Chapter 505 505 Change 3
"Like the wind, like the waves, like the ocean, like the abyss, in this world, everyone really comes up with tricks. No one knows who the winner is until the end."
Dongfang Mu stood on the highest floor of his earth castle and looked at the scenery in the distance.
The rising sun is like a red egg yolk, tender, round and yellow. Anyone who saw it wanted to go up and take a bite.
But none of the people who dare to bite is simple.
"Teacher, is it inappropriate for us to rashly hook up with the Temple of the Immortal?"
Behind Dongfang Mu, a row of male and female disciples in different clothes stood upright.
Some of these disciples are dressed as old farmers, some are dressed as rich businessmen, and some are dressed in ordinary singer dresses.
But everyone looked at Dongfang Mu with sincerity and worry.
What worries me is whether the body can recover after the teacher is injured.
"The concept of human immortality must be targeted by gods and Buddhas, and by all religions. They are our natural allies. Moreover, they believe that the Lord saved my life. They must treat each other with courtesy and sincerity in terms of emotion and reason." Dongfang Mu coughed a few times, turned around and sighed.
"It's time for Confucianism to reappear in the world."
"Nowadays the red scarves are in turmoil, the people are struggling to survive, and all evils are rising in all places. It is time for us to save the people from the fire and water and win the hearts of the people. The concept of human immortality can also be used as the focus of attracting the attention of gods and Buddhas, covering us." Dongfang Mu said in a deep voice.
"Is someone else's immortality so strong?" A disciple frowned and questioned.
"No." Dongfang Mu laughed, "But there are people behind the Lord of the Immortal Temple."
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand.
"Okay, let's all go down."
"Yes." A group of disciples saluted Dongfang Mu one after another, and then left.
Not long after the group of people left, a strong and tall figure slowly entered from the door. It was Zhang Rongfang who was wearing a black brocade robe.
He was not used to the Taoist robes he had worn for a long time and suddenly changed into ordinary clothes.
Boom boom boom. Zhang Rongfang stood at the door and knocked on the door.
"Please come in." Dongfang Mu showed a gentle smile on his face.
"Mr. Dongfang, I talked about Confucianism and Martial Arts the day before yesterday, and half of it was said, but the follow-up has not been explained. Zhang has a lot of doubts in his heart, I wonder if he can answer one or two?"
Zhang Rongfang himself was originally from a Confucian family, so he has a little understanding of Confucianism.
Now Confucianism, which was originally thought to have been abolished, suddenly appeared a hidden great master.
This is a bit exaggerated.
He suddenly wanted to find out how much power Confucianism still hides.
Moreover, what is the relationship between Confucian martial arts and extreme realm, this is what he wants to understand.
"I have guessed the purpose of the Lord's visit." Dongfang Mu said with a smile. "But yesterday, the two members of the Anti-Time Club were present, so they deliberately changed the topic. Now, it's just you and me, both of us. I don't have much scruples."
"Mister also knows about Zhang's background?" Zhang Rongfang was surprised.
"The temple master has never concealed his appearance, and he often goes in and out of some mansions in the city. It's hard not to know." Dongfang Mu replied.
"That's true." Zhang Rongfang nodded, "Now my teacher goes straight to Dadu. I don't know what the situation is now? Confucianism, what are your plans?"
"If you are successful, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone. Nowadays, all people in the world are suffering, so just do what we can do." Dongfang Mu seems to have answered, but there is no content.
Zhang Rongfang said again: "Since the master doesn't want to mention it, let's talk about Confucianism, martial arts and the extreme realm. The junior is curious, the gentleman mentioned before that the extreme realm seems to be derived from Confucianism? I don't know what it means?"
"Extreme Realm, can be regarded as a model of taking different roads to the extreme." Dongfang Mu sighed. "But the most fundamental source of it is the core of my Confucianism-pure heart for jade."
"How do you say that?" Zhang Rongfang was quite interested in things involving the principles of martial arts.
The premise of defending against the enemy is to first understand the opponent's martial arts principles, and then observe the opponent's thinking pattern and muscle memory, so as to achieve an instant and absolute prediction effect.
He has a deep understanding now.
So the more you know about unknown and novel martial arts, it will also be of great benefit to his chances of fending off the enemy.
"The master of the temple is also my own, so I don't hide it." Dongfang Mu smiled slightly, "The key to exchanging jade with a pure heart is to have a pure heart before you can exchange jade. A gentleman wears jade, raises jade, and gets jade. Only then can the heart and jade become one and be honest and consistent.”
"As for how to have a pure heart, my Confucianism has a whole set of methods for cultivating the heart. Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, these are the five elements of my Confucianism, which originated from Confucius and extended to Dong Zhongshu and Mencius. Now, it refers to my five lines of Confucianism.
The criteria of each pulse are different.
And we are sincere to ourselves and others. The seemingly numerous principles are actually for one thing. That is sincerity. "
"Then what is jade? Why change jade?" Zhang Rongfang asked again. "What is the relationship between pure heart and extreme state?"
"Jade is what you want to get, and anyone who wants to get something beautiful in your heart can be regarded as jade.
In the river of human growth, there are always many people who can jump out of the river, look forward and look behind. Yu, may be in front of you, or behind you. Dongfang Mu replied.
"Exchanging a pure heart for jade, if it succeeds, you will reach the state of perfection. If not, you can walk firmly and step into the path of sincerity. The extreme state is like this. With a pure heart, you can pursue the infinite jade that cannot be satisfied, but this It's not the right way. It's an evil way that mainly overdraws itself."
When Zhang Rongfang heard the words, he seemed to realize something.
There are also Confucius and Mencius in this world, which he did not expect. By this time, he had regarded the development of the Great Spirit more as another historical branch of his previous life.
"What is Mr. Dongfang's jade? Can you tell me?" He suddenly asked again.
"The old man's jade is to re-establish Confucianism." Dongfang Mu replied seriously. "My little friend may not have discovered it yet, but your jade has already taken shape now."
"My jade" Zhang Rongfang thought about it in his heart.
Now, if there is still one thing he wants to get, but he can't get it.
Then there will be only one—to become a perfect immortal!
Now he has opened two blood lotus, and the three flowers have condensed twice, and there is still one short of the last one, and the three flowers will be able to gather together.
Tong Yuan's talent can also be done. If Master Yue wins what he is doing now, he will definitely reach the sky in one step.
If defeated
He had to be prepared for that too.
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Dadu.
A black cloud-like army besieged the capital.
The entire capital is square, because there is no city wall to protect it, the two sides gathered together, and the banners covered the sky, forming two huge circles, one black and one red.
Black on the outside and red on the inside.
Yuchi Hongshan stood in the middle of the army formation, juxtaposed with Yue Dewen, Kexiwo and other spiritual generals, overlooking the capital.
Until now, his mind is full of chaos.
What happened before?
Why did the millions of troops suddenly give up resistance?
Why did King Muli stand beside him, talking and laughing happily with himself and others?
Kosiwo is the enemy, why is he having such a happy conversation with Yue Dewen at this time? ""
Fortunately, what others want is not his person, but his name. So no one cares what he thinks at this moment.
"The recalcitrants in the city are nothing more than the dozen or so nobles. The Fengling Army and the Weaving Elephant Army are still halfway. It's too late now."
Yue Dewen pinched his beard and looked into the distance.
"I'll wait as long as I can and don't delay."
"How about the palace? How to deal with it?" Kocivo asked.
"None of them came out, they are still waiting." Yue Dewen looked calm. "They are counting, and we are also counting. People in the world are also counting. Who wins and who loses does not depend on a moment."
Sighing, he turned his head and looked at the many spirit generals who were riding horses behind him.
Daoism, Zhenyijiao, Qianjiaomeng, Jiaomeng, Tiansuojiao, Heishijiao and many other sects gathered together, with the help of the army, the aura of gods and Buddhas loomed.
At this time, over the area where the Lord General is located, there is an invisible airflow swirling, circling, and piercing through the clouds in the sky.
Obviously today is cloudy weather. But above the army, there was always a small area, forming a hole.
"My lords, success or failure depends on one stroke."
Yue Dewen slowly raised his hand, made a fist with five fingers, and opened it.
"Fight!"
He roared suddenly.
"Fight!" The nearby military formation shouted.
"Fight!" The military formations in the distance were stacked one after another, raising their troops and roaring.
"Fight!"
All the generals roared in unison.
The war swelled, and the sound waves seemed to be contagious, spreading rapidly in all directions.
A circle of soldiers shouted in unison.
A wave of sound was like a tsunami, crashing into the remnant army defended by most of them.
The garrison is purely a garrison that more than a dozen great spirits and nobles searched for private soldiers and servants.
At this time, everyone was hit by a huge sound wave, and everyone was pale and numb.
Some people didn't even notice that their weapons and shields fell to the ground.
Some people squatted down and wept bitterly, and some even closed their eyes and lowered their heads to recite scriptures of gods and Buddhas.
Areas and even formations began to collapse in disarray, revealing gaps in the red plaques.
"I am the Daoist Yue Dewen! Today, I should act on behalf of the heavenly way, protect the new emperor, and bring chaos to the world!"
Yue Dewen roared angrily, and the sound wave was mixed with many sound waves, so it was clearly audible.
In an instant, the drums of war were rushing, and the army formations were neatly arranged, approaching the city of Dadu.
The siege machines were all about to loosen their ropes and drop boulders.
Tens of thousands of archers began to string up, raised their bows, and raised their bows to the sky.
"kill!"
Like an explosion, countless black clouds swarmed towards the capital in all directions.
"Why is this so? In this world, why can't everyone sit down and have a serious talk? Why fight?"
In the distance of the battlefield, an elite black armor army guarded the center.
On the chariot, sat a young man with a gentle temperament and a handsome face.
He was at a high place where he could overlook the battlefield.
At this time, looking at the chaotic and terrifying fighting in the distance, a blush appeared on his fair cheeks unknowingly.
"If we sit down and talk, we can reset the world. How can there be so many sacrifices in this world?" A guard in gold armor was covered in helmet armor, and his face could not be seen clearly.
"The prince must understand the painstaking efforts of Zhangjiao Yue and others." The guard replied calmly.
"What about Brother Wang and the others? If the capital is captured, what will happen to Brother Wang and the others?" asked the gentle man.
He is one of the five kings jointly supported by Daoism and Induction Gate—King Dongping.
The guard didn't answer, just remained silent.
But silence is the best answer.
King Dongping sighed, his face showing unbearable. "If possible, can you give up the throne to Master Yue?"
"The emperor is not a spiritual person, so be careful." The guards around were startled, and quickly advised.
"From the beginning, this king didn't want to be some kind of spirit emperor." King Dongping shook his head helplessly.
He didn't say more about the words after "ke", but everyone guessed the meaning.
Because of this, he has said it countless times.
(end of this chapter)
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