The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Suzi said: Therefore, although I am a mortal, I am willing to learn..."

coming……

Wang Zhixin's eyes flashed, he paused for a moment, put down the jade scroll, felt the five moving spiritual links, and then immersed most of his soul in it.

The few wisps of black energy that could trigger changes in the physical body were not powerful, and the pressure on Wang Zhixin when he faced the countless gods and goddesses in the sky was much less.

What's more, his understanding of the meaning of the scriptures passed down by Tai Su is now more than a little deeper than when he first opened the Wanying Book.

All the students were immersed in this vast and prosperous lecture, and no one felt anything strange.

On the other hand, Duanmu and others sitting at the front turned around and looked around in confusion.

Wang Zhixin stood with his face as usual, walked a few steps on the stage, and said again -

"Therefore, even if you are an ordinary person, if you are willing to learn and make your mind pure and pure, you can become a saint."

The meaning of this sutra that he himself understood was under his conscious control, and he was finally able to learn it completely today.

In recent days, he has also discovered the aura of righteousness that seems to be born in response to human nature. As his lectures deepen, this aura of righteousness has also grown among the people in the Confucian society, and has even been able to appear in his daily life. During the sermon, he gathered a considerable amount of power. With the energy he held alone, his resistance to evil and infection was comparable to that of the Dharma.

But in today's chapter, the righteousness of the people in the Confucian society suddenly reached a new level, and even without him deliberately controlling it, the righteousness that was born in heaven and earth and emanated from people condensed into a rope, making things happen naturally. The black energy in the souls of those five people could not be overcome.

Wang Zhixin stopped the lecture. He was actually a little curious. If it weren't for the right time, he would have to go forward and study how the thing evoked changes in the soul and how it deceived people's minds.

"...Why on earth is this?!"

Xie Luming's eyes suddenly opened in the cave, full of doubts, but then he looked a little anxious.

"There is no way those people's souls can withstand my manipulation, but why is there no response after activating the divine seed? The power has clearly exploded in the souls!"

"……not good!"

Xie Luming ignored the doubts and took out the jade order to summon He Muyang——

"There is no need to take bad people to the Confucian Society, and don't disturb the masters and saints. Things have changed, so be careful."

A cautious word soon came from Yu Ling's end.

"Mu Yang knows."

He Muyang responded expressionlessly, and then threw the jade token into the cold pool in He Mansion, as if he would never need it again.

He straightened his robes, put on a rather formal and decent dress, and summoned the man in charge of the mansion. Although he was apparently banned because of Li Qingluo's incident, he was still the eldest son of the He family.

"Have you sent out the letters to several masters and saints?"

"As soon as the young master was informed of the meeting, the people below went to take care of it."

"That's good." He Muyang said while adjusting the pleats of his robe. He suddenly thought of something and asked on a whim -

"I can't remember clearly. Which masters and saints' houses have you sent letters to?"

"Back to the young master, there are Shengren Wu, Shengren Cui, and Master Yu from the Shengshen Pavilion. This one is already a sub-sage, and at the same time, besides Xu Zhijie, he is also the first person in charge of the Shengshen Pavilion.

But why did the young master send them a letter? "

The housekeeper was confused - he had worked hard in the He family for most of his life, and his status was actually more like an elder with supervisory responsibilities rather than a pure servant. Not to mention that He Muyang had caused a lot of trouble earlier.

Things like letters are always intriguing in the world of Zhongtian. After all, in the current era of jade orders, letters mean solemnity.

"Wu Shengren, Cui Shengren, and Master Yu..." He Muyang silently wrote down these names and smiled -

"It's not a big deal, it's just helping people invite a banquet."

"The young master has become much more stable since he recovered from his serious illness. The master of the house feels at ease, but the old slave still wants to remind the young master to be cautious in everything he does."

The person in charge of He Mansion is naturally used to seeing wind and waves. Although he doesn't know what He Muyang is going to do, he must be stirring up a lot of wind and waves.

He Muyang glanced at the housekeeper and nodded deeply.

Xie Luming thought that he had confused his mind and trusted him completely. He also wanted to push him to the front of the stage and stand behind the scenes so that he could confront the Confucian Society. However, this happened to bring him into contact with the network of relationships that Xie Luming held. .

After all, who would have thought that a Chang'an School student with mediocre qualifications would have a way to avoid his deception? After being deceived, He Muyang was nothing more than a tool. Who would be wary of a tool?

He Muyang smiled. Brother Zhang was right. The biggest weakness of these things is their arrogance and putting themselves in a superior position, regardless of whether they have the strength or not.

"Have you sent the greeting note to Uncle Ou?"

He Muyang turned around and asked again.

"Go back to me, sir. Mr. Ou is waiting in the office."

"Okay, prepare the frame. I'll go to the Bad Defects Department immediately. Don't delay. It will make it easier for Mr. Ou to wait."

The housekeeper agreed and went down to make some arrangements.

He Muyang's carriage went away.

After He Muyang left, the housekeeper walked into the inner hall of He Mansion, where a middle-aged man who looked somewhat like He Muyang sat silently.

"Master, young master, he..."

"Let him be."

The head of the He family let out a long sigh, and the secret order from the Demon Suppressing King only had three words on it - "Let him go."

Needless to say, it was written after Zhang Qinghe communicated with Li Tuizhi. Otherwise, it would be difficult for a disgraced He family son to do something extraordinary through his connections in a family of officials.

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"It's a bit slow." Wang Zhixin put down the jade scroll used for lectures and looked out the door.

The lecture had long ended, but Wang Zhi's mind remained unmoved, and everyone naturally looked at him in tacit understanding.

"Brother Wang...?"

Duanmu Ci seemed to want to say something, but he saw Wang Zhixin making a silent gesture.

He did not panic, but slowly released Dao Tianyin's continuous suppression of the black energy in the souls of the five people, allowing a few strands of it to escape.

Suddenly, the Three Paths brought unimaginable coercion to the Confucian Society, and the world of Chang'an City was shaken by this majestic and sacred humane momentum.

The students also knew who the visitor was. Apart from the saints and the royal family, among the great cultivators in Chang'an City, who would dare to let go of their cultivation so freely?

But looking at the meaning, it seems that the person who came here is evil!

Wang Zhi calmly calmed the students with his eyes, and winked at Zeng Shen, who was still unaware of the situation before. Zeng Shen immediately calmed down, took out his jade order and sent a text message.