Turn the clock back a little.
In the editorial office of Daxuan Min Newspaper, Wei Yan raised his head and looked at the gold hairpins coming out of the paintings one by one in the sky. His chin dropped to the ground and he forgot to pick it up.
"Cao Xueqin...is he really the junior uncle?"
"I knew it! I knew it!"
"Who else in the world can write a book like "A Dream of Red Mansions"!"
At this moment, Wei Yan suddenly felt countless eyes looking at him.
What do you mean by looking at me like that?
I learned about Cao Xueqin’s true identity at the same time as you!
"Chief Editor, it's so hard for you to hide this from us..." Cheng Diefei said sadly, and others nodded.
Wei Yan: No, don’t talk nonsense, listen to my explanation...
"This matter is my arrangement..." Wei Yan looked straight and stroked his long beard, "My junior uncle and I discussed it at midnight before we decided on Cao Xueqin's charter."
"It's just to block the mouths of the saints of the aristocratic family during the serialization period!"
"Today, we finally got a good result."
"I hid this from all my colleagues and from the whole world. Don't blame my junior uncle for this matter."
After saying that, Wei Yan looked at the twelve golden hairpins in the sky with a look of comfort.
"Oh, for the sake of the world, Zhu Guo and the editor-in-chief are all determined." A great scholar editor nodded, and the others suddenly realized, looking at Wei Yan with eyes full of longing.
"Now that Chen Zhuguo's identity has been announced, everyone cheer up." Cheng Diefei clenched his fists and said, "Next, "Dream of Red Mansions" will usher in a craze, and we can't neglect it!"
"right!"
"effort!"
"Print a million more copies!"
For a time, the editorial department of Daxuanmin Daily was full of energy.
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Bias.
Three Haechi appear on the big guillotine in the blue sky, happily running and chasing each other in the air.
Let you say that our brothers are ruthless, but now we are even more ruthless.
We are only slightly injured, but now these twelve people have facial injuries plus upper limit!
Come... be happy...
At this time, Chen Xiliang's face showed excitement, watching the twelve golden hairpins emerge one by one, he understood that the golden age of Legalism was coming.
If the Qingtian guillotine breaks the unspoken rule that the law does not punish the saints and embodies the equality of all living beings from the perspective of law enforcement, then the appearance of these twelve golden hairpins will completely The aristocratic saints were pulled down from the privileged class and became equal to the common people.
After all, killing a few people, for those thousand-year-old saints of a thousand-year-old family, would at most damage their reputation for a while, but it would not hurt their bones; but as soon as the twelve golden hairpins came out, this holy family of the family——
What are you so arrogant about?
What is cut is the fate of your clan, and what is broken is the foundation of your sect.
The record of achievements of your ancestors is not a protective umbrella for you to absorb nutrients from the human race and strengthen yourself.
Some people may think that, after all, they have made contributions to the human race and shed blood, so they are suspected of killing the donkey.
Chen Xiliang would just sneer at this.
First of all, it was not them who made meritorious deeds and shed blood, but their ancestors. When those ancestors shed blood and sacrificed their lives, I cannot say that all of them, but most of them did not have the concept of "exchange".
They really want the human race to rise, they really want the human race to be well, they really want to create peace!
It is not peace for one family, but peace for billions of human beings.
Just like what Chen Luo said to the Half-Saint of the An family before, evil sons are poisonous, arrogant and domineering. The subconscious mind is that I have my ancestors to protect me, but in the end it is the reputation that my ancestors sacrificed their lives to gain.
They don't care what happens to their ancestors.
This is unfilial!
The surname is not the source of nobility. If you want the admiration of the people and the praise of Li Shu, just like Chen Luo, just like the Taiping students, do something for the human race first!
Secondly, did the human race treat the descendants of these noble families harshly?
Why are others born into a poor family, while they are a noble family and a holy family?
Why can they get the best resources and achieve success while others are still calculating how many taels of money can support their studies?
Because their ancestors fought for the human race!
The human race recognizes the credit!
The reward is given by the human race!
But if you are still not satisfied and want to ask for more from the human race for your own selfish desires, even if you violate the law, then you can only reach out and chop off your hands and heads!
Daxuan was founded for 600 years, especially after Emperor Lin and Emperor Wu. Although the human race continued to fight externally, it could be said that there was peace within the human race for a long time. This has caused some people to misunderstand and think that the world is peaceful.
But this peace is created with blood.
They have never seen the bloodstains on Wanren Mountain, they have never seen the iron and blood standing in Taiping City, they have never felt the security of the southern border, and they have never been exposed to the bloody fighting in the dark night of Hanzhou.
Singing, dancing and promoting peace and prosperity have intertwined with their holy path, while personal interests and family interests have blinded their reason.
The fate punishment that appeared at this time was like a hammer, hoping to wake them up.
But if you still pretend to be asleep, then you don't have to wake up again.
The human race can support leisure, but never adultery!
"The Dharma of the human race is worthy of its name." Chen Xiliang sighed longly.
…
But as each golden hairpin appears, there are also discordant sounds.
"Chen Zhuguo, is he going to destroy the aristocratic saint clan?" A bias office official who came from an aristocratic family looked concerned, "Why are you so targeted..."
Hai Gangfeng glanced at the other party and ignored him. Hou Liangping thought about it and said, "Don't misunderstand the Dharma."
"Listen carefully, these twelve golden hairpins are punishments, not illegal!"
"In other words, the conviction is attached to the holy family, rather than used to condemn the holy family."
The official of the family was a little confused, and Haigangfeng said coldly: "The root is the Daxuan Law."
"As long as the saints of the aristocratic family abide by the Great Mysterious Law, there will be no such punishment of fate!"
Hou Liangping smiled and further explained: "Listen, the premise for the law to determine the punishment of luck is 'eucalyptus'!"
"Why 'eucalyptus'?"
"For example, the punishment of Sister Jia Qiao refers to someone who bullies a concubine without mercy on family members."
"In "A Dream of Red Mansions", Sister Jia Qiao was sold to the land of brothels and fireworks by his uncle and cousin. This should be the origin of this punishment."
"Although I am not from a noble family, I am still considered a wealthy family, and there are also direct descendants in my family." Hou Liangping said patiently, "If you have good resources, your direct descendants will be given priority; if you make mistakes, you will be beaten and scolded. This is normal in a large family. , but is this illegal? The Daxuan Law does not stipulate this."
"But there is such a trade in human beings, and even abuse of common people, maiming and death, which itself violates the Daxuan Law. This will be legalized!"
"On weekdays, you have dealt with a lot of things like this."
"It's just that in the future, if the saints of the aristocratic family commit this crime, if it is not an individual act but a family tradition, then in addition to the punishment of Daxuan Law, Sister Jia Qiao will also be punished!"
"do you understand?"
"To put it simply, if you abide by the rules and laws, the family saints will still be the family saints, and I can't do anything about it." Haigang Feng concluded, "The red line is there, don't step on it."
The family official nodded.
"It seems that I need to discuss it with grandpa when I get back and re-establish certain family rules." The official thought to himself.
…
At this moment, everyone in the world reacted to the fate of the twelve golden hairpins. They said that after Chen Luo cast the Dharma Appearance Seal, the twelve golden hairpins entered the seal. Only Lin Daiyu shed a tear before entering the seal. It entangled with a purple flame generated by the Dharma Appearance Seal and shot towards Chen Luo.
Looking at the teardrops and flames, Chen Luo subconsciously wanted to avoid them, but then he sensed something, and then he stood firm and allowed the teardrops and purple flames to pour into his body.
Mastiff Lingling's expression changed, and she was about to ask Chen Luo how she was doing when a powerful force suddenly emitted from Chen Luo's body, knocking Mastiff Lingling over.
This force was still spreading, and in a blink of an eye, the garden was reduced to rubble. Fortunately, the next moment Su Poxian appeared above An Guo Gong's Mansion. With a roll of his robe in his left hand, he moved all the servants in An Guo Gong's Mansion outside An Guo Gong's Mansion. Then with a press of his right hand, a phantom of Confucian Heart Heaven and Earth emerged, covering the garden where Chen Luo was. The power rushed over the barrier arranged by Su Poxian, causing ripples in the space where the collision occurred.
"Did this kid take the wrong medicine?" Su Poxian looked shocked. Although the impact was scattered, it contained the pure power of the great avenue.
"Ten thousand miles away?" Su Poxian looked solemn, and his eyes fell on Chen Luo.
At this time, Chen Luo closed his eyes tightly, and the colorful aura of the world was steaming on his body. In response, the colorful avenue in the sky actually made the sound of a baby crying.
"The great road cries!" someone exclaimed.
The Qingdao's cry is one of the visions of the Dao. It often appears when the Dao is perfected. It symbolizes that the Dao is perfected and is like a newborn.
Everyone doesn’t know about Buddhism and Taoism, but the Confucian Dao Qing Cry happened twice in total.
One time was when Mozi abandoned Wanli and integrated Nine Thousand Miles of Mohism into Confucianism, forming a fusion of Confucianism and Mohism; the other time was when Qufuzi turned to the holy way and transformed himself into a pursuit...
At this time, the temple that had disappeared reappeared in the sky.
"Fortunately... I didn't leave..." An unknown half-saint in the church sighed.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the figure in An Guogong's mansion.
…
"Huh..." Chen Luo let out a long breath.
Turns out, it’s you!
In the sea of Chen Luo's soul, a drop of crystal tears turned into the appearance of Lin Daiyu, and then turned into a plant of Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass. The purple flame burned, and as the flames rose, countless strange faces seemed to appear.
Chen Luo opened his eyes again. He stretched out his hand in the void, and immediately, the Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass condensed and formed in the air.
At the moment when the fairy grass took shape, an invisible aura spread, but it was blocked by the barrier arranged by Su Poxian.
But at this time, Su Poxian frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that he... seemed to have no appetite.
I miss Zhang Huaimin a little.
I miss Feng Chaoyun a little.
I kind of want to see my brother.
"Ten years of life and death are blurred. Without thinking, you will never forget it..."
"Alas..." Su Poxian sighed, but then he was alert and looked at Chen Luo in surprise.
Whew...what happened just now?
Why is such an optimistic person like me so sad all of a sudden?
Grass!
Yes, that fairy grass shadow is poisonous!
Su Poxian secretly recalled that the feeling just now was either sadness, or a kind of vague sadness, which had nothing to do with things or people.
This is the other’s mother!
This grass is real grass!
Chen Luo didn't know what Su Poxian was thinking at this time. He looked at the Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Seven Emotions: Worry!
I have been thinking about what kind of script "Worry" is, but I didn't expect that it was Lin Daiyu.
That's right, who can worry more about Lin Daiyu when she sings "Burial of Flowers"?
Then, Chen Luo stretched out his hand again, this time he opened his palm, and the purple flame came out of his hand.
If you get closer, you can see that the flickering patterns on the flames are clearly frightened faces.
Seven Emotions: Surprise!
This is not from "A Dream of Red Mansions", but after the announcement of the punishment of the Twelve Golden Hairpins, the emotions of the world's wealthy families were condensed.
The fear comes from the outside, but the fear comes from the heart.
It seems that the punishment of the Twelve Golden Hairpins really frightened these saints of the aristocratic families.
Strictly speaking, in the entire Dream of Red Mansions, the common people only look at the extravagance of the big family and the dissolute and extravagant life in it, but in the eyes of the big family, it is simply a wake-up call.
Seeing the tall building, seeing the guests at the banquet, seeing the building collapse.
Coupled with the punishment of the twelve golden hairpins, the sense of immersion is simply overwhelming.
Shock is probably the only emotion left.
Just this way...
Chen Luo took a deep breath again, and rays of light shot out from his body, and the light turned into books.
"Du Shiniang sank the treasure chest in anger" - Seven Emotions: Anger!
"Cui Yingying Waiting for the Moon in the West Chamber" - Seven Emotions and Magical Powers·Happiness!
"The Injustice of Dou E Moves Heaven and Earth" - Seven Emotions and Magical Powers·Sorrow!
"The Beautiful Eucalyptus" - Seven Emotions and Magical Powers·Fear!
"The Return of the Soul at the Peony Pavilion" - Seven Emotions and Magical Powers·Thinking!
Plus the worry and shock in front of me!
Joy, anger, worry, sadness and fear, the seven emotions and magical powers are all here!
The next moment, Chen Luo clenched his hands, and the light representing the seven emotions and magical powers immediately merged together, like a door of reincarnation, constantly rotating in front of Chen Luo, revealing a mysterious meaning.
The moment the seven emotions and magical powers were combined, Chen Luo also had a clear understanding in his heart, knowing the function of this magical power.
The world attracts you!
There are thousands of worlds in the world, but they are all caused by seven emotions and six desires. No one can avoid it, and no one can avoid it.
Once the Red Dust Seduction is activated, the opponent's soul will be separated from the body and fall into the rolling red dust. It will pass through the seven emotions and cross the mortal world. loess.
It's a bit like the "Spring and Autumn Dream" written by historians, but after all, the "Spring and Autumn Dream" is a dream and a lie, while the "Red Dust" is real.
A real illusion, an illusion of reality.
When the false becomes true, the true is also false, and there is something inaction and nothingness.
The most important thing is that this magical power ignores the opponent's level. As long as the opponent has the root of the seven emotions, he will be attacked.
In other words, as long as you are not too ungrateful, even a semi-saint can't defend against this magical power. As for whether you can break it, that will happen after you are attacked.
This is a levelless magical power!
To use an inappropriate analogy, it's like Xiao Li's flying knife. Once you take action, you will definitely be hit by the knife. The only difference is whether you die or not.
This magical power is simply: heaven-defying!
Just when Chen Luo was about to happily accept this magical power, his hand suddenly stopped moving, and a flash of light flashed in his heart.
wrong!
That’s not how “Red Dust” is used!
Thoughts quickly flew through Chen Luo's mind, making him gradually form a new context.
If "Red Dust" is regarded as a fighting magical power, although it has the same sure-hit effect as the "Law of Cause and Effect", it is stronger than a semi-saint and has a firm holy path, but it is not difficult to crack.
"The tide comes from the Qiantang River, and now I know that I am who I am!" Such detachment is the process of seeking the Tao; but what if, like Monk Jidian, the Tao has always been there? Of course I won't be trapped for long.
It is true that even if he cannot be trapped for long, this is still a magical power that defies the heavens, but don't forget that activating the magical power itself will also test Chen Luo's endurance.
Therefore, this "Red Dust Guide" should be the same as the Spring and Autumn Dream, and perhaps it can play its greatest role as an auxiliary magical power.
Ask!
Chen Luo stood there and continued to think.
When he first wrote Journey to the West, he once wrote the chapter "Yellow Wind Monster". Chen Luo took back the power of the yellow wind magical power from the blood of the demon clan, and turned it into a magical power that sharpens warriors.
So can this Hongchen Yin do the same?
"Confucianism's search is a process from ignorance to knowledge, and then from knowledge to lack of knowledge."
"A great scholar with a true heart has reached the pinnacle of what he knows. Only when you step out of what you know and look at the world, can you realize that there are so many truths in the world. You only know a small part of it. Knowing this, you can move forward to become a semi-sage..."
At this time, Chen Luo recalled what Su Poxian had told him.
"A person with true love and nature is like a turbulent river, rushing uncontrollably. Although the ape is calm and the horse is tied, and is not disturbed by the outside world, the whole person is like a volcano waiting to explode, and a snow river about to collapse, which may not last long! "
At the same time, Sima Lie's words also rang in Chen Luo's heart.
Chen Luo simply sat cross-legged and fell into deep thought.
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Sunset and moonrise.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Luo had been sitting motionless for three days. The colorful avenue in the sky was still there, and Chen Luo seemed to be integrated with his surroundings.
Anyone with insight will naturally understand that Chen Luo has entered a state of enlightenment, and no matter what he comprehends, it is extremely important.
The church disappeared, but the figures of half-saints flew out of the church and headed in all directions.
Daxuan sealed the country!
Seal the sky, lock the earth, and ban the sea.
The letter of surrender was not accepted and the envoy was not seen.
Su Poxian and Ye's Holy Emperor sit in the capital, and their figures are always in the sky, making them visible when looking up.
Thirty miles around Duke Anguo's mansion was turned into a restricted area. No loud noises were allowed and no movement was allowed.
But there was no need for an order from the imperial court. In the past few days, even the shouting on the street had become a bit quieter, for fear of disturbing Chen Zhuguo's enlightenment on the great road.
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"Martial arts are nine thousand miles long. When you train your essence, your energy, your spirit, you train yourself."
"The anchoring ape, Shuan Yima, recognizes 'me'!"
"This is, see yourself!"
"Train yourself into a peerless sword!"
"But the sword will always hurt. That's why Sima Lie said, extreme wisdom will hurt, but deep love will not last long."
"That's why he said that true love and sex may not last long."
Chen Luo's thoughts collided rapidly in his mind, and he felt that he was about to catch that ray of inspiration.
"According to Confucianism, when knowledge has reached its peak, you have to raise your head and look at the world again to realize how insignificant you are."
"That martial arts..."
"You still need to temper your temperament!"
"Integrate your true feelings and nature into the world of mortals!"
"I want to see heaven and earth!"
"Martial arts comes from the world of mortals, and then enters the world of mortals!"
Chen Luo suddenly opened his eyes, with a dazzling light shining in his eyes.
"With a martial art of nine thousand miles, you should use the seven emotions of the mortal world to forge a scabbard for yourself."
"Hide the edge, raise the knife, and find the path!"
"Pearl lock."
"The day when the Tao is fulfilled is the time to draw the sword."
"It can shine through mountains and rivers!"
"so……"
Chen Luo finally made a move. He slowly stood up and looked up at the nine-thousand-mile colorful martial arts projection in the sky. The next moment, his eyes flashed, and his soul clone stood on the shadowy martial arts.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and the magical vortex representing the attraction of the world of mortals appeared in his hand. He stood at the end of the nine-thousand-mile road and threw the vortex out with a wave of his hand.
In an instant, the martial arts roared, and the road at the end of nine thousand miles began to spread forward, until it stopped abruptly at nine thousand nine hundred and ninety miles. However, only by standing at the end of nine thousand miles could you see, under the new road. , there is a huge colorful vortex, slowly rotating.
"Chen Luo, is it possible to realize the ten thousand miles of martial arts?" Han Changli's voice sounded on the green avenue.
Chen Luo nodded, pointed to the road in front of him, and said——
"Martial arts are born in the mortal world, and the Tao is found in the mortal world."
"See me nine thousand miles away, go forward and see the heaven and the earth."
"This situation——"
"Transform into mortals!"
