The first cause of all realms

Chapter 400 Uncontrollable Divine Channel?

Bringing Li Er, who was full of thoughts, back to the courtyard, the guard turned back and walked into the courtyard next to the prison where the old lady was imprisoned.

Separated by a wall, the courtyard became more and more deserted, even a little desolate.

Green moss covered the courtyard wall, and there were no flowers, only an old tree that did not germinate in spring squatting alone in a corner of the courtyard.

Under the old tree, behind the stone table, on the rocking chair gently swaying, the swollen Zhang Lingfeng closed his eyes and rested his mind. The scorching sun shone on his face through the few branches of the old tree.

Not daring to disturb the sleeping prince, the guard bowed and waited, not long after, he heard the voice of the prince.

"Mr. Yu, do you believe in fate?"

Mr. Yu?
The guard was startled, only then did he realize that there was a chessboard on the stone table under the old tree, and there was another person playing chess with him from time to time.

Under the loose blue shirt, he has a well-proportioned body, and his black hair is neatly tied behind his head. Different from the ugly appearance of the Wanxiang Mountain man, his disciple has a handsome appearance, which can be called handsome.

Great Master, Yu Jing.

The guard's heart trembled. If the prince hadn't made a sound, he wouldn't even have noticed the great master.

In Longyuan Dao City, there are five great masters, but as the old prince fell asleep and the princess abandoned martial arts, there are only three great masters now.

Apart from Gong Yang Wu, the official guest of the palace, he is the teacher and apprentice of Wang Mu, a native of Vientiane Mountain.

It is extremely rare to have two great masters in one school, not to mention in Longyuan Dao, but in the whole world.

"letter."

Yu Jing dropped a ball with his left and right hands, and answered casually.

"Not believing in destiny is the number one sin of Confucianism. It would be superfluous to ask Mr.

Zhang Lingfeng sighed.

Snapped!
Yu Jingluozi said lightly: "Believe in fate, don't accept fate."

"What do you mean by that, is there anyone in this world who is willing to accept their fate?"

Zhang Lingfeng was dumbfounded.

"Human life seems vague and indescribable, but it is actually not a rare thing. There are too many things that can be done in this world to change fortunes."

Yu Jing said seriously:
"The emperor is the lord of all lives. Changing other people's fortunes is nothing more than a word! Not to mention, the prince is now in control, and he can also affect the lives of thousands of people."

"If you hold the power, you can break the fate of people..."

I don't know what came to mind, Zhang Lingfeng was a little touched, but didn't say anything more, looking at the guard, the guard was excited and hurriedly reported.

"The old woman still doesn't give up."

Zhang Lingfeng didn't seem surprised, he waved his hand to let the guard go down.

"Human thinking cannot surpass one's own cognition..."

At this time, Yu Jing abandoned his son, he shook his head:
"Even if you can focus on two things at once, no matter how you play or your strength, you can't surpass your own cognition. Playing chess with yourself is really boring..."

Zhang Lingfeng didn't talk to him, no one in Longyuan Road was willing to play chess with him.

"Cang Hai, Yuan Fei, in a short period of time, two of the nine Grandmasters of Longyuan City have gone, including the two who were injured by the princess, it seems that the power that the prince can use now is not much."

Yu Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, not hiding his purpose at all:
"Yu is a little curious, what kind of support does Shizi have to be so calm..."

"Shanren knows my reliance, why don't Mr. Yu ask your teacher?"

"Hehe~"

Yu Jing stopped talking and stood up to say goodbye.

Zhang Lingfeng didn't get up to see him off, but just watched him leave, his expression gradually turned serious.

"My lord, who is he here?"

In the shadows, an old man with disheveled hair leaning on a snake staff walked out slowly, with fear and dignity on his old face.

"Of course I'm afraid that I will do something 'rebellious'. Confucianists have always behaved like this..."

Zhang Lingfeng was expressionless.

"My son, be careful of these two masters and apprentices. Although they have always kept a low profile, in these years, almost all the Confucian scholars in the city are their disciples, and they have great influence."

The old man with the snake stick warned.

"Feng Lao doesn't need to say more, I understand."

Zhang Lingfeng didn't want to say more, and slowly closed his eyes.

hum~
A faint light appeared in the eyes that only he could see. It was an old and mottled yellowed ancient scroll with densely packed characters on it.

His gaze swept away and landed on the two lines of text that were showing red.

"Cang Hai, Yuan Fei."

As he meditated in his heart, the four crimson characters suddenly became larger, and finally turned into two red torrents and submerged into his body.

In the subtleties that no one can see, strands of red light spread, changing his bones and essence from the most fundamental point.

"It's not enough."

He murmured slightly to himself, then looked at the yellowed ancient scroll.

Wherever his gaze went, the names shone brightly.

……

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"I haven't seen him meditating and serving pills, nor have he performed martial arts exercises, but within ten days, his changes have been astonishing..."

"Is it the Judge Dao Fruit? Or..."

Walking slowly on the street, doubts flashed in Yu Jing's eyes.

Apart from his own teacher, this was the first time he encountered such an unpredictable situation in Longyuan City since he realized his nature.

Zhang Lingfeng's body seemed to be filled with mist, which made it hard for him to see clearly.

"Everything has its spiritual roots. Before the first emperor succeeded to the throne, anyone who recognized the Lord's Dao Fruit was not destined to be a prince."

Wanxiang Mountain, in front of the creek, Wang Muzhi sat cross-legged on a boulder, before Yu Jing could ask, he had already opened his mouth.

"The conflict between heaven and man is also a Confucian taboo."

Yu nodded.

In the past 3000 years, there are actually many supernatural masters who have recognized the master of Daoguo, and there are not a few who have really reached the step of "holding a ceremony".

The Ming Dynasty inherited the background of the various dynasties, so naturally it has extremely detailed records.

Immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons, demons, and Taoism are the five categories that have been handed down in ancient times. In the 400 years of the Ming Dynasty, after many studies, they have been refined to an astonishing level.

Based on the theory of gods, dao and fruit alone, there are various details such as 'gods of heaven, earth, ghosts and gods', and the basis is not legends, but 'ceremonies' recorded in history!
Just like what Wang Muzhi said, because there are too many examples before, in the first 300 years of the Ming Dynasty, the supernatural beings were extremely rejected, and it was not until the first emperor came to the throne that there was no improvement.

If nothing else, it's because the Dao fruit 'ceremony' is too uncontrollable.

700 years ago, there was a lord of a small country who dug up [-] water veins in the country because of a Dao fruit 'Xuan Jing'. Within ten days, millions of people were drowned, which shocked the world.

"The principle of Daoguo's recognition of the master has not been known for so many years, but it must be that the master of supernatural powers has a certain aspect that fits the characteristics of Daoguo."

Wang Muzhi said lightly:

"It is recorded in history that all masters of supernatural powers are in harmony with Dao fruit, whether they are born with nature, or they may be changed later, it is inevitable after all."

"The Dao fruit is born, and it is controlled by manpower. After all, there will be cholera and disaster."

"As the teacher said, if Zhang Lingfeng recognizes the master of Daoguo, it will inevitably become the one in Xue Dilong's 'comment'?"

Yu Jing frowned.

As he said, he believes in fate, but never accepts fate. He has a natural aversion to such things that judge people's fate with one word.

Thinking about it in my heart, the life of the prince of Longyuan emerged spontaneously.

Being recognized by Daoguo at birth caused a great sensation back then. Xue Dilong's criticism at the Hundred Days Banquet was also talked about for a long time.

But who is the old Longyuan King?

That was Shura who really crawled out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses. With a Qinglong Yanyue Saber, he was the unparalleled general who had instantly killed two great masters in the Dali army among thousands of armies and retreated completely.

How can such a person believe in fate?

In fact, after the Hundred Days Banquet, Xue Dilong was almost killed by him outside Longyuan City. Until now, the relationship between Qin Tianjian and Longyuan King's lineage is extremely bad.

When he was young, his father was kind and his son was filial in the palace, until when he was eight years old, a servant who had served him since childhood died inexplicably.

From that day on, Old King Longyuan's attitude changed drastically. Not only did he confine him in the mansion, but he also refused anyone to touch him, and he didn't even leave anyone to serve him.

Thinking about the old prince before he fell into a coma, his only request was to kill his son.

Maybe this is what you noticed?
"If there is something to gain, there must be something to be lacking."

Not knowing what came to mind, Wang Muzhi smiled:

"If you want to be a monk but don't want to abide by the rules and precepts, you are happy, but the Buddha is not happy either."

"It is"

Yu Jing couldn't help laughing, but couldn't help asking the old question:
"That's the case, why did the teacher choose him? According to the classics, ghosts, gods, and Taoism are extremely fierce and demon-like, ranging from overthrowing a state to causing cholera..."

"Besides him, who else can we choose?"

Hearing this, Wang Muzhi's expression was dull:

"You always think that there are many choices to be a teacher, but in fact, there are no choices, and besides, time is running out..."

Yu Jing frowned.

"Great Grandmaster, it sounds amazing, but in fact, what is it to look down on the world?"

Wang Muzhi stretched out his palm, and the lightning flashed on it, sometimes like air, sometimes turning into water:
"The yin and yang of killing hands can't bring peace to the world, and can't save the people, and even a grain of food can't be changed..."

"Wei Zhengxian is so arrogant, but he can't support 10,000+ Qingzhou soldiers. What if we were you and me?"

Yu Jing was silent.

"Many years ago, I followed my teacher's example, rectified Yunzhou, looked forward to the world, and wanted to learn from the sages to bring peace to the world and reproduce the prosperity..."

Looking at the dense thunder water in his palm, Wang Muzhi lost his mind:
"But later on, I gradually realized that the teacher's way will not work. His success and failure are actually only four words..."

Yu Jing said:
"Jane is in the heart of the emperor."

"That's right! Simplicity is in the emperor's heart. Confucian scholars in my generation have had many theories in the past 3000 years. In fact, they have never changed from their original principles. In the end, they are just 'getting the king to walk the way'. I long for a sage monarch to display my ambitions and ideas.

I used to think so too, but later, the ten directions of the teacher's rule of the country were refuted and put on the shelf, and after he was demoted again and again, I was a little confused..."

"But after being banned by the teacher for many years, I gradually figured it out."

Wang Muzhi's expression became more and more indifferent, and the words that came out of his mouth, in the ears of any Confucian scholar, could almost be regarded as treason:
"Saints are unreliable, sages are unreliable, and emperors are unreliable."

　Let's guarantee two changes today... The pigs at home have cubs, and my mother has no time to watch the baby. I have been very busy these days, and the energy of the two- and three-year-old child is really explosive.

　
(End of this chapter)