"These sects are really like weeds, and they cannot be eliminated." Jia Shiba also frowned slightly when he heard the name of the Amitabha Sect.

Although his practice method was improved laboratory product, he was still derived from traditional Taoist techniques and the clear steps of his practice can be regarded as directed to the fundamental path.

Therefore, he naturally looked down on this kind of practitioners of Dharma teachings.

Taoism pursues self-achievement, but there are also methods to do merit. Buddhism is similar, there are methods to save me and methods to save people.

But these Dharma teachings are different.

The Dharma teaching emphasizes casting a wide net. Those believers in the people are just tools for their practice and rebellion. They gather the power of the entire religion just to help one or several people. Once something happens, they can easily escape if they are controlled behind their backs. Those who are caught and killed are all ordinary church members or puppets introduced by them.

Otherwise, these sects would not have been circulated from the Tang and Song dynasties to the present.

The only difference between them is their names.

"Of course, the Dharma teachings cannot be eliminated. If the people's wisdom is not opened, these will never be eliminated. They are like wild grasses and wild vines. This dark and weird society is fertile land. The more fertile the land, the more luxuriant the weeds are." Wu Xuanzhi looked out the window, and occasionally a few brilliant fireworks flashed in the dark sky.

After briefly illuminating the darkness, it quickly fell into silence.

If you want to fight against this darkness, sporadic fireworks will never be achieved.

Use fire.

...

The genius had just broken through dawn, and the sky was covered with a layer of mist and some dust smoke that had not yet dissipated.

This morning, a lot of firecrackers were set off outside. People with a little spare money would take advantage of this day to make a lot of fun.

There were also shouts of shouting in the house where Huo Family Quan was located.

That is the sound of disciples practicing martial arts. Every day, disciples who have not yet graduated must practice martial arts, regardless of cold or heat.

Huo Yuanjia stood in front of the door, looking at the disciples, with relief and emotion in his eyes.

When he saw Wu Xuanzhi walking over, he turned around.

"Chongyou is here."

Yesterday, Wu Xuanzhi's kung fu also surprised Huo Yuanjia. A few years ago, he discovered that Wu Xuanzhi was a genius and had a very fast learning speed. He could get started quickly with any moves just a few times.

However, at that time, Wu Xuanzhi was distracted from many of his daily thoughts, such as operating the Wu family's industries, establishing some social charities, and practicing the internal cultivation method that I don't know where to get it.

This time he saw Wu Xuanzhi, he felt a little regretful, thinking that the other party's kung fu was wasted.

Unexpectedly, it grew to a point where everyone could not believe it.

"Chongyou, please help me see how good your junior brothers are?" Huo Yuanjia pulled Wu Xuanzhi and raised his hand to point at everyone and said.

"It's enough to strengthen one's body, but it's far from enough to fight with others." Wu Xuanzhi told the truth.

The modified Huo Family Fist has removed many evil and killing moves, only seeking integrity and opening and closing.

But that's true, if two people really want to fight, at most they will get hurt in some flesh and blood without losing their lives.

"Well said! A good person is enough to strengthen his body! My whole body and mind wish is to strengthen his body. If everyone can strengthen his body, then will the people become a strong people? Wouldn't this country become a strong country? I am a martial artist and do not understand the cultural style, so I don't understand Sainz. What I can do is to spread my kung fu, and the more people I practice, the better." Huo Yuanjia suddenly slapped the pillar next to him and spoke loudly.

Perhaps he was anxious, so he started coughing violently.

Wu Xuanzhi helped him follow his anger, and it took a while before he recovered.

When Huo Yuanjia was young, he had a hot temper, but he was not so radical. Now that he is old this year, his temper has been restrained, but his inner obsession is becoming more and more exaggerated.

If he could practice Taoism, he would probably have reached the "precepts realm" now, and it would not be rare to even condense the "mark".

Wu Xuanzhi agreed with Huo Yuanjia's idea. If a country wants to be strong, it will not be possible to improve its culture alone.

As a great man in later generations said: civilize his spirit and barbarize his body.

If everyone practices martial arts and strengthens themselves, the social atmosphere will inevitably be high and full of enthusiasm. Even if such a society faces short-term difficulties, it will inevitably break the shackles and become stronger.

"Chongyou, I know you have a good brain. What do you think I should do?" Huo Yuanjia looked at Wu Xuanzhi.
Chapter completed!