In the palace of the Dakan Dynasty,

No matter what Yang Pan thought, he finally praised: "Real person, Yang Pan is willing."

When he became a "saint", Yang Pan had no choice but to make a great ambition that "dangs his true intentions".

After Hongjun saw that he made this ambition,

Directly control the will of the world and let it respond, and make Yang Pan feel the feeling, understanding that this is his lifelong path, otherwise the path of cultivation will be difficult to move forward.

Seeing Yang Pan's ugly face vaguely, Hongjun said in a cold tone: "Don't think that I am oppressing you. First, this is the right way, and it is supported by the will of the world; second, since it is proposed by me, it may be your opportunity."

"..." Yang Pan was silent for a moment, then turned to a happy look, and bowed and said, "Yang Pan thanked the real person for his guidance."

"There are ancient records that the world is a great sea of ​​suffering. People are in the sea, their bodies are like ships, and their souls are people in the boat. However, people live on the sea of ​​suffering, but they find themselves on the other side, just like practicing, the boat carries people and travels to the other side. Generally speaking, they are practicing the body, doing a strong hull, and up to the other side of the sea of ​​suffering. Or practicing the souls, so that the people in the boat can become familiar with the way of water."

"This is what you often recognize as practicing martial arts and becoming an immortal, and practicing immortality will become an immortal." Hongjun said in a calm tone, but it was not only the first time that local Yang Pan heard of this metaphor, but even the moon god Chang Xi felt it was very fresh.

"However, the great way is three thousand, and the road to the other side is not only these two. I heard that in the Dagan Dynasty, I admire Confucianism, and some Confucian students said that the son did not say that the strange powers were chaotic, and the scholars were upright and strict in their hearts, and their own thoughts were strong and pure, and they were almost like the yang gods in Taoism. They were even much more powerful than some Yin gods who could not show their appearance and could only rely on dreams and retribution."

"This is just the view of Confucian scholars." Yang Pan pondered for a while and answered Hongjun truthfully. It is indeed just the view of Confucian scholars.

Without the power to tie a chicken? What else do you want to do? Only the only thing you have to do is to be fooled, and nothing is wrong in front of the emperor.

Didn't you see that Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji was banning Hong Yi from practicing martial arts and practicing immortality, but did you want him to study?

"Confucian scholars and "literary spirit" are indeed not good now." Hongjun affirmed calmly and asked again: "Do you know what is the essence, energy, and spirit of those who practice Taoism?"

After hearing this, Yang Pan shook his head slightly. He guessed something, but he was a little confused. He thought he could just shake his head.

On the other side,

"..." Hongjun suddenly realized his mental activities. This was the opportunity to show off for himself. He quietly glanced at Chang Xi, the moon god who was as tender as water beside him, but Hongjun felt that he no longer needed to make a strategy by showing off.

"Essence refers generally to the subtle matter in the tangible state, which is the tangible element of all things at all levels. It is often in a solid or liquid state, and can be regarded as the way of the flesh and the boat. God can be regarded as the soul and the person in the boat. There is another thing, which is "qi."

"Qi is a subtle substance in an invisible state, which can be called Haoran Qi. It is extremely powerful and strong, nourishes directly and is harmless, and is blocked between heaven and earth. And it is Qi, which matches the meaning and Tao; without such a thing, it is discouraged. It is the origin of the meaning of the collection, which is not the meaning of the meaning and the taking..." Hongjun finally took out a thing, which is thin in silk, and there are many characters on it.

"This is the method of righteousness." Hongjun handed him to Yang Pan and said, "The way of immortal martial arts lies in talent, resources, and mind. As long as this method is, as long as the heart is like the heart of a person in the sea of ​​suffering, one breath of the heart and perseverance, you can finally reach the other shore."

"...Don't worry, Yang Pan must let it spread throughout the Dagan Dynasty." Yang Pan took the thing in his hand with complicated eyes. This thing was something that wanted to break the balance.

Apart from practitioners, what kind of "people" are the most common people in the world? They are ordinary people!

"Well, I am looking forward to your path, don't forget your great ambition. See you again if you are destined to be together, Xiao Changxi, let's go." Hongjun pulled Changxi's wrist beside him, and lost both figures when Yang Pan looked at him again.

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At the same time, it is located at a high altitude in the imperial capital of the Dagan Dynasty.

Chang Xi asked curiously: "Master, is the great aspiration really so powerful?" Chang Xi obviously refers not to the Yangshen world, but to the aspiration of the prehistoric world.

"A great wish is to establish a position of enlightenment." Hongjun explained to Chang Xi, which means that a great wish is the "heart" he sets, and most of them are to obtain the "recognition of heaven and earth" he bears. This lies in establishing the heart and establishing a "wish".

"That master~" Chang Xi approached Hongjun with attachment and asked softly: "How do you choose this world to bring Chang Xi over to play? I thought it was the Western mythical world you mentioned last time."

"In the world of Supreme Treasure, Master has seen the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Now that he has come to this world, I want to see whether the "qi" path is suitable for promotion in the prehistoric world." Hongjun's eyes looked through time and space, looked at nothingness, and said with some emotion.

The so-called "high and righteous spirit" is by no means just reading, especially the self-righteous Four Books and Five Classics. Haoran righteous spirit is originally meant as "righteous and upright momentum".

Mencius believed that this kind of "qi" was formed over time by the accumulation of justice and morality, and could not be hypocritical, nor could it be obtained by placing the signs of justice and morality.

It fills the world between heaven and earth, and the rivers below are rivers and mountains above, and the sun and stars above are vast and vast. It is vast and vast.

Mencius's heart was very big, and it was the idea of ​​the sub-saint, not just for scholars.

Wen Tianxiang even believes that the righteous spirit is also the righteous spirit, not referring to the "literary spirit", but is to penetrate the sun and the moon, establish the heaven and earth, and is the destiny of the three pillars and the root of morality.

If the righteousness that Wen Tianxiang said was the exclusive "literary spirit" of scholars, how could he be worthy of the tens of thousands of soldiers who defended their families and would rather die than surrender?

In Wen Tianxiang's heart, they also contain righteousness. Even the most vulgar soldiers, they are passionate with themselves for the sake of the country and morality, and compete with the tyranny of the Mongol Empire.

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This is "Haoran righteous spirit". "Wenyi" is "Wenyi", which has its "Confucianism and Taoism", but "Haoran spirit" is the way to establish a heart for all spirits and can achieve great harmony.

What Hongjun gave Yang Pan was that he could practice billions of creatures, or even an ordinary country woman and a ignorant little demon, as long as he had noble virtues, righteousness and integrity, he would be protected by heaven and earth.

It can be seen as an alternative "luck fortune". Those who maintain the right path will be loved by heaven and earth, which is enough to control theluck fortune and spiritual energy between heaven and earth with words.

"But, it's still one last step away." Hongjun, who was thinking deeply, looked down at all things calmly, with the ancient Taoist rhyme echoing, as if something was brewing.

"Master? You," Sister Chang Xi found that the Taoist rhyme on her master was changing, becoming something that had never been seen before, and some strange Taoist pattern was faintly flashing.

At the same time, in a blink of an eye, his master's figure turned into an invisible dissipation.

Sensitively, she looked up and looked higher, and could see an illusory white river with a flashing light that would have spanned the world at some point. With a little sense of perception, a righteous spirit came towards her.

"Buzz~" A slight trembling echoed in the hearts of all living beings, attracting them to look at the long river, including all the powerful powers of shattering vacuum and the true humans of Yangshen hidden behind the scenes, as well as ancient existences who were trapped in weakness or seal.

But before they could curious about the boundlessness and did not know the origin of the source, they suddenly heard another "boom~" explosion, and a perpetual and immortal supreme aura erupted from the long white river, spreading rapidly, causing the world and their visual limitations to be white and invisible.

Eternal! Detachment! Immortal! Supreme! Strong!

This is the feeling that Haoran Long River brings to them. There were countless shocking sounds coming from nowhere and kept ringing: "Who has reached the other side?", "Who is it?", "How is it possible! It shouldn't be his!", "Nothing is impossible, from this breath!".

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"This is Haoran's righteous spirit, I am Hongjun. Today, I condense this path and all spirits can practice." Hongjun's cold and ruthless voice fluctuated out, and Haoran's long river returned to its original state again, but it was always hanging on the sky.

But the long river of Haoran is only revealed for sentient beings to observe, but does not say "Tao" and "Dharma". After all, the subsequent things are promoted by Yang Pan's hands.

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"Haoran righteousness?" The countless existences silently recited the name. This time, not only those ancient powerful people, the remaining holy emperors, but all ordinary creatures, especially the so-called "Eight Demon Immortals".

In the deep valley of the West Mountain,

The old man Tu of a group of little foxes looked at this long river and cried with joy, saying excitedly: "In the past, our cultivation skills were completely to learn from human beings. People were geniuses, they knew literature and practiced words, and their wisdom was endless. The soul and magic skills made it difficult for us to understand. Human bodies are also infinite mysteries and demon bodies, and martial arts cannot be cultivated in our demon bodies. But now such a method of practice has appeared! It is really God bless our demon clan! Maybe there is no need to reincarnate again in the future..."

He didn't know how to cultivate the noble aura, but Mr. Tu, who was kind by nature, only felt that he was following a certain feeling in the sky, and a trace of "qi" began to enter his body.

"Hongjun?" Mr. Tu said the name with gratitude, "I just don't know how to practice in the future. I have no idea what to do. It's a pity~"

"Grandpa, grandpa...what is that? It feels so comfortable to see." Ben was giving a bad lecture, but there were three little white foxes standing in front of Mr. Tu, who were "Xiaosang", "Xiaoshu", "Xiaofei".

However, this time Mr. Tu said with certainty: "Little girls, that's a long river of righteousness. I can't say that it will be our way of practice in the future! Let me take a good look!"

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And in the palace,

There was also a woman in red dress looking at Haoran Changhe with her eyes fixed on her eyes. She was the sister of a group of little white foxes, the concubine of Emperor Daqian, who "had not lost her virginity", who turned to the human race for practice and some additional purposes.

She looked at Haoran's long river and her heart was naturally filled with passion, but her status restrictions made her not show her emotions.

at the same time,

There are also Hong Yi's father Wu Wenhou, the leader of the Taishang Taoist Sect, Meng Shenji, and the others all looked at all with gloomy faces. How could they have a good face when facing the uncontrollable changes that may occur?

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But in a nearby courtyard in the Marquis of Wuwen,

Hong Yi was shocked by the sound and jumped off the couch, opened the window, and looked directly into the sky.

What did he hear? Hongjun? Daozu Hongjun? He is the group leader!

Rush ~

Hong Yi almost instinctively looked at his chat group. Group friends, the group leader has arrived in my world!

So, Hong Yi, who was bragging and chatting, quickly opened the live broadcast and made crazy input.

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Chapter completed!