Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 846: Mustache’s No Return: Blitz on Narnia!

My name is Chen Luo, Daxuan Faxiang, the Taoist master of the human race.

I never expected that I just turned into an ordinary person casually, and finally became Wang Yangming.

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At first, Chen Luo didn't notice much, after all, the name Wang Yun and Wang Bo'an was too common.

Until he realized that "heart is reason", Chen Luo finally realized it!

Wang Yangming, whose real name was Wang Yun, courtesy name Bo'an, later changed his name to Wang Shouren, nicknamed Yangming, was a master of mind studies.

In Chen Luo's memory, Wang Yangming in the history of his previous life was born extraordinary, and his mother was pregnant for fourteen months. At the beginning of the birth, the grandmother dreamed that the **** of the sky, wearing Feiyu, was preached in the clouds, holding a baby, and descending from the sky. That's why his grandfather named him "Yun", and the place where he lived was also named "Ruiyun Tower".

It's just that although Wang Yangming is smart, he couldn't speak until he was five years old. An eminent monk passed by his home, saw Wang Yangming, and said, "What a boy, it's a pity that the truth is broken." His ancestor heard the words, according to the "Analects of Confucius Wei Linggong" "Knowledge and benevolence cannot keep it; although you have it, you must He changed his name to "Shouren" and then Wang Shouren spoke up.

But what is the situation now?

Wang Yangming also appeared in this world, and then he was pierced by his own soul?

…

Chen Luo quickly shook his head, dismissing the idea.

Judging from the memories of Wang Yun that I have obtained, his knowledge is not the way of learning by heart. Although there are some clues, it is not thinking.

Chen Luo then thought about the condition of this body—it was congenitally defective.

At first, Chen Luo thought that it was the power of the heavens that had faded, which created a batch of incomplete auras, and Wang Yun was just one of the unlucky ones. But if you look backwards from the perspective that this body is Wang Yangming, there seems to be something wrong with my judgment.

Currently known, there are some connections between this world and the world of my previous life, and one of the important connections is the mysterious "Purple Firmament Palace". And outside of Zixiao Palace, those famous characters in the history books in their previous lives also have similar parallel worlds in this world.

Such as Kong Sheng, such as Li Qinglian, such as Su Poxian, such as Wen Yunsun...

What about Wang Yangming?

In terms of academic achievements, Wang Yangming is called the second sage after Kong Sheng. The study of mind is a systematic turn of Confucianism after the rampant Confucianism. It perfectly combines principles and actions, and its thoughts have far-reaching influence.

The Confucianism of Confucius has illuminated the ages, but the ages will eventually come to an end. Facing the approaching long night, it was Wang Yangming who held up the torch of thought again...

Put this in this world, and then create another good luck realm to chase after Kong Sheng. It shouldn't be a big problem, right?

However, there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and the four rituals seal the sky. In the current era, even saints cannot come out.

Not to mention Wang Yangming!

Aside from other things, the set of "There is nothing outside the heart" of Xinxue is simply a killer in this extraordinary world where truth can be realized!

"So...the Wang Yangming in this world is an unfinished work, so it's innate!" A strange feeling rose in Chen Luo's heart, "In other words, the chip of Wang Yangming's type requires three-nanometer lithography machine, but God knows you don’t have it, so you can’t make it..."

Then what happened to me?

Chen Luo rubbed his brows, feeling as if he had been tricked by the Dao of Heaven.

In the future, when warriors transform into mortals, the Dao of Heaven will guide them, and this guidance is the so-called opportunity for enlightenment; but for Chen Luo, since the Dao of Martial Arts has not yet connected with the Dao of Heaven, there is no chance to talk about it.

The way of heaven is not giving opportunities, but dumping the pot!

This scene is like——

Apple wants to develop a new system, but its strength is limited, so it can't make it, so it outsources it to Huaqiangbei to try...

That's right, Wu Dao is that Huaqiangbei!

Damn it, the more I think about it, the more it smells like this.

God, are you the father or am I the father?

But don't say it, at least Chen Luo has taken the first step in the right way - mind is reason!

Being able to realize this truth does not mean that Wang Yangming's physical body gave Chen Luo much help.

First of all, the orthodoxy of the bamboo forest originated from Lu Xiangshan and passed down from Chen Xianzhang, which is already a branch of Xinxue. As a disciple of the bamboo forest, although Chen Luo has not received formal teaching, the essence of mind learning is the same as the enlightenment of Buddhism, which is hidden in every action of daily life.

Chen Luo was more or less influenced by his senior brothers and sisters, and a seed was planted in his heart. After all, in martial arts, whether it is Ding Xin Yuan or Zen Buddhism, "cultivation of the mind" is involved.

Then, Chen Luo became a true Confucian scholar because of his transformation, and he felt the charm of Confucianism firsthand. For Chen Luo, whose deity is the master of martial arts, his understanding of Confucian principles is naturally extremely sensitive.

Finally, there is the most critical thing - "Master Fang"! It was his vicious "heaven is reason" that pushed Chen Luo to explore "heart is reason".

Combined with a little bit of memory from the previous life, the combination of so many factors allowed Chen Luo to successfully enlighten the "mind is reason" and step into the realm of third-rank great Confucianism.

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"So, my way of becoming a mortal is to comprehend the learning of the mind? My scabbard is the sheath of the learning of the mind?" Chen Luoruo thought.

Buddhism was born, Taoism avoided the world, and Confucianism entered the world.

From the perspective of the characteristics of the mind, the pursuit of "consummation in the career of entering the world with the state of mind of being out of the world" is exactly in line with the direction of martial arts.

But the problem is——

Chen Luo doesn't know how to learn by heart!

He also knows that in addition to the "mind is reason" as the foundation of the three main points of the study of the mind, there are also "unity of knowledge and action" and "enhancement of conscience", but how to realize this?

The literal meaning is easy to understand, but what can be done to resonate with the Dao of Heaven?

"Even if it's outsourcing, you have to give me a design drawing..." Chen Luo raised his head, looked at the sky again, and muttered in the air.

"Brother Wang Xian... what outsourcing?" Leng Hanbing looked at the advanced Confucian in front of him, and asked softly.

"Ah, it's nothing, I have some feelings, I'm rude." Chen Luo quickly waved his hand.

Leng Hanbing shook his head: "It's normal for a newcomer to the realm of great Confucianism to touch the principles of the holy way. It's normal for a moment to be full of thoughts. Brother, you don't need to apologize."

"Even when Li Qinglian first became a great Confucian, she said that she was 'full-hearted and vigorous, wanting to go up to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon'! Normal, normal!"

"It's just my suggestion just now, I wonder what my brother thinks?"

Chen Luo looked at Leng Hanbing and refilled a cup of tea for him.

It is also a coincidence that after Chen Luo anonymously reported to Wenchang Pavilion about Ruan Zhu of the Mo family, Wenchang Pavilion took it very seriously and directly sent Leng Hanbing, who was on business in Wuzhou, to investigate.

Leng Hanbing had just finished his work today, but ran into Chen Luo, who was full of righteousness, and knew that there was a new great Confucian who had broken through the realm, so he followed the position of Zhengqi Yunxiao to find himself.

The previous "Master Fang" also sensed Leng Hanbing's arrival, so he left in a panic.

After communicating with Chen Luo, he learned that Chen Luo was not a member of a big family, so he invited Chen Luo to join Wenchang Pavilion.

"Brother Leng, I have just entered the third rank, and it may take some time to settle down. I'm afraid I can't afford the position of Wenchang Pavilion." Chen Luo politely declined.

You have to find a way to continue enlightening yourself, how can you go to Wenchang Pavilion as an errand?

"Wang Xiandi, I didn't make it clear." After hearing Chen Luo's refusal, Leng Hanbing quickly explained, "After you join Wenchang Pavilion, you won't have a specific job."

"It's just a name, and you can receive the salary of Wenchang Pavilion!"

"There are no less than a thousand Confucian scholars with names and surnames in Wenchang Pavilion, but only one tenth of them actually walk in Wenchang Pavilion!"

"Counting the positions in various state capitals and serving as academic and political positions, there are only three or four hundred."

"Most of them are idle jobs."

Seeing the puzzled expression on Chen Luo's face, Leng Hanbing explained: "First of all, after joining Wenchang Pavilion, you can accept the tasks of Wenchang Pavilion and exchange for the resources of Wenchang Pavilion, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of Confucianism."

"The old man made a fortune... No, the first great Confucian cultural treasure of the old man was refined with the resources exchanged in Wenchang Pavilion."

"Secondly, it is also convenient for the great Confucianists of my Daxuan to find like-minded friends and improve each other on the path of the holy way."

Chen Luo smiled lightly, and planned to refuse: "This matter, please bear with me..."

Just halfway through Chen Luo's words, he saw the smile on Leng Hanbing's face shrinking, he interrupted Chen Luo with apology, turned his wrist, took out a big seal, sensed it for a moment, and quickly got up, Handed Chen Luo a pair of jade slips: "Brother Wang, there is an unexpected change, and it is inconvenient for me to stay for a long time. This is the jade slip of the status of a great scholar in Wenchang Pavilion. If you figure it out, it is easy to directly inspire this jade with your soul."

After finishing speaking, Leng Hanbing was about to leave, and Chen Luo hurriedly called to stop him.

"Brother Leng, wait a moment!"

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Leng Hanbing looked at Chen Luo, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "It's not something urgent and confidential, it's okay to tell you."

"I just received information from the Southern Wilderness that the Tiger Clan sent troops to Narnia to attack and kill the Lion Clan!"

"This old man is going to King Jing's Mansion to participate in the assessment of the threat of the Tiger Clan's movements to my Daxuan, so as to take the next step!"

Chen Luo's complexion changed when he heard the words: "The Tiger Clan is attacking the Lion Clan?"

"An order from Feng Nanzhi?"

Jiang Lenghanbing looked at him suspiciously, Chen Luo coughed dryly, and said: "I have been studying in southern Xinjiang all the year round, and I heard that the Tiger Clan has not shown their fangs for decades under the leadership of the empress Feng Nanzhi. Why did Fan suddenly start?"

Leng Hanbing sighed: "The Empress is a generalist, and knows that the Tiger Clan and the Human Clan will benefit from cooperation, and lose from fighting. These years, they have been suppressing the main fighters in the Tiger Clan!"

"But it is said that now the Empress has started a life-and-death test in order to advance to the Ancestral Demon Realm."

"At present, the Tiger Clan is the leader of the original Winged Tiger Vein and will not return to power!"

"Some time ago, many great sages of the tiger tribe were assassinated. According to the intelligence, Feng Bugui found that the lion tribe was also involved, so they brazenly raised their troops."

"However, the lion clan is the subordinate clan of the tiger clan after all, and it's hard for the various clans in the Southern Wilderness to say anything, but guards are always necessary!"

"The wind doesn't return!" Chen Luo felt worried when he heard this name, he looked at Leng Hanbing, "Brother Leng, if I join Wenchang Pavilion now, can I go to King Jing's Mansion with you?" , understand the war?"

Leng Hanbing froze for a moment, then nodded: "Of course!"

…

Rewind the time to a day ago, when Chen Luo hadn't realized "mind is reason", Nanhuang, Weihushan.

Hundreds of great saints gathered in the square in front of the stone hall, and a strange emotion accumulated in the square.

Since this period of time, the great sage of the tiger tribe has been assassinated many times. Two days ago, even the head of the shadow tiger lineage was assassinated, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Who is so bold to provoke the Tiger Clan!

The most important thing is that it succeeded!

It seems that the tiger clan has been restrained for too long, making people forget the majesty of their first clan in the southern wilderness.

There were rumors within the Tiger Clan before, saying that Feng Bugui was trying to change Feng Nanzhi's strategy of "resting and recuperating" and lifting the ban on leaving the mountain for the rest of the Tiger Clan. Tiger Clan can no longer keep it.

Today, the great sages of all lines were summoned to Weihu Mountain. Such a scene hadn't happened in several years.

It seems that the acting patriarch who is newly in power seems to have made some big moves.

"Hmph... Your Majesty entered the life and death test, and this kind of thing happened, it's hard to guarantee..." A tiger clan sage snorted coldly, and was slapped on the head just as he was about to speak. He turned his head and saw It was his elder brother who hit him, and he said helplessly, "Brother..."

"Aren't you the only one who is smart?" The second-rank great sage glared at his younger brother, "You have nothing to hide."

"Our capital has surrendered, you just obey the orders and act, don't talk so much nonsense!"

As he spoke, he gave him a wink, and the slightly smaller tiger clan sage immediately reacted and nodded: "Well, follow the order."

I don't know why, after he said this, he suddenly felt lighter, as if someone looked away from him.

A moment later, the figure who had suffered a stroke from the stone palace slowly walked out, and behind him, a great sage of the tiger clan pressed a great sage of the lion clan.

Feng Buguiyi showed his face, the aura of the ancestor monster all over his body spread, blood-colored clouds quickly gathered in the sky, and the originally lively square immediately became quiet.

Feng Bugui was hailed as the number one pride in the Tiger Clan in the early years, and now he is in the realm of the ancestor monster, Mu Qiang of the Monster Clan, no matter what the tiger clan great sages are thinking at this time, they look at Feng Bugui There is always a bit of reverence in it.

Feng Bugui's gaze swept around, and every great sage of the Tiger Clan present felt as if they were being watched by Feng Bugui's gaze, and their blood also boiled.

Feng Bugui opened his mouth, the voice was not loud, but it exploded in the ears of every great sage present: "Good morning, my brothers and sisters!"

"My honorable Tiger Clan warriors!"

"I stand here today, and I regret to tell you a piece of news."

"The dignity of the tiger clan is gone!"

"The past half month has been the darkest half month in the history of the Tiger Clan! A total of fifteen great saints were assassinated and died on the land of the Tiger Clan!"

"I never thought that the Tiger Clan would have such a day!"

"Some people think that all the teeth and sharp claws of the Tiger Clan have fallen off, and they think that the name of the first Clan Tiger Clan is not worthy of the name!"

"They said with a disdainful smile, the first family? They dare not even go out of the mountains, so they can only call themselves in their dens."

"They brazenly challenged us!"

"I seem to see the future of the Tiger Clan, which is a future without dignity!"

"My child is moaning and struggling. He said, I am a proud tiger clan. What greets him is only ridicule and beating!"

"The fur is spread on the ground to make a blanket, the bones are used to soak in wine, and the blood essence has become a powerful resource for other races!"

"All of this will happen! Sooner or later it will happen! Or, it is happening!"

"In our north, the powerful race that took away our ancestral homeland is becoming stronger!"

"And us?"

"However, I have been assassinated again and again!"

"I don't want revenge! The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. They were assassinated because they were too weak."

"But I think, when we haven't reached that future, what should we do!"

"Assassination? That's not our Tiger Clan's style!"

"We will crush and tear up and make our enemies fearful!"

"It's time to restore the majesty of the Tiger Clan!"

"It's time to tell Nan Huang that the blood of the tiger clan is the blood of the king!"

"The strong must rule over the weak, and only the born weak would consider it cruel."

"I want to change that humiliating future!"

"You! My warriors! Are you willing to fight for the sake of the race and change the future?"

"You guys! Are you willing to tell Nanhuang that our Tiger Clan is the strongest!"

Feng Bugui almost yelled out the last sentence.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The great sages of the tiger tribe in the square were almost ignited by the words of the wind not returning, and they shouted one by one.

After the great sages had been clamoring for a while, the wind did not return before they stretched out their hands, signaled for silence, and spoke again.

"About the assassination, there is already a clue!"

"At least it is certain that the Lion Clan is involved!"

"The Lion Clan! Our servants, our servants! How dare you attack your master!"

"Who gave them the guts!"

"Is it those bloodlines?"

Fengbugui paused, and said again: "Today, I, Fengbugui, as the ancestor demon, beg you!"

"Let's fight!"

"Use your blood, use your soul, let the roar of the tiger resound through the sky again!"

"Tell Nan Huang that your king is back!"

In an instant, the roar of tigers resounded in the square.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Feng Bugui directly grabbed the sealed Lion Clan Great Sage, and said loudly: "At this time tomorrow, I want to see the Lion Clan's defeat!"

"Blitz on Narnia!"

"Now, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Bugui immediately popped out a sharp claw, and with a strong stroke, he immediately cut off the head of the Great Sage of the Lion Clan. In an instant, blood splattered, stimulating the nerves of every Great Sage of the Tiger Clan.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

…

One day later, in Narnia at this time, the setting sun is like blood.

The blood almost soaked the ground, looking at it, there are countless corpses of the lion clan lying on the ground, and the tiger clan is swimming among the corpses, dividing the useful parts, collecting the blood that has not yet dried up, and the air The middle is full of strong blood.

The sky seemed to be smashed into pieces.

The space was shaken. At this time, a figure walked out of the void, covered in blood, it was the wind that did not return.

In the hand of the wind that does not return, there is a huge white lion head, which is one of the two ancestor demons of the lion clan.

Seeing this, the leaders of the Tiger Clan hurried up to greet them.

Feng Bugui casually threw the ancestor demon lion's head aside, and said: "Another ancestor demon Shi Qing in the Desolate Vessel Realm has been killed by two elders, Feng Xuan and Feng Ming!"

"Have you found the whereabouts of Shi Wei, the patriarch of the Lion Clan?"

Jianhu Maishou stepped forward and said: "That guy Shi Wei is too cunning, he has already prepared a backup. He escaped with a group of cubs."

"There are about eight or nine great saints, with more than three hundred lion cubs."

"Patriarch, do you want to pursue?"

Feng Bugui frowned and shook his head: "No need."

"Keep them for now."

"Narnia is the back of the Tiger Clan, so prevent sneak attacks. Move the Lynx Clan here!"

"Tell the lynx family, my tiger family does not collect garbage. They only have one day, if they don't complete the defense change, there is no need for their family to exist."

"Next, Mingbu Jize!" Feng Bugui looked at the area where the Peng tribe was located, and said, "I need their speed talent very much!"

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Daxuan, Prince Jing's Mansion.

Standing in front of the sand table in Nanhuang, King Jing deduced the movements of the tiger clan.

"Two questions."

"First of all, after the Tiger Clan killed the Lion Clan, should they stop here, or continue to raise troops? If they raise troops, what is the next move?"

"Then, if the Tiger Clan is only fighting in the Southern Wilderness, will I, Daxuan, want to intervene? When is the right time to intervene?"

Many great Confucian scholars looked at the sand table and fell into deep thought. No one dared to talk nonsense without complete thinking about such a big matter.

The key point is that the tiger tribe's rise of troops this time has no warning at all, it is too sudden.

At this moment, a guard of the royal palace stepped forward quickly, walked up to King Jing, and whispered a few words to King Jing. Things, leave for a moment!"

After speaking, King Jing hurried out of the battle hall.

At this time, Chen Luo, who was inconspicuous in the crowd, subconsciously glanced towards the combat room, and even he himself didn't understand what was going on with his reaction, so he looked away again.

On the other side, King Jing walked out of the war room, turned around, and came to the main hall of the back house of Prince Jing's mansion. In the main hall, there was a stunning woman sitting upright, and Princess Jing was talking with her.

"There is another war in the Southern Wilderness, don't wait for Mr. Liu." King Jing hurriedly stepped forward and said.

The person who came was Yun Siyao.

When Yun Siyao saw King Jing, he got up quickly and saluted, "My husband and Dafu are brothers and sisters. King Jing is Dafu's father. Please don't be too polite, just call me Siyao!"

King Jing heard the words ~IndoMTL.com~ also smiled, and said: "I heard that Siyao is retreating in Yuanhai, so I don't know how to come to my King Jing's mansion..."

Speaking, King Jing glanced at Yun Siyao's lower abdomen, and then immediately retracted it.

Maybe Ye Dafu and Chen Luo talked about getting married in the future, and Yun Siyao came to visit...

This has to be stabilized!

"I came from the Southern Wilderness!" Yun Siyao said, "I brought some information, which must be useful to King Jing!"

Hearing what Yun Siyao said, King Jing's face instantly became serious, and he glanced at the princess, who quickly smiled and found an excuse to leave.

"But about the Tiger Clan?" After the princess went out, King Jing asked again.

"Exactly!"

"Is the source of information reliable?" King Jing asked again, and then explained, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's just a soldier, a place of death and life, so don't dare to be cautious!"

"My lord, let's have a look!" Yun Siyao handed the jade slip in his hand to King Jing, "Please forgive me for not being able to reveal the specific source of the information, but it should be accurate!"

"There will be more specific information based on the specific battle."

King Jing took the jade slip, felt it for a moment, and nodded.

"I'm going to write a letter to the imperial court right now, get ready!" King Jing stood up, "Siyao, you should treat this place as your own home, and rest for a while, the king will come whenever he goes."

"Yeah." Yun Siyao nodded, and King Jing hurriedly got up and walked to the study. When King Jing's back disappeared, Yun Siyao frowned and patted his stomach lightly.

"Don't make trouble!"

Yun Siyao didn't know why, but ever since he entered Prince Jing's mansion, he always felt that there was a little person in his belly constantly beating his belly.

After Yun Siyao said this, the movement finally stopped, and a crisp voice sounded in Yun Siyao's soul——

"Wu~hu~"