I Become A Saint By Studying

Kong Zhongzi laughed lightly when he heard the words, and said sternly: "It's not beautiful, every Holy Master aims at this!"

"The Holy Academy cultivates the way of writing, and the imperial court cultivates the way of fortune. There will inevitably be conflicts between the two, so if you want the world to be peaceful, the imperial court's way of fortune must fall!"

"This is a battle of ethics!"

"Now in the Dayan court, the eight golden dragons of good fortune gather together, and the battle of orthodoxy will reappear in the world, and the spiritual realm will be a competition field..."

Kong Zhongzi knew that 'Yi Lin' had always been working behind closed doors, and was unfamiliar with everything outside.

He intends to instill some concepts into 'Yi Lin'.

It can prevent him from sympathizing with Lin Yi in the future and giving birth to the idea of ​​worshiping the court.

"I've read some books, which say... the people are the most important, the community is second, and the king is the least!"

Lin Yi looked at Kong Zhongzi and said, "So, the people should be the most important thing. As long as the court's actions are for the people, why fight?"

"..."

Kong Zhongzi's face turned pale suddenly, and he said, "Which book are you reading? Confused, ridiculous words!"

"Burn it quickly, this book is regrettable!"

"Scholars of my generation, with the ultimate goal of becoming a Saint, ask longevity, how can energy be wasted on those mortals?"

"What can they bring us? They... It's just that Heavenly Dao takes pity on us, so these people come into the world and enrich the cultivation career of our literati."

"Basic food, housing, transportation, food, drink and entertainment, all of these have to be provided by them!"

"Yi Lin, you must remember that my generation of scholars is the master of the world. The birth of the imperial court should have been a tool for us to control the people."

"The imperial court intends to go heaven-defying, to suppress the academy, to cut off your literary career, and to rely on the imperial power for future practice, are you willing?"

Lin Yi's eyelids twitched.

Resisting the urge to curse Kong Zhongzi.

Let your mother's shit go!

At this time, Lin Yi also deeply felt the values ​​of the Bachelor of the Holy Academy.

Self-enjoyment, I am the only one in the world.

Where is this scholar? Reading is not for the people, what is the difference between this group and the group of humane sects who master the power of Transcendent and follow their desires?

It's just that one is the power to master the 'Tao'.

One is to master the power of 'text'.

"Holy Lord, what is the ultimate goal of our study and practice? Power? After mastering the power of Saint, what can we use it for?"

Lin Yi suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Kong Zhongzi calmly.

"Become a Saint, be invincible in the world, travel in the void, and live forever! This is the ultimate goal of our practice, and Wen Dao is a way of practice mastered by our Holy Academy. Once lost, how can we still aspire to immortality?"

Kong Shengzhu said seriously.

He knew that it was difficult for Yi Lin to accept it for a while, but this was the reality.

He didn't want to say these words.

But Yi Lin is not someone else, he must understand these things and understand them deeply.

Clenching his fists under Lin Yi's sleeve, he stared at Kong Zhongzi and said, "Our Wen Dao cultivator will live forever. What about the tens of millions of people on the mainland?"

"Throughout the ages, how many Saints have there been in the Shengwen Continent?"

"The books I read tell me that our literary cultivator has the literary heart bestowed by God. What we can do is to use our power to protect and protect those weak after we become stronger."

"It's not that after I become stronger, I still treat them like ants!"

"Holy Lord, spring is not a single flower, but spring is when a hundred flowers bloom! Shengwen Continent, it is because of these tens of millions of people that the world is colorful."

"Maybe now, we are lucky to have Wenxin, but three generations down...maybe just ordinary people!"

Lin Yi is also fighting.

He could not accept Kong Zhongzi's three views, so he did not agree.

Lin Yi couldn't forget the hopeful faces in the disaster-stricken areas of the two southern provinces.

In the desperate situation, the people of Dayan still have an upward heart.

"Do not!"

Kong Zhongzi shook his head and said: "The ancestor of the Holy Master is Kong Saint... There has never been a child without a literary heart."

Lin Yi was silent.

Kong Zhongzi looked at Lin Yi and said seriously: "Yi Lin, you are a person who has the qualifications to become a saint. You should understand a truth. It is difficult to become a saint. You should focus on studying and practicing. You don't have time. To guard, to protect those mortals, to worry about their affairs."

"Of course, it's not that the Holy Academy does not support the literati to protect those mortals. After all, we still need them to contribute and work for us in many things."

"Burn those books that mess with your literary mind, it will only hinder your practice!"

What an ugly face!

Lin Yi raised his head, looked straight at Kong Zhongzi, and said in a deep voice, "Such a holy courtyard can still be worthy of the word 'Zheng Guo'?"

"Why is it not right for Shengyuan to town the imperial court, town Dayan, and the world?" Kong Zhongzi asked.

Lin Yi didn't expect that Kong Zhongzi could explain "Zhen Guo" in this way.

Sure enough, cultural people are different.

Lin Yi looked at Kong Zhongzi and said, "Does the Lord know the purpose of Taishan Academy?"

Kong Zhongzi raised his brows slightly, he really didn't know this, so he asked, "Let's hear it?"

"I'm afraid the Lord will make a joke, so let's talk about it tomorrow!" Lin Yi didn't say it out.

Because once you say it, with the wisdom of Confucius, you can understand it in an instant.

Confucius Zhongzi was not very interested in the purpose of Taishan Academy.

Because sooner or later the purpose of Taishan Academy will become the purpose of the Holy Academy.

After that, in the bamboo hut, there was silence.

Lin Yi rubbed the ink lightly.

Confucius also knew that his brainwashing plan today failed temporarily.

There is no other way, Lin Yi actually read the forbidden book of the imperial court, this kind of thinking is very dangerous.

The reason why the imperial court regards the people as the most precious is also for its own benefit and for the sake of the country's destiny.

If it is said that the fate of the country has nothing to do with the people, you can see whether Emperor Lin Yunhong of Dayan would care about the people of Dayan.

"Yi Lin, the teacher won't bother you to study and practice calligraphy!"

Kong Zhongzi didn't say anything more, and haste makes waste, but before leaving, he turned to look at Lin Yi, and said, "Tomorrow's holy meeting, we must come, and a new holy son will be selected at that time..."

He regards Lin Yi as a candidate for the Son of God.

Only Lin Yi really entered the core of the Holy Court and enjoyed the benefits brought by the resources of the Holy Son.

His heart naturally fell to the Holy Court.

"Holy Lord, forgive the students for not sending them away!" Lin Yi said.

Kong Zhongzi left the bamboo hut.

Wait for him to go away completely.

Lin Yi slammed his fist on the desk, and said in a deep voice: "The way is different, if you don't conspire with each other, if the Holy House does not fall, the world will not tolerate it!"

"Tomorrow's holy meeting is the first battle of orthodoxy."

"There are tens of millions of people standing behind me. From now on, the order of heaven and earth must be with me!"

Lin Yi was never afraid to face strong enemies.

Standing behind him is the Dayan court and the entire Dayan people. This is his fearless courage!

"Just wait! Tomorrow's holy meeting will be the beginning of the holy courtyard's step down from the altar."

Lin Yi picked up a pen and swiped the brush on the rice paper: "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a straw dog. Saint is not benevolent, and he is a straw dog for the people!"

Boom!

As the pen was falling, a shocking thunder sounded from above the Taishan Academy, as if the sky had opened.

Lin Yi felt that Wen's heart trembled, the Wen Palace was in turmoil, and the great righteousness quickly changed qualitatively in the Wen Palace...

A ball of golden light enveloped Lin Yi, suspended in the bamboo hut.

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