human being is that the heart is bright, and I am me!” ”

At home, I am a master of martial arts, integrate the principles of the sages, and learn the way happily. You know why learning the way with the heart is to rely on Is it born in the world of mortals, not the way of Confucianism?”

“Because—”

“The law of heaven is coming from people!”

“The right place for human desires is the law of heaven!” ”

The desires of the world of mortals are colorful and splendid, and the world is peaceful Great Harmony.”

“Tell me, are we the orthodox of the bamboo forest?”

After Song Wuji finished speaking, he put one hand behind his back, as if he looked like a young master.

But at this time, not only the great Confucianists present, but also the saints above the sky fell silent.

Obviously, Song Wuji did not comprehend this truth. Even if Song Wuji is a genius, this knowledge still needs time to polish, not to mention that it has only been a few days since Chen Luo created the Dao of Mind Learning.

However, since Song Wuji uttered these words, the meaning in them is rich.

If it was Chen Luo who said this, it should be reasonable, after all, he is the last disciple of Bamboo Sage, so it is reasonable to say so.

But if it is Song Wuji, it seems that there is a meaning of martial arts inheritance.

Mind theory says that knowledge and action are one, and this martial art is obviously action.

What about “knowing”?

Obviously, it is necessary to take the Confucian principles as the knowledge.

The principles of Confucianism here are the principles of mind that originated from Lu Xiangshan.

For a long time, most people in the martial arts thought that Confucianism had little to do with them, but as long as this word spread today, no matter what people in the martial arts thought about Confucianism, they had to read a few books, and it was reasonable to say that they had to learn a few points.

“Using Confucianism as a guide to correct martial arts?” Someone bowed his head in thought.

“It’s just that in this way, Fang Li has nothing to say.” Some people nodded and said with a smile, “Yangmou!” The

current situation is that if Song Wuji’s words are spoken, it is tantamount to telling Confucianism, telling the holy hall, we I plan to post with you, do you want to?

Who dares to say no, believe it or not, Han Changli threw the temple down and smashed him to death!

But above the sky, the semi-sacred idea is farther away.

“The law of heaven comes from people!” A half-sage repeated it lightly, and then sighed, “The bamboo forest is planning to completely seal Fang Li’s ‘law of heaven’!” “I believe in the law of heaven, but not the Fang family

. Speaking of the principles of heaven, the principles of heaven are not those rigid etiquettes, but the appropriateness of human desires!”

“Tell me, why bother to ask if you have enmity with Fang’s family, just fight, why bother to ask?” Some people who are not Fang Li, but who are familiar with Fang Li sigh softly, “Why bother to provoke them? ”

” Exactly! If Chen Luo said this himself, he might still be caught in a debate, but Song Wuji…” Another great Confucian sighed, “He is still a child…” “What he

said It’s a bit imprecise, and if it’s an argument, he can’t argue with it, but his age is there, as long as he has the meaning, it’s fine!” “The

first round, I’m heartbroken!”

At this time on the square, why bother to ask? What an outrageous trick, and then looking at Song Wuji with a childlike face, he couldn’t help but feel depressed.

Ever since Song Wuji threw him from the middle of the mountain, he knew that he was no match for the kid in front of him.

But you can’t just go down like this.

Along the way, the wife from the Fang family has helped me a lot!

Why bother to ask and sighed: “Little friend Song, why bother to ask, I want to ask you…” ”

No need!” Song Wuji waved his hand, “Your mind has been taken away by me, you can’t use 70% of your cultivation, go down and rest.”

After finishing speaking, Song Wuji raised his head, looked at the cliff in the square again, and said in a loud voice: “Three generations of disciples in the bamboo forest, Song Wuji, please fight against the great Confucian of the Fang family!” “Who dares to fight !

”

A jade slip was produced and crushed in full view.

Then…

as the gramophone was crushed, the voice of “Song Wuji, a disciple of the third generation of the bamboo forest… who dares to fight” began to be repeated over and over again, and it was transmitted thousands of miles away with special fluctuations… The faces of the people

present Everything changes.

Mistaken.

Why bother to ask that sentence, it’s not considered cruel.

That counts.

My heart is dark!

Chen Luo opened his mouth, facing the eyes of several senior brothers and sisters looking at him, he was also a little speechless.

He had guessed that the Fang family would talk about Daotong, so he gave Song Wuji a small fire in advance, but the matter of repeating the leftovers really had nothing to do with him.

“Teacher, listen to my explanation…” Chen Luo was about to explain to Yu Wuji when he caught sight of Yu Wuji sticking out a thumb from under his sleeve!

Seeing this, Chen Luo sighed softly.

“It’s the senior brother and the seventh senior brother who taught well, and the disciples dare not take credit for it.”

The Fang family, hurry up and destroy it, it’s very tiring.

…

Sure enough, the attack of the repeating sound wave finally achieved results.

After defeating ten great scholars of the Fang family one after another, Song Wuji was still a little weak in strength because of his young age.

Then, Su Qianqian came on stage!

Compared to Song Wuji, Su Qianqian’s strikes were much sharper, and the killing intent impressed the spectators deeply. Even Ling Chuchu wanted Su Qianqian to go and stay with her for a while.

After knocking out eighteen Fang Li masters in one fell swoop, Aji replaced him.

There is no suspense anymore.

From the station at noon to the sunset, Aji alone resisted the challenge of nearly fifty Fang Li masters. By the time Zhulin Mang’s fourth brother made his debut as the finale under Wanli, there was no longer a second-rank Confucian in Fang Li’s side.

However, for Fang Li’s camp, the real nightmare has just begun.

Because of the level of the battlefield, it has been promoted to the Qiankun realm.

If it was just a competition before, then now, it really involves the Dao!

Everyone looked towards the bamboo grove, and under the Bamboo Sacred Seat, they all shook their heads lightly.

Lang Feixian, Ling Chuchu, Bai Xiao, Wang Yusheng, Chen Luo…

how to fight?

Although they knew that the bamboo forest was very strong, but seeing this scene, everyone still gasped in their hearts.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, Chen Luo yawned and walked onto the square.

…

“Three years ago, I first entered the capital!” Chen Luo said as he walked, his voice was small, but it could reach everyone’s ears.

“At that time, I was fortunate to relieve the worries of the human race, engrave treasures, and get the permission of the sages to visit the temple.” ”

I worshiped Fang Sheng, but the Fang family did not allow me to worship Fang Sheng’s image because of personal grievances!” ”

Today, except Besides the moral dispute, I have one more thing to deal with.”

Chen Luo stopped and smiled, “Please leave the image of Fang Sheng away from Fang’s house!”

“Don’t use your unfilial incense to pollute the image of Fang Sheng! ”

As soon as Chen Luo’s voice fell, a roar came from the void: “Presumptuous!” Immediately

, the void twisted, and two semi-sages of the Fang family walked out of the void, and they all shot at Chen Luo. All the great Confucianists present felt that they were wrapped in great truths, which impacted their Dao heart.

Almost at the same time, streaks of blue rays of light fell from the sky, wrapping the square, controlling the coercion of the Holy Dao from spreading outwards, and finally made the Confucianists present feel better.

Logically speaking, when the holy way is fighting, a battlefield in the void should be opened up, but the square here is special because it is blessed by secret methods, so there is no need to enter the void to fight. It’s just that the aftermath of the battle needs other half-sages to stop it.

Looking at the two half-sages rushing forward, Chen Luo stood steadily without any movement.

“Is it a branch of the Fang family?” Chen Luo said calmly, “It’s not easy, and everyone has a little cultivation.

” swing away.

“Use martial arts, count me as bullying you!”

“Didn’t you say to preserve the principles of heaven and eliminate human desires?”

“Try it, and human desires will be completely eliminated?”

The next moment, Chen Luo nodded, and the colorful aura turned into whirlpools, and in the whirlpool, scenes followed. The screen emerged, but the face could not be seen clearly.

Emperors and generals! Traffickers and pawns! Gifted and beautiful! Scholars, farmers, businessmen!

Birth, old age, sickness and death! Love and Hatred! Greed, hatred, hatred! Emotions, sorrows and joys!

“I have a way, which comes from the heart, acts according to the heart, investigates things to know, the unity of knowledge and action, and leads to conscience!” “Please

comment!”

Chen Luo waved his palm, and the seven-colored aura instantly seemed like a cloud, spreading the The two half saints of the Fang family wrapped them up.

The next moment, above the cloud and mist, there were phantoms of two ancestral halls emerging. The ancestral halls were majestic, but at this moment they were attacked by colorful auras.

“Fang Li’s way is really boring, even the world of Confucianism seems to be carved out of a template!”

At this moment, only the shouts of two semi-sages came from the colorful mist.

“Ming’e, I owe you! Ming’e!”

“Son, I made a mistake for my father, I made a mistake for my father…”

Following the sound of these two voices, cracks began to appear in the ancestral hall that had been attacked by the seven colors.

Chen Luo took a deep breath and waved his hand again. Immediately, the seven-colored aura turned into two charms and stuck them on the ancestral hall. Immediately, the phantom of the ancestral hall dissipated like bubbles, but a stone inkstone and a green jade stone appeared, captured by the seven-colored talisman. Wrapped in air, it fell into Chen Luo’s palm.

At this time, the colorful clouds and mist that enveloped the two half-sages of the Fang family also quickly dissipated, leaving only the two half-sages of the Fang family standing there with pale faces. They all fell into the holy realm.

Looking at the stone inkstone and jade, the two treasures of enlightenment in his hands, Chen Luo said: “I will hand over this treasure to the holy hall. When will the two of you realize a new truth, when can you go to the holy hall to get it back and refine it again?” change!”

The two semi-sages from the branch of the Fang family looked at each other when they heard the words, and then they all bowed to Chen Luo, and their figures disappeared in place.

Seeing the disappearance of the two semi-sages from the branches of the Fang family, Chen Luo smiled lightly, looked forward again, and said, “Fang Zhiru, Fang Zhiwu, aren’t you coming?” ”

Chen Luo!” Four more phantoms appeared and lined up, “The two Fang juniors are the patriarchs of the Fang family today, how can they set off now

?

” Controversy.”

“The reasoning and supernatural powers you just said are quite interesting, do you dare to let the four of us study them together?”

Chen Luo looked at the four semi-sages and raised his brows.

The four half-sages are the proud disciples of Fang Tianhu, the former head of the Fang family.

It is said that Fang Tianhu has done a lot of enlightenment. Among the disciples he taught, there are a total of 18 canonized saints, including Han Yiren, the second half-sage who was against him before, who is also the biggest support of the Fang family.

“Don’t say four, even eighteen of you brothers and sisters come together, and I can take this job!” Chen Luo smiled, and the seven-colored aura reappeared on his body.

The four half-sages also looked solemn, looking at the colorful world of mortals gathered by Chen Luo, their hearts were extremely alert.

According to the original deployment, their “Eighteen Saints of Tianhu Lake” should call out one by one and fight with wheels. But Chen Luo’s supernatural power is completely restraining their existence.

After all, “preserving the principles of nature and destroying human desires”, they not only destroyed other people’s desires, but also destroyed a lot of them in order to become enlightened.

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Among them, there are naturally things they can’t let go of.

If you want them to have a restless mind, I’m afraid you have to go to the realm of saints.

That’s the case, if they go in one by one, the truth will soon be broken. Only when their cultivation principles complement each other can they compete for a while.

“It’s a pity, Senior Brother Tang and the others haven’t arrived yet.” A half-sage murmured.

In fact, the four of them still had loopholes, but for some reason, the other senior brothers hadn’t rushed to Fangcheng yet.

Just as the four half-sages were thinking, Chen Luo’s colorful red dust had condensed into shape, and he rushed towards the four of them. The four of them were filled with holy power, and they walked into it together.

This time, the time is slightly longer, about half a cup of tea.

Above the colorful world of mortals, four phantom silhouettes of the world of Confucianism emerged, still four ancestral halls.

At this time, the heartfelt voices of the Four Sages also resounded in the colorful world of mortals.

“Ninny, my father shouldn’t force you to marry that hypocrite, let alone reconcile you, niece, come back…” ”

Aguo, I know that you went to be a slave for me to study, and I know all about it.” , but I dare not admit it…”

“Daddy, you killed your mother, don’t you think I don’t know?”

“Ami, brother, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

The next moment, the phantom of the ancestral hall began to shatter, and then The seven-color charm was concocted in the same way, suppressing the shattered phantom, and the phantom dissipated and turned into

four identical golden petals?

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, and even the calm Zhusheng changed his expression.

“Huh? This is a complete set of treasures of enlightenment?” Chen Luo waved his sleeves, and was about to put the four golden petals in his hands. At this moment, the void shook, and two semi-sages walked out of it.

“Chen Luo, you can take anything, but you can’t take this thing away!”

The speakers were the two ancestors of the Fang family, Fang Zhiru and Fang Zhiwu.

It’s just that at this moment, their whole bodies are full of righteousness, their holy prestige is soaring, and they are all three-question half-sages!

In such a startled effort, Fang Zhiru and Fang Zhiwu took away two golden petals, and then the figure disappeared in place immediately.

Almost at the same time, a great Confucian rushed over, landed on the square, and shouted into the air: “The holy hall is above, please make

decisions for my teacher.” The whole audience was stunned, even Chen Luo, who was about to chase the two ancestors of the Fang family, was stunned. Looking at the great Confucian who reported the funeral, his heart sank.

That Great Confucianism is a disciple of Han Yiren, the second and half sage!

“Teacher!” Chen Luo looked at Zhu Sheng, who frowned and said, “I’ll stay here, Yu Sheng will go after Fang Zhiwu and Fang Zhiru with you.” ”

The petals…”

“Yes Fang Sheng’s treasure of enlightenment!”

…

Under the wild sky.

Fang Zhigu looked in the direction of the sky and sighed faintly.

“No way!”

“Exposed…”

[End of This Chapter.]