When Fangcun Mountain opened, Emperor Qinglong once sent an envoy, Jian Jia, to Fangcun Mountain, and presented a branch of a sycamore tree to express the importance of the sycamore forest to Fangcun Mountain. It was also at that time that Chen Luo learned that there was still a karma between his teacher and the Qinglong Emperor. This is also the teacher's confidence to let himself enter the Southern Wilderness.
The sycamore branches fell into the soil and became a forest, and grew into a sycamore forest with a radius of tens of miles on Fangcun Mountain. It attracts the moonlight and filters out the sun. Wen, let the square inch of mountains and rivers be full of prehistoric atmosphere, and become a great practice holy place in the southern wilderness.
But at this time, the sycamore forest was closed. In the words of Mastiff Lingling, the housekeeper of Fangcun Mountain, the master of the mountain would spend two days in the sycamore forest for cleansing.
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Walking through a winding mountain road, walking along the upper reaches of Dingdong Mountain Spring, and passing through the gardens tended by the moon rabbits, the front of you suddenly opened up, and the sycamore forest appeared in front of you.
Chen Luo walked to the sycamore grove, bowed first, and said: "Master, the disciple is here."
After a while, Wen Yunsun's voice came from the sycamore forest: "Come in!"
"Yes." Chen Luo responded and walked into the sycamore forest.
As soon as he entered the woods, Chen Luo's shoulders suddenly sank. He felt that there was an extra force in the sycamore forest.
"Awe-inspiring righteousness?" Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, this is true awe-inspiring righteousness, but Chen Luo had never come into contact with such pure awe-inspiring righteousness.
There is three parts of compassion in this righteousness, three parts of elegance, three parts of staunchness, and one part of majesty of heaven and earth into the bosom.
"Uncle Wen's great righteousness!" Chen Luo knew it in his heart. He had seen the great righteousness of Wen Xiang, Yan Baichuan, and he was inclusive of all rivers; I am afraid that only Wen Tianxiang, who wrote "No one in life has died since ancient times, keep his loyal heart to reflect the history" and "Song of Righteousness" can breed such a complex but pure righteousness.
Chen Luo continued to walk to the depths of the Wutong forest. Every time he walked a certain distance, the arrogance of righteousness on his body became heavier, but it did not affect Chen Luo in any way. The world of mortals became more and more condensed.
Chen Luo finally saw Wen Yunsun when he was in the center of the Wutong forest. At this time, Wen Yunsun was wearing the most formal Confucian gown, sitting cross-legged, with a wisp of lighted fragrance in front of him, and a green bamboo like jade on his left hand.
"I have met Uncle Wen." Chen Luo stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Worship your teacher first!" Wen Yunsun nodded the green bamboo beside him, and said lightly, "I met your teacher as a young man, and this stick was a gift from him. Today I will preach to you for nine thousand miles. The rod is a witness."
"No privacy, no courtesy!"
Chen Luo's face became solemn when he heard the words, and he saluted respectfully to the bamboo stick again.
Don't say that Wen Yunsun is pedantic, and explaining the nine thousand miles is so cumbersome. In fact, in the final analysis, preaching is not a simple matter, it is related to the teacher's way.
When the youngest son is literate, he will be taught by a teacher. The teacher at this time is the teacher. Although being a teacher is important, it does not require a high threshold. For example, a teacher in a private school or a teacher from a wealthy family can read and write, and be proficient in rhythm.
When a Confucian student is a little older and starts to step on the mountain of books and the sea of learning, he actually begins to learn about the truth. Often at this time, he will choose to worship a new teacher, and the influence of this teacher will even run through the student's life. Because it teaches the principles of Confucian classics, it is called a teacher of classics, and it is said that it is said to preach and receive karma to solve doubts, and it is also called a teacher of work.
Reading comprehends the truth, and the essence of preaching is to unravel the truth. But there are thousands of principles in the world, and there are many things that are completely different. "Two children argue about the sun" is a classic talk. Therefore, once a Confucian student worships a teacher, there are no special accidents. own reason.
This also highlights the importance of choosing a professional teacher. Often, there is an endless stream of students looking for famous Confucians who want to learn from them, because their principles can at least prove the way of Confucianism. And if worshiping the Great Confucianism fails, it is also a good choice to worship under the disciples of the Great Confucianism, or even the disciples of the disciples of the disciples.
From this point of view, it is not difficult to understand why the Fang family's learning is obviously unpopular, but there are so many people who follow the Tao in the human race.
But if you have already worshiped the teacher, but accept the preaching of others without the consent of your own teacher, it is very likely that the reason will be mixed, at least it will block the way forward, and at the worst, you will fall into a barrier of knowledge and go crazy.
The so-called learning from others' strengths is something that can only be done by a genius who is unique for a while, and behind him, there is often a force that secretly protects him.
Thinking back to when Chen Luo opened the road for six thousand miles, although Zhu Sheng did not show up to explain in person, he arranged for Song Tuizhi and Yun Siyao to explain Chen Luo's doubts, and later Lang Feixian personally explained the opening of the Tianmen. Even though Chen Luo had great scholars like Yan Baichuan and Sima Lie by his side at that time, he never talked too much.
Therefore, Wen Yunsun had to be cautious when he was entrusted this time, and the etiquette cannot be broken.
Seeing that Chen Luo finished the salute, Wen Yunsun relaxed a little, pointed in front of him, and said "sit", and waited until Chen Luo sat down, Wen Yunsun said, "Ru Shi Zhu Sheng is still in the sky. You are not allowed to return. Bai Xiao, the first disciple of the bamboo forest and the temporary master of the bamboo forest, Bai Xiao, the third disciple of Langfei Xiantuo Zhulin, asked me to explain the way of heaven for you, is it possible?"
Practice is always a private matter, so Zhu Lin agrees, and Chen Luo himself needs to agree.
"Trouble Master Uncle Wen, ask Uncle Wen for advice." Chen Luo got up again, and this time he saluted his teacher. Wen Yunsun stretched out his hand and patted Chen Luo's shoulder three times. Youdao said that the teacher nodded his forehead, and the half-master patted on the shoulder, which was regarded as a gift from Chen Luo.
Some people say that it's just the two of them anyway, so let's just have fun. But you must know that there is a saying in "The Doctrine of the Mean": Nothing is seen but hidden, nothing is shown but subtle, so a gentleman should be careful about his independence.
After completing all of this, the brief ceremony is over. Wen Yunsun also showed an extra smile on his face, motioned Chen Luo to sit down again, and said, "I have never envied others in my life. Even if your teacher walked thousands of miles and became a saint, the old man never gave birth to a child. Envy."
"But looking at the disciples under his seat, the old man is really envious. Even the most incompetent fourth child seems to have a bit of a sainthood now, not to mention the other six."
"With you, the old man can barely become a half-master, and most of the envy has disappeared."
Chen Luo laughed and said, "Uncle Master is absurd."
Wen Yunsun waved his hand: "Okay, let's talk about the gossip later, let's get back to the topic."
"There are only a few types of practice in this world."
"Monster clan, take the bloodline avenue, activate the bloodline potential step by step, and turn into a prehistoric ancestral demon."
"The barbarians, take the road of sacrifice, and take the power of the sky as the core, in exchange for the reward of the power of the sky."
"Human race, follow the Dao of Yawen, whether Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, or even your martial arts, all use the Dao of Yawen as a medium to attract the power of heaven."
"But among them, only the Yawen Avenue of the human race is full of infinite possibilities."
Chen Luo was taken aback: "Infinite possibilities?"
Wen Yunsun nodded and continued: "The monster race will eventually be trapped in the blood, and the barbarian race can only submit to the wild sky, while the essence of the human race's Yawen Dao is derived from the sky, and ultimately detached from the sky."
Chen Luo was startled suddenly: Detachment?
"What's so strange?" Wen Yunsun smiled lightly, "Your teacher is now fighting demons outside the sky, far away from this world. The power of the heaven is weak, but it is still strong. Why? It is because you don't rely too much on the heaven, and you are detached from the heaven."
Only then did Chen Luo breathe a sigh of relief, it was this detachment!
I thought it was the detachment.
"Uncle Wen means that at the level of my teacher, there is no need to draw power from the way of heaven?"
Wen Yunsun shook his head lightly: "I haven't reached that point yet, so I can't tell you anything, but even if I still need the support of Heaven, it must not be much."
"On this point, the Taoist sect is more free and easy. They are fond of spiritual cultivation, and they have been robbed along the way, almost cultivating against the sky, so it is easier to break away from the heavenly way than the Confucian sect. In addition, the spiritual soul is tenacious, and it is not easy to be bewitched by the heavenly demon."
"That's right, the outer battlefield is dominated by Taoism, and our Confucianism is supplemented."
Hearing Wen Yunsun's words, Chen Luo suddenly realized that it is no wonder that he rarely sees Taoist masters in the world. He was thinking that even if he wanted to suppress Yuan Hai, he didn't need the entire Taoist sect to pounce on it.
It makes sense now.
Wait, in this way, the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are all clearly arranged.
Taoism is in the sky, Buddhism is in the ground, and Confucianism is in the world.
In the battlefield outside the sky, the Taoist sect is the main one, and the Confucian sect is the supplementary.
In the human battlefield, the Confucianism sect is the main one, and the Taoism sect is the supplementary.
What about the ghost battlefield?
Buddhist solo?
No, no, there is also the power of Yinggou, I don't know what it is!
With just a few words from Wen Yunsun, Chen Luo felt that the world seemed to be clearer in his eyes.
Wen Yunsun didn't mean to stop, and continued: "For example, your opponent Fang's family, the Fang family's weak argument, is because the core of their reasoning is 'heaven is the reason', so after staying away from the way of heaven, the reasoning will be Weaken."
Speaking of this, Wen Yunsun also shook his head: "Fang Sheng's 'Heaven is right', in fact, there is another sentence behind it, which is called 'I am the sky', but the Fang family's children can no longer practice it, it's a pity..."
Chen Luo acquiesced, so domineering.
Today's Fang family has inherited domineering, but has no reason to inherit it, and has developed a hegemonic mindset.
Speaking of this, Wen Yunsun paused, and then said: "I said this to let you better understand the path of cultivation."
"Your Dao is not in line with Taoism, and there is no need to talk about Buddhism. Today, the old man will talk to you from the perspective of Confucian Dao."
Chen Luo's face became serious: "Please teach me, Master Uncle."
"The Great Dao has four stages in total, three thousand miles, six thousand miles, nine thousand miles, and the last stage of ten thousand miles reaching the sky."
"In a word, the rules!"
Chen Luo frowned slightly: "Rules?"
Recently in the vast wilderness, I have heard these two words a lot.
"That's right, rules." Wen Yunsun said with certainty, "We often talk about reasoning. When reasoning becomes the way of operation of the Dao of Heaven, it is called rules."
"For example, why ice is cold, why fire is hot, why wind has no substance, why rain falls from the sky... These seemingly commonplace and normal things are actually rules."
"Often people will ask why some people with low morals can practice Confucianism. In fact, it is the reason. The truth is everyone's truth. As long as you are self-consistent and perfect, Heaven will recognize this truth and can practice for you."
"Goodness or evil, beauty or ugliness are the standards set by human beings, and they tend to be human, but they are not the standards of heaven."
"But the rules, the principles of heaven, exist naturally."
"The special feature of Yawen Avenue is that it can communicate with the Dao of Heaven."
"Three thousand miles is the rule of contact. You can regard poetry as a principle. This principle is recognized by the heavens and forms an extremely short-term rule. Therefore, there will be phenomena such as reciting poems and condensing Confucianism. .”
"Six thousand miles is to master the rules. Of course, it is impossible to master all of them, but you can mobilize part of the power of the rules and bless them in the poems and scriptures. Therefore, compared with the Confucian realm, the abilities of the Confucian realm have been qualitatively improved. For example, Li Qinglian, you know, why is his fighting power so superior? That is because he mastered the rules far more than his peers when he was in the master state, and even surpassed the Great Confucianism!"
"Waiting for nine thousand miles..."
Wen Yunsun paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "It's about building rules."
"Building rules?" Chen Luo was slightly stunned, "Uncle Master, you mean to create rules from scratch?"
Wen Yunsun nodded: "Didn't I say it before, what we understand is the truth, and above the truth is the rule."
"When you reach the level of great Confucianism at nine thousand miles, you have to turn your own principles into rules!"
"For example, 'a stroke of cancellation', such as 'Small words and great righteousness', these supernatural powers are actually the embodiment of rules. It's just that these rules are derived from the principles of my Confucian school."
"In addition, Confucianism also has the most obvious supernatural power of the rules of evolution. Tell me, what is it?"
Chen Luo rolled his eyes and said in an instant: "Family and country!"
"Exactly!" Wen Yunsun smiled brightly, "Every great Confucian should build an area where his own principles become rules. In the area, his own principles are the rules. This area is the most famous supernatural power of Confucianism. —Family, country and world!"
"So every great Confucian's family, country, and world are different. Close your eyes and use your soul to sense." As he said, a blue light flashed in Wen Yunsun's pupils—
"Righteous heaven and earth, descend!"
In an instant, Chen Luo only felt that his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he was actually standing on a beach, looking at a vast ocean in the distance.
"This is…"
"Fearful beachheads say fearful, and Ling Dingyang sighs alone." Wen Yunsun's voice came from behind Chen Luo, and Chen Luo suddenly turned his head and looked at Wen Yunsun, "Uncle Wen..."
"This is the old man's world of righteousness!" Wen Yunsun walked to Chen Luo's side, "The rule here is that everything that cannot be tolerated by righteousness will disappear in smoke here!"
Chen Luo glanced at Wen Yunsun and sighed: "Master, it's more than that, isn't it?"
Wen Yunsun was a little surprised, but quickly smiled and said, "What else do you feel?"
Chen Luo nodded: "This country is full of determination to die. If you encounter an opponent who is unable to fight, the world will probably destroy itself and give the opponent a blow."
"It corresponds to the last two lines of your poem, uncle—"
"No one in life has died since ancient times, and keep a loyal heart to reflect history."
"Hahahaha...children can be taught!" Wen Yunsun twisted his beard and smiled, walking forward, Chen Luo hurriedly followed.
"Family, country, and world are not the end." Wen Yunsun continued, "If you want to become a saint, or even go beyond half-saints to become a saint, you must further strengthen your family, country, and world, and finally create your own world of Confucianism!"
"The Confucian mind is formed in the world, and the Confucian sect is a semi-sage student!"
"So..." Chen Luo thought for a while, "Having a Confucian mind and a world of Confucianism, the semi-sage doesn't depend much on the Dao of Heaven?"
Wen Yunsun turned his head to look at Chen Luo, nodded his head, "That's right!"
"This matter involves conferring sainthood, your teacher will naturally teach you in the future. You just need to remember one thing, when you are nine thousand miles away, you have to plan for the future in your heart."
"The bigger and more detailed the world in your heart, the more rules you can evolve and carry, and the greater the power of feedback."
"Still taking Li Qinglian as an example. Although he didn't study Confucian classics, he had unparalleled poetic talent. He opened up a poetic world when he was a great Confucian.
"In addition, the principles of heaven and earth in my heart must match the ambitions I made when the text of Liuqianli was written to carry the Tao!"
Chen Luo was thoughtful.
The plan of heaven and earth in your heart?
Grand and detailed?
And it has to match the three books "Immortals, Buddhas, Demons, and Demons" written by Liuqianlishi himself?
this…
The six realms and the three realms, the underworld in the sky, the four major continents, the prosperous Tang Dynasty...
Is this world okay?
Is it big enough? Is it thin enough?
When Wen Yunsun saw that Chen Luo was lost in thought, he didn't bother, and with a thought, he took Chen Luo away from his home country.
After a while, Chen Luo recovered from the sedation, opened his eyes, and asked, "Uncle Wen..."
"I have a rough understanding of the nine thousand miles."
"But... if I am at the peak of the fourth rank, how should I take that step?"
Chen Luo felt that he had to ask clearly about this matter, because he suffered a loss on it when he was three thousand miles away.
If anyone just said "hands and push", he wouldn't blow up the Tianmen, and he was unlucky for so long.
Wen Yunsun also gave Chen Luo a blank look when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there is no Tianmen for you to blow up for six thousand miles!"
"According to historical records, when Confucius opened the way for six thousand miles, he took his disciples to tour the world. One day, he suddenly told Fu Sheng that he saw the world in his heart."
"Government by benevolence, rule by propriety, rule by virtue, and rule by man!"
"Historically known as the Four Rulers."
"That night, Kong Sheng broke through the Nine Thousand Li Avenue!"
"There are two ways for subsequent disciples of Confucianism to open up nine thousand miles and advance to great Confucianism."
"The first is to master a complete rule and integrate it into the scriptures at the time of six thousand miles. Based on this, build a family, a country, and a world, and advance to a great Confucianism!"
"Secondly, it is a more risky way, that is to step out directly from the six thousand miles, borrow the existing Confucianism Daoist way to temporarily gain a little bit of great Confucianism, write scriptures and articles, and build a family, country and world."
"The former is safe, while the latter is risky, but once it succeeds, it is equivalent to an extra chance to springboard, and the potential and strength will be stronger."
"Often those geniuses who are conceited about their talents and learning will finish their manuscripts at six thousand miles, then step out of the road, quickly write the scriptures, and advance to the rank of Confucianism!"
"Naturally, there are many people who lack the scriptures and reason, and died in the end."
Chen Luo asked curiously, "Which type are you, Uncle Wen?"
"Old man..." Wen Yunsun looked proud, "Naturally it is the latter."
"Speaking of it... the seven brothers and sisters in your bamboo forest are all of the latter type!" Wen Yunsun said again, "But... you are the master of the way, and there is no ready-made nine thousand li road for you to stay temporarily."
"So, honestly polish your martial arts true meaning and evolve a rule, which is the safest strategy."
Chen Luo froze for a moment, is the Lord of the Way so pitiful?
Sure enough, the rich generation has no blessings!
But Chen Luo thought about it again, no!
I have extra ways!
My elder brother has merged with Taoism, and there are nine thousand miles of poetic swordsmanship to support me with martial arts.
Big brother really loves me!
"No!" Chen Luo was still happy, but he suddenly realized and asked, "Uncle Wen, let me ask, how long does it take for a Confucian school to write new scriptures after taking that step?"
Wen Yunsun thought for a while: "The old man spent about half an hour, so I don't know the exact time, but judging from those who failed, it probably took about two or three hours."
Chen Luo: !!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
The Confucian sect's strong avenue is only two or three hours old, how long can my senior brother's half-baked poetic swordsmanship last me?
Always feel very hanging.
At this moment, Chen Luo seemed to see a green lotus in front of his eyes, and made a cheap voice——
"Little brother, come on!"
That's right, that's what Eldest Senior Brother must have thought in his heart when he merged Dao for himself!
Chen Luo let out a long sigh, forget it, as long as he knows the way.
Wait until the end of six thousand miles, and try again.
The most important thing is to see if the flower forest belonging to Nine Thousand Miles in the dream can be opened in advance.
"Do you have any questions?" Wen Yunsun asked.
Chen Luo thought for a while, then shook his head.
From Wen Yunsun's mouth, Chen Luo roughly understood the direction of the next practice. Although Wen Yunsun only talked about nine thousand miles, it almost included ten thousand miles to reach the sky.
Once you have a direction, the next step is to forge ahead.
"Well! If you have any questions, just call me at any time." Wen Yunsun nodded with satisfaction, and then instructed, "What the old man said is based on the practice of Confucianism. You may have some discrepancies when you create martial arts yourself. There is not much this old man can do to help."
"Uncle Wen, you are welcome. This time, the boy has benefited a lot. The fog covering his eyes has dissipated, and the road ahead is clearly visible."
"That's the best, I will live up to your bamboo forest's entrustment." After speaking, Wen Yunsun took a deep breath, and Wen Yunsun took back all the awe-inspiring righteousness that permeated the phoenix tree forest.
"Remember the feeling in the old man's home country world, that is the power of evolution of the rules. When creating your own world in the future, don't make mistakes."
"I'd rather be slower, and the foundation of the world must be laid well. Otherwise, it will affect the road of thousands of miles in the future!"
"Well, disciple, remember!" Chen Luo stood up and bowed again. Wen Yunsun accepted it calmly, then put away the emerald jade and bamboo staff, stood up and said, "It is best to return to Daxuan when the way is cleared, otherwise it will be bad for those old and immortal people in Nanhuang to find out."
"Disciple understands." Chen Luo responded, and then said, "Uncle Wen, there is something else I need to inform you. I was a little tired yesterday, so I forgot to tell you."
Wen Yunsun froze for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?"
Chen Luo said with a serious face: "In the vast wilderness, I saw the resentful spirit of Xiang Feitian, the sage of the contemporary Xiang clan."
"According to what he said, the murderers who destroyed the Elephants included not only Buddhists, but also wolves and barbarians!"
"Wolf clan! Barbarian God!" Wen Yunsun's expression changed immediately, he was silent for a moment, nodded, and said to Chen Luo, "Dong Wang also found traces of a barbarian crossing the sea. I will inform Dong Dong about this." king."
"As for the wolves..." Wen Yunsun thought for a moment, "The old man will return soon. This matter is very important and we need to make some arrangements!"
Chen Luo didn't dare to keep him, so he cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, go slowly. If there is any news from my side, I will also inform Uncle Master!"
"Well, thank you for your hard work!" Wen Yunsun patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "Grow up quickly..."
"The human race whose people are like dragons can truly stand between the heavens and the earth!"
Chen Luo nodded: "Disciple must work hard!"
After finishing speaking, he shrugged helplessly: "It's just, uncle, I have only practiced for a year..."
"You, don't show such a tired and lazy look!" Wen Yunsun pointed to Chen Luo, "An extraordinary person, he should do extraordinary things."
"Let's go~ www.novelhall.com~ You can get fourth grade as soon as possible..."
After Wen Yunsun finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared before Chen Luo's eyes.
Looking at the place where Wen Yunsun disappeared, Chen Luo sighed.
"I also want to rank four as soon as possible, what can I do?"
"It can only be changed."
Chen Luo turned around and walked slowly towards Liaozhai...
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