"Sword plate? Who is that? I've never heard of this first-rank powerhouse." Ji Wangshu froze for a moment.

"This is my ancestral magic weapon." Shen Lang made it up again as he said before: "My magic weapon is bound to my soul, and it is a storage space."

"Soul-bound magic weapon? If you say that, isn't it a human being who sucked your spiritual power? I want to be honest, is it the soul of a strong man who sucked your spiritual power!"

hum!

A thin sheet of paper burned up in the air, and Shen Lang instinctively uttered the truth: "It's a magic weapon, not a human being, not the soul of a strong man!"

"Huh, that's good." Ji Wangshu heaved a sigh of relief.

If there is an old senior, if you can't say it, you have to find the head teacher to do it.

Is there storage space?Even if there is an incomparable wealth in it, Ji Wangshu will not covet it.

"Senior Sister Ji, thank you very much tonight."

Shen Lang has a clearer understanding of his own cultivation path.

This time, the first hidden danger has been solved, and his future will be smooth.

Since this can be added, can he add entries such as his cultivation speed?

Shen Lang didn't want to have another headache, and planned to wait until the seventh grade.

He has a ready-made fifth-rank golden elixir, and the breakthrough from eighth-rank to seventh-rank is unimpeded, and he strives to break through to seventh-rank before the year.

"This is what I should do." Ji Wangshu said calmly, "For this month, you should practice hard here. I can lend you my yard."

"Okay." Shen Lang didn't talk about double cultivation this time.

In other words, chasing Ji Wangshu can only rely on Taoism, and I have to help her break through to the first rank?Find a way to transcend?

At present, a hundred schools of thought are singing together. In the normal ancient times, after that period, it is basically impossible to happen as long as there is reunification. What the court likes is to fool the people.

In this era when hundreds of schools of thought have their own ancestors, where can we find a new way? Is there any new theory born after the schools of thought?Teach her the proletariat to unite?

"Senior Sister Ji, you cut off the Way of Wang Qing, what are your plans for the future?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

"When your practice is over, you should go to various places." Ji Wangshu's eyes met the bright moonlight: "Creating a way of your own, how easy is it?"

Chapter 195

Seeing Ji Wangshu's wholehearted pursuit of Taoism, Shen Lang didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Senior Sister Ji, don't you like anything other than seeking the Tao?" Shen Lang whispered.

"No." Ji Wangshu shook his head.

"However, Dao is not everything. If you are so non-human and think about the unreachable Dao all day long, don't you think that the more you pursue, the less you will be unable to pursue?"

"Is there really any fun for a person like you? I'm afraid you haven't enjoyed anything. Even if you have cultivated to a level that can defy the sky, what's the point?"

"What you said..." Ji Wangshu focused his eyes on Shen Lang: "You like beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, but what about them a hundred years later? You like to satisfy your appetite, but after eating, the joy is in your hands." How much is left after you are full, can you still be happy when you are full?"

"The place where I live, this poor man has something to ask for, and the poor man needs a place full of aura to practice."

"Pindao's pursuit of the Tao is to transcend the world, go to the long river of time, see the sky turn upside down, the stars turn, even if he falls there, he wants to live a lifetime, even a moment, instead of pursuing a life of mediocrity. "

"Even if you do a good job, how about leaving a name in history? History is written by the victors, and I am afraid that some truths will slowly be submerged in the long river of time, and I, Ji Wangshu, don't need to explain to future generations what I have done all my life. .”

"So that's how it is." Shen Lang probably knew Ji Wangshu a little bit, these are the two ways of life for the two of them.

Ji Wangshu is the kind of person who can 'hear the truth in the morning, and die in the evening'.

Shen Lang is a common man, he wants to beat the heavens, but he will not give everything for this like Ji Wangshu.

"Ten years can see the coming of spring and autumn, and a hundred years can witness birth, old age, sickness and death; a thousand years can be a sigh of dynastic change, and ten thousand years can see the changes of stars. If a mortal uses the vision of one day to spy on the world for millions of years, is he like a frog at the bottom of a well? And you don't want to be that A frog in a well."

"Good sentence, did you sum it up?"

"That's right." Shen Lang admitted shamelessly.

From anime, from novels, and classic lines, he can memorize these lines more than six times more difficult than the road to Shu.

"Ordinary people really can't spy on the stars, but if they are detached, maybe they can take a look and don't be a frog at the bottom of the well." Seeing Shen Lang's understanding, Ji Wangshu couldn't help but feel a little confidant towards him.

This person is not as simple as it seems.

The body has no colorful phoenix and wings, but the heart has a tacit understanding.

Did he already understand me at that time?

This poem looks like a love poem, but the point is on the tacit understanding?What is he hiding?

Ji Wangshu didn't want to believe it, and he couldn't believe it. The spring and autumn, life, old age, sickness and death, and the change of dynasties are all his temporary conclusions.

Shen Lang fully expressed the worries in Ji Wangshu's heart. She was worried that she would not be able to see further, and that she would die without knowing why.

"Senior Sister Ji, let's have a discussion between the two of us." Shen Lang sat on his knees solemnly, his body straightened a little.

Soaking until Ji Wangshu wanted to help her find the way she wanted to go, Shen Lang still wanted to try.

"Okay, after today's guidance from Pindao, you can practice on your own in the courtyard of Pindao. The aura here is very abundant. Your cultivation level is too low now, and you can't do it even if Pindao wants to guide you more." Ji Wang Shu also became a little solemn.

Discussion is a kind of communication and also a kind of challenge.

"Ahem, by the way, Senior Sister Ji, I may not be good at citing scriptures." Shen Lang had to give Ji Wangshu a vaccination.

His strength lies in his advanced knowledge, the experience summed up by countless previous National People's Congresses, but let him insist on words, any scholar who has studied for a few years can beat him.

It's like playing poetry, he can't give people a chance to ask questions at all, otherwise there is a high probability that he will make a fool of himself...

"It's okay." Ji Wangshu shook his head: "Being favored by three companies at the same time, the most outstanding one is the merchant, and the poor will not look down on you."

Shen Lang summed up what she thought in her heart, she had already started to put Shen Lang on the same level.

"Then let's begin."

"Senior Sister Ji, what is your current Tao? Do you agree with the Tao of Wangqing?" Shen Lang said solemnly.

According to a hundred schools of thought, he only heard Luo Xi say it a few times, and it basically started like this.

Of course, Luo Xi basically dismissed other families as worthless, as if only the Yin Yang family was orthodox.

"The poor way has not been found yet. The poor way has been looking for it recently. I feel that there is something guiding the poor way."

"Pindao agrees with Taishang Wangqing, Taishang Wangqing pursues the way of heaven and man, abandons everything, and becomes a saint."

"But, you gave up the way of forgetting love just because your cultivation base was damaged, and you only pursue the detachment of cultivation base, not the detachment of heart. Are you going to chase after the end?" Shen Lang always felt a little familiar when he thought of this detachment of heart.

"Detachment of mind?" Ji Wangshu seemed to catch something.

"That's right, your practice is all based on your cultivation, not your heart?" Shen Lang asked doubtfully.

Didn't the ancients all like such mysterious and mysterious things?No matter how you look at Ji Wangshu's appearance, it seems that this is not the case. Are they just practicing Taoism for the sake of cultivation?

"Phew... part of it depends on the heart, that is, the Dao realm, but the Dao realm is not all." Ji Wangshu shook his head: "The poor Taoist gave up the Supreme Being and forgetting his love not because his cultivation was broken, but because he found the Supreme Being at that moment." Forgetfulness is not suitable for the poor, and cannot let the poor be detached."

"What I have seen is too overwhelming. It seems that no one can do it. Daoist Yuwen is still working for the royal family, even if it is to repay karma. He has picked up so much, has he ever thought about putting it down?" Shen Lang said innocently. I thought that the so-called forgetting oneself was just letting go of Buddhism.

"Cause and effect is the way of heaven, so how can you pick it up and let it go?" Ji Wangshu found Shen Lang's statement very interesting: "For example, Pindao killed Luo Xi and told you to let go of hatred so that you can transcend, will you let it go? "

Shen Lang was speechless, and even felt a little tight in the chest and short of breath.

Grass, this Buddhist thing is really unreliable, how can I get Zen!

Then he remembered that he himself did not approve of Buddhism.

Arguing with people like Ji Wangshu, saying things that you don't even think is tenable, you might really get seriously injured like in games like Romance of the Three Kingdoms 11.

"Or say: 'How to repay grievances with virtue?' Master said: 'How to repay virtues? Repay grievances with honesty, and reward virtues with virtues.'" Ji Wangshu said softly: "Confucius is right."

"It seems that you don't care about nothing."

"So Taishang Wangqing is not suitable for poor Taoists. The last step of Taishang Wangqing is to cut off. The cause and effect will be repaid without leaving any regrets. It is the realm of heaven and man. But last time Pindao discovered that Tianzong was deeply influenced by the royal family and wanted to cut it off." All of this is not so easy, it can even be said that it has been owed for a lifetime, and it is difficult to reach the first rank, let alone detachment."

"This is the royal family's trapping Tianzong..." Shen Lang complained.

"Mutual achievement, if Tianzong were not the state religion, there would not be so many blessed lands and so many materials for alchemy practice." Ji Wangshu said: "Tianzong's cultivation method is hard work, but that will only lead to divorce. The avenue is farther."

"What are you willing to pay for your way?" Shen Lang continued.

"What do you pay for my way? Everything. As long as I think it is right, I will definitely go on, no matter what kind of way it is. Whether it is the right way or the evil way, it belongs to my way."

"Whether good or evil?"

"Whether good or bad, I am Ji Wangshu."

"No, evil ways are not acceptable. You are not suitable for evil ways. If you do this, you will go crazy...Let me think about it, even if you don't follow the unity of heaven and man, you can't go like this."

"Oh? My inner choice, why is it wrong?"

"I can use one person to refute." Shen Lang tapped his head in confusion: "I can't remember it, it's just on my lips... By the way, tell me about the saint again, and I'll see if I can get it right."

"Huh? Laozi, Confucius, Mozi..."

As Ji Wangshu said one name after another, Shen Lang felt that one was missing.

"Where's Wang Shouren? Where's Yangming Xinxue?" Shen Lang thought about it, why did he always feel so uncoordinated!

The development of Confucianism is very interesting in its official history. It has been developing and improving, and new ideas are always being born.

After listening to it for so long, Shen Lang found that there was no representative figure of Xinxue. Although Xinxue was first traced back to Mencius, there was no such school of Xinxue at this time!

An ignorant person like Shen Lang knows Wang Shouren because Wang Shouren lived in the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty. As we all know, that era is the point where Ming Dynasty history writers like to cut in. After all, the emperor Zhengde can write a lot. It's also more engaging.

Shen Lang is not good at studying, but he reads a lot of novels. After reading a lot, he will naturally get to know this guy who often appears and is called a saint in every book.

"Who is Wang Shouren, what kind of mind?"

This psychology, the psychology that has never appeared before, what is going on?

Ji Wangshu seemed to have caught something, right in front of his eyes!

She pressed Shen Lang's shoulder, her eyes were full of fire.

She seemed to be about to find her own way, and that kind of guidance slowly turned into the appearance of Shen Lang.

Ji Wangshu was shocked.

My way, in his body?

"Senior sister, take it easy..."

Shen Lang bared his teeth after being pressed by her.

Is this thing so powerful?

When he used to fight with Luo Xi, he always regarded her as a weak little girl, but now he remembered that all of these people belonged to Tyrannosaurus.

Not to mention anything else, beating him is definitely rich.

"Huh, I'm sorry, I hurt you." Ji Wangshu hurriedly treated Shen Lang: "What's the matter with Xinxue you're talking about?"

"I can't remember." Shen Lang said dumbfounded.

He was obsessed with novels for a certain period of time. It was a long time ago. With his current mental strength, it would be difficult for him to recall those.

He remembered that he had read the summary and some general explanations of Yangming's Theory of Mind, which were used in some historical novels. He had read it several times, and he could only say that he had an impression, but he didn't know when he would remember it.

It depends on his mental strength, when will he be able to support him to remember those things that are not deep in his memory.

This thing is harder to think about than ancient poems, at least he has memorized ancient poems by rote in a serious way, and now he can memorize them and become a master after he breaks through and consolidates them.

"think?"

"Enlightenment, I have to understand..."

Shen Lang quickly denied it.

"Huh, I'm sorry, I was too hasty." Ji Wangshu let go of Shen Lang, and said softly, "This is the end of today's discussion, I want to be quiet."

After speaking, Ji Wangshu walked towards the room.

Seeing this, Shen Lang hurriedly followed.

As a result, just as Ji Wangshu entered, the door was closed, shutting Shen Lang out.

Ji Wangshu tried to calm down after sitting on the futon, but he couldn't.

What Shen Lang said about mind learning and cultivation was not for the truth in her heart, but for cultivation, which made her Dao Realm crack a little bit.

This crack is very subtle and difficult to detect. Ji Wangshu has not noticed it now.

When she was too forgetful to tell the truth, she should never have discussed it with Shen Lang at this time, because Shen Lang just digs the pit and doesn't care about burying it.

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