Chapter 203 Tongxuan Book came out, and Li Yi studied Li Changsheng's course
Ten days later.
The Zhongshufu building was lit up at night, and the expert group on the revision of the history of the cultivation world began to work again.
Their work is both simple and complicated, and in many cases, they simply call to inquire about the reincarnation's spiritual world. In addition to the reincarnation of the texts, the texts of various sects are written by the expert group for them.
"It's done!"
A scholar in charge of sorting out stood up excitedly, dragging in his hand what had happened in the hundred years since the death of the Sword Immortal. A hundred years is too short for the cultivation world, but it is the most turbulent era in the past thousand years.
This period is blank, and many people are unaware of what is happening. The minor friars like to gossip and can't inquire about it, and the big sects are very shy about these things.
Scholars who are not allowed to compile the information speculate that at least the elders and above of the sect at that time knew some of the information. Otherwise, it would not have been closed during this period, and outsiders would not be allowed to enter, and disciples would not have been allowed to go out.
In this regard, the government consulted people who still existed at that time, and it can be determined that they are Qingxuan Daoist and Master Dushi. It's a pity that these two people were still young at the time and belonged to the children who were locked up by their elders.
Compared with the three epochs with a time span of 10,000 years, the number of reincarnated people is still relatively rare.
Another point is that the monks are not enthusiastic about the record of history, and it can even be said that it is perfunctory. Except for matters other than inheritance, everything else depends on whether the parties want to record it or whether future generations want to pass it on.
The relevant person in charge took the sorted documents out of the office and quickly handed them over to the office of the ministry.
Lu Xiaonong, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials, did not go home from work today, nor did other officials of the Ministry of Officials, and everyone gathered for a meeting at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. And without exception, they all read a white paper with a white paper, and their expressions were extremely serious.
At first, everyone looked very seriously, but then their expressions became a little weird.
"What do you think?" Lu Xiaonong, the secretary of the ministry, closed the white paper and gently put it on the table, and the cover of the white paper was impressively printed with three big characters [Tongxuanshu].
This is the autobiography of the Qing Xuan Taoist that the Zhou government has urged for a long time, after all, an autobiography is not only as simple as faith, but also has the right to speak in the monk world. Those powerful monks may not care about the convenience of fame, but the government needs their name in order to attract more local monks.
For example, the Sword Immortal, Shenzhou who has a little kendo talent all ran to Qidi, and the reason is only because the Sword Immortal is in Qidi. Master Dushi is even more attractive in this regard, and monks all over the world regard him as a Buddha and go to Chu for pilgrimage whenever they have time.
As the core of Shenzhou, they do not say that they surpass other regions in all aspects, but there is always something to be done. But the problem now is that in the cultivation world, they don't have any right to speak, and they are all occupied by Qi and Chu.
If they can, they would like to shout that we have living immortals, and even propose marriage to the flying generals and sword immortals, so that their influence can radiate to Qin and Qi.
Even a return to the Zhou dynasty is not impossible.
But the immortals are in Zhoudi, but the people are not from the government, and they can only think about this kind of thing in their dreams.
The Zhou Guanfu hopes that the Qingxuan Daoist will also publish an autobiography and become the leader of the world's Taoist sects. Originally, they thought so, but now they are a little hesitant after reading the content.
This "Tongxuan Book" maybe, seems, maybe, there is no way to make the Qingxuan Taoist become the leader of the Daomen.
He tapped his fingers on the table, looked left and right, looked at the officials present, and asked, "Do you think this can be used as a teaching material?" ”
"This. I think the content may need to be revised. Someone said with a slight hesitation, "This does not meet the rules of publication." ”
Not only is it not compliant, but if you take it out, you can be arrested as a cult. The whole article is a personality cult, and Li Changsheng is almost the same as the Heavenly Father in the West. If this is a simple autobiography, there is no problem, but the "Tongxuan Book" is a textbook that should be spread throughout Shenzhou.
In the future, all students and even adults need to learn, and the status is no less than oral education.
"Then why don't you push it back and let the Taoist change the content?"
"If you don't change it, will you just call back and not let the other party publish the book? The influence of the above Qing Palace can be forcibly published, so we will not be able to gain anything. ”
"But this is a textbook, what kind of system is this?"
"I think we can cut down the content and use it as a textbook."
"This is death, something is no less than inheritance, such a modification will definitely make the Shangqing Palace turn its face."
Everyone expressed their opinions, and the discussion gradually developed into a quarrel.
In the end, Lu Xiaonong, the secretary of the ministry, raised his hand slightly to signal everyone to be quiet, and waited until the quarrel subsided before he spoke: "I think it is more important to discuss whether the content of the quarrel is not in accordance with the regulations, whether the immortal Li Changsheng is worthy of this position." ”
"And I think it's well deserved, and the fact that the exercises are from other people's is enough."
As the driving force behind this incident, Lu Xiaonong knows best the influence of the public version of the cultivation method. If it goes smoothly throughout the world and the majority of people can practice, then he can be canonized.
In ancient times, Confucius created Confucianism and was canonized, and today there are immortals who preach the Dharma and canonize it. And he personally believes that in terms of merit, the immortals in the world are not worse than the sages of the past, or even better. Cultivation itself belongs to a small number of people, and his Changchun Gong is to allow everyone in the world to participate in it.
He slammed on the table a few times and asked again: "Why can't the one who benefits all the people of the world be saints?" Or do you demand perfect character? ”
"Even if I look at the records of the disappearance of the Sword Sect that I have recently investigated, look at the sects that have been destroyed one by one, and look at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood described by those investigators. I can also say with my head held high that he has this qualification, and whether he is canonized or not will be left to future generations to evaluate. ”
Lu Xiaonong didn't want to talk to them about courtesy, righteousness and benevolence, he was a very pragmatic person. Many people may wonder about the true face of the living immortal, whether his temperament is really as merciful as he appears now, but in any case, his merits are true.
If you want to discuss whether this is good or not, you can go to the Internet, instead of sitting in the power center of Zhongshufu.
The crowd was silent, and the voices of opposition that had just now were no longer there.
"If there are no comments, it will be posted on the Internet the day after tomorrow, and Tiandu will be listed as a pilot city."
Early in the morning of the second day, after a short meeting of six books, the Tongxuan Book was unanimously approved as the first edition of the textbook.
The only military department that put forward an opinion only abolished the "Tongxuanshu" and entered the army, and took Changchun Gong separately for the sergeants to practice, but the author would be indicated.
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Tiandu, in the old community.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, Li Yi was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone, he reached out and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, and glanced at an unfamiliar phone number.
"Hello?"
"May I ask if it's Li Yi?"
A young male voice came out, and Li Yi felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere but couldn't remember it. But if you can remember yourself and can't remember the name, you should be a person from school.
Li Yi replied: "It's me, who are you?" ”
Before the other party could answer, a ray of realization appeared in his heart, he knew the identity of the other party and the reason for calling. The prediction of the celestial and human induction for mortals is very accurate, because they do not have a large proportion of heaven and earth, and there is no means to hide the heavenly chances.
"Brother Li, I'm He Yunlong, aren't you sick? The counselor asked me to call and ask if you are well, now that the military training has ended, when can you come back to class when the class starts today? ”
The other end of the phone replied.
He Yunlong, his current college class president, no wonder he has an impression.
Li Yi replied: "It's better, I'll go in the afternoon." ”
Military training was too boring because of the military posture, so Li Yi directly found a reason to run. In the past half a month, he has basically been fighting in the chess and card room, and the old men and old ladies he killed have not left a piece of armor.
I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and the military training passed in a blink of an eye.
"Okay, I should remember what class we are, right?"
"Class 44001."
"It's Class 4."
"Oh, oh, it's Class 4."
The phone hung up, Li Yi did not get up, but lay on the bed and began to brush up his mobile phone, he was used to brushing his mobile phone for an hour before getting up.
While swiping videos with his mobile phone, he stroked the rabbit in his arms. Suddenly, an indescribable feeling came to his heart, and Li Yishou paused slightly and looked at the sky.
"How do I have a sense of foreboding?"
The celestial and human induction did not react too strongly, so there are two situations: one is that things are harmless to oneself, and the other is that someone is covering up the heavenly machine. Li Yi is more inclined to the first situation, there are very few strong people who can cover their celestial and human inductions.
"Immortal Chief."
A soft and sweet voice came, and the rabbit in his arms transformed into a human form, lying on Li Yi and rubbing his neck with his head.
"You're in the capital?"
"Here we are." Li Yi nodded slightly, "How did you break through?" ”
"It's going to take another month, and when I break through, I definitely want to make them look good. Especially that guard."
Before the rabbit finished speaking, he was beaten back to his original form, Li Yi shook his head slightly and said: "With your level of fighting skills, you can't suppress Yun Shu without a god, and Yuan Ying may not be able to suppress Xi'er." ”
Rabbits are extremely sparse in terms of fighting techniques, and they always fight with the wind, often oppressing people with their realms. But Wei Xi and Yun Shu are half-step yuan babies, even if the rabbit breaks through to a real yuan baby, she is not surprised that she will hug her head and run away when she really fights.
At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yi walked out of the house early, and bought a few xiaolongbao for lunch and breakfast on the way.
The old community where he lives is less than 4 kilometers away from Dijing, and it takes less than 10 minutes to get there by a shared bicycle. I showed my school badge and entered the school gate, and I learned about the classroom through the class group.
School of Computer Science Training Building 6101.
Walking into the multimedia classroom, the classmates have already formed groups and have their own small circles, generally in the dormitory.
Li Yi just walked in and attracted the attention of others, after all, he was the only "social candidate" in the class, the eldest uncle. Although Li Yi had only been training with them for less than 5 days, the people in the class basically knew him.
"Brother Li's side."
The squad leader, He Yunlong, waved at him slightly, which undoubtedly broke Li Yi's idea of doing it alone. Out of politeness, he walked over and sat down in a group of boys, his unremarkable appearance giving him the ability to become invisible all of a sudden.
Relatively speaking, the small circle of boys is not xenophobic and highly receptive, and isolation rarely occurs in the group of boys.
"Brother Li, this is your textbook." He Yunlong handed Li Yi a computer foundation, so Li Yi remembered that he was majoring in computer science.
"Since you didn't come yesterday, all your textbooks are with me, so come back to the dormitory with me after school at noon."
"Thank you." Li Yi thanked him politely, and then didn't say anything, just listened to the people around him chatting.
Soon the bell rang for class, and a man and a woman walked in.
The woman was the female teacher who registered him in the first place, and the man was wearing a cyan Taoist robe, and his temperament was dusty, which made people see at a glance that this was a Taoist priest.
The originally noisy classroom quickly quieted down, and the students looked at the two of them with some doubts in their eyes, isn't this a computer class?
The counselor said: "Students, due to some special reasons, the school has carried out a comprehensive class adjustment, and the class schedule will be sent to the group tonight. Today's class will be given to you by the Taoist chief next to me, and you can introduce yourself to me. ”
"Hello classmates, I am a Taoist priest of Shangqing Palace, and my Taoist name is Xuanzhi. You don't need to call me teacher, just call me Taoist, and I'll teach you how to practice today. ”
The Taoist priest named Xuanzhi spoke, and his words were like a boulder crashing into the calm lake. After a short pause, the surrounding students instantly erupted into enthusiastic discussions and questions.
They had long heard about cultivating immortals, but they had never had a way. If they could go to cultivate immortals, they were even willing to give up their academic qualifications from Dijing University.
Li Yi could see the excitement and disbelief on their faces, and their immature faces were filled with infinite yearning for cultivation. That's why he took out the exercises, because he used to be one of these people.
I couldn't ask for it, so I opened a door for future generations.
In modern terms, the first rich lead the latter to become rich, he has been practicing for 5,000 years, and he has the ability to not be stingy so that others can also practice. To him, the concentration of Reiki was not important, and the lack of Reiki to be unable to practice was just an excuse for mediocrity.
Ignoring the exclamations of the students, the Taoist priest handed over the prepared Tongxuan books one by one, and then took the books and began to explain the public version of the practice to them. There are no ups and downs in the voice, and it belongs to the master hypnosis in the classroom, but the students listen as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.
"Okay, that's all for the tricks of cultivation, and the next thing is the point." The originally unwavering voice of the Xuan Daoist rose and fell slightly, "Cultivation is based on mind cultivation first, and I hope that all of you will aim for one person." ”
He turned around and wrote three words on the whiteboard with a water-based pen, and the three big characters came into everyone's eyes.
Li Changsheng.
The corners of Li Yi's mouth twitched slightly, no wonder he had an ominous premonition today.
The Xuan Daoist continued in a high voice: "My ancestor said that the peak of the Dao is the peak, if you can follow his footsteps, then you can live forever, if you can see his back, it means that you are already standing at the peak of the world. And now the reason why you are able to practice is all due to the merits of the immortals. ”
"Please turn to page 5 of the textbook, and we will tell how the immortals pacified the world. It is said that the immortals inherited the will of the Taoist couple, entered the Sword Sect, and wanted to open peace again with one hand! Immortals are for the sake of the dead Taoists, but also for the common people in the world, such a high wind and bright festival makes it worth learning from us. ”
"By the way, everyone wrote me a 500-word review after this class."
"Alright, let's get down to business."
In the impassioned voice of the Xuan Daoist, Li Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was so embarrassed that he could pull out 2 bedrooms and 1 living room.
I took a look at the back of the Tongxuan book, author: Qing Xuan.
Dead Taoist, don't catch me! ——
As soon as the public version of the practice came out, the world shook. In an instant, it spread throughout China and topped the list of major social platforms.
Local governments have also begun to simultaneously promote the establishment of a number of pilot cities and schools, offering spiritual training courses for primary and secondary schools, and uploading online explanation courses to the public. With the endorsement of the entire Shenzhou government, the popularity of the public version of the cultivation method skyrocketed again, and no one questioned his feasibility.
However, there were some small episodes on Qindi's side, and the public version of the practice method was removed from the shelves an hour after it was uploaded to the Internet, and all those printed books were destroyed. Later, the public version of the practice was uploaded to the Internet again, and those who were interested found that the content had been modified.
There are not many revisions, adding up to less than 20 words in total.
For example, the will of the immortal inheritor was deleted.
(End of chapter)