Chapter 102: Mind? No, math.
The three paths listed by Mr. Wang have their own advantages and disadvantages.
"What the Daomen asks for is too big, too far."
Shen Gongbao shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that if this realm returns to ruins, I can't see any signs." ”
Daozu seeks the maximum, pursues the realm of perpetual motion machine, realizes creating something out of nothing, basically satisfies all desires, if money and treasures, fragrant car beauties, like air, are at your fingertips, there is no going to fight.
After enjoying all the low-level pleasures, I feel empty and boring, and I will naturally move towards high-level seeking, exploration, and understanding of life.
This path is the highest, the largest, but, the hardest.
Perpetual motion machine out of nothing, what kind of realm is this.
Shen Gongbao felt that at least it was a big Luo.
Using the Earth Immortal Realm to seek the Daluo Realm, without any guidance, is at least calculated in terms of immeasurable tribulation.
"So Dao Ancestor is Dao Ancestor."
Mr. Wang approving: "Since the collapse of the Divine Dao and the rise of the Qi Refiners, the Dao Ancestor is the first person to open the Dao, the gods and demons breathe out the vitality, pick up the Dharma and ascend to the sky, no matter how difficult the road is, the Dao Ancestor of Dongsheng Shenzhou will always go on." ”
"My life has an end, and there is no end to knowledge. With an end, there is no end, and it is gone. Those who have become knowers are gone. ”
"Daozu has a pure heart, a sincere heart, and can unswervingly go on, which is beyond my generation."
Shen Gongbao is thoughtful, never grinding, eternal and never retreating, it is not only the realm, but also the heart of the Dao.
If you lose this Dao heart, I'm afraid that Da Luo will also become an innate spirit treasure.
"As for the path of the Buddha."
Mr. Wang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "In order to show the public, it is close to hypocrisy. ”
The Buddha sought the widest, hoping that all sentient beings would selflessly dedicate, disperse the golden body before death, return the aura to heaven and earth, and return the wealth to zero.
The human world is like a playground, the will of all beings is reincarnated, experiencing a hundred kinds of life, and finally becoming a Buddha, and that aura always remains one, neither increasing nor decreasing.
This path seems feasible, but human nature is full of greed and hatred, and always wants to eat more and take more.
As long as someone has selfish thoughts, and in the process of reincarnation, they bring an extra five kilograms of aura, and accumulate over time, and people's hearts are downward, then the six realms of reincarnation system will definitely collapse.
"So Wang Daoyou thinks that the Buddha's road is not going through?" Shen Gongbao said meaningfully
Mr. Wang, who is in line with the three religions, is actually negating the path of the three religions and looking for his own new path in criticism and overthrow.
"The path of the Buddha is only suitable for a few."
Mr. Wang sighed and said: "The morality of all living beings is not so high, and the path of the Buddha is destined to be impassable, unless the realm of the Taoist ancestor can really be realized, the resources are unlimited, and the living beings in Kyushu in the world are no longer troubled by external objects, so it is possible to build six reincarnations." ”
"So does Mr. Wang approve of the path of the Mo family patriarch?" Shen Gongbao asked again
Mr. Wang shook his head and said: "It's right to explore the sky, but the concept of both love and non-attack is also unrealizable, just like my Confucian Datong society, it is just a dream." ”
The concept of the Mo family patriarch looks more practical, exploring towards the outer heavens, step by step, you can see the trajectory of the road.
However, love has a class, an emperor can never love the commoners, the real dragon does not speak with the ants, the environment is different, there is no common language, naturally there is no so-called empathy, mutual love.
"Criticize, deny the Buddha, scold the ink."
"Even its own Confucianism has been denied."
Shen Gongbao suddenly laughed and said, "Wang Daoyou, you are really a proud person who is almost arrogant, please let me hear about your path." ”
"Buddhism says that all living beings are equal, everyone has Buddha nature, and everyone can become a Buddha."
"I said, 'Everyone can be a sage.'"
Mr. Wang did not hide it at all, and said very frankly: "The old saint is gone, I should be the new saint, this is not pride, but also arrogance." ”
"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but a saint should not let it go!"
If he just wants to be a moral gentleman, he can hide under the big tree of Confucianism to enjoy the shade and enjoy various benefits with peace of mind.
But, he is not a gentleman, he wants to be holy!
The establishment of the religion of a saint means the right, but it is also a huge responsibility, and it is necessary to have the courage and responsibility to jump out of the cage of the three religions.
"No good and no evil is the body of the mind, there is good and evil is the movement of the will, knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a thing."
Mr. Wang's big sleeves fluttered, and the chess pieces stood sideways in the air, like a starry sky, and the sound was like Hong Zhongdao: "My road, the name is Gewu Zhizhi!" ”
"The essence is just too void, and in the void, the sun, the moon, the stars, the stars, the wind, the dew, the thunder, the lightning, the haze, the choking, what is not there?"
"Seek the truth of the universe by learning from things, tracing back to the source."
"My heart is the universe, and the universe is my heart."
Shen Gongbao's expression was calm, and he just asked: "Wang Daoyou, what is the truth of the universe to seek, and what is the method of knowledge?" ”
"Count!"
Mr. Wang said with a solemn expression: "I have been through the three religions, learned through the hundred schools, and have always been looking for the common ground of the three religions and the hundred schools of thought. ”
"This point is the number, the three teachings are the foundation, and the number is the foundation."
"I found that whether it is a yin and yang family, a doctor, a farmer, a legalist, or a businessman...... Even the most inconspicuous home needs numbers as support, and they all need numbers as foundations. ”
"Everything in this heaven and earth is composed of one number after another, and the universe is the universe of numbers, as long as you master numbers, then you will master the universe."
"If I understand the number of the universe, the universe will be in my heart."
Shen Gongbao said thoughtfully: "So, Wang Daoyou opened up this school, which can be called Xinxue?" ”
Mr. Wang said seriously: "It is also called mathematics." ”
It's messed up, it's messy, it's all messed up.
The corners of Shen Gongbao's mouth twitched slightly, beware of what kind of sparks will be rubbed when learning mathematics, who can know, no wonder people in this world say that Mr. Wang has the qualifications to open up the fourth religion.
Intentions include the number of the universe, which sounds like nonsense.
However, if it is placed in the world of cultivating immortals, in the universe of immortality, there is really a trace of possibility.
Although this road is difficult, the time spent is endless.
But it is undeniable that this path is feasible.
At the very least, this path can be walked all the way, and only by going to the last step can we know whether this path is correct and whether it is the truth.
"If one day, when the age of the end of the Dharma comes, then mathematics will become the only orthodoxy."
Mr. Wang paused, looked at the thin figure at the bottom of the mountain, and said slowly: "Because, the school of mathematics does not need aura, does not need primordial spirits, and does not need the body of King Kong, even unqualified mortals can use mathematics to spy on the avenue of heaven and earth, the truth of the universe!" ”
The huge Zhuxian Town, with more than 30,000 people, everyone has luck, everyone can practice, and who is the guy who can't practice and has no luck, it is naturally self-evident.
In the Fallen Leaves Alley, Chen Changsheng met Hai Zeng, a young man in gold, and he couldn't say that he was unlucky, he could only say that it was due to the number of days.
As the only person in the town who didn't have luck, Zhu Xianzhen's bad luck was almost all tilted towards him.
If the door is opened today, bad luck from the outside world will also pour in, and it will naturally tilt towards Chen Changsheng.
caused Chen Changsheng to become an outlier, a strange existence with the protagonist's bad luck but no protagonist's life.
The gold-clothed boy Hai Zeng was naturally sensitive to the number of qi, and when the two met, it was like a fire dragon crashing into a stream, and he subconsciously wanted to steam it dry and turn it into his own territory.
This is a torture from nature, a reminder from the depths of the soul.
"If I kill him, I can get the favor of this heaven and earth qi."
"Let Zhu Xianzhen's luck return to normal and obtain the blessing of the dragon vein, maybe you can get one or two heavy treasures."
Hai Zeng, a young man in gold, trembled in his heart, and made a choice in an instant, this is a blessing from heaven.
can make himself go further, he already belongs to the innate spiritual root, the cultivation seed, and is expected to be the group of Tianjiao of the primordial gods, what will it be if he goes further?!
Survive the catastrophe and wait for the great monk to ascend?!
That is the top of the mountain, in addition to the three sects and hundreds of schools in the world, the great monk of the ascension is the pole of the world, ask why the Heavenly Sect is so strong, and there is a quota for Zhu Xianzhen in his hand, precisely because the Taishang Sect Master is a great monk of the Ascension Realm.
It is a large sect with a name and surname in Nanzhan Buzhou.
If he goes further, then there will be two Ascended Great Cultivators in the Heavenly Sect, and in the future, he may even represent the Nanzhan Continent to participate in the Continental War and seize the luck of the Kyushu in the world.
As soon as he thought of this, the gold-clothed young man Hai Zeng's heart was extremely hot, and he was an old Taoist priest who passed on the sound.
"Teacher, I want to kill him."
The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and replied secretly: "There are three sages of the three sects in Zhuxian Town, don't be discovered by them." ”
Hai Zeng, a young man in gold, suddenly smiled, he knew that the teacher was the most painful.
From beginning to end, neither of the two masters and apprentices asked the reason for the killing, nor did they take into account whether Chen Changsheng was good or evil, and the only consideration was punishment from the stronger.
As for Chen Changsheng's life, he was just a mortal, for a cultivator, he was like an ant, did he need any reason to raise his foot and trample an ant to death?
No, you don't.
Even Haizeng's master and apprentice felt that they were merciful enough to kill only one person.
It is said that in Beiju Luzhou, a place where demons prosper, mortals replace spirit stones to become currency-like existences, and the big demons build a country to raise mortals in captivity, open up a human market, and sell them regularly.
There are demon sects that regularly draw blood taxes, and pay a certain amount of boys and girls every year in towns and cities, in exchange for the protection of the demon sect and not being eaten by the big demons.
Immortals, demons, no matter how well-intentioned, are actually too far away from people, almost two races, two life forms.
The real dragon does not talk to ants, and the monks are all mustard.
There are three sages staring at it, and they can't blatantly kill people, but if a monk wants to kill a mortal, there are at least nine hundred ways.
The young man in gold clothes, with outstanding appearance, but his eyes were a little dark, looked at the thin young man at the end of the muddy road, waved his hand and said, "Boy, come here and show us the way." ”
"This gold is for you."
A golden stone appeared in Hai Zeng's hand, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, a poor boy in a small town, what knowledge can he have, and it is a great blessing to see a few pieces of silver in his life.
This piece of gold can buy a dean with three entrances and three exits in the world, and make people struggle for 50 years less.
Wealth touches people's hearts.
In the town, the saints of the three religions are not allowed to kill people, but if someone sees the intention of making money and kills him, and outsiders fight back, the sages sitting here will not care.
The red dust is vast, three thousand temptations, there will always be something that will lead to death.
Gold and silver treasures, bewitching beauty, fame and fortune...... I don't believe it, you can give it up one by one, the immortals who have been cultivating on the mountain for many years, and the prime minister who is in charge of the court in the world, may not have such a heart.
……
Chen Changsheng was unmoved in the face of all kinds of temptations, in addition to his own persistence, he was more self-aware, he was unlucky since he was a child, and he couldn't catch the good fortune from heaven, but would usher in disasters.
What's more important is that on Chen Changsheng's bun, I don't know when there was an extra hairpin, and Grandpa Xu's voice echoed in his ears, as if telling him.
"Be careful of these two."
Chen Changsheng was cautious, protected the spiritual platform, and did not dare to cross the thunder pond by half a step.
However, it is not in the world that you can save yourself by being careful, more often than not, someone wants you to die.
After walking out of Fireworks Alley, the young man in gold looked smiling, but in fact he was already irritable and unwilling in his heart, just like a fisherman who had been fishing for many years, and saw that a fish could not be baited.
"Die!"
Hai Zeng gritted his teeth and stopped fishing, but went directly to the field to pump water, took out a small sword from the Qiankun bag and threw it at Chen Changsheng, pretending to be disappreciative and said, "I've rewarded you." ”
It seems that a rich young master is rewarding his subordinates lavishly, but the jeweled jade sword hides a murderous intention.
If it is operated with aura, it is a fairy sword, and its killing power is unparalleled, but this sword is a poisonous fairy sword, if a mortal touches it, the body will turn into pus in a moment.
"He's going to kill you."
Xu Taiding's voice sounded in Chen Changsheng's ears, and in just an instant, the thin young man made up his mind, bowed his hand, saluted and thanked him, and then stabbed out with a sword without hesitation.
The power of Zhu Xianzhen's last law was vigorous, and the monks were almost crushed into mortals, and they could only act on the basis of their past experience.
Hai Zeng's expression changed, and he wanted to turn around and dodge the sword, but his body couldn't keep up with the changes in his divine thoughts, and the small sword of Biluo passed by his body, cutting a hole, and blood gushed, not red, but green.
It's a poisonous sword.
"Ants dare to !!"
Hai Zeng's teacher, the old Taoist priest was furious, and regardless of the rules of the town, he came in an instant, and directly slapped Chen Changsheng with a palm and knocked Chen Changsheng several feet away.
The monk was almost crushed into mortals, almost, not completely.
If you ignore the rules, just like this time, outsiders can still exert a trace of divine power.
Looking at Chen Changsheng, who did not turn into a broken corpse, but just vomited blood, the old Taoist priest's eyes were cold, and he said ruthlessly: "I didn't die, it turned out that there was a yin spirit to protect me, hehe, I beat you to the soul." ”
Xu Laodao's soul body rippled, his expression was pale, he kowtowed in the direction of the academy, and shouted: "Real people save lives." ”
"No one can save you."
The old Taoist priest's intention to kill has been decided, even if he is punished afterwards, he will kill these two hidden dangers.
"Alas, cultivation is not cultivation."
"It's getting worse and worse."
In a Taoist temple in Zhuxian Town, the Taoist priest who was sleeping turned over, muttered about his dreams, and waved his hand.
Hai Zeng's master and apprentice, who originally had murderous intent, were thrown out of Zhu Xian Town.
(End of chapter)