Chapter 157 Dad taught me how to practice Confucianism and Taoism


Chapter 157 Dad taught me how to practice Confucianism and Taoism

"Actually, although I was in the Imperial College during this period, I also discovered a lot of doubts."

Zeng Anmin began to tell his father bit by bit what he knew.

It wasn't until he finished saying "The fourth prince is most likely the child in Concubine Xi's womb."

Then I heard a "click."

The wooden sword in Dad's hand fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Dad suddenly raised his head and looked around the yard.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't find any servants.

The eyes are extremely serious:

"Does anyone else know what you said?"

Zeng Anmin quickly patted his chest: "Don't worry, Dad, apart from you and me, only Bai Ziqing knows."

"Yeah."

Dad squinted his eyes.

He pondered for a while.

Standing quietly in place.

After a long time, he slowly turned his head and looked at Zeng Anmin:

"Bai Ziqing..."

There is a hint of depth in the voice:

"This man behaves exaggeratedly, his character is worrisome, and he has little mind..."

Well.

Zeng Anmin wanted to laugh a little.

He really didn't expect Bai Ziqing to have such an evaluation in his father's mind.

Especially the one with "little mind"

Doesn't that mean that Bai Ziqing is short-sighted?

"It's okay, dad. Don't worry. I'll take care of you. There won't be any problems with Bai Ziqing."

Zeng Anmin patted his chest.

"Yeah."

Dad has always been at ease with his great son.

"By the way, dad, you said that I haven't practiced Confucianism, Taoism and Qi control..."

Zeng Anmin's eyes flickered with desire.

He had personally seen his father and Qin Shoucheng use Confucianism and Fa.

That feeling of awe-inspiring righteousness is truly unforgettable.

"Yeah."

Listen to Zeng Anmin say this.

Dad's face also became serious.

He turned around, looked at Zeng Anmin, and sat down in front of Zeng Anmin.

Afterwards, I didn’t see any action from my father.

Then he felt an extreme coercion suddenly burst out from his father's body.

Zeng Anmin felt a tightness in his chest.

His face turned pale.

"Heh."

I saw my father's face solemn.

The next moment.

A ten-foot-long Dharma statue stood above my father's head.

The Dharma image shone with a very strong aura of awe-inspiring greenness.

The appearance of the Dharma is the same as the face of my father.

Behind the Dharma image, a huge wat hangs in the air.

at the same time.

The surrounding space seemed to be boiling.

Zeng Anmin vaguely felt that if he dared to make the slightest move.

The huge Dharma image in front of him will cast an unparalleled power on him!

"Boom, boom, boom."

Zeng Anmin's heart beat wildly.

"This is..."

He looked up blankly at the Dharma image.

"The pressure of the third level of Confucianism and Taoism."

The father looked at Zeng Anmin lightly and slowly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

After speaking, he slowly put away the Dharma image.

"Then what? Does this have anything to do with Yu Haoran's method of righteousness?"

Zeng Anmin looked at his father expectantly.

"No." Dad shook his head: "I'm just letting you experience it."

……

Zeng Anmin felt like he couldn't hold back the urge to curse.

But unfortunately, the person sitting opposite me was my father.

Don't let people coax you into being filial.

"Do you know why Haoran's righteousness will have an impact on the human race only after entering the sixth level?"

The corners of Dad's mouth slowly raised and he looked at Zeng Anmin and asked.

Zeng Anmin looked up at his father, with doubts in his eyes.

Dad looked into the distance, then lowered his head and smiled:

"Confucianism and Taoism were created by Confucian sages specifically to deal with the evil spirits and strange methods of the demon clan. It is the most perfect system since the birth of the human race."

Well.

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People in every system will say that their system is the most perfect.

Zeng Anmin complained in his heart, but his face still showed seriousness.

"It is because of Confucianism and Taoism that the human race was able to survive the fierce offensive of the monster race and counterattack."

Dad slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with admiration and remembrance.

"The Confucian sage has understood the way of heaven and burned his essence and blood in exchange for a chance of enlightenment."

"It was this epiphany that enabled the human race to adopt the path of Confucianism."

"It's just that the demon clan is an ancient remnant and is uniquely endowed. Even if the human race at that time has passed down martial arts, they are no match for the demon clan at the same level."

The father sighed: "Therefore, the Confucian sage can only give up more other powers in his enlightenment to strengthen his restraint on the evil spirits of the demon clan."

"This is why the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism has very little impact on the human race when it comes to the lower third level and the middle third level."

Zeng Anmin nodded thoughtfully.

Then he frowned and looked at his father and said: "But dad, aren't you in the third level? Back then in Liangjiang County..."

"Choose differently."

The father did not wait for Zeng Anmin to finish speaking, he said calmly:

"The fourth grade of Confucianism and Taoism is called the Great Confucianism, and it is also called the Great Wenxin by my Confucianism and Taoism monks."

“It’s said to be about asking one’s heart, but to be more precise, it’s a matter of choice.”

There was an inexplicable meaning in the father's eyes: "What I choose for my father is to exercise extreme restraint against the demon clan."

"So, you are just like the Confucian sages back then, with a heroic heart to save the world?!"

Zeng Anmin looked admiring.

I heard what a good boy said.

The corners of Dad's mouth raised unconsciously, his hand slowly stroked his beard, and his eyes became smiling.

Then his face became extremely serious and he looked at Zeng Anmin:

"But when you ask your heart most, don't learn to be a father."

Zeng Anmin frowned and asked: "Why."

"Too tired."

The father waved his hands in a lackluster manner, without explaining, but looked at Zeng Anmin more seriously and said:

"You must remember, after asking your heart, choose the way of checks and balances."

"Well..."

Although Zeng Anmin didn't understand why his father was so serious.

But he still suppressed the doubts in his heart and kept the matter in his mind.

"Now, my father will tell you the Qi control method of the fifth grade of Confucianism and Taoism."

When Dad heard that Zeng Anmin had agreed, his expression improved slightly.

He looked at Zeng Anmin very seriously and said:

"At the sixth level, only one skill, "Questioning the Heart," can interfere with a person's spirit."

"But when you reach the fifth level and condense the Dharma, you will have more attack methods."

"And these attack methods are inseparable from one thing."

After Zeng Anmin heard this, he nodded thoughtfully, squinted his eyes and asked:

"Understand one of the six arts of a gentleman?"

"Of course."

"The attack method of each of the six arts of the gentleman is different."

The father's eyes looked forward: "Back in Liangjiang County, Qin Shoucheng summoned the Dharma, suppressed the fish demon, and revealed the word "Zhen" in the "Book"."

"Just take "Book" as an example. In addition to condensing words to suppress demons, there are also words to nourish the spirit. The reason why the fifth level is called Xiaowenxin is because there are different attack branches behind each of these six arts. .”

Dad tried to be as detailed as possible.

Zeng Anmin also listened very seriously.

"Give a simple example."

Dad stretched out his hand and moved his mind slightly.

A blue jade wat exuding coercion appeared on his fingertips.

This jade tablet also represents that the six arts practiced by my father are "control".

(End of chapter)

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