Wuxia: I Jigong, the beginning of the mud pill to save Lao Huang

: Enlightening Confucianism with One Word
After hearing Li Xiuyuan’s words, Lao Huang repeatedly chewed on the meaning.
HeartThere are more insights in it.
He even felt that what Master Daoji said had a deeper meaning.
However, he couldn’t understand it.
Li Chungang was taken aback.
It turned out that Master Daoji had such profound insights in Confucianism.
On Wudang Mountain before, he had already seen that Master Daoji had a superb view of Taoism.
Looking at it now, Master Daoji actually has this opinion in Confucianism.
In addition, Master Daoji originally practiced Buddhism and Taoism.
Isn’t it true that all three schools of Buddhism, Buddhism and Taoism can do it?
Master Daoji, what kind of Tao is he cultivating?
Eight hundred years later, the world’s first Confucian Christmas was born.
Immediately, the surroundings were full of awe-inspiring righteousness.
A series of majestic righteousness, even turned into a series of galaxy-like horses, hanging down from the nine heavens.
Influx into Weishan.
It is precisely because of Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s breakthrough that the true meaning and righteousness of Confucianism in this Weishan land have become much stronger.
Weishan’s luck is constantly improving.
One after another was full of righteousness, and turned into a series of white dragons, shuttled in front of the surrounding mountain peaks.
It was impossible for Xuanyuan Jingcheng to break through to the realm of Confucian saints.
Because the luck of Confucianism has been monopolized by Zhang Fuyao.
When he became a saint alone, he prevented all the Confucian children behind him from becoming a saint.
Even if Xuanyuan Jingcheng broke through the realm of Confucian saints on the condition of death.
But it’s only temporary after all.
Will die soon.
But this breakthrough was different.
This breakthrough is actually permanent.
In other words, in the world, a second Confucian saint was born.
Faced with such a fortune-like means.
It can only be said that Master Daoji is really extraordinary.
Everyone present was shocked when they saw all kinds of visions.
Everyone in the Xuanyuan family wept with joy.
“Great, my Xuanyuan family finally has a land god, and I don’t have to be bullied by others anymore.”
“The best thing is that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is the one who breaks through to the land gods. If our ancestors break through to the land gods, it will be an eternal nightmare for my Xuanyuan family.”
“Fortunately, the ancestor is dead, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng also broke through the Confucian sage, and now my Xuanyuan family finally ushered in a new atmosphere.”
“Tianjian is pitiful, my Xuanyuan family has finally been saved!”
…
Shangyin Academy.
A luthier is sitting in the woods playing the piano.
The color of the piano is antique, and the bamboo forest listens to the sea.
The luthier’s face was old, his eyes were calm and dull, as if he had gone blind.
This person is Zhang Fuyao.
Stay in Shangyin Academy and be a blind luthier.
Actually he wasn’t blind.
He was even a Confucian saint eight hundred years ago.
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Weishan.
As a Confucian sage, he is naturally the most sensitive to the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth.
He could clearly perceive that there was actually a large amount of awe-inspiring true energy in the sky and earth, converging in the direction of Weishan.
Moreover, a powerful breath was born.
“This is…the second Confucian sage of Confucianism!”
Zhang Fuyao was amazed in his heart.
He originally thought that after he arbitrarily judged the luck of Confucianism, it would be impossible to give birth to a second Confucian sage.
But I never thought that there would be another Confucian saint.
…
Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Weishan is so close to Longhushan.
Such a big change, of course, alarmed everyone on Weishan.
“How is it possible? Isn’t Xuanyuan Jingcheng already dead? How could he still break through to a land god? Become a Confucian saint?”
“In the whole world, Daoji is probably the only person who can save Xuanyuan Jingcheng who should have died.”
“Did you hear it just now? Daoji seemed to say something on the mountain, ‘Saints never die, but robbers never stop’. These words are more than not paying attention to the emperor of the world’s dynasty!”
“Daoji’s thinking is too dangerous. And he is still preaching his way. It was only after he said this that Xuanyuan Jingcheng realized that he had broken through to the Confucian saint realm. This shows that In Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s heart, I am afraid that he also agrees with Daoji’s thoughts.”
“Tell me, will Daoji kill me on Longhu Mountain?”
“No, we have to ask the Patriarch to go out.”
A group of disciples from Mount Longhu crossed the archway of Tianshi Mansion, climbed over a hundred steps, and came to the front of the main hall.
But there is no time to speak in the future.
There was a creaking sound from the painted red door of the main hall, and it slowly opened.
However, what was surprising was that what came out of it was actually a child who looked like five or six years old.
Everyone was shocked and opened their mouths wide.
Could it be that the patriarch’s art of rejuvenation has been practiced?
The child who came out of the hall was wearing a black Taoist robe.
There are all kinds of golden patterns tattooed on the Taoist robe, which are extraordinary.
He is the patriarch of Longhu Mountain, Zhao Xuansu.
It seems that he has practiced the art of rejuvenation.
But in fact, he is just a stopgap measure.
If he doesn’t look for another chance to ascend, he will be at the end of his lifespan.
His eyes were extremely ferocious, and his voice was old-fashioned, making people tremble with fear. He said: “I already know about Weishan, so you can step back.”
Everyone was shocked.
Sure enough, the person in front of him was the ancestor of Longhu Mountain.
They all said respectfully: “Yes.”
Zhao Xuansu stood in front of the main hall, with his hands behind his back, watching the weather on Weishan.
Various thoughts flashed through my mind.
Daoji’s actions this time may make Weishan’s luck overwhelm Longhushan.
“Hmph! If it wasn’t for Hong Xixiang’s sword to cut off my Dragon and Tiger Mountain Qi Duo Luck Golden Lotus, and then Xuanyuan Jingcheng broke through the land gods.”
“How can my luck in Longhu Mountain be overwhelmed by Weishan?”
At this moment, an old man wearing Taoist robes and a mustache walked out from the back mountain and came behind Zhao Xuansu.
He still holds in his handA fishing rod is exactly Zhao Huangchao.
This person is the ancestor of the Dali Dynasty.
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And Zhao Xuansu, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, is a long-term friendship.
Zhao Xuansu didn’t look back, “Are you still raising dragons?”
Zhao Huangchao didn’t answer, but instead said: “This kind of morality can actually allow Xuanyuan Jingcheng to break through the Confucian Sage in the impossible, this strength is really unfathomable.”
Zhao Xuansu said: “Fortunately, Daoji has become an enemy of the world.”
“People from all the dynasties want to kill him.”
“Formen will also catch him.”
“Not to mention, the Dali Dynasty plans to invite immortals.”
Zhao Huangchao continued: “The place where the immortals are invited this time is Longhu Mountain. You may have a chance to soar by then.”
A smile appeared on Zhao Xuansu’s face, looking up at the blue sky, and said old-fashioned: “This is exactly my plan!”
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