Chapter 296: Metaphysics, a Floating Tree!

Three hundred and forty-five years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The mortal Liu Wen sword, breaking through the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, an invincible emperor suppressed the world, for the Shushan era.

In less than ten years, there are gradually sword immortals in the world, soaring through the clouds and fog, speeding in the sky, turning into streamers, killing demons, saving local plagues, eliminating evil ghosts, and killing zombies.

Three hundred and fifty-one years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was completely prosperous, the dragon vein system was sound, the gathering of public wishes, the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, the great Confucianism and literati wrote poems and articles, and became popular articles, the wider the scope of praise, the greater the convergence of thoughts.

This is a dynasty that is full of culture and can be shocked.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, there are many imperial examinations, extremely heavy on literature and light on martial arts, proud of the fame of the examination, gradually, there are hundreds of schools, the universities say, the people are Confucian, and the flowers bloom.

Confucianism and Taoism, the text can be earth-shattering, leading to wind and thunderstorms, the official position is in the body, a heroic and righteous body, drink in the hall, and reprimand the ghosts and gods!

At the beginning of March, there was Wang An, the champion of the contemporary imperial court, who was full of spirit, sailed on the Taojiang River, recited poems against friends, and was half drunk, casting and writing a poem "Taoyuan Ji".

Among them, it is written Taoyuan Township, which is indisputable with the world, which makes people look forward to it, and praises the north and south of the river, and countless people are familiar with it, praying and reciting....

Day by day, not only Wang An's cultivation is getting better with the times, but also gradually in the mansion, condensing the vision of heaven and earth, converging into a hazy peach paradise, with villages in the cracks of mountains and rivers, and people are lifelike, farming, and grazing.

"The power of the wishes of all beings, coming through the dragon vein, actually condensed the illusory world in the book on the Confucian mansion that created this heirloom poem?"

"It's incredible! I think, therefore I am?!"

....

The capital is boiling.

Everyone in the world was shocked.

A famous scholar and literati heard the news, came to Wang An's mansion, and entered the Taoyuan world one after another, and found that it seemed to be a real person and could be communicated, just like the character of Taoyuan Village in the real book.

They don't even know they're dummies!

Casting and writing amazing articles, people praying, can gather the world in their own books?

The mystery of this Confucianism is beyond everyone's imagination!

The sons of Confucianism and Taoism have never been so proud, although they rose before, they are still behind the sword immortal lineage and the martial arts lineage, but now this vision is seen with their own eyes, and there is an indescribable complex pride in their hearts, and they are crazy gushing out.

A protégé came to the door and asked for advice.

Wang Anxi wine, usually half drunk most of the time, smiled in a strong sense of wine: "A book and a world, a tree and a floating life." ”

He said no more.

And the protégé seemed to have an epiphany, and said lightly to the protégés around him: "Some things don't exist, and there are more people in the world who believe in it, so it exists..."

It was too mysterious, and everyone pondered and meditated, and gradually pondered.

All beings believe that it is true, that is, what is false is true?

This is the beauty of the way of incense for all beings.

"It's rare to get the pen and ink down!"

Someone spoke in admiration.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, cultivating Confucianism and Taoism, establishing dragon veins, establishing official positions, and cultivating incense for all living beings, this vein has infinite possibilities!

The next day, Hu Rennong, the prime minister of the dynasty, heard about this interesting story in his mansion and announced it to the world: "Some people will die, but there are many people who miss him, and they will live in the hearts of others, and this is the ultimate road of Confucianism and Taoism that I speculate - immortal and immortal, eternal in the world... I think, therefore I am. ”

This is too mysterious, metaphysical, and idealistic.

The literati and writers of the world, constantly participating in enlightenment, seem to have an epiphany, and gradually spread their opinions.

"One book, one world. ”

It is Confucianism and Taoism that have been cultivated to an extremely high level.

Writing stunning articles will gather the thoughts and wishes of all living beings and form the world of the book under their own pen and ink.

Perhaps, this is the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, which can defeat the enemy!

But it is not easy to form, and the world that is too powerful needs to gather too much willpower, and only the ordinary villages in "The Story of Peach Spring" can easily gather and condense....

"I think, therefore I am. ”

It is on top of this that Confucianism and Taoism are further advanced.

The thoughts of all living beings converge and can form the characters in the book, so after they die, they are like the characters in the book, branding the hearts of all sentient beings, and returning because of the thoughts of all sentient beings.

In this way, the true immortality is realized!

The stronger one's realm cultivation is, the more willpower is needed, and "thoughtless, therefore I am" belongs to the pinnacle of literati, the supreme glory!

A realm beyond the reach of thousands of literati.

In the world, there may be very few people who can reach this kind of realm.

In the history of the dynasty, the Confucian gods of literature and sainthood had great merit, great talent, and opened up the era, so that they would be mourned by all beings, immortal, and reborn before they gathered and reborn, and entered the ultimate realm of immortality and immortality!

"The way of Confucianism is based on the thoughts of the people, and there is no Confucianism without the people!"

As long as the people are alive and the dynasty is not extinguished, the power of the desire to gather thoughts will not be broken, and the saints who belong to that dynasty will not die and return as heroic spirits.

During an exchange with Guozijian, a protégé was amazed, but hesitated and puzzled, "Prime Minister, as early as more than ten years ago, it was deduced to such an ultimate realm, which is admirable. Even if the memory, thinking, talent, and self are all self, how can we prove that it is the true self and not another self that looks like me?"

This is a problem that plagues countless people.

I'm dead, and I'm really me, even though I have my character and talents, and I'm really the one who has the power of all beings.

It's scary to think about.

Hu Renong smiled and asked: "Do you want to ask: How do you prove that I am me? What is your own opinion? Do you think that the me who 'I think, therefore I am', is it the real self or the false self?"

The protégé hesitated, his expression showed a look of struggle, whether it was true or not, the major princes and hundreds of schools seemed to have reason and corroboration.

"Please name the Prime Minister, and name the Confucian students in the world. Many protégés spoke.

Hu Rennong stood on a high place and spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, shaking in his heart.

"If you believe in me, you are me, and if you don't believe in me, you are not me!"

"It depends on the wishes of all beings, and it also depends on you...", he said lightly, eloquently, countless people suddenly realized, and their minds were shocked by the stormy waves.

All beings are willing to gather and believe that he is the true self, the true self?

Sentient beings don't believe that this self is not the true self, so it is not the true self?

Depends on the people?

Break by heart?

Reality is not reality, but it influences reality from the heart?

Countless people's hearts were shocked!

In the end, Hu Renong quoted Wang An's sentence, "Some things didn't exist at the beginning, but when there are more people in the world who believe in them, they exist." ”

A protégé slowly got up and asked again: "In that case, Lord Prime Minister, do you think that your achievements in the world will only enter the ultimate of Confucianism and Taoism of 'I think, therefore I am'?"

This question is a little provocative, as if it is deliberately targeted.

But Hu Renong just smiled and said, "Don't think about it, but what sentient beings think ......"

This white-haired old man, with his hands behind his back, smiled faintly: "After I die, I will be buried in heaven and earth, and I will set up a wordless monument. ”

His voice was indifferent, like a thunderstorm, and countless people's faces changed drastically, when the prime minister Hu Rennong had been in the past few years, the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, thinking that I am me, true or false, has entered an unbelievable situation!

Hu Renong continued:

"If sentient beings really approve of me, they will naturally come to life, and if no one thinks about me, they will not be there. ”

"What is death? When people forget him in history, it is real death..."

The entire capital was completely shaken.

Another day, Prime Minister Hu Rennong went to the court and reported to His Majesty, bluntly saying that Wang An was a great talent in the world, and he could establish "Guozixue" and let Wang An sacrifice wine for Guozi. With "The Story of Taoyuan", Wang An instantly logged into the important ministers of the imperial court.

At this point, Confucianism and Taoism have been completely perfected!

On this day, Hu Rennong gave a lecture to his protégé in the imperial court, and someone couldn't help asking: "The farmer and peasant woman in the Peach Blossom Spring, like a real person, didn't even know that she was a character in the book, but it was just illusory..... How can we prove that we are not imaginary characters living in a book somewhere else?"

Hu Renong has never encountered a difficult problem, but at this time he hesitated.

He hesitated for a long time, and suddenly held the ink-colored book in his hand, and looked at the faint sky outside the window inexplicably, "How can we prove that we are not playthings created by other creatures? I don't know, perhaps, our life is an illusion, our thousands of years and civilization are just characters in other creatures' dreams occasionally overnight..."

This white-haired old man finally had a clear idea, and laughed in vain, "What a joy.... What's the worry about losing.... Seeing Ronghua blink like an eye, it's even more like a dream in life!!"

Rumble!!

As soon as these words fell, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Surge forward.

Heaven and earth change color.

It seems that there are vast dragon veins gathering roaring golden dragons of national fortune, soaring into the sky, and the immortal gate is wide open.

On this day, the capital shook, the world believed, during which the talk was like a tide, and faith was like a rushing river, pouring from the dragon vein.

Hu Rennong's reputation is even worse, and he finally enters the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!