Chapter 170: Confucianism, the Need for Humanity (Ask for Subscription, Recommend)
"Monk, I don't care if you don't check the incense, but why do you keep following me?" In the middle of the night, Zhou Yu, who was sitting on the roof admiring the moon, looked at Miaoshan who followed closely behind and felt a headache.
Ning Yuan Town is not big, and with the spiritual sense that he can now permeate a radius of eight hundred meters, although he can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, it is enough to observe the area where he is.
It's just that he has been followed by a monk who thinks about tempering others all day long, and pondering the true meaning of physical tempering, which really makes him feel nervous in his heart.
If this monk was evil-minded, it would be just a fight, but Zhou Yu knew that this person was a kind-hearted person, just because he was stimulated by his words at the beginning, so now he has a unique hobby.
"It's just a road, not a chase, so why should Master Zhou feel nervous. Monk Miaoshan said, sat aside, and with a flick of his hand, a white jade wine bottle appeared.
Inside, it is the best daughter Hong, even if it is seven or eight or nine meters apart, Zhou Yu can smell the intoxicating fragrance.
"Monk, you just eat meat, and now you drink in front of me, is it too much?"
"What is excessive, the bright moon wine moonlight cup, isn't this what people in the world are pursuing?" Miaoshan took a sip of wine, his brows furrowed, as if surprised, and thoughtful, and finally swallowed it with his throat up.
"Since the little monk has made up his mind to save the world, then he must first understand what the world wants, only by understanding can he get it, Master Zhou, what do you think?"
"Monk, you are really a ...... for cultivating true Buddhas" Zhou Yu could only say anything but smile and nodded.
"How daring. As he was speaking, Zhou Yu suddenly frowned and looked sharply at the southeast.
The next moment, as soon as his body moved, a brilliant blue and white sword light roared up.
"Amitabha. On the roof, on Miaoshan's seemingly indifferent face, a trace of burning color appeared in the depths of his eyes.
I saw him turn over the wine bottle in one hand, and step out towards the vast night, and suddenly under his footsteps, a void gave birth to a lotus, carrying him closely behind Zhou Yu.
At that time, Wang Sheng was at home.
"Wang Sheng, you are so bold. As soon as the words that had been with him to the end fell, a gloomy roar came from outside the house.
Boom!
Under the gaze of Wang Sheng and his wife Liu Xiaodie, the door in front of them exploded open, and a majestic man wearing a brocade robe with crane patterns painted on the edge stepped forward.
"Jun Wuhou!" Looking at this real person who suddenly appeared, Wang Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was not wearing thick clothes, and immediately stepped forward, blocking his panicked wife behind him with his sick and weak body.
"Wang Sheng, are you guilty?"
"Big husband, do something and don't do something, I, Wang Mingdi, act openly and deserve the sky, what is the crime?" Wang Sheng was still panicked at the beginning, but when he thought of the cruel methods of the person in front of him, when he said this in anger, he was already timid.
People are afraid of ghosts for three points, ghosts are afraid of people for seven points, and if you have a righteous heart and are calm, you can be fearless.
Thinking of the teachings of his former teacher and his wife behind him, Wang Mingdi was suddenly fearless and shouted loudly.
"You little ghost and god, you caused chaos in the government during your lifetime, and murdered people after you died, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"
"The little scholar, ridiculous and ridiculous, ignorant of the principles of heaven and earth, dares to resist ghosts and gods with a humble body, very bold. ”
"Dignified ghosts and gods, desolate and desolate, they don't know the right way in the world, and they dare to use the body of a lonely soul to cause trouble in the world, they should be killed. ”
"I'll take your dog's life and die!" Jun Wuhou was furious, grabbed Wang Sheng with a claw, and suddenly there was a rolling black mist roaring in the yin wind, whistling.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, come. Feeling that the people behind him were trembling, Wang Sheng also shouted.
Boom!
Seeing that the ghost claw formed by the black mist, at the moment when it was about to fall on Wang Sheng, in the center of his eyebrows, there was a white Haoran righteous qi spraying out.
At that critical moment, a shield was formed, wrapping it and blocking the gloomy ghost claws.
Poof......
Suddenly, a sneering sound like the water produced by the oil pot falling into the water sounded one after another at the place where the ghost claw collided with the white righteous qi.
The tables and chairs near Wang Sheng all began to fluctuate violently, and the violent turmoil shook.
"It's not a loss of righteousness, but in this way you will die, I think your sick and weak body, how long can it be delayed?" Seeing this, the Jun Wuhou actually laughed angrily, and in the process, a large amount of black mist burst out on his body, like countless hellish minions, pounced on Wang Sheng.
Bang!
As if the sound of thunder exploded, Wang Sheng's body suddenly trembled violently, and red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Xianggong. Seeing this, Liu Xiaodie immediately let out a sad cry.
"Don't panic, lady, keep you safe for your husband. Wang Sheng didn't say much, looking at the rolling black mist, although his heart was sad, but he was blessed to his soul.
He bit his finger violently, and wrote the text in his mind between the black mist with blood.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness. ”
"Heaven and earth have righteousness. ”
"Heaven and earth, there is righteousness!"
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What is Confucianism?
It's not sour, it's not rotten.
Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are good at the six arts, the righteousness in the chest is proud of the past and the present, the principle of tomorrow and the earth, the practice of education, and the peace of the world.
Confucianism, the need of humanity, this Confucianism, by no means refers to a single family of Confucianism!
Over and over again, as I wrote, my body became weaker and weaker, but my spirit was more clear, and all kinds of doubts in the past and many tribulations in life were revealed one by one.
"Hahaha, the charm and the spirit dare to compete with the bright moon, and my king has no regrets in this life. As his eyes lit up, Wang Mingdi suddenly shouted.
I saw that the word, which had been written many times, suddenly appeared in the void.
And as soon as it appeared, it shone brightly, and the rolling black fog continued to retreat.
"Lady, let's meet again in the next life, let's go. At this time, Wang Sheng suddenly turned around and pushed Liu Xiaodie.
"No, Xianggong. Looking at the body that was desperately rushing towards Jun Wuhou, although it was only a few steps away, Liu Xiaodie seemed to see the boundary between life and death, and kept crying out.
She wanted to get closer, but the white light blocked her from getting closer.
Bang!
The next moment, a burst of white light suddenly rushed into the sky.
When the glory dissipates, Liu Xiaodie sees her husband fall to the ground, leaving the embarrassed but still standing Marquis Jun Wu in front of the door.
"Yes, yes, to be able to explode such a large amount of Haoran righteousness in such a short period of time, it is not in vain that I deliberately kept you until now, but everything should be over. Jun Wuhou looked at Wang Mingdi, who didn't know life and death, and said with satisfaction, and above his body, a black mist suddenly emerged.
"Don't worry, when you die, I will send your wife to be reunited with you as the price of anger. ”
"No, Xianggong!" At this time, Liu Xiaodie pounced on her, regardless of life and death.
At this moment, just as the giant claws formed by the ghost mist were about to devour the two of them, a crisp sword roared out.
The sword light on it was differentiated, and it immediately smashed the eerie ghost claws, and even separated nine sword lights, forming a formation to protect the two.
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