What a terrible fish mystery. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if Situ used the most critical gaze, there was no way to deny it.

The realm of Yu Xuanji has surpassed many Confucians in previous lives, and even surpassed the medieval princes.

Looking at the three ancient times, only Kong Qiu, Meng Ke and a few other saints who shattered the void and achieved the Yang God were able to win the fish mystery.

It's amazing.

He is the person who has been most likely to attain the Holy Word in the past 100 years.

Situ Xing's eyes kept contracting, and his heart kept trembling. There was a feeling of numbness and crispiness all over his body, but his heart did not give up because of the strength of the fish mystery.

Yu Xuanji was almost invincible and powerful, but instead burst out of his even more powerful power.

In the face of such a saint, Situ Xing wanted to be shoulder to shoulder with him in the "Dao", and even overpowered him, the difficulty can be imagined.

The calculations that need to be done for Situ are too large.

Calculus!

After six thunder tribulations, the thoughts that were as crystal clear as agate were quickly calculated.

Countless words slipped under the eyes of Si Tuxing, forming an article and forming a line of truth.

But these truths are too frivolous to stand the test of time, and like other people's articles, they will soon disappear and be annihilated in the long river of history.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

One thought after another is broken, and one article after another is annihilated.

Fortunately, he has the background of the previous world, otherwise he would have exhausted his brain power and died long ago if he was so exhausted.

Because with only a Confucian half-saint who has experienced six thunder tribulations and is comparable to the power of the heavenly immortals, there is no way to complete this arduous task independently.

The birth of any discipline and any school of thought is the result of countless years of polishing and precipitation, the joint efforts of countless people, the collision of various wisdom concepts, and finally the establishment of a complete system on the basis of the ideas and wisdom of predecessors.

Confucius is so.

Meng Ke is the same.

Even the same is true of the fish mystery.

He realized that "preserving the principles of heaven and destroying people's desires" is also a kind of development on the basis of his predecessors.

Those who can achieve the Three Pillars must have realized the Holy Path and have the opportunity to achieve the Yang God, or the existence of the Shattered Void.

Those who have realized the holy way may not be able to achieve the "three stands".

This may seem awkward, but it is.

Although the Confucian semi-saints are noble, there are no less than dozens of people on the holy mountain.

Not to mention the immortal power of other sects, I don't know how many.

However, there are only a few people who can set up a family, the closest to the realm of the Yang God, and who can open up their own path.

If you want to become a family of your own and establish a family, in addition to realm knowledge.

Heritage, chance, all indispensable.

Chances are hard to come by.

Essence is accumulation.

The biggest difference between the Ancient Great Sect and the emerging sect is the heritage.

It is often said that three generations raise one nobleman.

What is said is the essence. It is the accumulation of time, but also the precipitation of knowledge of generations, dozens of generations, or even hundreds of generations.

Perhaps for others, the foundation is like ascending to the sky. But that's for the prison sentence.

But for Situ's sentence, it is as easy as a snap, and it comes naturally.

The six thunder tribulations were like crystal clear agate-like demi-saint thoughts, constantly calculating. Because of the high-speed operation, it was faintly red, and other thoughts were even more unbearable, and in the high-speed collision, there were even some signs of cracking.

The accumulation of the previous world is like an open treasure trove.

The comprehensions of the great Confucians were decomposed and absorbed by the thoughts of the six thunder tribulations, and with the powerful computing functions comparable to the galactic computer, words slowly emerged.

"There is no good and no disgusting body, there is good and evil moves,

Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a thing. ”

The ink-soaked tip of the pen glides across the white paper, leaving behind words that look like dragons and snakes rising from the land, but are extremely round.

One inch!

Two inches!

Three inches!

Inch by inch, the tone slowly rose.

In the center of the literary atmosphere, there seems to be a master wearing a high crown in a Bo costume and a clear face who is teaching knowledge.

But all the visions didn't last long.

There is also a literary atmosphere on the poetry raft, which has just broken through four inches, and it is a little weak to follow.

No matter how much Si Tu Xing encouraged in his heart, his tone did not exceed five inches.

With a cracking sound, everything vanished into nothingness.

This is one of the poems with the lowest literary tone of Situ Xing.

But Situ Xing's eyes were not disappointed, but there was a deep surprise. Even the pain in my head has been relieved a lot.

Because this little poem doesn't look high. But the value is even far more than five inches out of the county poems, and even six inches of Zhenguo poems can't be compared with him.

Because this little poem was written by the great Confucian king Yangming of the Ming Dynasty in a different time and space, it expounds the foundation of psychology.

Just like the Sanskrit outline of "Jiuyang Shengong", it is a synopsis and a framework, which condenses the essence of the school of mind.

As long as you figure it out day by day, you will definitely be able to penetrate the fog, add bricks and tiles, and learn from the heart.

Situ did not slack off because he realized the general outline of the mind, but took advantage of the victory to pursue and continue to deduce.

With the outline, the rest is the kung fu of the water mill, perhaps because of the deduction of the general outline of the psychology, which caused Situ Xing's brain to be abnormally excited, and his deduction speed has also increased a lot.

One by one, the marks emerged, and one by one the thoughts became accessible. One by one, the terms unique to the study of the mind are deduced. Constantly improve the system of mental learning.

Conscience is the essence of the mind, and the absence of good and evil is the heart that is not covered by selfish desires, and it is the principle of heaven, and it is the state of our pursuit, and it is "in the undeveloped", and it cannot be divided into good and evil, so there is no good and no evil Although there is no good or evil in conscience, it is free to know good and evil, and this is the essence of knowledge; all learning and cultivation boil down to one point, that is, to eliminate evil for the sake of good, that is, to take conscience as the standard and act according to one's own conscience.

But sometimes a person's judgment will be wrong, that is, there will be an error in the movement of the will, that is, if he cannot correctly distinguish between good and evil, and if he takes evil for good and good for evil, then his conscience will also be wrong, and thus his object will also go astray. Strive to return your mind to a state where there is no good or evil. Only when we return to the state of no good and no evil can we have a correct conscience and a correct character.

What is reasonable, as long as the knowledge of things to achieve a heart without selfish material desires, the reason in the heart is actually the reason of all things in the world. Heavenly principles do not rely on empty talk, but on the knowledge of things. Rely on practice, rely on self-examination.

Boom!

The thought of Situ Xing burst out with an unprecedented spark of wisdom.

One thought after another collided, revealing cracks one after another, and even more thoughts were shattered and turned into nothingness.

Situ Xing's head was splitting, the green tendons on the back of his hands were protruding one by one, and his whole body was shaking because of the severe pain. But Situ did not give up, but gritted his teeth and persevered with unimaginable perseverance.

The six Thunder Tribulation Half-Saint thoughts, because the calculation was too fast, the temperature rose sharply, and a sharp chirp sounded.

Rumble!

Rumble!

I don't know when the dark clouds in the sky have been thickened, and lightning suddenly appeared, smashing down with supreme power.

Situ Xing couldn't care about the thunder in the air, his eyes were closed, and all the qi and blood in his body poured up to his head, hoping to improve the calculation speed of his brain with the help of the nourishment of qi and blood.

Soon!

Soon!

Soon to get to the core!

Hurry up!

Faster!

Situ Xing's eyes were tightly closed, feeling the blazing heat generated by the high-speed operation of the six thunder tribulation demi-saint thoughts, and he couldn't help but secretly shout in his heart.

Rumble!

The thunder in the air was brewing for a while, like a long snake and like a meteor across the air, leaving a swaying tail.

Rumble!

Lightning struck the tall trees in the courtyard, and the huge canopy was instantly split into pieces. A trace of red thunder and fire mercilessly devoured the cyan trunk.

Several small birds above couldn't dodge, suffered from the pond fish, were hit by lightning fire, and instantly turned black and fell.

Bao Ya and Xiu Niang heard a loud noise, hurried to the courtyard, and looked at the big tree that was split in half by thunder and lightning, blazing, like a torch, their eyes couldn't help but widen, and their faces showed shock.

What's going on here?

How can there be thunder and lightning splitting for no reason?

Just when the two of them were shocked and distracted, the thunder and lightning in the air slashed down again.

Rumble!

Thick as a python, thunder and lightning slammed down on the courtyard clearing, and a huge pit emitting black smoke suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Bao Ya and Xiu Niang are as fragile as fledglings in front of such Tianwei.

The two hugged each other in some horror and retreated, trying to get away from danger.

Fortunately, this thunder and lightning was like a warning, and it was not intended to hurt anyone. Otherwise, as long as it is a little bit higher, Bao Ya and Xiu Niang will definitely not survive.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Isn't it a coincidence that the lightning fell?"

Bao Ya looked at the burning canopy, the huge crater with black smoke and smoke, and the lead cloud in the air, and the electric snake crossing from time to time. There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes. And subconsciously looked at Situ's study.

Although the thunder and lightning did not fall directly on the study, Bao Ya had a hunch that the appearance of thunder and lightning would definitely be inseparable from Situ Xing.

"Could it be that the master is enlightening?"

"Legend has it that when you become enlightened, you will arouse the jealousy of the heavens. So that there will be thunder and lightning to slash you, there will be fire, and there will be a yin wind raging... ”

Bao Ya thought of a possibility, and a dazzling look suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

Situ sat kneeling in front of the bookcase, and after each thunderclap, there was a sound in his ears that was like a war drum, and it was like the tide of Qiantang and the roar of general.

This loud sound made a trace of blood ooze faintly from his ears and nose. There was even more pain on his face.

But he didn't give up, but continued to persevere.

Soon!

It's about to be a success!

Si Tuxing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the thunder outside became more and more violent.