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Volume 2 Disciples of the Great Dao Chapter 44 The Jurchen Khan retreated to the Liao River, and the Ming army rebuilt Guangning City (2)

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    Qian Yiqun thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed the case.  He himself was a half-hearted clergyman, and he was not interested in things like "promoting the Tao", "preaching the Dharma" and "saving all sentient beings".  However, now that Hu Zhongzi has exposed this hidden danger, he cannot pretend to be deaf and dumb.

    "Master Taoist, Xiaodao has an idea." Qian Yiqun organized his thoughts and said, "I want to change the law."

    "Reform?" Hu Zhongzi was stunned.

    Qingfeng also looked sideways at the kind man and secretly wondered: Among the practitioners, only Zhang Tianshi leads the Taoist affairs in the world and holds the seal of the "Wanfa Zongtan", so he can be regarded as a leader.  What is this kindhearted minister going to do?

    Jiang An also looked at Qian Yiqun with great interest. After not seeing him for a short time, he didn't expect that this fellow Taoist had improved again.

    "Nowadays, the Dharma is not seen in the head of Guizhou, and the skills are not as good as those of the great officials. The small Taoists are trying to make the world popular with Dharma practice and mysticism." Qian Yiqun said.

    The three of them were silent for a long time, and Hu Zhongzi said quietly: "Now I finally understand why a Taoist friend has entered the world."

    Qingfeng had discussed with Hu Zhongzi before which level of heaven Qian Yiqun's true body was located.  Now that they heard Qian Yiqun talk about his great wish to spread the Dharma throughout the world, they all looked forward to the future.  However, they are different from Qian Yiqun in that their base is as practitioners.

    "If you can buy the practice skills in a neighborhood bookstore, many people will definitely flock to it, like moths to a flame.  Although it is impossible to achieve anything without a enlightened master, it is inevitable that one or two people with profound wisdom and superhuman qualifications will embark on the path of cultivation.

    As for mysticism, it may not be a good thing.

    The three of them all know that the threshold for many mystical arts is extremely low, especially Talismans.  Those who have not cultivated their hearts and have not removed their poisons have rashly acquired amazingly powerful mystical arts. Who can guarantee that they will not act recklessly?

    It can be said that once this door is opened, the order of the world since the Yellow Emperor will be broken.  At that time, it is very likely that the constitutional order will come from the religious sect rather than the imperial court.

    How will the court respond?

    Hu Zhongzi gently twirled his beard: "Fellow Taoist, why are Confucianism and Military Affairs both famous for their secret knowledge, but now they are just talking about it?"

    Qian Yiqun also found this situation very strange.  Since Confucianism and military strategists have the highest status and the widest student base, the number and quality of their disciples should be much higher than those of Taoism and Buddhism.  However, the current situation is that Confucian secret law inheritance is rampant, but there are few who have mystical skills.  Military strategists most need mystical skills to help charge into battle, but in the hands of Sun Chengzong, he is just a master of military tactics and strategy, and he has not even opened the spiritual cloud.

    "Why is this?" Qian Yiqun asked.

    "Because they are afraid," Hu Zhongzi said, twirling his beard, "ordinary people are afraid."

    "Afraid?" Qian Yiqun was stunned.

    "Have you never heard that Mr. Ye is a dragon?" Hu Zhongzi said with a bitter smile: "Mortals hope to see gods come out to save people in distress, but if you really show up in front of them and cast spells, what you get will never be close. And.  It¡¯s fear.¡±

    "People are a little afraid of things they don't have." Qian Yiqun can understand this mentality. After all, a monk with a small degree of mystical skills can easily erase a mortal person, and even make it impossible to investigate.  In the face of magical powers, people will feel that their destiny is controlled by a huge force, and thus will have resistance. This is a matter of course.

    "That's why Confucians want to rule the world together with the emperor, and military strategists want to be granted lordships thousands of miles away. They can't find a body or a name without the official family." Hu Zhongzi said, "The official family will be willing to see their own soldiers guarding them.'  Are the immortals' subordinates like chickens and dogs?"

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    "So it is not so much the outside world as it is that the Confucian and military masters of the past dynasties have chosen a path to give up the secret arts." Hu Zhongzi concluded, "Fellow Taoist, what you want to change is not the law, but the law.  Oh my God!"

    "Now that the state affairs have reached such a corrupt state, the officials also need help." Qian Yiqun said.

    Hu Zhongzi smiled slightly and said: "After all, fellow Taoist, you still know very little about this rolling world of mortals."

    "Dare to ask for advice." Qian Yiqun was very clear about his own priorities. Speaking of his two lives, he was already a top five person in total.  However, in my previous life, I was only nineteen years old and spent it all in an ivory tower. What do you know about the human heart and the world?  I have finally seen something in this life, and I have actually experienced it, but the level of contact is not high, and it is only superficial and has no depth at all.

    It¡¯s like playing a game. If you keep playing the first few levels on easy difficulty, how can you have a deep understanding of this game?

    "Fellow Taoist," Qing Feng also said, "Of course the official family needs help, but if you lend it to the official family, you are making an enemy of the civil servants. Since Hongzhi, the civil service has become more and more important. By Jiajing, the cabinet has already  More powerful than the previous prime ministers. Why is this? Because they know that the emperor cannot live without them.?If the emperor wants to rule the world, he must borrow their power.  The emperor could kill one or two, or even ten or twenty, or even hundreds or thousands But in the end, the people who replaced him were civil servants.  "

    "So, those civil servants will not allow us Taoist priests to get involved in the power of the world." Jiang An also shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist thought too little after all."

    "I'm not afraid of this," Qian Yiqun said, "Anyone who wants to be my enemy can only attack or divide me. If the civil servants themselves have mystical skills and can amend the law, they may not resist it, right?"

    "This is a matter of one generation at most." Hu Zhongzi said, "I am afraid that in ten years, these people who have received the favor of teaching you will use this magic to oppose you."

    "Huh? People's hearts are not so sinister, right?" Qian Yiqun was a little surprised.  This fellow Taoist Hu Zhongzi looked like an otherworldly god just a moment ago, but now he has turned into a conspiracy theorist.

    The neutron in the pot truly understands the world.  He said: "Everyone knows the power of Xuan Shu, which is the most powerful in the world. Even if some people don't know it, they all know it after some kind people caused trouble in Liaodong. If such a sharp weapon cannot be used by oneself, what will happen to you?  "

    Qian Yiqun choked on his words.

    The sharp blade of Xuan Shu can be passed on to a certain person, but it cannot be passed on to a certain family.

    Because the amount of spiritual energy is purely determined by fate, there is no possibility of inheritance.

    The throne can be passed down from generation to generation. Zhu Yuanzhang was still afraid of the rebellion of his heroes, so he went to Guangxing Prison to clear away the thorns for the prince.  If he has mystical skills, but considering that his descendants may not even be able to awaken the spiritual essence, what will he do?

    Kill all the Xuan monks.  ¡ª¡ªThis is probably a solution that Emperor Zhu can easily think of and take action.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  But what is the reality?  This huge system is also passed down from generation to generation, but what they pass on is not blood, but relationships.

    From the moment they embark on the road to the imperial examination, scholars have various mentors, classmates, classmates, and fellow villagers.  With the help of many layers of relationships, they could quickly integrate into the big family of the scholar class.  And it has been passed down from generation to generation to take care of his nephews and nephews in the same year, and to provide protection for teachers who become teachers. Finally, when he retires and becomes an official, his students, students in the same year, and students in the same year will take care of him and help him deal with the aftermath.

    And by the late Ming Dynasty, this circle had begun to close.  Eight-legged essays are studied to the last detail, examination question banks are readily available in bookstores, and some people make a living by writing textbooks.  In this case, the students from the poor family were pushed further away by the children from the rich family.  When they are exhausted physically and mentally from the mess of hearsay news, the children from wealthy families may be drinking tea, watching a play, and talking with the examiner of the next subject.

    ¡°If an uncontrollable and powerful force is suddenly inserted into this stable political ecosystem, it will inevitably attract the pursuit and interception of others.

    "We also have a sect." Qian Yiqun thought for a long time and seemed to have found a way out, but he was a little unsure: "Isn't our master-disciple relationship far better than their master-disciple relationship?"

    Confucian scholars have been teachers all the way, but they are still masters and disciples after all.

    The masters and disciples of the Taoist sect are naturally comparable to father and son.

    "At that time," Hu Zhongzi shook his head and said, "the palaces and temples are full of people seeking magic, who will still share the same love as father and son with you?"

    "Fellow Taoist," Qing Feng also felt that the kind-hearted person was really whimsical, "the Tao should not be taught lightly, and the Dharma should not be taught lightly. It took me eighteen years to learn the Tao. If it were the way of the world you said, I would go to the bookstore and buy a book.  If you can cultivate on your own, who will be willing to spend more than ten years chopping wood and carrying water? You have ruined this great trend and caused people to be glitzy and corrupt. Isn¡¯t that just destroying people¡¯s wisdom and life?¡±

    "Qingfeng is serious." Kishiki saw Qingfeng saying it heartbrokenly, and he quickly came out and said, "It's a good thing that Taoist friends want to spread the teaching, but magic should not be widely spread, otherwise there will be endless troubles, and it will also be harmful to Taoist friends themselves.  No good at all.¡±

    ¡ª¡ªIs it possible that the spiritual civilization I envisioned is not feasible at all?

    Qian Yiqun was quite shaken. He thought about the words of the three fellow Taoists one by one, and had to admit that his knowledge was still superficial.  He thought again of the kind mutants in "X-Men". Although they, led by the bald professor, hoped to live in harmony with ordinary people and use their own power to help others, they were still rejected by mainstream culture.

    It is conceivable that if you really promote this powerful new social force, the final result will probably be a series of internal strife, and then be defeated one by one by external enemies.  Maybe in the end, there will be a "Dong Zhongshu" in his lineage, who will castrate himself, fall into the arms of the imperial court, and become a Taoist in charge of classical music with peace of mind.

    Everything is back to the beginningappearance.

    It¡¯s just that in this cycle, the bottom line will be broken over and over again, and the spiritual inheritance will be interrupted.

    "Alas, it was my imagination," Qian Yiqun sighed, "If it were possible, I'm afraid so many ancestors would have done it long ago."

    "Having said that," Jiang An said with a smile, "it does not prevent us from taking the merits this time and providing an extra guarantee for the road to enlightenment in the future. Brother Hu Zhongzi, let's go to the mortal world together.  !¡±

    Hu Zhongzi was originally between two choices and wanted to make a decision after meeting a kind person. Now that he has met a kind person, his destiny seems to be a little frustrated, but he has more thoughts hidden in the mountains.

    "That's it!" Qian Yiqun suddenly shouted, "I know why God wants me to inherit the lineage of Shenxiao!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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