Wuxia: I Jigong, the beginning of the mud pill to save Lao Huang

Saints don’t die, but thieves don’t stop!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully rescuing Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the inheritance of Living Buddha Jigong +1%]
boom!
Li Xiuyuan only felt that another huge energy appeared in his dantian and sea of ​​consciousness.
He was already familiar with this feeling.
However, he found out.
For every 1% increase in inheritance, the latter 1% will be slightly stronger than the former.
I don’t know if it is increased to 100%, what kind of power will it be?
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan only felt that the vast and righteousness before the heaven and the earth, the clean air of Taoism, and the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism, were much more real.
The magical powers of various immortal methods are also much more powerful.
…
Xuanyuan Jingcheng followed his daughter’s gesture and saw Li Xiuyuan in ragged clothes and shoes.
“You are… Master Daoji.”
He came back to his senses instantly.
It turned out that the reason why he was able to come back to life from the dead was thanks to the ability of Master Daoji to come back to life.
He quickly got up from the coffin, grabbed the edge of the coffin with one hand, and turned over.
Vaguely, he felt that the resurrection of himself, not only all the injuries on his body had recovered, but his body also seemed to have recovered.A lot lighter.
Not only did he heal the injuries he suffered in the battle, but even his foundation and aptitude seemed to be getting better under the effect of this elixir.
This made him feel more in awe of Daoji in his heart.
He stood up straight, respectfully bowed to Li Xiuyuan to the end, and said: “Xuanyuan Jingcheng, thank Master Daoji for saving his life.”
Li Xiuyuan stretched out the cattail fan, lifted it up slowly, and said: “Get up, poor monks don’t value these etiquettes.”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked solemn, and said: “Even if Master Daoji doesn’t care about it, but I am dressed as a scholar, so I can’t give up my courtesy.”
“Xuanyuan Jingcheng has heard of Master Daoji’s reputation for a long time. He wanted to meet someone like Master Daoji, but he didn’t expect to meet him in this way today. I’m really ashamed.”
Li Xiuyuan chuckled, patted Xuanyuan Jingcheng with the cattail fan in his hand, and said, “I went to Weishan today to save you.”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s heart was shocked, he bowed again, and said: “Xuanyuan Jingcheng, what kind of virtue and ability can you ask Master Daoji to help you?”
“Knowing that Master Daoji valued it so much, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was really terrified.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s gaze towards Li Xiuyuan was also full of gratitude.
She also thanked her father, and said sincerely: “If it weren’t for Master Daoji, I, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, would be separated from my father forever. No matter how difficult it is to see each other, I will never have the opportunity to thank my father again.”
“All this is thanks to Master Daoji, you will always be the guest of honor of my Xuanyuan family.”
Li Xiuyuan waved his cattail fan lightly, and said casually: “You don’t have to be like this. For eight hundred years, Confucianism finally produced a saint. It would be a pity if he died like this.”
“It should be noted that the poor monk is also a member of the Confucian family. When he sees his fellow disciples in trouble, he should naturally help him.”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng frowned, feeling startled.
He didn’t understand: “Isn’t Master Daoji an eminent Buddhist monk? How can you say he is a Confucianist? Please give me some guidance.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was also very puzzled.
Master Daoji is a Buddhist, and everyone knows this.
But Li Xiuyuan is a Confucianist, but he doesn’t understand.
Li Xiuyuan paced slowly, and said: “Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism are interlinked, and the three religions have always had the same ancestral style. Red lotus, white root and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally one family!”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng was startled at first.
Then he slowly chewed what Li Xiuyuan said.
The more he chewed, the more wonderful the look on his face became.
Red lotus, white lotus root and green lotus leaf, the three religions are originally one family!
I have also read books for decades, and even read astronomical phenomena.
But still haven’t figured out the reason.
Unexpectedly, Master Daoji explained the relationship between the three religions so clearly with a few simple words.
At that moment, he wanted to ask for advice, so he asked some questions that he had been unable to figure out.
“Master Daoji once talked about the equality of all living beings on Wudang Mountain.”
“Regarding this matter, Jingcheng still has many doubts and incomprehensions in his heart.”
“Even Jingcheng disagrees with such a point of view.”
“According to the Confucian classics, ‘juju, ministers, father and father, son and son’.”
“People in the world should perform their duties and obey the rules and laws.”
“Etiquette has honor and inferiority, and positions are different.”
“How can it be generalized?”
doubts raised by the father.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was also very interested.
In Confucian books, it is often said that each person should be in his own position.
It’s stability.
But Master Daoji now says that he is a Confucian again.
Views are different from Confucianism, even the opposite.
Among them, what is the reason?
Li Xiuyuan stood on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the downhill river and Longhu Mountain on the other side.
He said: “Don’t you hear that the Dao runs smoothly and the world is public? Everyone lives according to the Dao and the world is in order. Why are there great robbers and why are saints? Saints don’t die, but there are many robbers!”
As soon as these words came out, it seemed to arouse the resonance of heaven and earth.
It lingered in the mountains for a long time.
It echoed in everyone’s ears over and over again.
A large number of Confucian righteousness actually gathered on this Weishan Mountain.
Everyone was shocked.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng had the biggest reaction.
On his face, step by step, an expression of “that’s how it is” appeared.
“So that’s how it is…”
“No wonder I haven’t been able to break through the Confucian saint realm.”
“Saints never die, but thieves never stop.”
“Jingcheng has read the classics of sages for so many years, but it is not as good as Master Daoji’s guidance.”
moment.
The breath on his body became stronger and stronger.
The wind, cloud and true energy between the heaven and the earth frantically gathered towards the place where Xuanyuan Jingcheng was.
It even turned into a huge tornado.
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It’s just that the tornado this time is not the tornado used to kill people before.
It is a tornado full of righteousness between heaven and earth.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said in surprise: “Daddy has made a breakthrough!”
���� and Qizhu were also very surprised.
Unexpectedly, Daoji’s few simple words made Xuanyuan Jingcheng realize his epiphany.
However, with just a few words of advice, people broke through the land gods, which is really unimaginable.
At this time Xuanyuan Jingcheng could feel it.
This breakthrough is different from the previous ones.
The previous breakthrough was only a temporary breakthrough.
And the breakthrough now is a complete epiphany, reaching the realm of Confucian saints that has not been seen in eight hundred years.
…….