Chapter 217: Assassination

Qiandaozi's eyes were full of admiration, and he transmitted his voice to Xiao Anran, saying: "The artistic conception of this painting is far-reaching, I might as well do it, even if it is the legendary Buddha on the "Past Mida Sutra", I think it's just like that." Sect Master Xiao, if you want to draw a map of the Dao Ancestor, it is best to find the person who painted it, and you may be able to push your Yuanyang Dao method to the level of the "Past Mida Sutra". ”

The two major cultivation systems of the Yang God World, if the martial arts refining body is materialism, then the Dao refining soul is complete idealism.

The Tao is the Tao and the Tao, the Tao is the first and then the Law, and the Tao is the foundation.

And what is the Tao?

Dao, Xuan Zhi Xuan, is a supreme artistic conception and a state of mind.

To cultivate the Dao, we must first visualize, and the strength of the form of visualization lies in its own Dao, or its own meaning.

For example, the Sutra of the Past Buddha.

The reason why this sutra can make people's souls immortal is because the Buddha has the imperishable nourishment of the past.

As long as you comprehend this meaning, even if the soul is broken, as long as you can hold on to the last bit of mind and visualize the Buddha, you can reunite the soul.

Therefore, the foundation of cultivating the Tao and refining the soul lies in cultivating the mind.

As long as you comprehend the Great Dao, the cultivation will be as easy as eating and drinking, and if you don't comprehend, it will naturally be difficult to advance an inch.

This is also the reason why people who really read only read books and do not cultivate the Tao.

Because the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is all in the book, as long as you master it, then cultivation is naturally a matter of course.

Just like the sons of the Middle Ages, Hao Shou has been poor for a lifetime, and if he doesn't cultivate, once he cultivates, he can directly pass through the seven thunder tribulations and become the creator.

And Li Yizhi's portrait contains a far-reaching Confucianism and Taoism, which can make people enlightened.

This is also the reason why Hong Yi not only inspired wisdom after contemplating the portrait of Li Yizhi, but also made great progress in Taoism.

Xiao Anran's heart was excited, he nodded lightly, and said, "Later, I will go and ask the person in charge of this Cloud Sky Pavilion about the author of this painting. ”

Fang Xiandao was a great sect in the world and was canonized by the Great Qian Dynasty.

The Yuanyang Dao method they practiced worshipped Yuanyang Daozun, and the legend says that this heaven and earth was opened up by Yuanyang Daozun and evolved all things in the world.

In terms of artistic conception alone, the Yuanyang Taoism is even above the Three Classics of the Great Zen Temple, after all, this world was opened up by the Yuanyang Daozun.

But in fact, Fang Immortal Dao's Dao method was first-class at best, and it couldn't be compared with the major holy lands at all.

The fundamental reason is that the Yuanyang Daozun they visualized was a little worse in meaning, and it could not reflect the artistic conception of opening the world and evolving into all things.

Cultivating the Tao is the foundation.

If the Yuanyang Daozun diagram is not sufficient, it is naturally impossible to exert the maximum power of the Dao Method.

Clang! Clang!

The time of a cup of tea passed in a flash, and there was a person striking the gong next to him.

Hong Yi and Luoyun reluctantly looked away from the portrait and left with the crowd.

Walking out of the Cloud Sky Pavilion, Luo Yun said with fascination in his eyes: "I don't know who made this painting, if I can personally meet and ask for advice, it would be great." ”

Hong Yi thought about it, and still said: "Princess, in fact, I know the person who painted, but unfortunately I don't know where he lives. When I see Brother Li again in the future, I will definitely introduce you. ”

For Luoyun, he was very grateful in his heart, not only gave him a wrench, but also helped him deal with Mrs. Zhao.

Luoyun was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said, "Hong Yi, you actually know the person who painted, that's great." After that day, I will ask you to help with the introduction. ”

"Naturally. But if you want to ask Brother Li to paint, then I'm afraid I won't have this face. Hong Yi said.

Luo Yun smiled: "It's enough to be able to visit, there are other extravagances there." ”

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The Imperial Palace, the Palace of Diligence.

Emperor Qian said: "Xuanji, do you still remember the remnants of the previous dynasty? ”

"Oh, Your Majesty has already found him?" Hong Xuanji said.

Emperor Qian nodded and said, "Yes, this person's name is Li Yizhi, and he rented a small courtyard in the east of the city. These days, he is in Yujing City, but he has caused a lot of turmoil. ”

Emperor Qian's dark power is extremely huge, and the shadow guard power is all over the world, so it is naturally very easy to find someone in Yujing City.

"Li Yizhi."

Hong Xuanji read it easily, and said: "What Your Majesty said, is it the so-called Confucian and Taoist sage statue, I don't know which one of the medieval princes?" ”

Emperor Qian smiled meaningfully and said, "This so-called statue of a Confucian and Taoist saint is not a medieval prince, but a self-portrait of Li Yizhi himself. According to rumors, this portrait has a far-reaching artistic conception, containing endless Confucianism and Taoism, and can open up people's wisdom after contemplation, which is extremely magical. ”

Hong Xuanji's face sank, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said, "This person is looking for death, and he dares to incarnate into a Confucian and Taoist saint." ”

Since the Middle Ages, Tianzhou has never produced a saint.

The name of the Confucian and Taoist saints is too heavy, so heavy that not only the imperial court will make a move, but the princes will also not stop.

For the family of princes, this is Li Yizhi's tarnishing of the name of the saint; As far as the court is concerned, they don't want a saint sitting on top of their heads.

Emperor Qian shook his head and said: "The so-called Confucian and Taoist saint statues are only sought after by the world, and the princes will not do anything to him, and will even win him over in every possible way, which is what I am most worried about." ”

The power and influence of the Zhuzi family are too great, and once Li Yizhi gets their support, he can overthrow Daqian in an instant.

Hong Xuanji said in a deep voice: "Then Your Majesty, but do you want to get rid of him first?" ”

Emperor Qian nodded and said, "Originally, I was still thinking that I would come and touch the melons and wipe out the remnants of the previous dynasty, but now it seems that I can't wait any longer." ”

Hong Xuanji agreed: "This matter really can't be delayed, and it needs to be cut through the mess quickly." ”

"It's just that I'm still a little confused in my heart, why is the other party so fanfare, wouldn't it be better to act in secret?"

"Your Majesty, there are many arrogant people in this world. At a young age, Li Yizhi has already stepped into the human immortal with one foot, so it is not surprising that he acts like this. ”

Hong Xuanji smiled faintly.

In his life, he doesn't know how many geniuses and wizards he has killed, and he has seen all the more crazy ones.

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East of the city, single courtyard.

The bright moon rises in the east, hanging in the air, sprinkling endless moonlight.

The night breeze is cool, blowing off the dead leaves and drifting down.

In the courtyard, Li Yizhi practiced the "Bull Demon Strength Method", and at the same time tempered it with blood and qi, so that the large and small tendons of the whole body gradually became more resilient.

Tendons are ligaments attached to tendons or bones, and the stronger the tendons, the stronger the limbs, which can pull the bones of the whole body and burst out with stronger strength.

Li Yi practiced the "Bull Demon Strength Method" outside, and used blood pill blood and qi to temper the big tendons around his body, and he was immersed in cultivation.

Suddenly, a subtle spatial fluctuation came from not far away.

Li Yizhi was vigilant for an instant, and then saw a void suddenly crack, and a sword light suddenly appeared, slashing towards him at an unbelievable speed.

This sword light was like a flash of thunder, almost blinding Li Yizhi instantly.

He felt a tingling in his skin, as if countless sharp knives had scraped across his cheeks, and a heavy aura of death came over his face.

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