"Hmm. ”

Li Xijing let out a soft cry and opened his eyes leisurely.

He was lying in the middle of a dilapidated temple, with a door panel with a strong smell of rotten wood underneath.

Well...... There's no sense of ritual at all.

He complained in his heart, and wanted to think about his current situation.

Suddenly, a large number of memory fragments poured into his mind like a tide, enduring a faint feeling of swelling pain from his brain, Li Xijing digested these memories little by little.

Predecessor...... is also called Li Xijing, a person from Luo'an.

His mother fell ill for many years after giving birth to his sister and died when he was seven years old.

His father was depressed all day because of his mother's death, and he died three years later, and then he and his sister depended on each other.

Uh, this ......

Li Xijing was a little speechless.

Well, both parents died, and there was a sister and a house, which can be regarded as a normal start.

However, what is going on in this Luo'an City? Is there such a place in the Xia Dynasty?

He suddenly felt that something was not simple.

continued to digest the memories of his predecessor about this world, and then Li Xijing was stunned.

This dynasty is indeed called "Great Xia", yes,

But......

Rice paper, soap horns, and lamps in my mind......

Where did it all come from?

Didn't the Xia Dynasty even need to investigate whether the oracle bone inscription was born? Which time and space on the rice paper grabbed it? Not to mention the soaphorn and fuel ......

Okay! Leave that at that.

But what is the situation of the demons in this memory, and the ghosts and ghosts?

Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism are three gates, each with magical powers, and the legend is that there are powerful people, but what the hell is this that can split mountains and reclaim the sea?

......

After a long time, Li Xijing finally couldn't help but sigh on his back.

What kind of Daxia is this?

What are these things that I have been learning for the past seven days?

He suddenly felt that the old man who had crossed the Authority at that time ran away in a hurry after saying the word "Great Xia", and he was deliberately manipulating him.

Without a golden finger, in such a world where super martial arts can even be regarded as a fairy tale, with a start like him, let alone living freely, how to survive is a difficult problem!

......

"Hey, Childe, are you awake? I see that your face is so bad, but you are still unwell?"

Just when Li Xijing was full of melancholy, a clear and gentle voice came from the door of the broken face, and a little monk who was about fourteen or fifteen years old was walking towards him with a concerned face.

This monk is still young, his white face looks very aura, and his white monk's robe is dusty.

Only then did Li Xijing remember that the last memory of his predecessor was that he was attacked by monsters in this wild temple, and when he was confused, he vaguely saw a golden light and a white figure.

It seems that this little monk cleaned up the monster, and the golden light at that time should also be a means of Buddhism......

"In Xia Li Xijing, thank you little master for coming to the rescue. ”

got up and saluted the little monk, probably influenced by the memory of his predecessor, Li Xijing unconsciously had a bit of a literary crepe flavor when he said angrily.

Although the predecessor should have let his soul occupy the magpie's nest after a whimper, from the perspective of this body, this little monk was indeed a lifesaver for him.

"Childe is too polite, my name is Tonglu, Childe just call me by my name, I'm just a little walker in Buddhism, but I can't afford the title of little 'master'. ”

The little monk hurriedly waved his hand, as if he was flattered by Li Xijing's salute.

"Walker?"

Li Xijing was stunned for a moment, this word had not yet appeared in his memory.

"Oh, Childe doesn't seem to know much about our Buddhism. Tonglu reached out and scratched his head.

Actually, I don't know much about the three religions...... Li Xijing muttered in his heart, his predecessor's understanding of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism only stayed in books.

He only knew that in order to enter the threshold of the three religions, he needed to communicate with the will of the Buddha, the Taoist or the Confucian saints who were widely spread between heaven and earth, and make a vow before he could begin to practice the supernatural powers of each religion.

And the predecessor wanted to worship under Confucianism when he was in the sixteenth coming-of-age ceremony, but perhaps because of insufficient qualifications or maybe because of his lack of sincerity, he failed to succeed.

A year ago, his sister made a successful vow to join Confucianism, and now she is studying at Luo'an Academy.

"Little ...... Uh, Tonglu, can you tell me a little bit about the Three Sects?" Li Xijing desperately wanted to know everything about the extraordinary abilities of this world.

The little monk Tonglu seemed to be very friendly and close to Li Xijing, and there was no impatience at all, and began to explain:

"Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism have their own differences, and their ways of practicing are also very different.

For example, in Buddhism, we pay attention to doing good deeds and accumulating virtues. After taking refuge in my Buddha, everyone's words and deeds will conform to the Buddha's will rules in heaven and earth.

In addition to practicing the Dharma, every time a Buddhist disciple does a good deed from the heart, he will be blessed by the Dharma of Buddhism, and his own Buddha power will be enhanced.

Therefore, after the disciples of Buddhism first join Buddhism, they will travel all over the world, as a practitioner in the world to save lives and sharpen themselves, just like me, called Buddhist practitioners. ”

When Li Xijing heard this, he was full of surprise and couldn't help asking:

"So you Buddhists can become strong as long as you do good deeds?"

"Childe can understand it that way. ”

Li Xijing was amazed, "So in this way, those great monks are all great benevolent people who have done good deeds all their lives!"

Tonglu nodded, with a hint of sacredness on his face, and said softly, "Buddhist monks, each of them is a person who has accumulated countless merits. I yearn for it. ”

I didn't expect this Buddhist practice to be so peculiar...... This completely broke Li Xijing's previous view of spiritual practice.

Thinking of this, Li Xijing hurriedly asked, "What about Taoism and Confucianism?"

Tonglu thought for a while and said: "If we Buddhism pays attention to doing good, Taoism can be said to punish evil.

The law of Taoism is probably that every time they eradicate evil demons with the qi of the righteous path, or those who bear the cause of sin, they will receive an increase in the number of Taoist laws, and their cultivation will increase as a result.

Therefore, the Taoist power is often very powerful and killing, and when they encounter idle demons, they often don't have to take action, and that heroic spirit alone is enough to break the delusion and punish the evil. ”

And so it was...... The more Li Xijing listened, the more interested he became: "Isn't Confucianism just that: the deeper and broader the knowledge, the stronger the strength?"

"Childe is really smart!" Tonglu praised with a smile: "In layman's terms, that's it." Compared with Buddhism and Taoism, Confucianism is actually more mysterious.

The means of Confucianism are often to use pen and ink to understand everything, to use articles to reach the heavens, in a word, into its own field, wonderful!"