One is preaching, the other is discussing the doctrine.
Discussion is also a dispute.
The voice of Holy Lord Yaoguang spread throughout the Chu Kingdom, and Lu Chunqiu, who had just entered the Mahayana realm, could also do the same.
The great one is vast, sublime, infinite.
The vehicle carries all things and saves all sentient beings.
Reaching this state will become the 'Mahayana'.
Holy Lord Yaoguang looked at Lu Chunqiu standing in the sky, still showing the compassionate face of his mother.
"good."
She responded softly, but the sound echoed throughout heaven and earth.
In terms of realm alone, Wu Zui is still above Lu Chunqiu.
But Lu Chunqiu is the master of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, and 70% of the Confucianism and Taoism practitioners in the world are his disciples and disciples.
Discuss with Holy Lord Yaoguang?
Only Lu Chunqiu could handle the cards in Fan Li's hand.
"Do you think...my dad can win?"
In Jiangshan Pavilion, Lu Fubao was worried.
Fan Li patted her shoulder gently and said in a gentle tone: "Master Lu, it only matters that you have done it once. Winning or losing is not important."
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Lu Fubao didn't understand.
Is this a word of comfort from him?
Winning or losing is not important?
Indeed, Holy Master Yaoguang is the number one female cultivator in the world. The only person in the world who dares to say is truly better than her is Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty.
Lu Chunqiu is a great scholar in the world, but there is a huge gap between his cultivation level and that of Yao Guangsheng.
It's reasonable to lose, but it's strange to win.
However, is it necessary to participate in a losing situation?
Could it be that Fan Li and his father have come up with a strategy in the past few days to defeat Holy Lord Yaoguang in the discussion?
Lu Fubao thought so, but when he saw that Fan Li remained silent, he had no choice but to endure and not ask further questions.
At this moment, Fan Li was like an ordinary listener, only listening carefully to the Taoist teachings of the two powerful men.
"Yin and Yang are harmonious, Tao follows nature, and this is the perfect principle of heaven and earth."
"Knowing the whiteness and guarding the blackness is the way of the world."
Lu Chunqiu's voice was calm and meant to persuade and guide.
Like an elder, he generously shares his life experiences.
"Practice means going against heaven."
"The sword takes the wrong edge, and uses extreme Yin to seek extreme strength. Achieve great cultivation and great realm."
"Then, you can enjoy great freedom and great bliss!"
It is different from Lu Chunqiu's gentleness.
The Lord Yaoguang, who had a compassionate face, was extremely sharp and extreme when he opened his mouth.
As she finished speaking, her aura continued to rise.
In the Mahayana realm, the Dharma appears in heaven and earth!
A golden light fell from the sky and fell on Holy Lord Yaoguang, making her look extremely sacred and noble.
Countless birds flew from all directions, hovering in the sky and refusing to disperse.
The birds chirped, all directed at Holy Lord Yaoguang, just like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
On the golden lotus bed, a shadow appeared in Yaoguang and continued to grow.
With every breath, the shadow rises ten feet higher.
In just a moment, it turned out to be a giant statue of a hundred feet.
The colossus still looks like Yao Guang, but she is wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe and twelve crowns on her head, making her look like an emperor.
"The harmony of yin and yang? Lone Yin is also the great road!"
"The Tao is natural? The Tao is extreme, and it can be successful!"
"Why should women in the world be shackled? Why should they tie their own hands and feet?"
"I am an example!"
This is the first time that Holy Lord Yaoguang calls himself 'me' in front of hundreds of millions of Chu people in Da Chu!
Countless female relatives of the Great Chu Kingdom will always remember this scene in their hearts.
Can a woman call herself 'I'? !
"Long live the Holy Lord! Long live the Holy Lord!!!!"
Under the lecture hall, a woman shouted excitedly.
As she shouted, she knelt down and knelt down, her face filled with tears.
The crowd was in commotion.
More and more female relatives are shouting long live the mountain and bowing down with great ceremony!
As a citizen of Chu, to kneel down and worship someone other than the Emperor of Chu and shout "Long Live" is tantamount to treason!
"Fan Li, what should we do now!?" Lu Fubao asked anxiously.
This is only the first day.
The Holy Lord preached, and the effect was terrifying.
There are still four days left, should Fan Li just let it go?
Also, my father's performance was quite satisfactory, and he seemed to have no more tricks up his sleeve.
Such an argument would definitely end in the father's failure.
"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Marquis."
"The opponent is so strong, I should repay the Marquis well afterwards."
Fan Li seemed to have taken the topic astray.
He also muttered seriously: "How about we find a reason first to deduct one-tenth of Dachu's tax this year and send it to Lucheng?"
Lucheng is a place where famous scholars from all over the world gather.
Fan Li spent money on Lu Cheng, but he didn't feel distressed at all.
After all, he had long regarded Lu City as his private property.
When Lu Fubao heard this, he was angry and anxious, and couldn't laugh or cry.
Is it possible that Fan Li has no coping strategy at all and can only sit back and watch his father lose?
A ray of blue light also fell from the sky and enveloped Lu Chunqiu.
There was a book suspended above his head, with four words clearly visible on the cover: Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals!
As soon as this Confucian and Taoist treasure appeared, Lu Chunqiu's momentum skyrocketed, and he was once again able to compete with Holy Lord Yaoguang.
However, Lu Fubao was not happy.
She knew this was a last resort.
My father tried his best and barely managed to be evenly matched with Holy Lord Yaoguang.
However, has the other party tried its best?
Judging from the relaxed and comfortable appearance of Holy Lord Yaoguang, it is obvious that he has not yet.
"good."
The admiration of Holy Lord Yaoguang echoed between heaven and earth.
"The Marquis is only a first-grade Mahayana practitioner, so he can have such a great reputation."
"As the most prominent family in the pre-Qin period, the Lu family is indeed extraordinary."
He was obviously praising Lu Chunqiu, but Yao Guang's tone sounded like an adult praising a child.
With just a few words, the two sides can make a decision!
Lu Chunqiu, the defeat is certain!
However, Lu Chunqiu does not look like a loser.
His eyes were honest and his expression was calm, without the decadent look of a loser.
The great scholar simply said: "The Holy Lord will preach for five days, and I will accompany him to the end, that's all."
"snort!"
Holy Lord Yaoguang actually showed a hint of anger.
She clearly beat Lu Chunqiu, but she didn't get the pleasure that a winner should have at all. This felt very annoying!
"In this case, I will let you defeat more completely!"
The laws of heaven and earth are growing again!
The shadow behind Holy Lord Yaoguang seemed not to be a human emperor, but a heavenly emperor.
Even though Lu Chunqiu was protected by Confucianism and Taoism, his breath was still shaky and his body was unstable.
He is like a dead leaf blown up to the sky by the wind, and may fall to the ground at any time.
However, no one expected it.
five days.
Five whole days!
Lu Chunqiu was completely at a disadvantage, but he really persisted for five days.
None of the three thousand female family members present were willing to listen to what he said about the great road, but he still insisted on preaching and would not let the Yaoguang Holy Master's family dominate.
"Fan Li, why is father so insistent?!" Lu Fubao felt sorry for his father and asked with tears in his eyes.
Fan Li looked solemn, but his tone was one of admiration.
"Fu Bao, you should be happy."
"The Marquis used the first-level realm to fight against Yao Guang, the eighth-level Mahayana realm."
"In this discussion, the Marquis does not seek victory, but only strives for a destiny for the world, a destiny called 'diversity'."
Diverse?
Lu Fubao looked puzzled.
Fan Li continued: "Don't let the words of one family deceive the world, that is diversity. Mr. Lu Hou is worthy of being a teacher of Confucianism in the world. This kind of intention can be said to be of immeasurable merit."
So, this is diversity?
Abandoning face and dignity, taking the initiative to face a disastrous defeat in front of the world, just for the sake of the world's wisdom, this is indeed what my father is willing to do!
However, Lu Fubao felt even more sorry for his father!
"You lost."
Holy Lord Yaoguang spoke.
The golden light falling from the sky suddenly completely blocked the green light falling from the sky.
Lu Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.
Of the three thousand female relatives sitting at the table to listen to the sermon, not one of them cast a concerned look at him...
