The Three Teachings Converge into One: The Path of the Mortal and the Saintly is the Same

Poetry:

Morning light filters through the leaves, casting golden shadows on the steps; tea mist lingers, and tears are secretly wiped away.

Who says there is no bloodshed in times of peace? The heroic souls lie eternally resting on the rocks of the Western Hills.

On the viewing platform, the morning light was already bright, and golden sunlight filtered through the ginkgo branches and leaves.

The bluestone slabs are dappled with light and shadow.

The school bell rang in the distance, clear and melodious.

Like a series of dancing musical notes, it broke the tranquility of the morning.

Lin Wanqing poured Su Qingxuan more hot tea, the rising steam blurring the tears in her eyes.

She said softly:

"So, these four years of peace were bought with your life."

"It's not just me." Su Qingxuan shook his head, his fingertips gently caressing the warm teacup.

My gaze fell on the distant, rolling outline of the Western Hills.

Twenty-seven warriors from the "Candle Dragon" Demon-Suppressing Camp are buried there.

"Over the years, we've been carrying out missions all over the place,"

Twenty-seven warriors from the "Candle Dragon" alone perished.

The sentence they uttered most often before they sacrificed their lives was,

"Mr. Su, protect our country, protect our home."

Su Qingxuan's voice was low and hoarse, carrying an indescribable heaviness:

"The youngest of those soldiers was only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, and they had only been in the army for two or three years."

Many of them don't even know what their parents are doing.

He only knew that he was a soldier and had to protect his country.

They knew they were facing no ordinary enemy.

They are demons from another world, but they possess the bodies of mortals.

When charging into battle, they never showed fear or retreated…

The soldiers' wounds were beyond the reach of ordinary medical treatment.

Only by relying on the true spiritual power of the spirit stream, supplemented by ancient surgical methods, can it be cured.

Therefore, after each surgery, Lingxi would suffer from excessive depletion of her vital energy.

She fainted on the operating table.

Su Qingxuan gave a wry smile: "Do you know, that silly girl..."

Each time I wake up, I immediately pull out the IV needle.

Then they changed the dressings for the other wounded.

She said, "Every minute wasted could mean another soldier suffering a lifelong disability."

"And there are those we don't know about—"

Su Qingxuan turned around, gazing at the bustling city, her eyes gentle yet resolute.

"Foreign officials engaged in fierce debates at the negotiating table, refusing to budge an inch in the name of national interests."

They often prepare materials overnight;

The craftsmen and scholars worked through the night in the workshop, striving to break through a core magical technique.

He hasn't been able to go home even once in several years;

Soldiers brave ice and snow on the frontier, standing guard and patrolling in temperatures as low as minus forty degrees Celsius...

Lin Wanqing took the briefing, her fingertips tracing the cold numbers, and her eyes welled up with tears again.

She knew that behind every number lay a breathtaking battle.

It was a battle between life and death.

"But the crisis was never over." Su Qingxuan's tone became serious again.

"The Northern Rin Federation and the Wuhuan City-State eventually went to war."

This war has been going on for four years and it's still not over.

The Eagle Federation Empire was fanning the flames behind the scenes, continuously supplying them with military equipment; in the first half of this year alone...

They provided the city-state of Uhuan with military supplies of enormous value.

They didn't care how many people died; they only cared about whether they could bring down the Northern Rin Federation.

Is it possible to make huge profits from this?

"The Western Continent is overwhelmed by the problem of displaced people, and is severely internally divided."

The rise of extreme hawks, the surge in xenophobic sentiment, and the increasingly acute regional conflicts have exacerbated tensions.

The Black Lotus Sect took advantage of the situation to infiltrate and develop followers among the refugees, instigating numerous riots by heretical practitioners.

This further exacerbated social unrest.

On the surface, it's a cooperative development of the spiritual energy source in the Dongcang Sea area, but in reality...

Su Qingxuan walked to the huge world map and pressed his finger heavily on the location of the ancient kingdom of Anxi.

"But what... does this have to do with the Demon Lord?" Lin Wanqing asked, puzzled.

"Of course it's related, and it's very important."

Su Qingxuan's fingers slowly traced the ancient land of the two rivers.

"Look here, the ancient lands of Mesopotamia are, besides Bactria..."

The region where medieval civilization originated earliest.

Three to four thousand years ago, the ancient Sulun and Balun civilizations arose there.

Their hieroglyphics, legal codes, and city-states were born.

This land bears a deep imprint of civilization, but...

—Some are glorious, some are dark.

"And the darker aspects, such as medieval human sacrifices and brutal tribal slavery,

Continuous conquests and slaughter...

These negative imprints of civilization, after thousands of years of accumulation,

It has long been integrated into the depths of the earth.

For the Demon Lord who feeds on negative emotions

This is an inexhaustible granary.

"Then what do we do?" Lin Wanqing asked anxiously.

"Should we stop them now?"

Su Qingxuan remained silent for a long time before slowly uttering a single word: "Wait."

"Wait?" Lin Wanqing was stunned. "Why do we have to wait?"

If we wait any longer, the Kingdom of Anshigu will be finished!

"Because now is not the best time." Su Qingxuan turned around.

Looking at her intently, he said, "We haven't been idle these past four years."

Mingde Academy has opened 36 branches worldwide.

The number of students, both online and offline, exceeds one million, including many elders from various states.

Scholars, wealthy merchants, and leaders of spiritual sects.

Many of them have already accepted our concept of "Mind-Body Civilization".

They became our seeds in the local area.

"The 'Mind-Body Harmony' system of the Mental and Physical Health Center"

It has been listed as a project for nationwide promotion by the All-Continental Medical Alliance.

It has cured countless patients with damaged minds and spirits, keeping them away from the erosion of demonic thoughts.

On the front lines between the Northern Rin Federation and the Wuhuan City-State, our medical team...

It has already treated more than 100,000 war trauma patients.

Many of those who recovered became peace advocates.

"The 'Spiritual Stations' have already covered 30% of urban communities nationwide."

And it began to expand beyond its own territory.

Over the past four years, we have resolved tens of thousands of social conflicts.

It reduced the growth of evil thoughts.

Many people who once despaired of life,

Here, I rediscovered the meaning of life.

"We are sowing seeds of goodness."

And they are plotting war, sowing hatred and death.

A cold glint flashed in Su Qingxuan's eyes.

"We must wait, wait for them to make the first move, and wait to see their true intentions."

Exposed to the entire continent,

When all the people on the mainland can see clearly who is truly upholding peace,

Who is creating this disaster? By then—”

He spoke each word clearly and forcefully:

"We will take action, not only with force, but also with civilization."

Using the wisdom passed down through tens of thousands of years of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the principle of the unity of the three schools of thought.

Tell the world:

There is another path to take.

A path that does not rely on plunder, oppression, or the creation of fear and hatred.

The path to universal harmony lies in benevolence, compassion, and wisdom.

Lin Wanqing stared blankly at Su Qingxuan, and suddenly understood.

For the past four years, Su Qingxuan has seemingly been steadily and unhurriedly promoting "moral civilization."

In reality, they are playing a grand game that concerns the fate of all human civilization.

He wasn't passively defending, but actively...

To build a new civilization system.

When the old, domineering system collapses due to its own greed and corruption,

This new civilization system can immediately take over.

To prevent human civilization from falling into a period of discontinuity and darkness,

This also prevents the Demon Lord from taking advantage of any weakness.

"So next," Su Qingxuan looked at Lin Wanqing, his gaze gentle yet firm.

"You should expedite the finalization of the 'New Treatise on the Three Schools,' especially the last volume, 'On Knowledge and Action.'"

The publication of the first few volumes caused a huge sensation throughout mainland China.

Many people say that this book helped them find their lost selves.

I want to finish the final volume within three months and translate it into twelve languages.

Through Mingde Academy's nationwide distribution network, it was sent to destinations around the world in real time.

"When war breaks out, when people are lost and desperate,

This book should be a beacon in their hearts, illuminating their path forward.

They need to understand that war and hatred are not the only ways to solve problems.

Compassion and wisdom are the ultimate destination of human civilization.

"Lingxi will continue to improve its 'body-mind harmony' system and establish an international medical rescue team."

Once war breaks out, it will create a large number of patients with post-traumatic stress disorder.

We need to have sufficient capacity to treat them.

At the same time, she also needs to lead her research team to develop it as soon as possible.

These pills effectively resist the corrosive effects of demonic energy, preparing you for future battles.

Establish a detailed database.

At the same time, Chi Ying also had to lead the "Candle Dragon" Demon Suppression Camp and the "Torch" Group.

Conduct targeted, practical training to be prepared to respond to any emergencies.

"And I," Su Qingxuan looked towards the eastern horizon, where the sun was rising.

The radiant glow of the sunset painted the entire sky a golden hue.

"I'm going to see someone."

"Who?"

“He,” Su Qingxuan said softly, her tone tinged with respect.

"There are some things that need final preparation."

It's time to reveal some of our trump cards...

Outside the window, the city's hustle and bustle gradually rose.

The aroma of breakfast stalls wafted on the breeze, mingled with the scents of students.

Laughter and the honking of carriages and horses,

Everything was so ordinary, so peaceful.

But Su Qingxuan knew that beneath this tranquility, the undercurrents had already surged into a raging storm.

The war between the Northern Rin Federation and the Wuhuan City-State was merely the prelude to this unprecedented catastrophe.

The invasion of Anshigu by the Eagle Empire and the city-states of Canaan is imminent.

Meanwhile, the Demon Lord's true form, deep within the Ruins of Return, was opening its gaping maw.

Waiting for a hearty meal...

This time, however, he was not prepared to fight alone.

With four women by his side, they were his strongest support and his gentlest concern.

There are the "Torchbearer" group and the "Candle Dragon" Demon-Suppressing Camp; they are a group of fearless warriors.

They are willing to dedicate everything to protecting this country.

There are hundreds of millions of people who quietly dedicate themselves to their ordinary jobs.

They keep this country running with their sweat and hard work.

It also supports the hope of human civilization.

And then there's the ever-burning flame of civilization, passed down for tens of thousands of years...

"Wanqing," he suddenly turned around, a warm smile on his face.

"Come out for a walk with me."

Look at this city, look at these people we're risking our lives to protect.

"Okay." Lin Wanqing nodded vigorously and reached out to grasp his hand.

His hands were still a little cold, but they carried a reassuring power.

The two walked side by side, blending into the morning crowd.

At the breakfast stall, an elderly woman with gray hair...

He was deftly serving soy milk and fried dough sticks to the customers, his face beaming with a simple, honest smile.

Her son serves in the army on the frontier, and her daughter is a doctor; although they see each other infrequently...

But she always said, "The children are doing something meaningful."

As a mother, I'm proud.

On the bus, a little boy with a schoolbag...

He offered his seat to an elderly man who was using a cane.

The old man smiled, patted his head, and took a piece of candy out of his pocket and handed it to him.

The little boy took the candy, said "Thank you, Grandpa," and smiled brightly.

In the park, an elderly couple was strolling hand in hand.

The old man was holding a radio, which was playing traditional Chinese opera.

The old lady was carrying a birdcage, inside which a thrush was singing merrily.

They've been together through countless seasons and weathered countless storms.

Now I only wish for peaceful years and a quiet old age.

Inside the bookstore, a young girl was standing in front of the bookshelves.

I am reading "New Theories on the Three Schools" carefully.

She had a focused expression on her face, and would occasionally take out her notebook.

I'll write down some of my thoughts.

Sunlight streamed through the window and fell upon her.

It was as if she was gilded with a golden halo.

As Su Qingxuan watched all this, the smile on her face grew increasingly gentle.

He suddenly stopped and said softly, "It's worth it."

"What?" Lin Wanqing turned to look at him.

"All of this is worth protecting with my life."

Su Qingxuan looked at Lin Wanqing, his eyes flashing with determination.

"No matter the cost, we cannot let darkness devour this light."

Lin Wanqing gripped his hand tightly and nodded vigorously: "Yes, let's do it together."

In the morning light, their shadows were stretched long, very long.

They walked side by side in the bustling crowd.

Just like an ordinary couple.

No one knew that this gentle man in the blue robe...

They are the guardians of this country and the hope of all human civilization.

No one knew that an ultimate battle concerning the fate of humanity was quietly brewing.

But Su Qingxuan and Lin Wanqing knew that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead...

No matter how powerful the forces of darkness may be, they will stand shoulder to shoulder and forge ahead.

Because they believe that light will ultimately triumph over darkness, and justice will ultimately prevail over evil.

Because they believe that as long as there is love, kindness, and hope in their hearts,

The flame of civilization will never be extinguished...

It is:

The warmth of everyday life touches the heart, and the bustling city life seems to pass by peacefully.

May my humble body support the sun and moon, and may the flame of civilization illuminate a thousand autumns.