Chapter Seventy-Four: Dream Butterfly Dawn Dream

Li Haocheng was really surprised this time, he just wanted to observe the truth contained in the Li family's great Confucianism, but with the jade talisman Qingguang blessed his eyes, logically speaking, all invisible supernatural powers should be invalid in front of him, even if his attention was attracted by the Li family's great Confucian just now, he shouldn't have noticed that someone was close to him.

But the great Confucian in front of him not only approached his side, but before he spoke, he was blessed by the jade Fu Qingguang's spiritual sense, and he didn't even have the slightest sense, this was the first time that the Jade Fu Qingguang lost.

Gazing, Li Haocheng carefully observed, is to find that the breath of the great Confucian in front of him is in harmony with heaven and earth, the whole person does not seem to be substantial, giving people a wonderful feeling between the virtual and the real, it seems to be real, in fact it is just the manifestation of a thought, but this is indeed his true body, this wonderful phenomenon makes Li Haocheng bow his head and think, and after a moment he said softly: "Life is like a fantasy......, and it should eventually return to nothingness?

"Do you see that?" The great Confucian who practiced the way of dreaming butterflies was a little strange, looking at Li Haocheng's eyes quite playfully, and stopped what he was about to say later with his eyes.

Different from the earth star, whether it is the Immortal Dao or the Taoism in Jiuzhou, what they pursued at the beginning was Qi, but the Immortal Dao is to obtain the Tao by refining qi, and the Taoists are to comprehend the Heavenly Dao with humanity, and they regard humanity as a special kind of Qi. Therefore, Taoist theories that are biased towards the heart, such as the Tao of the Dream Butterfly, are produced after the collision of Buddhism and Taoism, and the status of this theory in Taoism is similar to that of Li Haocheng's current status in Confucianism, which is not orthodox.

However, the great Confucian in front of him not only practiced the way of dreaming butterflies, but also went to a limit, or an extreme, he used the way of dreaming butterflies to release his spirit between heaven and earth, incarnated as a butterfly, and melted into the void, so as to comprehend the realm of all things and leisure.

Now he is not so much a complete individual, but rather a product of the human heart as the constraint and the convergence of the Tao and the image, and his concept of existence is similar to the legendary innate true sage, or the living sage who conforms to humanity. Of course, but without the Immortal Sacred Heart, he can't carry the feedback of the Heaven and Earth Dao for a long time, and he may turn into a butterfly at any time under the washing of the Heaven and Earth Dao Rules, which is also one of the important reasons why Li Haocheng didn't notice him just now.

Now he does not automatically manifest people's hearts, he is no different from the clear wind and clouds, and is in harmony with the mountains, rivers, plants and trees.

Of course, this extremely dangerous method of cultivation will naturally bring great benefits to people, if this great Confucian can see through the mystery of emptiness and reality in time, and recover most of the spirit scattered in heaven and earth, the realm will inevitably go further, and it is only a matter of time before the realm of the living sages is in the realm for him.

If you can't see through it, I'm afraid that the spirit will be completely assimilated by heaven and earth, and become a part of the rules of heaven and earth, and become an alternative saint.

When Li Haocheng was thinking about the concept of the existence of Taoist Confucianism, he just turned his head to look at the Li Family's Confucianism and said with a smile: "I remember that you are going to recommend Li Chuping, right!"

"Indeed, what does Mr. Xiaomeng think? This is my proudest grandson. The great Confucian of the Li family responded with a smile, Li Chuping is the most outstanding one among his descendants in terms of knowledge and temperament, and at this time, he seems to be interested in seeing the great Confucian Xiaomeng of the Taoist family, so he does not hesitate to introduce.

"Not bad! In the same age I have seen, I can barely enter the top 100, and I can be regarded as a proud son for a while, and I have always maintained this mentality, and after the trip to Shilin, it is not a problem to break through the Great Confucianism. After Xiaomeng casually mentioned a sentence or two, he stretched out his hand a little, and the literary atmosphere with a dreamy atmosphere converged, and a picture scroll was conjured, which was Li Haocheng's picture of Taiping Mountain.

"This is what you painted?" After concretizing this painting, Xiaomeng Daru seemed to have a little more popularity, and the original ethereal aura was also slightly condensed.

"It can't be explained simply by what I painted!" Li Haocheng shook his head and said bluntly: "This painting can be said to be painted by me and the Dragon Horn Strange Stone. ”

After speaking, he just talked about the experience of some time ago, Xiaomeng smiled when he heard this: "Then you are also good luck, this painting is full of spirituality and obsession, but it is a rare medicine for me, and this painting is also enough to attract the breath of Shilin." How about it, are you interested in taking me to Shilin?"

"Shilin?" Li Haocheng was slightly shocked in his heart, this thing was really not in his budget, you must know that Shilin is a common holy place of hundreds of schools in Jiuzhou, and its foundation lies in the Humane Sage Pavilion, and it is an existence similar to the Divine Domain, and only those who practice the way of a hundred schools can enter it through the resonance with the spirit of their ancestors.

But Shilin's place, in the rumors, was opened up by more than a dozen living sages who were equivalent to Heavenly Immortal Realm monks, plus tens of thousands of years of worship by hundreds of schools, no one knew how much terrifying power was contained in it, even if Li Haocheng held himself too mysterious, Li was not sure that he would be able to perfectly conceal Shilin's exploration.

But the existence of Shilin is a temptation that cannot be refused for any hundred monks, and according to Liu Yuanzong's personality, it is impossible to refuse.

For a while, Li Haocheng was in a dilemma.

"It's really not good! Try to see if the power of the jade rune Qingguang can hide the power of Shilin?" Li Haocheng couldn't help but think of this thought in his heart, but the next moment he remembered the mistake he made in Xiaomeng just now, and for a while, Li Haocheng's mind was slightly confused, and he suffered some gains and losses.

'No! When did I start relying so much on the Jade Fu Qingguang? Because of one of my failures, I had a state of fear? Its essence is just a means to assist me in seeking the Tao, and now I seem to be putting the cart before the horse' Li Haocheng suddenly discovered this problem, and quickly made a choice, after cutting off the superfluous distractions, he said to Xiaomeng: "How dare you refuse?"

"In that case, let's go!" After Xiaomeng finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and rolled up Li Haocheng and Li Chuping and escaped into the darkness.

"This is ......" The great Confucian of the Li family was a little surprised, the reason why he held a banquet during this time, and even used his power, half coerced, and half invited Li Haocheng to come, was to invite all the surrounding bachelors, with their literary and ideological talents, shake the rules of humanity, and arouse the spirit of the sages remaining in heaven and earth, so that Xiaomeng could send his grandson into Shilin, but he didn't want Xiaomeng's strength to be far beyond his imagination, and he actually took the two of them directly into Shilin without the help of the power of the sages.

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'Is this Shilin? Sure enough, troublesome!' After being pulled into the void by Xiaomeng, Li Haocheng felt that his six senses had lost their effect, and all the light and shadow around him changed and was hazy, he couldn't perceive his own existence, but he could feel the rejection of himself around him.

He is like a drop of muddy water falling into a stream, and the river wants to wash away the "mud and sand", leaving only the droplet to merge with itself.

Feeling that the Taixu mana was faintly showing signs of being stripped away, Li Haocheng did not hesitate to urge the Zhihai Jade Fu, the Dao Dao clear light sprinkled, and the layers of blessings were on the Zhihai, and the slightly sober consciousness regained control of the Taixu mana, and used the thoughts of the sons he appreciated as a hidden to hide the surrounding oppression.

At the same time, dividing a small part of his divine consciousness and carefully probing the surroundings, he felt that he was in a colorful river, and every drop of water in this river was a thought.

The sound of reading sounded in his "ears", and countless princes, students' aspirations, ideals and ambitions continued to flow into his sea of knowledge.

"Awake?" Xiaomeng watched the changes around Li Haocheng, and a somewhat familiar smile appeared on his face.

"You ......"