Within the Three Realms, all beings sacrifice to the heavens, and what they sacrifice is not the Heavenly Dao, but the universe that gave birth to them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the sacrifice to the heavens, the way of heaven is clearly revealed, and it is really related to the way of heaven and the matter of giving tribute to the way of heaven.

The subsequent oral recitation of the sacrificial text is a kind of declaration to the beings of the Three Realms, explaining what they want to do and naming the subject.

After naming the subject and saying what you want to do, the next thing is to show your talent and let the world judge whether the deity deserves this honor.

This is the main reason why the Master asked the White Bone Spirit to chant the Heart Sutra.

Sentient beings can see the talent of the deity, and at this time, they need to point out their aspirations at the right time.

This is the aspiration.

The determination here is not just about talking about your ambition, there are many mysteries hidden in it.

As the saying goes, aim high. However, only the ambition that can be achieved is the real ambition, and the ambition that cannot be achieved can only be delusional. A Qi Refiner with average talent and luck aspires to become a saint, and although this ambition is ambitious, it will only attract ridicule.

In this way, is it okay to set a small ambition and turn it into something that you can definitely do?

No, it doesn't. What can be achieved is called a goal, and it is a lot different from ambition. When you make a decision, you are still looking forward and backward, and you are timid, which will also cause ridicule.

So this middle point is not easy to grasp. Many of the famous sacreds in the Three Realms have become a laughing stock in the hearts of all sentient beings. For example, the Jingwei who wants to fill the East China Sea, and the Jizo King who wants to empty the underworld.

The White Bone Essence didn't understand these doorways, but Yan Hui knew that in order to prevent the White Bone Essence from making a fool of himself, after the master finished speaking, he explained it to the White Bone Essence in as much detail as possible.

I have to say that this is a very necessary thing.

Under the guidance of Yan Hui, the white bone spirit burned incense and burned talismans to the east to sacrifice to the sky.

That incense is an incense that is condensed by the petition and oath of millions of students. That talisman is a Danxin talisman, which is fed by the essence blood of thousands of pure people, and the blue sea Dan heart is innocent through the ages.

These things were all prepared by the master, which also shows the status of the white bone spirit in his heart......

The image of the white bone spirit in the hearts of the world is not good, but the way of heaven is insensitive, and if it does not come out, it will not have subjective emotions.

Hundreds of years in the world, wanton and arrogant, holy power all over the world, although the notoriety of the white bone spirit is getting louder and louder, but there is not much karma. The senseless Heavenly Dao would not come out to make trouble at this time and prevent him from ascending to the Confucian Sage.

The white bone shrewdly showed the way of heaven and did not attract thunder tribulation, to be honest, many people are actually extremely unwilling in their hearts. In their opinion, such a peerless old demon full of evil should be killed at her most glorious moment to promote righteousness.

It's a pity that Tiandao can't hear their hearts. And they don't dare to say this kind of thought among the mountains and seas of books.

"The sky kills, the stars move, the earth kills, the dragon and snake rise, the people kill, and the world is turned upside down.

On the eve of the drastic changes in heaven and earth, demons were born, thousands of ghosts roared, and the sacred turned the gods and souls upside down, causing chaos to all beings.

The holy rises from the grass, and the blood melts into the souls of all people, and cannot be watched from the wall and ignore the sufferings of the people.

I have a Heart Sutra, which can open the wisdom of the people, dissolve the foolish heart, learn from things, and educate all sentient beings......"

"A goblin who does all kinds of evil is ashamed to educate sentient beings, this kind of scene is really ridiculous and absurd. At this moment, a shabby-looking, emaciated, cloth-robed, straw hat middle-aged scribe suddenly walked out of the crowd, shouted loudly, and interrupted the white bone spirit's recitation.

Everyone present looked at him together, and when they saw where he was standing, the crowd was in an uproar...... This person is actually standing in the crowd of sages, and he is the personal disciple of the master!

"Shantai Qingyang, are you crazy?" Zhong You's love was deep, and his eyes were split: "Do you know what you're doing now?"

"Senior Brother Zilu, I know very well what I am doing now. Shantai Qingyang took a deep breath, looked around at everyone, and shouted in a form that was almost like a roar: "Survival is the top priority in life." However, there is always something more important than survival. For example, faith, such as faith, in order to survive today, you actually want to worship demons as saints, this is your betrayal of the soul......"

As soon as the words came out, it was like a shock, and the audience was silent.

Mencius's face changed drastically, and the clouds were thick.

He had countless ways to shut up Yutai Qingyang, but he couldn't take back what the other party said.

If he really did this, these words would be buried deep in the hearts of Confucian scholars, and gradually become a nail that is difficult to pull out, burying huge hidden dangers.

Is this his own idea, or is someone deliberately manipulating him to do so? If it is the former, there is still a chance to remedy it, and if it is the latter, the other party is afraid that he will be even more powerful and unguardable.

Surprisingly, it was the Master. From beginning to end, his gaze was calm, and he didn't know if he was strong in mind or if he had foreseen it.

Like Mencius, he did nothing to stop him. She just turned her eyes to see how she was going to deal with this kind of scene.

In a lifetime, living beings will always encounter countless tests of all kinds, and what has passed is growth, and what cannot be passed is fate.

He was a little curious, whether this was the growth of the White Bone Spirit or her fate.

Bai Gujing was quick to think, and in an instant, he thought of several solutions, and he would not leave the slightest trouble. But he didn't think about it, and before he could make a corresponding response, the Qingyang suddenly shouted, I recommended the Confucian sect with my blood, and I crashed to death on the altar!

Suddenly, the hearts of the Confucian scholars flashed and thundered, and the heart lake was flooded with monstrous waves.

The white bone spirit's pupils shrank suddenly, and he marveled at the viciousness and sophistication of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Dead people can't speak, and they can solve many problems as well. But how people die, when they die, and who dies in whose hands they die will have a different ending.

The death of Qingyang not only smeared the white bone spirit with a fatal black spot, but also put the entire Confucian sect on the fire frame.

If the master still does not change his original intention and resolutely supports the white bone spirit to ascend to the holy throne, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of criticism in the Confucian sect.

What can we do with criticism? It is certainly admirable to be martyred, but it is true courage to live strong in the face of adversity and not to take death as a relief! The master thought in his heart and said slowly: "Take the body of Qingyang down and bury it thickly." ”

Several disciples flew out of the crowd, and just lifted the body of Qingyang, and changed and reborn!

"I recommend Confucianism with my blood...... Bang!" said a gray-haired bachelor in a low voice, and rushed to the altar like a blue sun, crashing to death on the altar.

"I recommend Confucianism with my blood...... Bang!" a still immature figure, shouting solemnly, like a martyr, crashed to death on the altar.

'I recommend Confucianism with my blood......'

"I recommend Confucianism with my blood......"

One after another martyrdom sounded, accompanied by the fall and demise of one life after another, shocking all the sacredness present!!