Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

My name is Chen Luo, Daxuan Faxiang, the Taoist master of the human race.

It never occurred to me that I just turned into an ordinary person casually, and finally became Wang Yangming.

…

At first, Chen Luo didn't notice much, after all, the name Wang Yun and Wang Bo'an was too common.

It wasn't until he realized that "heart is reason", Chen Luo finally came to his senses!

Wang Yangming, whose real name was Wang Yun, courtesy name Bo'an, later changed his name to Wang Shouren, nicknamed Yangming, was a master of mind studies.

In Chen Luo's memory, Wang Yangming in the history of his previous life was born extraordinary, and his mother was pregnant for fourteen months. At the beginning of the birth, the grandmother dreamed that the **** of the sky, wearing Feiyu, was preached in the clouds, holding a baby, and descending from the sky. That's why his grandfather named him "Yun", and the place where he lived was also named "Ruiyun Tower".

It's just that although Wang Yangming is smart, he couldn't speak until he was five years old. An eminent monk passed by his home, saw Wang Yangming, and said, "What a boy, it's a pity that the truth is broken." His ancestor heard the words, according to the "Analects of Confucius Wei Linggong" "Knowledge and benevolence cannot keep it; although you have it, you must He changed his name to "Shouren" and then Wang Shouren spoke up.

But what is the situation now?

Wang Yangming also appeared in this world, and then he was pierced by his own soul?

…

Chen Luo shook his head quickly, dismissing this idea.

Judging from the memories of Wang Yun that I have obtained, his knowledge is not the way of learning by heart. Although there are some clues, it is not thinking.

Chen Luo then thought about the condition of this body—congenital defects.

At first, Chen Luo thought that it was the power of heaven that had faded, which created a batch of incomplete auras, and Wang Yun was just one of the unlucky ones. But if you look backwards from the perspective that this body is Wang Yangming, there seems to be something wrong with my judgment.

It is now known that this world has some connections with the world of my previous life, and one of the important connections is the mysterious "Purple Firmament Palace". And outside of Zixiao Palace, those famous characters in the history books in their previous lives also have similar parallel worlds in this world.

Such as Kong Sheng, such as Li Qinglian, such as Su Poxian, such as Wen Yunsun...

What about Wang Yangming?

In terms of academic achievements, Wang Yangming is called the second sage after Confucius. The study of mind is a systematic turn of Confucianism after the rampant Confucianism. It perfectly combines principles and actions, and its thoughts have far-reaching influence.

The Confucianism of Confucius has illuminated the ages, but the ages will eventually come to an end. Facing the approaching long night, it was Wang Yangming who held up the torch of thought again...

Putting it in this world, it shouldn't be a big problem to create another Good Fortune Realm and go straight to Kong Sheng, right?

However, there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and the four rituals seal the sky. In the current era, even saints cannot come out.

Not to mention Wang Yangming!

Among other things, the set of "nothing outside the mind" of Xinxue is simply a killer in this extraordinary world where truth can be realized!

"So... Wang Yangming in this world is an unfinished work, so it's innate!" A strange feeling rose in Chen Luo's heart, "In other words, a chip of Wang Yangming's type needs a three-nanometer lithography machine, but the way of heaven You don’t have one, so you can’t make it…”

What happened to me then?

Chen Luo rubbed his brows, feeling as if he had been cheated by the Dao of Heaven.

In the future, when warriors transform into mortals, the Dao of Heaven will guide them, and this guidance is the so-called opportunity for enlightenment; but for Chen Luo, since the Dao of Martial Arts has not yet connected with the Dao of Heaven, there is no such thing as a chance.

The way of heaven is not giving opportunities, but throwing the pot away!

This scene, like—

What kind of new system does Apple want to develop, but it can't do it due to its limited strength, so it outsources it to Huaqiangbei for a try...

That's right, Martial Arts is that Huaqiangbei!

Fuck, the more I think about it, the more it tastes like this.

God, are you the father or am I the father?

But don't say it, at least Chen Luo took the first step in the right way - mind is reason!

Being able to realize this truth does not mean that Wang Yangming's physical body gave Chen Luo much help.

First of all, the orthodoxy of the bamboo forest originated from Lu Xiangshan and passed down from Chen Xianzhang, which is already a branch of Xinxue. As a disciple of the bamboo forest, although Chen Luo has not received formal teaching, the essence of mind learning is the same as the enlightenment of Buddhism, which is hidden in every action of daily life.

Chen Luo was more or less influenced by his senior brothers and sisters, and a seed was planted in his heart. After all, in martial arts, whether it is Ding Xin Yuan or Zen Buddhism, "cultivation of the mind" is involved.

Then, Chen Luo became a real Confucian scholar because of his transformation, and he felt the charm of Confucianism firsthand. For Chen Luo, whose deity is the master of martial arts, his understanding of Confucian principles is naturally extremely sensitive.

Finally, is the most critical - "Master Fang"! It was his vicious "heaven is reason" that pushed Chen Luo to explore "heart is reason".

Coupled with a little bit of memory from the previous life, the combination of so many factors allowed Chen Luo to successfully enlighten the "mind is reason" and step into the third-rank great Confucianism.

…

"So, the way for me to become a mortal is to comprehend the learning of the mind? My scabbard is the sheath of the learning of the mind?" Chen Luoruo thought.

Buddhism was born, Taoism avoided the world, and Confucianism entered the world.

In terms of the characteristics of the study of mind, the pursuit of "consummation in the career of entering the world with the state of mind of being out of the world" is exactly in line with the direction of martial arts, with a worldly eye, and everything can be done according to one's heart.

But the problem is—

Chen Luo doesn't know how to learn by heart!

He also knows that in addition to "mind is reason" as the foundation, there are also "integration of knowledge and action" and "enhancement of conscience", but how to realize this?

The literal meaning is easy to understand, but what can be done to resonate with the Dao of Heaven?

"Even if it's outsourcing, you have to give me a design drawing..." Chen Luo raised his head, looked at the sky again, and muttered in the air.

"Brother Wang Xian... what outsourcing?" Leng Hanbing looked at the advanced Confucian in front of him, and asked softly.

"Ah, it's nothing, I have some feelings, I'm rude." Chen Luo quickly waved his hand.

Leng Hanbing shook his head: "It's normal for a newcomer to the realm of great Confucianism to touch the principles of the holy way, and his mind will fly for a while. You don't need to apologize, my brother."

"Even when Li Qinglian first became a great Confucian, she said that she was 'both full of joy and prosperity, wanting to go up to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon'! Normal, normal!"

"It's just my suggestion just now, I wonder what my virtuous brother thinks?"

Chen Luo looked at Leng Hanbing and refilled a cup of tea for him.

It was a coincidence that after Chen Luo anonymously reported to Wenchang Pavilion about Ruan Zhu of the Mo family, Wenchang Pavilion attached great importance to it and directly dispatched Leng Hanbing, who was on business in Wuzhou, to investigate.

Leng Hanbing had just finished his work today, but he bumped into Chen Luo, who was full of righteousness, and knew that there was a new great Confucian who had broken through the realm, so he followed the position of Zhengqi Yunxiao to find himself.

The previous "Master Fang" also sensed the arrival of Leng Hanbing, so he left in a hurry.

After communicating with Chen Luo, he learned that Chen Luo was not a child of a big family, so he invited Chen Luo to join Wenchang Pavilion.

"Brother Leng, it may take some time for me to settle into the third rank. I'm afraid I won't be able to take up the position of Wenchang Pavilion." Chen Luo politely declined.

You have to find a way to continue enlightening yourself, how can you go to Wenchang Pavilion as an errand?

"Brother Wang Xian, I didn't make it clear." After hearing Chen Luo's refusal, Leng Hanbing quickly explained, "After you join Wenchang Pavilion, you won't have a specific job."

"It's just a name, you can receive the salary of Wenchang Pavilion!"

"There are no less than a thousand Confucian scholars with names and surnames in Wenchang Pavilion, but only one tenth of them actually walk in Wenchang Pavilion!"

"Counting the number of people who sit in various state capitals and hold academic and political positions, there are only three or four hundred."

"Most of them are idle jobs."

Seeing the puzzled expression on Chen Luo's face, Leng Hanbing explained: "First of all, after joining Wenchang Pavilion, you can accept the tasks of Wenchang Pavilion and exchange for the resources of Wenchang Pavilion, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of Confucianism."

"The old man made a fortune... No, the first great Confucian cultural treasure that the old man built was refined with the resources exchanged in Wenchang Pavilion."

"Secondly, it is also convenient for the great Confucianists of my Daxuan to find like-minded Taoist friends and improve each other on the path of the holy way."

Chen Luo smiled lightly, and planned to refuse: "Please bear with me about this matter..."

It's just that just halfway through Chen Luo's words, he saw the smile on Leng Hanbing's face shrinking. He interrupted Chen Luo with apology, flipped his wrist, took out a big seal, felt it for a moment, got up quickly, and handed it to Chen Luo A pair of jade slips from Luo: "Brother Wang, there is an unexpected change, and it is inconvenient for me to stay for a long time. This is the jade slip of the status of a great scholar in Wenchang Pavilion. If you figure it out, it is easy to directly inspire this jade with your soul."

After finishing speaking, Leng Hanbing was about to leave, and Chen Luo hurriedly called to stop him.

"Brother Leng, wait a moment!"

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Leng Hanbing looked at Chen Luo, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "It's not something urgent and confidential, it's okay to tell you."

"I just received information from the Southern Wilderness that the Tiger Clan sent troops to Narnia to attack and kill the Lion Clan!"

"This old man is going to King Jing's Mansion to participate in the evaluation of the threat of the Tiger Clan's movements to my Daxuan, so as to take the next step!"

Chen Luo's complexion changed when he heard the words: "The Tiger Clan did anything to the Lion Clan?"

"An order from Feng Nanzhi?"

Jiang Lenghanbing looked at him suspiciously, Chen Luo coughed dryly, and said: "I have been studying in southern Xinjiang all the year round, and I heard that the Tiger Clan has not shown their fangs for decades under the leadership of the empress Feng Nanzhi. Are you ready?"

Leng Hanbing sighed: "The Empress is a generalist. She knows that the Tiger Clan and the Human Clan will benefit from cooperation and lose from fighting with each other. She has been suppressing the main fighters in the Tiger Clan all these years!"

"But it is said that now the Empress has started a life-and-death test in order to advance to the Ancestral Demon Realm."

"Currently, the Tiger Clan is the leader of the original Winged Tiger Vein and will not return to power!"

"Some time ago, many great sages of the tiger tribe were assassinated. According to the intelligence, Feng Bugui found that the lion tribe was also involved, so they brazenly raised their troops."

"However, the Lion Clan is the subordinate clan of the Tiger Clan after all, and it's hard for all the tribes in the Southern Wilderness to say anything, but guards are always required!"

"The wind does not return!" Hearing this name, Chen Luo felt worried. He looked at Leng Hanbing, "Brother Leng, if I join Wenchang Pavilion now, can I go to King Jing's Mansion with you to learn more about the war? ?”

Leng Hanbing froze for a moment, then nodded: "Of course!"

…

Rewind the time to a day ago, when Chen Luo hadn't realized "heart is reason", Nanhuang, Weihushan.

Hundreds of saints gathered in the square in front of the stone hall, and a strange emotion accumulated in the square.

During this period of time, the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan has been assassinated repeatedly. Two days ago, even the head of the Shadow Tiger lineage was assassinated, and his whereabouts were unknown. This made the entire Tiger Region panic for a while.

Who is so bold, dare to provoke the Tiger Clan!

Most importantly, it worked!

It seems that the tiger clan has been restrained for too long, making people forget the majesty of their first clan in the southern wilderness.

Previously there were rumors within the Tiger Clan that Feng Bugui was trying to change Feng Nanzhi's strategy of "resting and recuperating" and lift the ban on leaving the mountain for the rest of the Tiger Clan. Although there were some doubts about the Great Sage, in the current situation, the Tiger Clan could not Continue to collect it.

Today, the great sages of all lines were summoned to Weihu Mountain. Such a scene hadn't happened in several years.

It seems that the acting patriarch who is newly in power seems to have made some big moves.

"Huh... Your Majesty entered the life and death test, and this kind of thing happened. It's hard to guarantee..." A great sage of the tiger tribe snorted coldly. He was slapped on the head just as he was about to speak. He turned around and saw that the one who hit him was My elder brother said helplessly, "Brother..."

"Aren't you the only one who is smart?" The second-rank great sage glared at his younger brother, "You can't hold back your words."

"Our capital has surrendered, you should just obey the orders when the time comes, don't talk so much nonsense!"

As he said that, he gave him a wink, and the slightly smaller Tiger Clan Great Sage immediately reacted and nodded: "Well, obey the order."

For some reason, after he finished saying this, he felt light on his body, as if someone looked away from him.

A moment later, the figure of the stone palace who had not returned after a stroke slowly walked out. Behind him, a great sage of the tiger clan was pressing down on a great sage of the lion clan.

As soon as Feng Bugui showed his face, the aura of the ancestor demon all over his body spread, blood-colored clouds quickly gathered in the sky, and the originally lively square immediately became quiet.

Feng Bugui was hailed as the number one pride in the Tiger Clan in the early years, and now he is in the realm of the ancestor monster, Mu Qiang of the Monster Clan, no matter what the tiger clan great sages are thinking at this time, looking at Feng Bugui's eyes, they always There is a bit of reverence.

Feng Bugui's gaze swept around, and every Tiger Clan great sage present felt as if they were being watched by Feng Bugui's gaze, and their blood also boiled.

Feng Bugui opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, but it exploded in the ears of every great sage present: "Good morning, my brothers and sisters!"

"My honorable Tiger Clan warriors!"

"Today, I stand here and I regret to tell you a piece of news."

"The dignity of the Tiger Clan is gone!"

"The past half month has been the darkest half month in the history of the Tiger Clan! A total of fifteen great saints were assassinated and died on the land of the Tiger Clan!"

"I never thought that the Tiger Clan would have such a day!"

"Some people think that all the teeth and sharp claws of the Tiger Clan have fallen off, and they think that the name of the first Clan Tiger Clan is not worthy of the name!"

"They said with a disdainful smile, the first family? They dare not even go out of the mountains, so they can only call themselves in their dens."

"They brazenly challenged us!"

"I seem to see the future of the Tiger Clan, a future without dignity!"

"My child was moaning and struggling. He said, I am a proud tiger clan. The only thing that greeted him was ridicule and beatings!"

"The fur was spread on the ground to make blankets, the bones were used to make wine, and the blood essence became a powerful resource for other races!"

"All of this will happen! It will happen sooner or later! Or, it is happening!"

"In our north, the mighty race that took our ancestral home is growing stronger!"

"And what about us?"

"But he was assassinated again and again!"

"I don't want revenge! The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. They were assassinated because they were too weak."

"But I think, when we haven't reached that future, what should be done!"

"Assassination? That's not our Tiger Clan's style!"

"We're going to crush, tear up, and scare our enemies!"

"It's time to restore the majesty of the Tiger Clan!"

"It's time to tell Nan Huang that the blood of the tiger clan is the blood of the king!"

"The strong must rule over the weak, and only the naturally weak would find this cruel."

"I want to change that humiliating future!"

"You guys! My warriors! Are you willing to fight for the sake of the race and to change that future?"

"You guys! Are you willing to tell Nanhuang that our Tiger Clan is the strongest!"

The last sentence, Feng Bugui almost shouted angrily.

"willing!"

"willing!"

"willing!"

The great sages of the Tiger Clan in the square were almost ignited by the words of Feng Bugui, and shouted one by one.

After the great sages had been clamoring for a while, Fengbugui stretched out his hand, motioned for silence, and spoke again.

"As for the assassination, there are already plans!"

"At least it is certain that the Lion Clan is involved!"

"Lion Clan! Our servants, our servants! How dare you attack your master!"

"Who gave them the courage!"

"Is it those bloodlines?"

Feng Bugui paused, and said again: "Today, I, Feng Bugui, as the ancestor demon, beg you!"

"Go to fight!"

"Use your blood, use your soul, let the roar of the tiger resound through the sky again!"

"Tell Nan Huang that your king is back!"

In an instant, the roar of tigers resounded in the square.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Feng Bugui directly grabbed the sealed lion clan great sage, and said loudly: "Tomorrow at this time, I want to see the lion clan's defeat!"

"Blitz on Narnia!"

"Start now!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Bugui immediately popped out a sharp claw, and with a strong stroke, he immediately cut off the head of the Great Sage of the Lion Clan. In an instant, blood splattered, stimulating the nerves of every Great Sage of the Tiger Clan.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

…

A day later, in Narnia at this time, the setting sun was like blood.

The blood almost soaked the ground, looking at the same thing, countless lion clan corpses were lying on the ground, and the tiger clan was swimming among the corpses, dividing useful parts, collecting blood that hadn't dried up, and the air was full of blood. Rich blood.

The sky seemed to be smashed into pieces.

The space was shaken, and at this time a figure walked out of the void, covered in blood, it was the wind that did not return.

In the hand of Feng Bugui, he held a huge white lion head, which was one of the two ancestor demons of the lion clan.

Seeing this, several Tiger Clan chiefs hurried up to greet them.

Feng Bugui casually threw the ancestral demon lion head aside, and said: "Another ancestor demon Shi Qing in the Desolate Vessel Realm has been killed by two elders, Feng Xuan and Feng Ming!"

"Have you found the whereabouts of Shi Wei, the patriarch of the Lion Clan?"

Jianhu Maishou stepped forward and said: "That guy Shi Wei is too cunning, he has already prepared a backup. He escaped with a group of cubs."

"There are about eight or nine great saints, with more than three hundred lion cubs."

"Patriarch, do you want to pursue?"

Feng Bugui frowned and shook his head: "No need."

"Keep them for now."

"Narnia is the back of the Tiger Clan, so prevent sneak attacks. Move the Lynx Clan here!"

"Tell the lynx family, my tiger family doesn't collect garbage. They only have one day, if they don't complete the defense change, there is no need for their family to exist."

"Next, Mingbu Jize!" Feng Bugui looked at the area where the Peng clan was located, and said, "I need their speed talent very much!"

…

Daxuan, Prince Jing's Mansion.

King Jing stood in front of the sand table in Nanhuang, deducing the tiger clan's movements.

"Two questions."

"First of all, after the Tiger Clan has killed the Lion Clan, will it stop there, or continue to raise troops? If they raise troops, where will the next move be?"

"Then, if the Tiger Clan is just fighting in the Southern Wilderness, will I, Daxuan, want to intervene? When will the time to intervene?"

Many great scholars looked at the sand table and fell into deep thought. No one dared to talk nonsense without complete thinking about such a big matter.

The point is that the tiger tribe's rise of troops this time has no warning at all, it is too sudden.

At this moment, a guard of the royal palace stepped forward quickly, walked up to King Jing, and whispered a few words to King Jing. King Jing nodded and said, "Everyone, take a charter first. The king has something to do. A moment away!"

After finishing speaking, King Jing hurried out of the battle hall.

At this time, Chen Luo, who was inconspicuous in the crowd, subconsciously glanced towards the combat room, and even he himself didn't understand what was going on with his reaction, so he looked away again.

On the other side, King Jing walked out of the war room, turned around, and came to the main hall of the back house of Prince Jing's mansion. In the main hall, there was a stunning woman sitting upright, and Princess Jing was talking with her.

"There's another war in the Southern Wilderness, don't wait for Mr. Liu." King Jing hurriedly stepped forward and said.

The person who came was Yun Siyao.

When Yun Siyao saw King Jing, he got up quickly and saluted, "My husband and Dafu are brothers and sisters. King Jing is Dafu's father. Please don't be too polite, just call me Siyao!"

King Jing heard the words ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ also showed a smile, and said: "I heard that Siyao is retreating in Yuanhai, so I don't know why she came to King Jing's mansion..."

As he said that, King Jing glanced at Yun Siyao's lower abdomen, and immediately retracted it.

Maybe Ye Dafu and Chen Luo talked about getting married in the future, and this Yun Siyao came to visit...

This has to be held steady!

"I came from the Southern Wilderness!" Yun Siyao said, "I brought some information, which must be useful to King Jing!"

Hearing what Yun Siyao said, King Jing's face instantly became serious, and he glanced at the princess, who quickly smiled and found an excuse to leave.

"But about the Tiger Clan?" After the princess went out, King Jing asked again.

"Exactly!"

"Is the source of information reliable?" King Jing asked again, and then explained, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that soldiers are in a place of death and life, so don't dare to be cautious!"

"My lord, let's have a look!" Yun Siyao handed the jade slip in his hand to King Jing, "Please forgive me for not being able to disclose the specific source of information, but it should be accurate!"

"There will be more specific information based on the specific battle in the future."

King Jing took the jade slip, felt it for a moment, and nodded.

"I'm going to write a letter to the imperial court right now, get ready!" King Jing stood up, "Siyao, you should treat this place as your own home, rest for a while, and I will come whenever I go."

"En." Yun Siyao nodded, and King Jing hurriedly got up and walked to the study. When King Jing's back disappeared, Yun Siyao frowned and patted his stomach lightly.

"Don't make trouble!"

Yun Siyao didn't know why, ever since he walked into Prince Jing's mansion, he always felt a little person knocking on his belly.

After being said by Yun Siyao, the movement finally stopped, and a crisp voice resounded in Yun Siyao's soul—

"Wu~hu~"