Chapter 505: 505 Changes Three

Chapter 505: 505 Changes Three

"Like the wind, like the waves, like the ocean, like the abyss, in this world, everyone really comes up with tricks. No one knows who the winner is until the end."

Dongfang Mu stood on the highest floor of his earth castle and looked at the scenery in the distance.

The rising sun is like a red egg yolk, tender, round and yellow. Anyone who saw it wanted to go up and take a bite.

But none of the people who dare to bite is easy.

"Teacher, isn't it inappropriate for us to rashly hook up with the Temple of the Immortal?"

Behind Dongfang Mu stood a row of male and female disciples in different clothes.

Some of these disciples are dressed as old farmers, some are dressed as rich businessmen, and some are dressed in ordinary singer dresses. There are a total of about ten of them, and it seems that there are people from all walks of life.

But everyone looked at Dongfang Mu with sincerity and worry.

The worry is whether the body can recover after the teacher is injured.

"The concept of human immortality must be targeted by gods and Buddhas, and by all religions. They are our natural allies. Moreover, they believe that the Lord saved my life. They must treat each other with courtesy and sincerity in terms of emotion and reason." Dongfang Mu coughed a few times, turned around and sighed.

"At this point, it's time for my Confucianism to reappear in the world."

"Nowadays the red scarves are in turmoil, the people are struggling to survive, and all evils are rising in all places. It is time for us to save the people from the fire and water and win the hearts of the people. The concept of human immortality can also be used as the focus of attracting the attention of gods and Buddhas, covering us." Dongfang Mu said in a deep voice.

"Is someone else's immortality so strong?" A disciple frowned and questioned.

"No." Dongfang Mu said with a smile, "but there are people behind the master of the Immortal Temple."

Suddenly, his expression moved slightly and he waved his hand.

"Okay, let's all go down."

"Yes." A group of disciples saluted Dongfang Mu one after another, and then left.

Not long after the group of people left, a strong and tall figure slowly entered from outside the door. It was Zhang Rongfang who was wearing a black brocade robe.

He was not used to the Taoist robe that he had worn for a long time and suddenly changed into ordinary clothes.

Boom boom boom. Zhang Rongfang stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Dongfang Mu showed a gentle smile on his face.

"Mr. Dongfang, I talked about Confucianism and Martial Arts the day before yesterday, but I haven't explained the follow-up. Zhang has a lot of doubts in his heart. Can you answer one or two?"

Zhang Rongfang himself was originally from a Confucian family, so he has a little understanding of Confucianism.

Now Confucianism, which was thought to have been abolished, suddenly appeared a hidden master.

This is a bit exaggerated.

He suddenly wanted to find out how much power Confucianism still hides.

Moreover, what is the relationship between Confucian martial arts and extreme realms is what he wants to understand.

"The purpose of the Lord's visit, the old man also somewhat guessed." Dongfang Mu said with a smile. "But yesterday, the two members of the Anti-Time Club were present, so they deliberately changed the topic. Now, it's just you and me, both of us. I don't have much scruples."

"Mister also knows about Zhang's background?" Zhang Rongfang was surprised.

"The temple master has never concealed his appearance, and he often goes in and out of some mansions in the city, so it's hard not to know." Dongfang Mu replied.

"That's true." Zhang Rongfang nodded, "Now my teacher has entered Dadu directly. I don't know what the situation is now? Confucianism, what's the plan?"

"If you are successful, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone. Now all the people in the world are suffering, so just do what we can do." Dongfang Mu seems to have answered, but there is no content.

Zhang Rongfang said again: "Since the master doesn't want to mention it, let's talk about Confucianism, martial arts and the extreme realm. What I'm curious about is that the master mentioned it before, and the extreme realm seems to be derived from Confucianism? I don't know what it means?"

"Extreme Realm, it can be regarded as a model of taking different paths to the extreme." Dongfang Mu sighed. "But the most fundamental source of it is the core of my Confucianism-pure heart for jade."

"How do you say that?" Zhang Rongfang was very interested in this kind of thing involving the principles of martial arts.

The premise of defending against the enemy is to first understand the opponent's martial arts principles, and then observe the opponent's thinking pattern and muscle memory, so as to achieve instant and absolute prediction effect.

He has a deep understanding now.

Therefore, the more he learns about unknown and novel martial arts, it will also be of great benefit to his chances of fending off the enemy.

"The master of the temple is also my own, so I don't hide it." Dongfang Mu smiled slightly, "The key to exchanging jade with a pure heart is to have a pure heart before you can exchange jade. A gentleman wears jade, raises jade, and gets jade. Only then can the heart and jade become one and be honest and consistent."

"As for how to have a pure heart, my Confucianism has a whole set of methods for cultivating the heart. Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness are the five elements of my Confucianism, which originated from Confucius and extended to Dong Zhongshu and Mencius. Now, they refer to my five lines of Confucianism.

The criteria of each branch are different.

And we are sincere to ourselves and others. The seemingly numerous principles are actually all for one thing. That is sincerity. "

"Then what is jade? Why change jade?" Zhang Rongfang asked again. "What is the relationship between pure heart and extreme state?"

"Jade is what you want to get, and anyone who wants to get something beautiful in your heart can be regarded as jade.

In the long river of life, there are always many people who can jump out of the river, look forward and look behind. Yu, may be in front of you, or behind you. Dongfang Mu replied.

"Exchanging a pure heart for jade, if it succeeds, you will reach the state of perfection. If not, you can walk firmly and step into the path of sincerity. The extreme state is like this. With a pure heart, you can pursue the infinite jade that cannot be satisfied, but this It's not the right way. It's an evil way that mainly overdraws itself."

When Zhang Rongfang heard the words, he seemed to realize something.

There are also Confucius and Mencius in this world, which he did not expect. By this time, he had regarded the development of the Great Spirit more as another historical branch of his previous life.

"What is Mr. Dongfang's jade? Can you tell me?" He suddenly asked again.

"The old man's jade is to re-establish Confucianism." Dongfang Mu replied seriously. "My little friend may not have discovered it yet, but your jade has already taken shape now."

"My jade" Zhang Rongfang thought to himself.

Up to now, if there is still one thing he wants to get, but he can't get it.

Then there is only one—to become a perfect human immortal!

Now his blood lotus has opened two, and the three flowers have condensed twice, and the last one is still short of the three flowers gathering at the top.

Tong Yuan's talent can also be done. If Master Yue wins what he is doing now, he will definitely reach the sky in one step.

if defeated

He has to be ready for that too.

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An army like a black cloud besieged the capital.

The entire metropolis was square, and because there was no city wall to protect it, the troops from both sides gathered together, and the banners covered the sky, forming two huge circles, one black and one red.

Black on the outside and red on the inside.

Yuchi Hongshan stood in the middle of the army formation, juxtaposed with Yue Dewen, Kexiwo and other spiritual generals, overlooking the capital.

Until now, his mind was full of chaos.

What happened before?

Why did the millions of troops suddenly give up resistance?

Why did King Muli's army stand beside him, talking and laughing happily with himself and others?

Kexiwo is the enemy, why is he talking happily with Yue Dewen at this time? ""

Fortunately, what other people want is not him, but his name. So no one cares what he thinks at this moment.

"The recalcitrants in the city are nothing more than the dozen or so family spirits and nobles. The Fengling Army and the Weaving Elephant Army are still halfway. It's too late now."

Yue Dewen pinched his beard and looked into the distance.

"I'll wait as long as I can and don't delay."

"How about the palace? How to deal with it?" Kocivo asked.

"None of them came out, they are still waiting." Yue Dewen looked calm. "They are counting, and we are also counting. People in the world are also counting. Who wins and who loses does not depend on a moment."

Sighing, he turned his head and looked at the many spirit generals who were riding behind him waiting for the battle.

Daoism, Zhenyi Sect, Qianjiao League, Jiaomeng, Tiansuo Sect, Black Ten Sects and many other sects gathered together, with the help of the aura of the army, the aura of gods and Buddhas loomed.

At this time, over the area where the Lord Commander is located, there is an invisible air current swirling faintly, surrounding it, and piercing through the clouds in the sky.

Obviously today is cloudy weather. But above the army, there was always a small area, forming a hole.

"My lords, success or failure depends on one action."

Yue Dewen slowly raised his hand, made a fist with five fingers, and opened it.

"war!!!"

He roared suddenly.

"Fight!" The nearby military formation shouted.

"Fight!!" The military formations in the distance were stacked one after another, raising their troops and roaring.

"war!!!!"

All the generals roared in unison.

The battle raged, and the sound waves spread rapidly in all directions, as if contagious.

A circle of soldiers shouted in unison.

A wave of sound was like a tsunami, crashing into the remnant army defended by Dadu.

The garrison is purely a garrison forcibly gathered by more than a dozen great spirit nobles who searched for private soldiers and servants.

At this time, they were hit by the huge sound waves, and everyone's complexion turned pale and their bodies were numb.

Some people didn't even notice that their weapons and shields fell to the ground.

Some people knelt down and wept bitterly, and some even closed their eyes and lowered their heads, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Areas and even formations began to collapse in disarray, revealing gaps in the red plaques.

"I am the Daoist Yue Dewen! Today, I will act on behalf of the heavenly way, protect the new emperor, and bring chaos to the world!!"

Yue Dewen roared angrily, and the sound wave was mixed with many sound waves, but it was clearly audible.

All of a sudden, the drums of war were rushing, and the army formations were neatly arranged, approaching the city of Dadu.

The siege machines were ready to loosen their ropes and drop boulders.

Tens of thousands of archers began to string up, raised their bows, and raised their bows to the sky.

"kill!!!"

Like an explosion, countless black clouds swarmed towards the capital in all directions.

"Why is this so? In this world, why can't everyone sit down and have a serious talk? Why fight?"

In the distance of the battlefield, an elite black armor guarded the center.

On the chariot sat a young man with a gentle temperament and a handsome face.

He was at a high place where he could overlook the battlefield.

Looking at the chaotic and terrifying fighting in the distance at this time, a blush appeared on his fair cheeks unknowingly.

"If we sit down and talk, we can reset the world. How can there be so many sacrifices in this world?" A guard in golden armor was covered in helmet armor, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"My lord must understand the painstaking efforts of Zhangjiao Yue and others." The guard replied calmly.

"What about Brother Wang and the others? If the capital is captured, how will Brother Wang and the others be dealt with?" the gentle man asked.

He is one of the five kings jointly supported by Daoism and Sensing Gate—King Dongping.

The guard didn't answer, just kept silent.

But silence is the best answer.

King Dongping sighed, his face showing annoyance. "If possible, can you give up the throne to Master Yue?"

"The emperor is not a spiritual person, so be careful with your words." The guards around were startled, and quickly advised.

"From the very beginning, this king didn't want to be a spirit emperor." King Dongping shook his head helplessly.

He didn't say more about the words after "but", but everyone guessed the meaning.

Because of this, he has said it countless times.