Chapter 447: Haoran Righteous Song

For Wei Changfeng's refusal, Murong Changyu was not the slightest surprised.

He smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want you to abandon martial arts and literature, I know that it is impossible for you to break away from Yunhaimen, now that martial arts are prosperous, the Dan family and the Legalists are leading the way, and only the incompetent people go to study and follow the literature." ”

This great Confucian face was full of helplessness, even pain: "The literati are the most useless, how can they have the ambition to help the world and the people?

Wei Changfeng could completely feel the struggle and pain in the other party's heart, and couldn't help but feel sympathy.

No matter how bad and stubborn this gentleman's temper is, no one can criticize him for his noble character, and his feelings for the country and the people all his life are well known, but he seems too unsociable in Qinyang.

The land of the royal capital is prosperous, singing and dancing and living a comfortable life, there are too many rich and noble people who are drunk and dreaming and indulging in pleasures, and no one will like a strange person who chatters endlessly.

It's just that sympathy is sympathy, and it is absolutely impossible for Wei Changfeng to worship under Murong Changyu's door!

"Mr. Murong"

Wei Changfeng was about to comfort the other party for a few words, but was interrupted by Murong Changyu waving his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to make you change your mind and turn your back on your master, but to teach you a Confucian mind, called Haoran Righteous Song!"

Haoran righteous song is the ancient Confucian holy inheritance of the Confucian mind, the song to Yongzhi Haoqi eternal, this heart method to cultivate the mind and cultivate the strength of the force, whether it can be mastered or promoted to what kind of realm, it all depends on the cultivator's mind.

Only those who are upright, selfless and fearless can comprehend the true essence of the mind.

What Haoran Zhengqi Song cultivates is the soul and will. Haoran righteousness protects the body. Ignore the evil spirits. Fearless of the great horror of life and death, his mind is as indestructible as iron, and his cultivation to the high and profound realm has incredible magical powers.

The most special thing about this Confucian supreme mind is that it is passed down from generation to generation, and there can only be one successor in a generation, and it is an incredible miracle that it can be passed down to the present!

And Murong Changyu is the only successor of the contemporary Haoran righteous song.

"I've been looking for a disciple who can pass on the mantle"

Murong Changyu sighed: "It's a pity that there are thousands of disciples in the Qinyang Academy of Literature, but none of them meet my requirements, they only study classics and texts for fame, fortune and power. I never wanted to do something for Daqin's billions of Li Shu, it's really sad!"

His voice contained irrepressible anger: "Confucianism has been inherited for thousands of years, and the collapse is only in the morning!"

Wei Changfeng was silent for a moment and asked, "Mr. Murong, then why do you want to teach the Haoran Righteous Qi Song to the juniors, the juniors are probably not your ideal disciples." ”

He himself knows himself best, and he has no feelings of worrying about the country and the people, and he has no intention of getting involved in Confucianism.

"I know"

Murong Changyu said: "You are indeed not my ideal disciple, but I have seen everything you have done recently, and I know that the establishment of the Yunhai Shi Medical Pavilion was single-handedly facilitated by you." There will be countless lives in the future!"

"This merit alone is enough to put me to shame!"

"I'm conceited. But he has not done many major things for the benefit of the country and the people, and he will only talk about giving advice, and as a result, it is difficult for everyone to leave their relatives and protect themselves, and they are really ashamed of their teacher. ”

The eyes of this great Confucian faintly filled with tears, and he continued: "If the Haoran Righteous Song is lost in my hands again, I will not be able to face his old man under Huangquan in the future!"

"That's it"

He looked at Wei Changfeng and sighed: "You don't have to worship me as a teacher, I still pass on your Haoran righteous song, I just ask you to teach him this Confucian heart method on my behalf if you meet the right person in the future, are you willing?"

In the last few words, Murong Changyu's face showed a look of pleading.

Even if Wei Changfeng's heart was like iron and stone, he couldn't help but be moved, nodded and said, "The junior is willing." ”

As the so-called art is not pressing, and the Confucian mind method he has learned a distraction technique before, and then learning Haoran Zhengqi Song will not have much impact on the cultivation of martial arts, maybe it will be more beneficial to complement each other.

Moreover, Murong Changyu's persistence also deeply moved Wei Changfeng.

Heaven and earth have righteousness, and with a great Confucianism like him, Confucianism will never be extinguished.

"Good!"

Murong Changyu stood up for the case, refreshed and swept away the gloom and helplessness in front of him.

His face turned red, his eyes shone with a striking light, and the majestic and desolate singing voice blurted out, echoing in the small hall!

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower is the river, and the upper is the sun."

The long song sounded like a tide, shaking Wei Changfeng's eardrums wave after wave, shaking his spirit.

Wei Changfeng sat motionless on his chair, all the distractions in his mind were washed away by Murong Changyu's singing, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in holy light, warm and extremely comfortable.

"Yu people say that Haoran, full of gloom. Huanglu should be Qingyi, Han and Tuming Court!"

Murong Changyu's voice became louder and louder, like Hong Zhong Dalu striking the divine soul, shattering the haze and washing the dust, making Wei Changfeng feel like he had been reborn, and his soul was sublimated!

"When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient. The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected!"

When the word "respect" spit out from Murong Changyu's mouth, he suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it on Wei Changfeng's top door with a palm!

Wei Changfeng was shocked, but he opened his mouth but was speechless.

A gentle and incomparable aura was injected into his Divine Soul Consciousness Sea from Murong Changyu's palm, allowing him to master the key to Haoran Righteous Qi Song in an instant, as well as countless cultivation experiences.

Hao Hao righteousness, endless!

"The ancient road shines in color!"

After chanting the last sentence of the song, Murong Changyu let go of his palm, and in the blink of an eye, he was a little old and haggard, but the look in his eyes was still there, containing endless relief and joy.

Because Wei Changfeng inherited his heroic righteousness very smoothly, and there were no problems, it shows that this Confucian supreme heart method is completely in line with Wei Changfeng's heart!

I am not alone!

And at the same time that Murong Changyu completed the inheritance of the mental method, Wei Changfeng was experiencing a wonderful transformation.

What has transformed is his divine soul, and it is the little divine thought that he originally condensed in the center of his eyebrows!

As Murong Changyu's decades of cultivation penetrated through the Haoran righteous qi, his eyebrows and thoughts suddenly swelled and dissipated, instantly occupying Wei Changfeng's entire sea of knowledge, and hundreds of millions of points of light shone at the same time, as if the Milky Way was shining.

The next moment, the Knowing Sea Galaxy spun at an astonishing speed, and the Haoran righteous qi injected into the body was compressed and condensed, and finally a gold-edged white orchid was born, and the skin of the forehead of the self-defense Changfeng quietly emerged! ——

(To be continued......)