Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

On Mount Huashan, no one knows whether the Immortal Dao and the Demonic Dao arose from the Demonic Dao at this time.

Obsession can transform the way of demons, but it can also transform the way of swordsmanship.

It depends on what the future trajectory will be.

In the fog, he opened the way, but he only opened the way.

In the official road, the donkey was moving forward gently. Jiang Chen's figure was walking between heaven and earth, feeling the waves of this era and understanding the various conditions of the world.

With the advent of every era, when his figure steps in, there is a new understanding, and now is no exception. Decades have passed, and the prosperity of Ming Dynasty is even better than in the past.

A powerful empire grew in the east.

But amid this prosperity and power, some problems began to arise within Ming Dynasty.

This is inevitable in dynasties.

It's just that this problem has not evolved into decay or dilapidation, but is just an itch.

Some knowledgeable people are also trying their best to solve and eliminate these problems.

Of course, for Jiang Chen, he was just walking between heaven and earth.

The changes in the Ming Dynasty and the waves of the times have nothing to do with him.

Feel the lights of thousands of houses and experience the fireworks in the world.

Also walking everywhere in this land of China.

However, this kind of walking seems to have a certain kind of traction after all.

When a huge city in front of him was about to come into view, Jiang Chen couldn't help but pause in his movements, because at this moment he could clearly feel a mighty aura rising in the city in front of him.

This is cultivation, not energy, just an opportunity.

But the opportunity of 19 is grand and majestic.

"Looks like there's something fun to do!"

After whispering, Jiang Chen's originally elegant expression became interested involuntarily at this moment. The donkey's footsteps moved again, heading directly towards the huge city ahead.

Passed through the city gate easily.

Jiang Chen also stepped into this city.

This is one of the most prosperous cities in the entire surrounding area, and even one of the most prosperous ones along the way.

The road is wide enough for four carriages to pass.

There are shops one after another along the street, which don't seem to be much different from the commercial streets of later generations.

Businessmen, scholars, and civilians mingled among them, and occasionally officials and dignitaries appeared.

There was a restaurant not far away, and the rich aroma of wine spread to the tip of his nose, making Jiang Chen's eyes light up.

The donkey underfoot was a little faster.

When the figure passed through the restaurant, Jiang Chen waved.

In the restaurant, a jar of wine flew directly over.

At the same time, a piece of silver fell directly into the place where the wine jar left.

This is undoubtedly too much, but Jiang Chen doesn't care.

With a slap of his right hand, the mud cover fell down, and the clear wine fell from the sky and fell into his throat.

"good!"

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, a little surprised, and he couldn't help but look at the restaurant again.

"Drunk Immortal Brew!"

When these three words came into view, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel dazed.

"Zui Xian Brewing, Zui Xian Tower!"

He whispered softly, and the scene from a hundred years ago seemed to resound in his dazed expression.

That year, the faces of Guo Jun and Huang Rong were vaguely visible above the restaurant.

Hong Qigong's greed that year is still vivid in my mind.

The master's face remained the same that year.

However, a hundred years have passed by too many traces.

Zuixian Tower has long disappeared.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Hong Qigong, and Si Jue have long been silent in this world.

Disappeared under the long river of time.

This is no longer that place.

Looking back, the dazed thoughts gradually recovered.

The donkey was still moving forward, but Jiang Chen's heart gradually became rippled, a ripple that occasionally occurred.

When time becomes less important, occasional nostalgia is inevitable.

Thoughts gradually drifted away as they intertwined.

Until the donkey stopped.

Jiang Chen's eyes returned at this moment and looked forward.

That's where the opportunity lies.

It was also where he felt it before outside the city.

It was a huge courtyard.

Now that the courtyard is open, every famous student seems to be inside. Everyone is extremely serious, and their aura is extremely pure.

“There is no good or evil body, there are good and evil actions,

Knowing good and evil is liangzhi, doing good and eliminating evil is qingwu. "

A clear voice came to mind in the courtyard and reached Jiang Chen's ears. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to resonate with the entire sky and the entire city.

Outside the door, Jiang Chen paused.

The simple words seemed to affect his thoughts and his artistic conception.

"Mr. Wang, this is Mr. Wang's lecture!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't disturb others!"

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

The sound of whispers around him reached his ears, and Jiang Chen's somewhat dazed expression came to his senses.

Listening to the sounds around him, his heart couldn't help but move at this moment, and his eyes looked towards the courtyard ahead.

Elegant temperament, tall and straight body, fairly young appearance.

It can be said to be extremely ordinary, but of course the intertwined opportunities of heaven and earth also tell him that it is extraordinary.

"Wang Yangming!"

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly moved, and he felt a sense of clarity.

Even if it was just a short speech, he already knew who was here.

Wang Yangming was the master of mind science in the Ming Dynasty.

It has been said in later generations that in the past five thousand years, there have been only two and a half Saints in this world, because only these two and a half people have achieved the "three immortals", namely Confucius, Wang Yangming and Zeng Guofan. Confucius and Wang Yangming each Among them, Zeng Guofan only counts half. Of course, this sentence is biased. This is only the result of Confucianism, but it is enough to explain the existence of Wang Yangming.

Even the culture of later large island countries partly evolved from Wang Yangming's philosophy.

Jiang Chen never expected to meet this person here.

You must know that according to history, this person should have just been born.

However, there is something wrong with the time and timeline of martial arts.

He doesn't care much about some things.

On the contrary, it gave me more interest.

As soon as I thought about it, I got off the donkey directly.

"Xier, you can walk around for a while, I'll go take a look!"

After giving casual instructions, Jiang Chen walked directly into the courtyard.

But neither Wang Yangming nor the other disciples in the courtyard noticed it.

This is not because they are too involved, but in their consciousness, Jiang Chen does not exist.

When Jiang Chen walked into it, the awe-inspiring general trend that permeated the surroundings became clearer.

"The heart is the ruler of the body. Although the eyes see, they see, which is the heart; although the ears hear, they hear, which is the heart; although the mouth and limbs move, but they speak, they are the heart." "Wherever there is perception, there is It's the heart"

Wang Yangming's voice rose, and every sentence and every word seemed to be intertwined with the power of heaven and earth.

Opportunities completely converged on Wang Yangming, and also converged on his one word.

Vaguely, Jiang Chen even felt a fluctuation.

As the setting sun fell, Wang Yangming's body seemed to be stained with a layer of golden sand.

He seemed extremely holy at this moment.

The fluctuation of opportunities has also reached an extreme.

Even from illusion to reality.

Feeling the opportunity in this world, Jiang Chen's heart moved. The next moment he gently raised his hand, and a jade slip in his hand flew directly to Wang Yangming's desk.

But it didn't attract anyone's attention.

Jiang Chen glanced at Wang Yangming and then at the students.

Then he closed his eyes. 080

Didn't pay attention again.

In the center, Wang Yangming continued to talk about his theory.

"Although the heart is dominated by one body, it actually governs the principles of the world; principles are dispersed in all things, but it is really no more than one person's heart. ... The external heart seeks principles, and there are two reasons for this knowledge and action. Pursuing principles In my heart, this holy sect teaches the unity of knowledge and practice, so why should my son doubt it?"

Wang Yangming's voice rose slowly.

Until nightfall, Wang Yangming's lecture group ended.

Jiang Chen's figure immediately followed the named student and stood up.

He glanced at the person on the high platform again, smiled, turned around, and walked out of the courtyard while a famous student saluted Wang Yangming.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Wang Yangming.

He lowered his head and tidied the desk.

"This is?"

Soon, his eyes caught the jade slip.

Some doubts, some surprises, there is no such thing in my memory.

But when his gaze was fixed, his spirit was touched, and the information in the jade slips poured directly into his mind, making him frown at this moment.

As a saint-like existence, although Wang Yangming has not yet achieved his peak achievements, he is extremely proficient in all aspects.

Naturally, he does the same with martial arts.

The extra content in his mind made his first reaction be martial arts, but soon he shook his head. This seemed to be something that could not be described as martial arts.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

He couldn't help but look at the books in front of him.

At this moment, the opportunities in heaven and earth seemed to completely converge, and the words almost came to life at this moment.

There seemed to be inexplicable fluctuations in the words.

Wang Yangming raised his hand gently and briefly sketched it. The next moment, there were waves all around.

(third chapter).