Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: The beginning of the game is full of comprehension

The cold wind blows outside the window.

The aroma of wine overflowed in the house.

When he opened the door, a smell of alcohol mixed with hot air rushed into his nose.

It makes people unable to help but stamp their feet to warm themselves up.

It's best to serve Erliang Shao Dao with a plate of kidney beans. The taste is so delicious.

Li Xiang walked in and looked around.

There are already a lot of people sitting scattered in the tavern, in twos and threes, eating wine, pumping fists, and talking about something. 33

Most of the guests who come here are dressed simply, wearing only a clean cotton coat.

Most of these people are workers and small traders in the city, as well as some children from hundreds of families who have come to support city construction in recent days.

As for the richer masters, rich households, and Confucian scholars, they will never come here.

Such noisy places will disturb their purity.

After searching for a while, Li Xiang saw that Lu Ban and Bian Que were sitting in the northeast corner of the room.

Li Xiang walked over by himself, and as soon as he got closer, he heard the two people seeming to be arguing about something.

"It's so outrageous."

"These Confucian scholars are so shameless. They clearly don't understand anything, but they are still here messing around and giving random orders."

"Brother Lu, calm down your anger, Brother Lu, calm down your anger."

"They are all just talking heads. I really don't know what the county guard wanted to do by sending them here."

"Maybe you can't stand having them next to your ears all day long, so your ears are calloused?"

"Hahahaha, it's interesting. I'm afraid the county guard is really annoying them."

The two of them started laughing again while arguing.

Talking about the fun, he even picked up the wine glass and drank it with a few kidney beans. It was a great pleasure.

Li Xiang listened carefully.

It seems that Confucian scholars have come to the county again. These Confucian scholars from the county are very arrogant and can't stand the behavior of Lu Ban and other disciples of hundreds of schools. They point fingers, which makes Lu Ban furious.

"Brother Lu, why are you angry over these trivial things?"

"Now that Confucianism is so powerful, we just have to tolerate it for the time being. When the day comes, you see, this world will definitely be the world of hundreds of our schools."

"These pedantic people will eventually fall behind the times."

Bian Que picked up the wine glass and let out a long sigh.

"It's a pity that I don't know if our generation will ever see that day."

"Why are you thinking so much? Today, Brother Lu, you broke through the mirror and entered the seventh level. It's time to congratulate you, but it's a revelation!"

"Come on, come on, fill it up!"

They were changing glasses, drinking and having fun, while the two of them were talking.

Suddenly he saw Li Xiang next to him, and Lu Ban was startled. The kidney beans in his mouth flew out.

"Good boy, why didn't you say anything even though you were here?"

"I didn't feel you coming at all, that's weird."

"Come on, come on, sit down, sit down, congratulations today, would you like to come and have a glass of wine too?"

With that said, Lu Ban took Li Xiang over from the side, placed him on a stool, and pushed over a plate of kidney beans.

"Hahahaha, Brother Lu, stop teasing other children!"

"Come, come, let's have wine and wine!"

As Bian Que spoke, he called the waiter and brought a jar of apricot blossoms from behind.

This is a specialty of Yaoji Tavern. According to legend, the brewers are teenage girls who picked apricot flowers and put them in grain to brew.

If you smell it carefully, you can still smell the woman's body fragrance.

Of course, I don’t know what it means that there are no women in Yaoji Tavern.

"No, no, if I keep drinking too much, I will miss work tomorrow."

"At that time, those Confucian scholars will find a reason again, and I don't know how they will arrange it for you and me."

Lu Ban drank the last glass and said angrily.

"Oh, sooner or later, one day, let that guy understand who is the mainstream."

Listen to the two people arguing.

Li Xiang spoke softly and asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"Master Lu, Mr. Bian, what is the difference between Bai School and Confucianism?"

"Why can't I figure it out?"

I looked at the little guy.

Bian Que smiled and brought a stack of kidney beans.

"Hey!"

"Good boy, come here, let me test you."

"Do you know Confucianism and what Confucianism practices?"

Li Xiang thought for a while.

"Of course, it is to read the admonitions of the saints, understand the laws of tomorrow and the earth, understand the great road, and understand the sages."

Bian Que nodded.

"Nature is so infallible."

"But you also know where the power of Confucianism comes from?"

"From the human race itself?"

"Ah? How do you know?"

Bian Que was stunned for a moment, and the wine glass in his hand was also hanging in the air.

He was surprised, how could a child reveal the core key of Confucianism?

"Hehe, when I followed the teacher before, the teacher talked about something."

Li Xiang prevaricated.

However, Bai Ze's appearance was recalled in his mind. At that time, Bai Ze's cultivation seemed to be very close to Confucianism and Taoism, but it was extremely damaged.

Li Xiang has always been confused.

The immortal way cultivates the mind, and the martial arts refines the Qi and blood.

Only Confucianism and Taoism are very magical.

If you read and understand the truth, you can attract awe-inspiring energy into your body, and you will be blessed by Confucianism and Taoism.

It's very weird.

It is said that it appeals to the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not benevolent and treats all things as stupid dogs. It treats everyone equally, so why should it favor the human race?

Especially what Bai Ze said, in ancient times, the human race was almost extinct, and Confucianism and Taoism had never been heard of in that era.

Therefore, Li Xiang speculated that the so-called Confucianism and Taoism should be the Tao of the human race itself, which can be regarded as the power of humanity and the power of living beings.

Confucianism and Taoism are clear principles, and most of what he does is beneficial to the human race.

This way should be the way of living beings!

As expected, Bian Que soon told him about the origin of Confucianism.

This was originally a special force that was beneficial to the human race, and was later used to promote Confucianism and Taoism.

The three Confucian scholars covered the sky with one hand and implanted the existential concepts of Confucianism and Taoism into the way of heaven. Only then did Confucianism and Taoism flourish.

Even after cultivating Haoran Qi, it can suppress all spirits and destroy evil spirits, which is simply domineering and extraordinary.

But now humanity is gradually declining, and Confucianism has also fallen a lot.

"To say it's too far is too far."

"brat."

"Didn't you ask, what is the difference between Bai Jia and Confucianism?"

Bian Que stretched out his hand, and a bit of light blue air floated in his palm.

Looking closer, it seems that you can still smell some fragrance of vegetation.

"Look, what's the difference between this and Haoran Qi?"

"It seems like it, but it feels very different."

"It seems, it seems that he doesn't rely on the way of heaven?"

Li Xiang spoke softly, but Bian Que's eyes changed in surprise.

"Whose disciple is this? Why is he so smart?"

"Do you have a master? Why don't you come to my thatched cottage and study pharmacopoeia with me?"

With that said, Bian Que took Li Xiang's hand, two gleams of light fell in his eyes, and the trace of drunkenness disappeared.

At this age, one can understand the essence of Confucianism and Taoism, and can also point out the difference between one's own strength and awe-inspiring energy.

Bian Que was shocked!

This is outrageous.

A genius!

This kid is destined for me!!

"Uh-huh, I, I have a teacher."

"Hug, I'm sorry!"

moment.

Bian Que's eyes turned to stone, his whole aura plummeted, and Lu Ban beside him could not stop laughing.

Sure enough, this pain cannot be borne by him alone.

You should also feel the pain of seeing such a talented person unable to be accepted as a disciple, dear friend!

No gossip, just a lot of noise.

The two joked with each other a few words and drank a few plates of wine before the topic finally came back.

"The theory of hundreds of schools of thought is more like new learning."

"Nowadays, the power of human beings is weak, and the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism is no longer as smooth as before. It is difficult to get feedback from heaven just by simply reading and chanting scriptures."

"It's more about joining the world and making contributions to the human race."

"Our current Hundred Schools have actually simplified the question of Confucianism and Taoism, and are more inclined to gain strength by making contributions to the human race."

“Closer to the original way of life.”

Bian Que explained concisely and comprehensively.

Now that there are no saints, Confucianism and Taoism are increasingly declining, and some changes must be made to revitalize this Taoism.

You may not have noticed, but all major dynasties are now encouraging the practice of Confucianism and Taoism. Confucian students are even exempted from taxes and corvee, and receive favors from the court.

However, among Confucianism and Taoism, there are still few great Confucians born.

This shows how difficult it is to practice Confucianism and Taoism today.

In such an environment, there should be changes!

If it is poor, it will change, if it changes, it will be general, and if it is general, it will last.

Baijia is the product of today. It abandons the Confucian practice of asking the mind, opens the way, starts from the bottom, benefits all people, and gains strength.

Just doing this has aroused the indignation of many orthodox Confucianism cultivators, who bluntly said that rituals have collapsed, music has collapsed, and Taoism has declined.

The work of hundreds of schools of thought is closer to the people, unlike Confucianism and Taoism, which inevitably attracts ridicule from others.

But no matter how much they laugh at it.

The momentum of change has already risen, and the Qingyun Palace has already nodded.

I just want to continue the trend of a hundred schools of thought contending, innovating the old and bringing forth the new. No matter who is right or wrong, let time verify it.

It would be best to take advantage of this collision of general trends and emerge a saint.

However, change is still difficult, and the influence of traditional Confucianism is too great and deep-rooted to be shaken.

Even talented people like Lu Ban Bian Que can only start from these border towns.

As he talked, the explanation turned into a complaint.

Everyone seemed to pay lip service to their change.

Put it into practice, but there are troubles everywhere.

Wang's orders are like waste paper and are only useful within the capital.

After leaving the capital, thousands of Confucian scholars looked down upon them, a group of children from hundreds of families.

I don't even think they can achieve anything.

Although there have been many figures in Baijia in recent years, none of them can really shake up the general trend. They are all just hanging around at the bottom.

There have been many third-grade scholars.

But, holy!

Even if it’s just a semi-saint!

But there was no sign of it.

In this way, people from all walks of life will inevitably laugh at him.

Only in Daliang, hundreds of schools are now barely prosperous. The king of Liang sought change, split Confucianism into sects, and merged hundreds of schools into one lineage.

But even so, the Baijia still cannot really compete with Confucianism. Beyond Daliang, the Baijia is still extremely difficult.

"Is there a possibility?"

"I mean maybe?"

"That is, when we seek change, we don't need to change it so radically."

"Take the essence and discard the dross."

"I probably understand that Bai Jia is the new form of Confucianism, the product of changes."

"With serving the human race as the core, building the human race as much as possible is less important than culture, but more important than practice."

"It avoids the shortcomings of the weakening of humanity and the way of heaven no longer favoring the human race, allowing Confucian cultivators to more easily break through in cultivation."

"Is it right?"

Bian Que and Lu Ban nodded.

This guy's understanding is a bit outrageous.

At this age, it is extraordinary to be able to understand the changes in general trends.

However, immediately after, Li Xiang spoke again, which shocked the two of them.

"But?"

“Do we have to all change?”

"Confucianism has been passed down for eternity, and there must be its essence. Asking the mind and seeking the truth, and being kind to all people. This is an extremely perfect cultivation process."

"Abandoning it completely might be a little too outrageous."

"All saints are educated, but they just work and serve. How are they different from machines?"

"Is it possible that in the end of the cultivation of hundreds of schools of cultivation, it will become a piece of stone, a piece of equipment that only knows how to serve the human race?"

Li Xiang asked in surprise.

Baijia's changes seem to be a little too outrageous.

It's a bit like Zhu Chengxue's extreme changes.

He deviated from his original intention and became a little confused.

Hearing what Li Xiang said, the two of them were suddenly stunned.

It seems so.

Since the two began to practice, they have attached great importance to practice and ignored culture. They did not do any homework on the allusions of saints, but just blindly introduced the old and brought out the new, hoping to better perfect the Tao of hundreds of schools of thought.

Think about it.

Bian Que opened his mouth.

"Sir, can you elaborate?"

"What is enlightenment?"

Li Xiang frowned and began to think.

"Confucian classics are all written by our ancestors."

"What do you want?"

"Naturally, it is to make offerings to all living beings in the world, so that they can seek enlightenment and wisdom, no longer be stupid, and no longer eat their hair and drink their blood."

"This is education."

I just heard what Li Xiang said.

The two frowned again.

"No."

"This will not solve the problems that Baijia is encountering now."

"Writing books and biographies, and spreading kindness and wisdom, hundreds of schools of thought are not bad at it, but the acceptance level among Confucian scholars is too low."

"There are many academies in Kyoto, and there are hundreds of great Confucians giving lectures, but not many people are willing to listen."

"Although it is easier to transcend the limitations of heaven and earth and ascend to the position of great Confucianism by practicing Buddhism, there are very few people who are willing to follow it."

"This is not an unwillingness to practice the virtue of education, but a lack of education."

Luban spoke.

At this time, he had already grabbed all the drinks in front of him.

He and Bian Que no longer regarded Li Xiang as a child, but discussed the current changes in Baijia with him very formally.

Naturally, there are people among hundreds of schools who write books and biographies and carry out educational activities, but the effect is very poor.

Any change that wants to be implemented will encounter resistance.

Confucianism, a behemoth that has been passed down for countless years, is especially so when it comes to reform. It involves so many things that it is unimaginable.

Li Xiang was stunned.

He took a breath and asked curiously.

"Why do you all think."

"The journey of enlightenment can only educate Confucian students."

"Are these living beings in front of you not human beings and not worthy of enlightenment?"

One word fell.

Bian Que and Lu Ban's eyes flashed with light at the same time.

Somehow, they seemed to sense their own path to becoming a great Confucian.

However, at the seventh level, he actually felt that he would be a great Confucian in the future.

This is simply unbelievable.

I just thought about it for a long time, but couldn't really think about it.

Suddenly, Bian Que stood up, straightened out his clothes and undressed his clothes.

Then he bowed heavily to Li Xiang.

"Little, little sir."

"Students are stupid, please tell me sir!"

Some people died, but not completely...

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