Chapter 0020 There are no saints, no Buddhas, and no Taoist ancestors in the world
Wei Qing was speechless, didn't he just tell the truth, as for being so fierce?
But he didn't dare to say it, and said very well-versed in current affairs: "The student was surprised for a while, and said the wrong thing, and I hope the adults will not be surprised!" ”
Wu Zhengtong said solemnly: "Don't be unconvinced! The county guard reprimanded you for your own good! You are still just a small first-class literati, and you will grow to a certain height. ”
"Reach the center of power, step into the depths of the storm, and with what you just said, you will be the target of the enemy's attack on you, and you can be pushed into the abyss at will, and you will never recover!"
Wei Qing was frightened and sincerely bowed: "Student Meng Lang!" ”
Wei Yan said: "It's good if you can understand!" ”
Wu Zhengtong continued: "You can know the names of those giants, which shows that you have worked hard in private. However, I am not good at learning. ”
"Although Xunzi has not become a saint, he is also an eleventh literati who has condensed eleven monuments, and is respected by the world as a sub-saint."
"And Zeng Zi and Yan Hui are both disciples of Confucius, although they are also knowledgeable, but after all, they also stop at the eleventh rank literati and are respected as sub-saints."
"As for Dong Sheng, who is the closest to our age, legend has it that under normal circumstances, his old man would not be able to reach the height of a saint."
"The so-called times create heroes, and it is most appropriate to use it on Dong Sheng."
"Four thousand years ago, that sudden catastrophe lasted for thousands of years, and no race or faction in the world was able to escape from it."
"At that time, the saint of my Confucianism and Taoism was Meng Sheng, as for Kong Sheng, everyone thought that he was no longer in the world, but they didn't expect that after Meng Sheng fell in the catastrophe, Kong Sheng reappeared in the world."
"Continue to lead my Confucian people and fight hard. But in the end, Kong Sheng also fell. And when Confucius Sheng fell, with his unsurpassed power, he forcibly empowered Dong Sheng, who was a sub-saint at that time, to help him become a saint and continue to lead Confucianism to fight in the troubled times! ”
"And the Xunzi and other sub-saints you just mentioned all fell in that catastrophe."
"Therefore, Dong Sheng can be said to be an acquired saint, not an innate saint!"
"The Shengwen Continent is really a fantasy world, so many characters from different periods of Blue Star are all in the same era!" Wei Qing was secretly shocked in his heart, and asked, "What is that catastrophe?" Even the saints, Buddhas, and Taoist ancestors have all fallen?! ”
In the memory of the original owner, there is also a legend of this catastrophe, but it is only a general idea.
Wei Yan continued: "No one knows what it is!" That catastrophe came very strangely, and legend has it that even the saints, Buddhas, and Taoist ancestors could not figure it out! ”
"Is it so scary?" Wei Qing was shocked, and then asked curiously, "Has Dong Sheng fallen?" ”
Wu Zhengtong shook his head and sighed: "It's fallen!" It's all fallen! Since then, there have been no saints, no Buddhas, and no Taoist ancestors in the world! ”
Wei Yan said: "Not really. It is rumored that Dong Sheng did not fall, and after the catastrophe, some people saw others walking in the world. ”
Wu Zhengtong said: "It's just a legend!" If Dong Sheng is alive, why is the world still so chaotic? ”
Wei Yan nodded and said, "This is reasonable!" ”
"It's far away, let's continue to talk about Wuchang Wenxin." Wu Zhengtong returned to the topic.
"The five spiritual paths of 'benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith' explored by the Three Sages are the five paths to sanctification!"
"The literati with the qualifications of saints have all found one of the paths that suits them, and in this direction, they continue to win the twelve monuments!"
"However, the world is chaotic, the road to sanctification, thorns are everywhere, and the slightest carelessness will deviate from the heart of the text that you stick to, and thus miss the supreme twelfth monument!"
Wei Qing was pleasantly surprised: "In other words, if you follow only one of these five paths, you will not affect your own path of cultivation!" ”
"That's right!" Wei Yan said, "Like Dong Shengzhi's 'faith' to the extreme, if it weren't for this, even with the help of Kong Sheng, it would be impossible to become holy." ”
"However, you have just become a first-class literati, and Wenxin is still far away from you! Don't be bothered by this! Even if you don't follow it now, it doesn't hurt! ”
"I'm relieved!" Wei Qing let out a sigh of relief.
"That's a fallacy!" Wu Zhengtong retorted, "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good! The acquired good and evil are all formed by the acquired by their own experience, environment and other influences! ”
"Therefore, if the literati are not among the five permanent literary hearts congenitally, and forcibly choose the day after tomorrow, it is easy to be disturbed by various things, which will then lead to the collapse of the literary heart, and there is no hope of winning the championship!"
"And if you abide by it innately, when you really touch Wenxin, the road will be much smoother in the future!"
"It's like an innate instinct that won't be easily changed by external interference!"
"Therefore, if you can find your own direction from now on and follow it, it will benefit you a lot for your future path of cultivation!"
Wei Yan frowned, thoughtful, and then bowed to Wu Zhengtong: "Taught!" ”
"Don't forget to tell me to drink the wine." Wu Zhengtong said with a smile.
"You old horseman, you can't give you a good face!" Wei Yan said angrily.
Wei Qing, who was originally happy, frowned again, in this way, he violated his faith, even if he forcibly acted in the future, it would be extremely difficult.
Moreover, he thought that he would never say 'faith' in the face of the enemy!
Isn't it stupid to be honest with the enemy?
On the road to benevolence, he felt that he couldn't do it, the enemy wanted to kill him, and he could still teach the enemy benevolence, righteousness and morality, and let him go? Are you kidding!
There is also 'li', this road seems very simple, but it is very difficult to actually do.
If you encounter an enemy who can't be defeated, you can only survive with a sneak attack, do you have to run out first, stand in front of him, and tell him, hello, be careful, I'm going to sneak attack you later?
Moreover, Wenxin is not so simple, you have to do it to the extreme! It's so hard!
The rest, there are only two paths, righteousness and wisdom, he thinks he can try.
Wei Qing suddenly asked curiously, "Isn't it possible to become holy if you deviate from these five paths?" ”
Wu Zheng was stunned, and then smiled: "I don't know! However, I want to have the road under my feet! Those five paths were also walked by the saints themselves. ”
"The generations that will amaze the world in the future may not be impossible to take a new path!"
Wei Yan said disdainfully: "You have the courage to go out of a new way!" That's what a saint can go! ”
Wu Zhengtong asked rhetorically: "Before the saint became holy, was he a saint?" Aren't all the five paths all three saints coming out of their own way? ”
"This ......," Wei Yan suddenly contaminated.
"Student understood!" Wei Qing was greatly inspired and sincerely thanked the two, "Thank you, Dean, for solving your doubts with Lord County Guard!" This kindness is remembered by the students! ”
It can be said that tonight's words have played a vital role in his future, allowing him to avoid many detours!
Wei Yan got up and said, "I didn't help you anything, just thank this old man himself!" ”
Wu Zhengtong ignored him and said with a smile: "Thank you for not needing!" You just have to work hard to write love poems, and the dean is very optimistic about you! ”
"Wu Zhengtong! I've been putting up with you for a long time! Wei Yan was furious, "The seven-word quatrain of "Yongjian" ......"
"The Disease of the Wind" ......" Wu Zhengtong had the wind under his feet, and with a whoosh, he disappeared without a trace.
"Old horseman! Stop! Wei Yan also recited "The Disease of the Wind" and disappeared!