Chapter Seventy-Five: The Doctrine of the Sons

"Lingtai Patriarch?" Li Haocheng said with some uncertainty.

"You can see a little sign so quickly, to be honest, I didn't expect you to enter Shilin!" Lingtai Patriarch smiled, and then retorted: "But you don't have to care, my relationship with Xiaomeng is a bit special. ”

"When Xiaomeng turned into a butterfly in his dream, and when his spirit merged into the void, I inadvertently discovered it and helped him, but his spirit was also in a semi-Taoist state because of the perennial feedback from heaven and earth, and over the years, he often borrowed my strength to maintain his own humanity, so I was able to borrow his body for a short time. After the Lingtai Patriarch briefly introduced his relationship with Xiaomeng, Li Haocheng frowned, how could this situation be so like a god!

Li Haocheng, who was on the way to Shilin, didn't realize that his subtle mood fluctuations would also cause changes around him, and when he reacted, the guess just now had been heard by the Lingtai Patriarch.

"What do you think humanity is?" Lingtai Patriarch smiled and casually explained some secrets to Li Haocheng: "The so-called humanity is essentially a very perfect variant of the acquired Shinto, or rather, humanity is the most perfect acquired Shinto. In this case, what do you think is the study of the hundred schools of thought of the sons who rely on humanity? Don't you have discovered that the relationship between all the sons and the way of God is very delicate, and the final success of the sons is similar to that of the innate true saints, except that the innate true saints are an indispensable part of the operation of the heavens and all worlds, and the sons are embedded in the humanity and make themselves an indispensable part of the operation of humanity. Purely from the point of view and the intention, there is no difference between the two. ”

Li Haocheng was silent and didn't speak, what the Lingtai Patriarch said now was a bit informative, and he needed some time to digest it, but the Lingtai Patriarch obviously didn't intend to let him continue to entangle, he continued: "Okay, we are already close to Shilincong's position, you remember to be careful, there are many thoughts left by the sages of the world, although your Taixu method is subtle, it may not be useful in them." Also, since you are fortunate enough to enter Shilin, then help me with one thing by the way, the spirit rune will tell you where you should go, as a reward, this is some information in my hand about Shilin, which contains some will left by some sages who have passed away, you can try it. ”

Saying that, the Lingtai Patriarch condensed some of the Shilin information he had collected into a little spiritual light and integrated it into Li Haocheng's outgoing divine thoughts.

"I see!" all kinds of information flowed into Li Haocheng's sea of knowledge, and he just knew the specific situation of Shilin.

This Shilin tunnel is actually the thoughts unconsciously emanating from non-math students, bachelors, and even Confucians, most of which are useless things, just like the useless seven emotions and six desires in the power of faith. However, these useless thoughts, under the traction of the sages, converged to form a passage to Shilin, and at the same time, it was also the first threshold to protect Shilin.

Because these thoughts come from a variety of strange sources, including greed, hatred, and ignorance, male and female love, and delusion of immortality, all of which make the whole tunnel have an extremely terrible repulsion and traction power against all the power of the non-Zhuzi doctrines.

If it is a simple bachelor, after entering the tunnel, according to the number of distracting thoughts, there will be two situations, one is that one's own distracting thoughts are pulled out and the qi is purified, and the other is that the distracting thoughts are too heavy, pulling the bachelor and making him sink into it.

Of course, because entering Shilin is either to make an article that can arouse the spirit of the sages, or to be sent into it by a knowledgeable Confucian, the latter case is very rare.

"Whew!" Li Haocheng took a deep breath, countless distracting thoughts flowed into the sea of knowledge, and the jade talisman was clear, collecting less than one or two percent of the knowledge, filling his own knowledge, and waiting for his own literary tone to make some slight progress, he left the tunnel with Li Chuping and Xiaomeng.

When I looked back, I found that the whole tunnel was a long river.

Li Haocheng's eyes darkened, according to the information given by the Lingtai patriarch, because of the accumulation of years after year, some of the miscellaneous thoughts were combined with each other, forming a fragmented history, and a living sage of a historian is to turn it into a specious historical river, enhance its defensive power, and obscure the flow of time, purify the scholar's literary atmosphere to a greater extent, and hinder outsiders from entering.

"Brother Liu, are you curious about the origin of this thing?" Li Chuping stepped forward, compared to before entering, the purity of his body had risen by a notch, and the spirit of the whole person had changed slightly, he pointed to the long river: "According to my grandfather, this river is called the Dark River of History, which is the first barrier to protect the Shilin, and it is also the first benefit for us, everyone who passes...... Huh, Brother Liu's tone doesn't seem to have changed much, I can't imagine that your tone is so pure!"

"When Cai Ying broke through the Great Confucianism, I happened to be in the world in his paintings, washed by the great Confucian literary spirit, and the baptism of the humane order. Li Haocheng, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately took out the rhetoric that he had prepared a long time ago.

When Li Chuping heard this, he nodded with some envy, when he broke through in the painting Dao Confucianism, he was in his natal picture, no less than a number of Confucians working together to wash your bones, ordinary people do not have this treatment at all, and their future achievements will inevitably be better than others, so Li Chuping is to introduce Li Haocheng to some of the Shilin information he knows, hoping to have a good fate with him.

"In fact, this river is named after history, which is not accurate, even if a secret word is added in front of the river, it is also a little inappropriate, after all, according to the historian's theory, 'what is recorded is history', and this long river is essentially just the accumulation of countless people's distracting thoughts, although it has formed a river for a period of time, but it is incomplete. In fact, the real long river of history has always been in the depths of Shilin, the place of inheritance of the historian's lineage, which is the long river of countless historians and historians' thoughts and concepts, representing the highest achievement of the historian. ”

As he spoke, Li Chuping pointed to the countless faint mist around him, and pointed: "Wait a minute, we are going to enter this fog, Brother Liu must not release his consciousness, these fogs are all condensed by the doubts in the hearts of students, bachelors, and even Confucians, in the world of Jiuzhou, as long as there is a doubt, a fog will be condensed on the long river, and these fogs are the second defense of Shilin." Once you enter it, once your consciousness is released, it will resonate with those doubts, and you will be trapped by the fog, and you will not be able to leave without solving the corresponding doubts. Also, you must remember that after entering it, you must immediately urge your own culture, attract the corresponding inheritance land, and use the power of the inheritance land to get out of the fog. ”

Li Haocheng nodded, indicating that after he knew, Li Chuping said a few more words, that is, he walked into it first, Xiaomeng glanced at Li Haocheng, turned into a butterfly and disappeared, Li Haocheng stood on the dark river of history, looking at the fog of confusion around him.

According to the information given by the Lingtai patriarch, although Shilin is thought to be opened up, the essence is a place where a hundred schools of thought converge, and in the boundless fog of confusion, there are hidden holy places of a hundred schools, such as the long history of the historian that Li Chuping said just now, or the Confucian Confucianism, or the Taoist Daogu......

In addition, there are some wonderful places, such as the mountain of books that automatically reproduces everything in Jiuzhou that falls on paper and pen, the sea of learning that automatically gathers hundreds of schools of thought, and the treasure land that evolved by itself in Shilin after the birth of sages......

Among them, the mountains of books and the sea of learning, as well as those living sage treasures, Li Haocheng did not have the courage to go, after all, those places have the thoughts of living sages, coupled with the particularity of Shilin, Li Haocheng did not have the confidence to hide the past.

"As for other places...... Li Haocheng pondered for a moment, but before he could make a decision, the spirit rune given by the Lingtai Patriarch was emitting a faint light, and a stream of thought guided him into the fog.