Chapter 135 The Innate Dao Tire Preparation Theory, the Spring and Autumn Book A is a guest

The world's knowledge has been inherited for thousands of years. There are many genres, and they all end up in the same place.

Every ten years, there is a true speech on the rivers and lakes, respecting the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, and there are countless small factions involved.

A hundred years ago, the little monk who was less than 20 years old in Gaoliang Temple had a lotus tongue, and he was convinced by the martial arts of the world, and all the sects had to go back to refer to the creation again. But after a hundred years, the little monk has become a hundred-year-old monk, and after ten sessions, there is still no one who is his opponent.

Although there are two Xuantian masters in the world, one cultivates the Tao of Wu Wei and does not care about the victory or defeat of the faction, and the other cultivates the Tao of Taiji, thinking that the world is one family, and the Buddha and Tao are the same door, and it is irrelevant who wins and who loses. But there are tens of millions of Taoist temples in the world, and there are tens of thousands of Taoists, but not everyone has an indisputable mind. As a last resort, the two real people, under the supervision of Taoist priests in the world, still have to fight for Taoist knowledge, do their best, and obey the destiny of heaven.

As for Confucianism, he holds a scroll in his hand, has no power to bind the chicken, and does not have the support of the five major factions. The warriors of the rivers and lakes have no interest in the debate of the battle of words. So there is a useless saying that it is a scholar. The world's scholars have inherited the etiquette and education of the holy ancestors, silently passed on from generation to generation, and recorded the deeds of the world as history with a foot of writing, but no one remembers these silent scholars who are diligent in writing history.

In the Hongyan Temple, it is not like the Burning Sun View to worship the Sanqing Holy Statue, but to worship the Northern Tianzhen Wu Emperor, who is worshiped by Taoism as the Demon Emperor of Zhentian Zhenwu Spirit.

Since Hongfei Dao Commander invited Wan Qi Yutao, a congenital Dao fetus that happened once in a thousand years, to Qingsong Mountain, this young master went up and down the mountain every day, but he couldn't stop. He had to run away dozens of times a day, fighting wits and courage with the ten little Taoist priests sent by Hongfei Zhenren to serve the young master.

This Wan Yu Tao is different from Ouyang Lian me, and he doesn't have half a penny of effort. According to the words of the widow of the mountain horse, this handsome and white man is like a piece of water-ground tofu, and his face is like a freshly boiled egg open to the shell, and he just wants people to take a bite and hold it in the bed to ravage it.

The pain still can't hurt, how can you be willing to fight.

Therefore, these ten Taoist priests have suffered the sin of the old nose. Serve tea, rice, feces, and urine. He also chased after the little ancestor to read Taoist classics to him, but he turned a deaf ear, talked to chickens and ducks, and played the piano to cows.

Wan Qi Yutao begged Daoist Hongfei to let him go down the mountain every day, reasoning, playing scoundrels, bribes, threats, and all kinds of tricks came up one after another. No duplication. This made Hongfei Daoist even more convinced that this kid was extremely smart, but he was not on the right path. When he opens his mind one day, it will be a blockbuster.

On this day, Hongfei Zhenren called Wan Qi Yutao to his side, saying that the world's Taoism that comes once every ten years will begin, and as long as he wins on behalf of Taoism, he can be let leave Qingsong Mountain.

Wan Qi Yutao asked when he understood the time and method of this bullshit, so he didn't care who his opponent was. As long as you can get rid of this annoying Taoist priest.

Daoist Hongfei didn't tell him that this "unlearned, unskilled" kid was facing Dao masters of various sects who had studied the Mystic Law for hundreds of years. Even if he was blessed by the Heavenly Ancestors, he was lucky enough to win, but he was separated from Hongyanguan, and Senior Brother Jiao Yang was waiting for him there.

From that day on, Wan Qiyutao asked the Taoist priest to bring various Taoist classics, and he wanted to read each of them, in order to win the debate in a month. Escape early.

It is also thanks to Wan Qi Yutao that he has been reading since he was a child, and he does not worry about reading.

The big and small Taoist priests moved to the classics, all of which were Taoist obscure mantras, a total of ninety-seven books, one thousand six hundred and one volumes. The workers were neatly carried to Wan Qiyutao's house, as if a small kang had been set up.

This Wan Qi Gongzi is really related to the Tao, and no matter how dark the Taoist words are, he can never forget them. In the past, only by reading martial arts novels can you never forget it, and the other hundreds of schools of thought and the master's avenue are all wind in the ears.

For a whole month after this, Wan Qi Yutao slept on the Taoist kang, reading one after another, and throwing one after another.

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Xu Chunqiu, the erudite sage of the world's calligraphy, took his disciple Zhang Dongchuan all the way to study and walked on the road. The ancients traveled thousands of miles to read thousands of books, and the young scholar Zhang Dongchuan, although he was not very old, could read more than 10,000 books, and the books that could be found were almost unforgettable. Xu Chunqiu can be regarded as having found the mantle inheritance early.

"Mr. Chunqiu stayed. ”

Suddenly, someone behind him whispered, and the master and apprentice turned around, and saw many golden-clothed warriors coming quickly, faster than the wind and horses, and came to the two in the blink of an eye.

"Sir, I am on the order of Emperor Wu, please go to Emperor Wu City to be a first-class guest. The first golden-armored warrior spoke in a kind tone, but it could not be denied.

Xu Chunqiu said with a smile: "Emperor Wu loves it, and the scholar is just seeking to learn something useful." But the old man has a request, I wonder if your Excellency can make the decision for Emperor Wu?"

"Sir, please. ”

"I have a disciple named Zhang Dongchuan who likes to read. Xu asked Emperor Wu to open all books to him, and he was not limited to Emperor Wu City, and he was free to enter and exit, how?" Xu Chunqiu's tone was also unvetoable.

The golden-armored warrior said: "Mr. Chunqiu, don't worry, Emperor Wu confessed, I separated from Mr. that day, and I regret that I didn't invite Mr. to go at that time." Now as long as Mr. goes to be a guest, Mr. should live as a teacher of Emperor Wu. Books can be read by all gentlemen in the world, and the disciples of Mr. are even more free. ”

"Good, good. Dongchuan, I will go to Emperor Wu City immediately, and you will go to the Xin Xin School Palace to participate in the Three Sects Discussion, and then come to Emperor Wu City to find me. Xu Chunqiu said goodbye and went with many gold-clothed people.

Zhang Dongchuan didn't know what Mr. was thinking, and watched everyone go away, biting his lip, silently thinking in his heart that Mr. was relieved, and the disciple understood.

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The location of this discussion was chosen in the little-known Niujiao Mountain, where there is a Xinxin School Palace, with 3,000 students and 200 gentlemen. This school palace is not valued by the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, but the palace has walked out of the eighteen jiajia in the four top four of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although there is nothing to do in the rivers and lakes where the fist is the truth, but it is also the eighteenth.

In addition, the students who came out of the school palace were either shrewd people on the rich side, or local Confucians, and they were the most poor, and they also had to buy a worthless iron sword, a green shirt sword, and traveled all over the world, recording the travels of all parties in the fairy mountain and spiritual land, and making popular articles through the ages.

This school palace is supported by many students who have studied hard and are now rich, and they are really rich. However, the students cannot eat enough every day, sleep on the couch no more than five feet, need to curl up and sleep, do not wear cotton in winter, and only sleep for three hours a day. In such a harsh and demanding academic atmosphere, anyone who can return from learning must have a hill in his chest, know the truth and righteousness, be modest but not flattering, and be broad but not arrogant.

On this day, at the foot of Niujiao Mountain, a Mr. Mowen of Xinxin School Palace found that there was a small temple here overnight, and in the temple sat a tall monk in rags, with two long white eyebrows, hanging down to his hands.

According to the records of the books of the Xinxin School Palace, the monk's outfit and the details in the temple show that this monk is from Tantra and is not a monk from the Central Plains. When he stepped forward to ask, the monk said in a slightly stiff accent that he had heard that the Tao of the world was here, so he wanted to hear the truth of the masters of the Central Plains in dealing with all things in the world. The gentleman was also amazed when he heard this, the Central Plains learned that they had done a lot, and they were also very interested in the truth and wisdom of Western Esoteric Buddhism, so they invited him to live in the palace of learning until the beginning of the discourse.

This is why foreign monks can recite sutras.

The monk was not hypocritical, walked out of the small temple, got up and carried the whole temple that I don't know how heavy it was, and bowed his body to go up the mountain.

Mr. Mowen, who can become the Xinxin School Palace, teaches three thousand disciples and hundreds of generations of articles, and naturally has a wide range of knowledge, although it is only on paper, but he still knows the magical powers of some masters in the rivers and lakes. So he led the monk up the mountain, although the host and guest were different, and the gentleman should help the guest carry something, but there was really nothing he could do. Seeing this wonderful scene, I was not frightened and panicked, and I was not shocked. (To be continued.) )