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Chapter 18 Confucianism as Shinto

No one thought that an ordinary poetry fair would attract so many celebrities from Weicheng.

Not only the four most talented young masters in Weicheng were all present, but also the three most famous, talented, and powerful scholars in Weicheng also arrived.

Mr. Li, Master Chen, Mr. Lu!

They were all well-known Jinshi in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And they are also the only three Jinshi in Weicheng.

The degree is high, leading the coquettishness of Weicheng.

After the three came in, the entire Xiyuan was silent, the four young masters who had already sat down got up one after another, even Xiao Tong, who was as lazy as a great talent, got up and bowed slightly to the three.

Talented people will be respected by others no matter where they go.

Seeing Xiao Tong salute, the three of them had smiles on their faces, slightly nervous and surprised in their expressions, and hurriedly returned the salute.

Xiao Tong sat down indifferently.

"What's the origin of this Xiao Tong?"

Yang Chen and the scholars present couldn't help looking at Xiao Tong with their eyes, only to see that Xiao Tong was still slouching, lying there as if paralyzed on the seat, his eyes blurred, half-open, Seemingly awake but not awake.

Shouldn't he be asleep?

"The three masters of Weicheng must salute to Xiaotong. This Xiaotong is probably not only the four princes of Weicheng, but the family is extremely powerful and cannot be underestimated."

However, in Wei City, no one has heard of the kind of power that Xiao Tong's family has?
I heard people say that in Xiao Tong's family, there are only him and his mother, and the two depend on each other for life, and there is no one else in the family.

Yang Chen was even more puzzled when he thought about the information he knew about Xiao Tong.

In the end, I couldn't figure it out, so I just didn't want to.

"There must be a reason that I don't know. Mr. Li, Mr. Lu, and Mrs. Chen are all very famous people in Weicheng, and they would never return greetings to a young scholar for no reason."

Just when Yang Chen's brain was wide open, wantonly guessing about Xiao Tong's identity, he heard Mr. Li's deep voice coming from the front.

"Everyone, thank you very much for braving the severe cold and coming to participate in the annual 'Dongmei' poetry meeting held by my Li family, thank you very much!"

After speaking, Mr. Li nodded and smiled at all the scholars.

"A group of poor people, aren't they all greedy for the rewards from my Li family, as well as this garden full of magical incense!"

"If it wasn't for my father's consent, I would definitely reject these poor people!"

Sitting in his seat, Mr. Li looked contemptuously at the dark crowd in Xiyuan, as if looking at a group of humble ants.

After glancing at it, he turned his head, and spoke in a low voice to the woman sitting behind him, with unabashed sarcasm in his words.

"Of course, there is also your little beauty. You have abandoned the poor scholar Yang Chen, but you want to marry me. Isn't it because of the scholarly background of my Li family, and the endless glory and wealth?"

As he said that, he stretched out a salty pig's hand, and poked it under the skirt of the sitting woman, and the hand was smooth and tender.

"Master Li, please respect yourself!"

The girl was covered with a black veil, so she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly at this time, but there was a desire to refuse in her voice, and there was also a kind of flattery.

"Shishi, don't worry, today I will definitely increase your brother's reputation, and let more people praise your brother's name. With the help of this poetry festival, your brother may have the opportunity to sense the thoughts of sentient beings. "

"You must know that Confucianism is the way of the gods. Only when you can sense the power of sentient beings can you have the opportunity to embark on the road to conferring gods."

The girl suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and asked softly: "Mr. Li, what is a god, and how can you conceive a god?"

Mr. Li squeezed the girl's smooth and tender skin fiercely, then lowered his voice, and said with a soft smile: "Ghosts are born by induction, and people are born by blood. But if someone dies unexpectedly before the end of his life , then under certain special circumstances, it can also generate induction by itself, and thus become a spirit. This is the Yin God. How does the Yin God practice? It is born from induction, and naturally it can also practice with the help of other people's induction. This induction includes fear , Worship, nostalgia, resentment and other thoughts. The above-mentioned Yin spirits, born out of induction, who can use the power of induction from others to practice, and possess the magic power to influence external objects, are Yin gods."

"Yin god is also the first step to confer gods, also known as human ghosts!"

"Because at this time, this kind of yin god is no different from ghosts in the general sense."

After the girl heard this, her delicate body trembled a little.

These things can only be known by some scholarly families. It is difficult for ordinary poor disciples to know the secrets if it is not a coincidence.

"Young master Li, how can you become a god?"

Mr. Li chuckled: "Little beauty, I know how to become a god, but I know what I know, but I can't do it. It is too difficult for a scholar to become a god."

"I heard that there are four ways to produce gods. The first way is to be conferred by the emperor and worshiped by all living beings. The second way is to become a god through dreams and collect incense and mind power. The third way is to sense external objects and become a spirit by oneself. The fourth way : Creation out of nothing, there was no such god, but there were too many worshippers, and in the end, I felt that I became a spirit, and I actually created a god.”

"The essence of a god is a spirit, or a ghost, or a demon spirit. It can even be a living thing. It can communicate with external objects. It can be a mountain or a river. It can also be a special kind of thing. According to the The external objects of synaesthesia can be different from each other, and can be called mountain gods, land gods, community gods, flower gods, etc.”

"Although it is said that everything in the world can become a god, in fact, only Confucian scholars can truly master the method of conferring gods. The rest of the mountain gods and land gods are minor gods, and they can only be conferred by chance."

"Of course, in addition to Confucian righteous gods, there are also many evil gods who respond to various evil thoughts and desires in the world. These gods have long since left the common world. In the void, without the guidance of divine envoys, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the Kingdom of God."

Dongguo Sihai and Lin Shushu all shook their ears and listened carefully when Mr. Li mentioned the matter of studying and enshrining the gods.

However, Mr. Li glanced at Mr. Li casually, and Mr. Li fell silent as if he had seen a cat or a mouse, and he never dared to mention the matter of becoming a god by reading again.

I heard people say that Mr. Li has already reached the realm of sensing foreign objects, and has some supernatural powers. However, no one has ever seen Mr. Li display his supernatural powers, and no one knows what Mr. Li sensed, and no one knew what Li was sensing. It is that kind of power that the master has in him.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. In a word, the 'Dongmei' poetry meeting starts now!"

Master Li's deep voice sounded again.

"I also invite everyone to show their talents and make a name for themselves!"

(End of this chapter)