The vast world

When Zhu Houzhao had a son and a daughter, congratulatory gifts were sent to all sects in every state in the Ming Dynasty.

No matter what you think in your heart, you still have to do enough on the surface.

On this day, righteousness surged into the sky, holy light spread all over the earth, and in endless visions, a person soared into the sky, stood on the sky, merged with the heaven and earth, and resonated with the universe.

Exactly—Wang Yangming!

With his eyes closed, his mind relaxed, he reached the wonderful state where heaven and man are one, and all things are with me, and endless inspiration can burst out in his mind.

The knowledge learned, the mysteries of heaven and earth, the inspiration that bursts out, everything is like burning fire, burning away the excess impurities, and what remains is the essence.

The human world, all natural phenomena, and the mysteries between heaven and earth seem to have lost all disguise. As Wang Yangming observes and comprehends, his realm advances by leaps and bounds.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds."

"Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars."

"What others call vast is so overwhelming that it can only block the sky."

Under the influence of Haoran's righteous energy, his body began to repair rapidly, and his breath also changed accordingly, becoming majestic, vast, broad, and kind.

Wang Yangming, who was reborn from nirvana in Haoran's righteousness, seemed to have become a saint enshrined in the Confucius Temple. Every move he made revealed the demeanor of a sage.

The real scholars in each dynasty of the Ming Dynasty also chose to contribute their efforts at the first opportunity.

"Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, doing good and avoiding evil is observing things."

The foundation of martial arts collapsed, the origin of life was damaged, and he was only one step away from death. Wang Yangming stood up straight, his spirit and will were as brilliant as the sun, and he once again attracted Haoran's righteous energy into his body.

What is strange is that in the face of such a change, Wang Yangming not only did not stop it, but took the initiative to disperse the true essence of hard cultivation, allowing the foundation of martial arts to collapse.

Using spiritual will as a link, he passed on his own power to Wang Yangming and helped Wang Yangming.

At the same time, I also felt a little confused about my future.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and with a soft groan, all things in the world resonated with it, and the awe-inspiring righteousness surged and evolved in thousands of ways.

"good."

The sound of reading aloud spread in all directions, and the light of the holy way shone brighter than ever before, but Confucius appeared with seventy-two sages.

"There is no good or evil body, there are good and evil actions."

"The rolling Yangtze River passes eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure, are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

The invisible spiritual power enveloped the entire Sixteenth Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty like a big net, and a steady stream of spiritual power gathered towards Wang Yangming.

"To pave the way for scholars all over the world, there is nothing wrong with helping you with such an ambitious goal."

Infinite spiritual power is like the twinkling sparks in the night sky. One or two points are not worth mentioning, but when the spiritual will of tens of thousands of scholars come together, it is the supreme power that can change the world.

"If you don't break it, you won't stand it. If you break it, you will stand it."

This time, he will be reborn in Nirvana.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!

On the palace gate, Zhu Houzhao stood with his hands behind his hands, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "Destroy the foundation of martial arts and devote yourself to your Confucianism. Is this your choice, Mr. Wang?"

"The holy way does not ask for help from others, it only exists in my hands."

boom

He has walked out of his own way, and he should be happy about it, not to mention that he will not die yet.

Although it was just a shadow, Confucius seemed to be spiritual for some reason, and his eyes when looking at Wang Yangming were full of appreciation and praise.

"Learning without thinking is a waste; thinking without learning is peril!"

The golden holy light seemed to contain the thoughts and wisdom of the sages and great scholars. Wang Yangming deduced the way forward faster and faster.

"puff"

The sudden change caused Wang Yangming's soaring aura to instantly stop and rapidly decline. Within a short time, he had already fallen to the innate realm, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

The spirit was like fire, lighting up the sky, and igniting Wang Yangming's wisdom. Vast knowledge flowed in his heart, and he concluded a path that was most suitable for him and Confucianism.

The figures danced to the chime bell ceremony and music, and their graceful dance movements were matched with the ancient ritual music. The atmosphere was unusually solemn and solemn, like a celebration or a coronation.

Yongle Dynasty, Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, Yang Pu, Xia Yuanji, Xie Jin and others all made the same choice.

The vast and majestic righteousness poured into Wang Yangming's body, like a wild horse running wild, rampaging through Wang Yangming's body, destroying Wang Yangming's martial arts foundation wantonly.

If Wang Yangming's Dao is realized, it will surely set an unprecedented precedent for Confucianism. It will inherit the Dao of Heaven, respond to the divine mandate in the middle, and respond to the people's hearts below.

The Haoran's righteous energy that entered his body again did not damage Wang Yangming's body anymore. It flowed into his internal organs and limbs like a trickle, helping him repair his body that had become dilapidated due to the collapse of his martial arts foundation.

Wang Hao, Fei Hong, Liang Chu, Mao Ji, and even Li Dongyang in his hometown all contributed their efforts.

Ancient Confucian rituals, dance of eight hundred cents!

"Isn't it right to learn and practice it over time? How wonderful it is to have friends from far away!"

Hongwu Dynasty, Liu Bowen, Song Lian, Lu Chang, Liu Sanwu, Han Yike, Zheng Shiyuan and other learned men smiled slightly, gathered their strength, and turned into a holy light and flew towards Taiwu Dynasty.

A bleak smile appeared on his face, his body quickly became withered, and his life force was almost exhausted.

Today, a Confucian saint will be born!

However, when he was about to die, he didn't have any fear at all, and he was just happy.

With an inaudible cry of admiration, the shadows of Confucius and the seventy-two idlers exploded instantly, turning into thousands of Confucian classics and surrounding Wang Yangming.

Although it was still a long way off, he could already predict that his future would be difficult!

In the Baijia Association, Yang Shen recited "Linjiang Immortal" loudly, and he was full of righteousness, as if an ancient great scholar had arrived.

In the Sun and Moon Academy, Wen Tianxiang sat cross-legged and chanted "Song of Righteousness". His spiritual will was like the sun, bright and blazing.

Seeing him is like seeing a saint.

Haoran's righteous energy filled his body, and the foundation of martial arts collapsed. Wang Yangming suffered a strong backlash, bleeding in the air, and dying.

When martial arts flourished, Confucianism declined. It was time to reverse the decline.

In a daze, he seemed to see himself clearly and the "truth" of the world.

Weng~

The ancient ritual music of bells sounded out of thin air, and figures emerged from the void. They were all tall, crowned, and aloof.

"You have walked your own path and are no longer limited by the shackles of the practice system, but I am still pursuing it!"

He was happy for Wang Yangming, because Wang Yangming had taken a different path, his future prospects were limitless, and the holy path was within reach.

With another line of the essence of mind learning, Wang Yangming's aura began to skyrocket in an instant. In just a moment, his aura surpassed the four realms of divine transformation and reached an unfathomable realm.

"The world is vast!"

His body exuded a mysterious and mysterious wave, like ripples in space, and the infinite righteousness gathered together to form a world belonging to him in front of him.

The world is vast!

In this world that belongs to him, he is the unshakable king. He follows the rules, every word and every action is the truth, and every move is the rule.

There are only two updates today, let’s sort out the plot!
Chapter completed!