Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 304

[Chapter 296 Metaphysics, Floating Life!]

Three hundred and forty-five years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The mortal Liu Wenjian broke through the realm of the emperor of heaven, and an invincible emperor suppressed the world, which was the era of Shushan.

In less than ten years, swordsmen gradually appeared in the world, flying through the clouds and mists, galloping into the sky, turning into streamers, slaying demons and demons, saving local plagues, eradicating evil spirits, and beheading zombies.

Three hundred and fifty-one years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was completely prosperous, with a sound dragon system, gathering the will of all people, and cultivating Confucianism and Taoism. The great Confucians and literati wrote poems and articles, which became well-known and widely circulated articles.

This is a dynasty that is converging in style and can shock the world.

In the Zhou Dynasty, there were many imperial examinations, and the extreme emphasis was placed on literature and martial arts, and it was honored to be awarded the title of merit.

Confucianism and Taoism, the writing can shock the world, lead the wind, thunder and showers, hold official positions, and be in a state of righteousness.

At the beginning of March, there was Wang An, the champion of the contemporary court, who was in high spirits, went on a boat on the Taojiang River, recited poems against his friends, and half-drunk, he cast a piece of “Taoyuan Ji”.

Among them, Taoyuan Township is written, which is indistinguishable from the world, making people yearn and yearning.

As the day goes by, not only Wang An’s cultivation level keeps pace with the times, but he also gradually condenses the vision of heaven and earth in the mansion, converging into a hazy Taoyuan fairyland. There are villages between the mountains and rivers. .

“The will of all beings, coming through the dragon veins, actually condensed the illusory world in a book on the great Confucian mansion that forged this handed down poem?”

“Unbelievable! This is… I think so I am?!”

….

Beijing is boiling.

All the people in the world were astonished.

A well-known scholar and literati heard the news, came to Wang An’s mansion, and entered the Taoyuan world one after another, and found that it seemed like a real person, and could communicate, like the character of the people in Taoyuan Village in the real book.

They don’t even know that they are fakes!

Write amazing articles handed down from generation to generation, and people pray, can you gather the world in your own books?

The mystery of Confucianism and Taoism is beyond everyone’s imagination!

The hundred schools of Confucianism and Taoism have never been so proud. Although they rose up before, they still lag behind the line of Sword Immortals and the line of Martial Dao, but now I see this vision with my own eyes, and there is an indescribable complex pride in my heart. Crazy out.

A student came to ask for advice.

Wang An enjoys wine, and is usually half-drunk most of the time. He smiled in a strong sense of alcohol: “One book, one world, one tree and one floating life.”

He never spoke again.

And the disciple seemed to have an epiphany, and said lightly to the surrounding disciples: “Some things do not exist, and there are many people who believe in them, so they exist…”

It is too mysterious, and everyone thinks hard and gradually thinks about it.

All living beings believe that is true, that is, false is true?

This is the beauty of the way of incense for all beings.

“It’s rare that the pen and ink fall into its chapters!”

Someone spoke in admiration.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, cultivating Confucianism and Taoism, establishing dragon veins, establishing official positions, and cultivating the incense of all beings. This vein has infinite possibilities!

The next day, when Hu Rennong, the prime minister of the dynasty, heard this interesting story in the mansion, he also announced to the world: “Some people will die, but if there are many people who miss him and miss him, they will live in the hearts of others. The road – immortal, immortal, forever…I think therefore I am.”

These words are too esoteric, metaphysics, and idealism.

The literati and writers in the world have been constantly comprehending, and it seems that they have had an epiphany, and their opinions have gradually spread.

“One book, one world.”

It is the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism to an extremely high level.

Writing amazing articles will bring together the thoughts and aspirations of all living beings and form a book world under your own pen and ink.

Perhaps, this is the field of Confucianism and Taoism, which can attack the enemy!

But it is not easy to form, and the world is too powerful and requires too much willpower, and only ordinary villages in “Taoyuan Ji” can easily gather and condense…

“Cogito ergo sum.

”

On top of this, it is the ultimate Confucianism and Taoism.

The thoughts of all living beings gather together to form the characters in the book, but after death, it is like the characters in the book, etched into the hearts of all beings, and returned because of the thoughts of all beings?

?

In this way, real immortality is achieved!

The stronger one’s own cultivation base is, the more willingness and power it needs to gather. “I am here without thinking” belongs to the peak and ultimate level of literati, the supreme and supreme glory!

A realm beyond the reach of thousands of literati.

There may be very few people in the world who can reach this level.

Wen Sheng Confucian gods in the history of the dynasty, who have great merits, great talents, open up an era, will be mourned by all beings, immortal, and will be reborn and enter the ultimate realm of immortality and immortality!

“The way of Confucianism and Confucianism is based on the thoughts of the people. Without the people, there is no Confucianism!”

As long as the people are alive and the dynasty is not destroyed, the desire to gather thoughts will not be cut off, and the saints who belong to that dynasty will not die or die, and will return as heroic spirits.

During an exchange at Guozijian, one of the disciples praised, but hesitantly and puzzled, “Your Excellency Prime Minister, you have deduced to such an extreme state more than ten years ago, which is admirable, but you are already dead. , enter the cemetery as a corpse… The self that gathers all living beings like that, like a small heaven standing above the dynasty, even if memory, thinking, talent, all are self, how can you prove that it is the real self? Not another god like me me?”

This is a question that plagues countless people.

I’m already dead, and even though I have my character and talent, the me who gathered the will of all beings, is it really me?

Seriously terrified.

Hu Rennong smiled and asked back: “You want to ask: How to prove that I am me? What is your opinion? Is the me who thinks ‘I think, therefore I am’ the real me or the fake me?”

The student hesitated, and his expression showed a struggle. Whether it was true or false, all the various schools and schools seemed to have reason and evidence.

“Please name the Prime Minister, and name the Confucian scholars all over the world who are lost.” Many disciples said.

Hu Rennong stood at a high place and spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, shaking in his heart.

“If you believe it’s me, it’s me, and if you don’t believe it’s me, it’s not me!”

“It depends on the will of all sentient beings, and it also depends on you…” He said lightly, and in a succinct manner, countless people suddenly realized, and their minds were hit by stormy waves.

All sentient beings will gather together and believe that he is the true self, the true self?

If sentient beings don’t believe that I’m not the real me, is it not the real me?

Depends on the people?

Break by heart?

Reality is not reality, but influence reality by heart?

Countless people were shocked!

In the end, Hu Rennong quoted Wang An’s words, “Some things didn’t exist in the beginning, and when more people believe in them, they exist.”

A disciple slowly got up and asked again: “In this case, the Prime Minister, do you think that your achievements in this world are only after death, and you will enter the ultimate Confucianism and Taoism of ‘I think, therefore I am’?”

This question was a bit thorny, as if it was deliberately aimed at.

But Hu Rennong just smiled and said, “I don’t think it is, but all sentient beings think…”

This white-haired old man, with his hands on his back, smiled faintly: “After I die, I will be buried in heaven and earth, and a monument without words will be erected. There are all kinds of right and wrong in my life, all because I was prejudiced and unfair when I was alive, and all kinds of things will happen after I die. , and leave it for posterity to comment.”

His voice was indifferent, like the explosion of thunder, and the expressions of countless people changed dramatically. In the past few years, when the Prime Minister Hu Rennong, in the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, thinking that I am me, true and false, I have entered an unimaginable situation!

Hu Rennong continued:

“If all living beings really recognize me, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com will naturally come alive, and no one will think about it, then I will not be there.”

“What is death? When people forget him in history, it is true death…”

The entire capital was completely shaken.

Another day, the Prime Minister of Hu Rennong went to court and reported to His Majesty that Wang An was a world-shattering talent, and he could set up the “Guozi School” and appoint Wang An to sacrifice wine for the country’s son.

With the help of “Taoyuan Ji”, Wang An instantly logged in to the important officials of the court.

So far, Confucianism and Taoism have been completely perfected!

On this day, Hu Rennong preached to the disciples of the imperial court, and some people couldn’t help asking: “The farmer and farmer in the story of the Peach Blossom Spring are like real people, but they don’t know that they are characters in the book at all, they are just illusory… How can we prove ourselves? Isn’t it another place, an illusory character living in a book?”

Hu Rennong had never encountered intractable problems, but at this time he hesitated.

After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly held an ink-colored book in his hand, and looked at the faint sky outside the window inexplicably, “How to prove that we are not playthings created by other creatures? I don’t know, perhaps, our life is an illusion, our millennia of years and civilization are nothing but a Occasionally, other creatures are just characters in dreams in one night…”

The white-haired old man finally got the idea, and laughed in vain, “What’s the joy of winning…. What’s the worry of losing…. Ronghua is as fast as a blink of an eye, and even faster like a dream in life!!”

boom!

!

As soon as these words fell, it was like a thunderbolt from the sun.

The wind is blowing.

The world changes color.

It seems that there are vast dragon veins gathering together the roaring Golden Dragon of National Fortune, rushing straight into the sky, and the gate of immortality is wide open.

On this day of preaching, the capital was shaken, and the whole world believed in it. During the period, the talk was like a tide, and the belief was like a galloping river, rushing from the dragon vein.

Hu Rennong became even more famous, and finally entered the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!

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