Chapter 155: I'm! (2)
Wang Yangming, thinking of the label on his body, is nothing more than a combination of civil and military, almost perfect existence.
But there is another label on him - a great educator.
After his enlightenment, he founded the branch of Mind under the framework of Confucianism.
In the war-torn years, he taught and educated people while guiding soldiers to fight, which can be said to teach wherever he fought, and it can be said that he conscientiously cultivated flowers for the country.
Now for him to come to the south to preach to the people, it is just a trivial matter for him.
But what really shocked the broom star was ...... What Wang Yangming said.
He said that a saint is not a saint who is high or low in cultivation, but a saint who is a conscience. The study of the scriptures of the saints is not for the sake of practice, but for the sake of conscience.
He said that everyone is a saint. Heaven and earth are so big, as long as you have an inch of good thoughts in your heart, then even if you are an ordinary man, you can also be a sage.
He even said that the Tao is not the way of heaven, nor is it the way of the saints, but that conscience is the way, and to know the conscience is to find the "Tao".
His theory of mind has aroused everyone's thinking.
There is nothing outside the mind, existence is perception......
When Wang Yangming sat on the high platform, the gentlemen who walked before heard his theory with their extraordinary five senses after refining their talents.
I saw that they quietly returned the same way again, standing aside, and listening with their ears pricked up.
In the end, some people even closed their eyes and meditated.
At this time, Daqian did not appear like in his previous life, Zhu Xi and other physical figures.
However, with the passage of time, content similar to "preserving heavenly principles and destroying human desires" and "three outlines and five constants" has gradually spread, and has even been accepted by some people.
Among them are the diehards.
Even according to Zhu Xulin, the closer you are to Beijing, the more privileged the background, the easier it is for people to take the content of science as a guideline.
However, the emergence of Wang Yangming broke this cycle and directly proposed a new path.
When it comes to "the heart is reason." There is no reason outside the heart, there is nothing outside the heart, and there is nothing outside the heart", the world suddenly changed.
I saw that the dark clouds that were originally lingering above were broken by a beam of heavenly light, and the rui qi was silky, hanging down, and the clouds were steaming.
Looking towards the sky, there are hidden cranes flapping their wings, and green luans surround the clouds.
Listen to it, there is a fairy sound, and there is a burst of fairy music.
At this moment, the ground gushed out of the golden lotus, every time Mr. Yang Ming spit out a word, in front of him, there was a lotus bloom, when the glow bloomed to the extreme, the clouds suddenly turned into pieces of pink and white petals, fluttering and falling in the sky.
Such a vision not only covered the street of the temple fair, but also covered the entire city.
Broom Star gasped at this time, "Earth Surge Golden Lotus? Hype? Tongue blooming lotus? Where did this gokai come from? And Song Lanyi can summon such a monster, could it be said that she is even more demonic than those monsters?"
After saying this, as if he had been struck, he picked up a branch casually, ran to a corner, squatted next to the corner, and drew circles on the ground:
"Well, I knew that I had little hope in my life. It's not as good as the old, it's not as good as the small, the world is so big, there is no place for me. Just lie in bed, eat and die."
When Song Lanyi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know how he provoked this broom star.
But she doesn't have time to worry about that right now.
The sky is a vision, and each petal contains a lot of talent.
Song Lanyi secretly thought, her own wool ...... It's not too much.
She twitched from her sleeve robe, and a sack appeared in her hand.
Then she opened the sack, spread her feet, and ran all over the city, and began to catch the smallpox that fell from the sky.
Seeing this, the broom star frowned again and squatted on the ground to draw circles.
"This fallen petal is a good thing, but I'm a ghost, and it's useless to me...... Alas, I deserve to be a broom star, and chance is always there
It's not my turn......
I saw that under the stands, yesterday's crop man was staring and pondering, and suddenly a smallpox fell on him, and he suddenly seemed to be empowered by Daigo, and the breath on his body changed, and there was a faint fluctuation of talent.
And since he began, there have been faint breakthroughs in the enlightenment of one after another, and they have officially embarked on the path of cultivation.
In the attic next to the high platform, the Overlord and Mrs. Wen looked at the scene on the ground, and there was a glint of surprise in their eyes.
Mrs. Wen caught a falling petal and was amazed, "This Song Lanyi's Dao...... It's amazing that you can do this. If she can educate all the people like this every day, she and this Wang Yangming Gong will participate in the creation, and I am afraid that they will not be far from the saint."
Hearing this, the Overlord shook his head, "It's not that simple. Do you think, why did Song Lanyi collect petals all over the city? She's greedy, but she's not like that."
Mrs. Wen frowned, "The petals contain a lot of talent. You mean, because she summoned Wang Yangming and brought out visions, she lacked talent?"
The Overlord nodded, "There are pros and cons to everything, and there can't be anything perfect in the world that doesn't cost anything."
The other side.
The wrestlers under the Shi clan carried a stretcher and hurried away.
When they saw the changes in heaven and earth, they suddenly stopped.
At this bump, the old man on the single stretcher woke up faintly.
He subconsciously touched the bruise on his neck, hoarsely voiced, and said impatiently, "What's the matter? You can't lift someone, I don't think you want your head anymore."
Lux stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly in the direction where Song Lanyi was, "Old, master, there is a vision!"
The old man narrowed his eyes and scolded, "A vision is a vision! Have I seen fewer visions than Huang Zhengdao? Let's let Ben see ......."
He opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance.
When he saw the petals falling from the sky, he seemed to suddenly go crazy, and his whole body convulsed.
His mouth was still slurred, "The sky, the sky is falling, the saint has come to the world! Take me there...... Carry me!"
When Lux heard this, he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly ran forward.
This run was fast, and it was inevitable that it would bump up and down again, and the old man didn't notice it for a while, and was thrown out of the stretcher directly.
If it was usual, he would have scolded him, but now he didn't care so much, so he ran forward barefoot, describing his madness, "The saint preached, this opportunity must belong to me!"
When he ran into the city, he followed the smallpox to the most dense place, and saw Wang Yangming sitting on the high platform at a glance.
He was stunned.
Looking at the audience again, I found that most of the people listening were a group of simple people.
He is not stupid, and as soon as his mind turns, he finds out the facts.
This place is clearly the place where they made trouble before.
This new holy ...... It is estimated that Song Lanyi also invited it.
And he, not long ago, happened to be on the opposite side of Song Lanyi.
Thinking with his toes, he also knew that Song Lanyi would not allow him to listen to the sermon.
Huang Zhengdao snorted, angry and angry, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Under great joy and sorrow, he passed out directly.
Wow yes yes!
I'm mad at him!
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