Observe phenomena in the sky and observe dharma on the earth. Take all the bodies from near, take all things from far away, and start to write the Eight Diagrams of "Yi" to hang the image of the constitution.
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"In everything you do, you should seek a copy of the truth. When you are born in heaven and earth, you should also seek a copy of the truth."
The three of them were in the blue sky of thousands of mountains, and Mu Li was the first to speak.
"The truth. The truth?" Xu Qingzhi was puzzled and expressed his doubts earnestly and humbly with the heart of seeking truth.
Sirong Daojun Fu Hengtian smiled faintly, "The human world is the river and the sea, to hold the boat of passion; this world is the world to travel around, to show the signs of civilization."
"The so-called truth is the vast wilderness, the appearance of the entire world." Sirong Daojun's clear words remove dust and speak directly to people's hearts.
Xu Qingzhi understood clearly and sighed, "See clearly the system of the world, or is it the operating logic? Don't seek to know the truth, but first seek to understand its appearance?"
Mu Li nodded, "That's understandable."
"So? What is the world like?" Xu Qingzhi asked eagerly.
The closer you get to the moment of reaching a higher level, the more patience you have. ——Xu Qingzhi couldn't remain calm as long as he thought about being able to come into contact with the truth that he had been thinking about.
At this moment, Mu Li and Fu Hengtian fell into silence together. ——It is indeed an escape, and it is retreat with silence.
Before Xu Qingzhi could continue to look at the scenery, a little ripple appeared in the blue sky and thousands of mountains, and layers of brilliance suddenly appeared.
A person slowly came to the three of them. But it is the state of the soul.
At this time, even Fu Hengtian no longer showed his identity and straightened up to salute.
Although Xu Qingzhi did not know the identity of the monk who stepped out of thin air in front of him, he also knew that he should not neglect it and hurriedly followed the two of them to salute.
Wang Xu chuckled lightly, his eyes that could not compare to the brilliance of clam beads were full of pride.
Wang Xu even sang naughtily, "I'm Wang Xu. Meng Lang is here. I hope you three can forgive me."
Xu Qingzhi suddenly raised his head and looked at the four moles on Wang Xu's forehead. He was both frightened and surprised at the same time.
Wang Xu, known as Guiguzi in history.
Mu Li rolled his eyes at Wang Xu and said, "Senior, please stop making such jokes."
Fu Hengtian was standing around, and at this time he also agreed with his junior attitude, "What Mu Li said is absolutely true." - Fu Hengtian, as a veteran in the Taiyi Realm, has the right to call Mu Li by his first name.
Guiguzi, also known as Wang Xu, laughed, and then looked at Xu Qingzhi with a smile, "Ning Xin'er from Xumen."
Xu Qingzhi felt his spine stiffen, and he quickly said humbly, "No, no. Senior..."
Not allowing Xu Qingzhi to finish speaking, Guiguzi cut off and changed the topic first, "What does the world look like? - There are thousands of sounds in the heaven and earth, and there are all kinds of phenomena in the world..."
"Let's not talk about what we saw first. Let's just talk about the world in Xu Qingzhi's eyes. What is it like?" Guiguzi moved the question back to Xu Qingzhi.
Xu Qingzhi was silent for a moment, and then spoke eloquently: "Within the universe is the world. Within my Dao are the Xia. From ancient times to the present, it is China."
"The eight directions of the court, the sun, the moon, the mountains and the rivers, and the whole world are called the world; the vast world, my way is wandering, and within the way, it can be called the summers; through the ages, the rise and fall, the comings and goings, all the winds and waves, the prosperity of China ." Xu Qingzhi spoke quickly, like a tree climbing up the sky, adding life to his voice. With his quick words, the listeners were all at ease.
Mu Li applauded and praised, "Learning from the past and the present will always be beneficial! - Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Wang Xu gave Mu Li a roll of his eyes, "It's important to have a clear outline and a far-sighted vision, but speaking from a high point of view is too vain and unrealistic."
"Boy Xu, what you said is all right. But it's not enough." Wang Xu had a smile in his eyes and raised his eyebrows. Although he was smiling, there was still some temptation and test.
Xu Qingzhi was not surprised, nor was he hindered. “The world in my eyes is a battle between civilizations.”
Wang Xu hummed, seemingly surprised, then laughed again and signaled Xu Qingzhi to continue.
"You don't need to talk about the Han Dynasty to open your eyes to the existence of civilizations in the Western Regions and further west. If you just think about how far the Yuan Dynasty expanded the term "tianxia", you should understand that the scenery of this world must be the coexistence of many civilizations." Xu Qingzhi The words escaped from their restraints and gradually became uncontrollable.
Wang Xu interrupted at the right moment, "You see it clearly! - Really. There is only one experience or one contact between you and the truth."
Wang Xu affirmed and handed over the follow-up to the other two.
It seems that revealing the truth always requires someone with enough weight to do it; and because the shock of the truth is no less than absurd lies, people without enough prestige are not enough for people to accept the truth.
Sirong Daojun Fu Hengtian spoke.
"The world, the world in which all us monks live, shares the same way of heaven."
"In the past years, no cultivation system or cultivation civilization in the world was enough to establish an order and rules common to all civilizations."
"But in the second generation of Ming and Shang Dynasties, among the many civilizations in the world, one civilization broke through the barriers."
"They swept the entire world and gradually controlled the way of heaven. - Cultivation resources."
"Since the late Shang Dynasty, China has gradually fallen behind and even surrendered. We have been stagnant for too long and have been abandoned by the world."
Sirong Daojun looked at Xu Qingzhi, who looked slightly dull, and stopped talking.
He knew that the young man needed to take a breather.
Not only Fu Hengtian, but also Mu Li and Wang Xu were observing Xu Qingzhi nervously.
Xu Qingzhi is a person who likes to read history books.
The more someone admires a person who reads history books, the more he loves his civilization. The more such a person is, the more arrogant and arrogant he is. Such people may be too fragile.
But it's possible. ——No one can destroy it.
They hope that Xu Qingzhi is an indestructible gentleman.
For a long time, Xu Qingzhi looked at the mountains stretching thousands of miles in front of him and the boundless blue sky.
In the open world, I feel seven feet of relief. Relying on the endless years, with unparalleled generosity. "In our history, there are countless monks who follow the world! There is also a Supreme! Isn't it? They are all the continuous backbone of heaven and earth."
"Each time creates heroes, and great men support the country. - When the situation is in danger, rise up to save the situation!"
Those monks who follow, support, and lift up the Supreme are all heroes.
Everything made sense in Xu Qingzhi's eyes.
If the cultivation civilization of the Great Wilderness had lagged behind others, it had fallen into a state of self-will and decay. So the generation of monks who took Nanjun as their starting point and Hangu Pass as their stopping point were gentlemen who strengthened themselves and heroes who helped the world.
The records about the Hundred Years of the Supreme Conquest that I have seen in the late Shang Dynasty records, sect collections, and historical books from various parties. Although these records are said to be smooth, there are still discrepancies and contradictions.
It all makes sense.
Mu Li high-fived and exclaimed, "That's right! That's right!"
"The years are long. Those who are arrogant and insult others based on their merits will be humiliated; those who are humbled by their own ambitions after losing power are really slaves!"
"In the past 50,000 years, we have indeed suffered continuous setbacks. There was the shame of the Eight Kings and the southward migration of clothes. There was the shame of Jingkang and the death of the Song Dynasty in Yashan."
"But we all stood up." Mu Li's eyes were flowing and flying.
Wang Xu eloquently agreed, "Taoism has a concept of responsibility. The good and evil inherited by the predecessors will also be inherited by future generations. The good and bad that today's people bear will also be shouldered by future generations. What is important is inheritance."
"The predecessors were kind, and they naturally passed it on to future generations. If the predecessors made mistakes, it is up to me to correct them!" Wang Xu waved his sleeves and said openly, "If our ancestors did something wrong, we will feel that we have done something wrong." This generation can’t do it either, so why did our ancestors give birth to you?!”
"If our ancestors did the right thing, but asked you to erase, throw away or even forget about it! It would be better not to give birth to you!"
"Similarly, if you can't do it well yourself, you will bring harm to future generations!"
Wang Xu was a little annoyed at this moment.
When Xu Qingzhi saw that Wang Xu was really moved, he also put aside his previous elegant posture and became bold and unrestrained, "That's right! Each generation has its own mission! The predecessors made great mistakes, but there is merit to be done! The shortcomings of the predecessors gradually faded away. Meng, you have something to do!"
The four people present were all somewhat idealistic.
Historically, successful idealists can be called Guangwu; failed idealists can be called Zhaolie.
The ideal can be criticized, but cannot be denied. There has never been a shortage of supporters of ideals throughout history, but history is indispensable for these people.
Some people died, but not completely...
