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Volume Eight Chapter 314

The breeze blew towards us, like a jade hand brushing on his face.

After taking one step, the surroundings were twisted and changed constantly, dim and blurred. When the vision was clear again, Yang Qifeng was already sitting cross-legged with his legs and his body sat straight on the flawless cushion.

A breeze kept blowing everywhere, slowly penetrated into the skin. All fatigue and distress disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had taken a magic pill, refreshed and energetic.

The people who were tired just now and couldn't hold on and fell into a coma, now they were cheering up, and their eyes were bright and focused on looking at the platform ahead.

The platform is two feet tall and two feet tall, and it is made of jade, and it is integrated, and there is no trace of gaps or carving at all. It is a whole from beginning to end, not carved after birth.

A Taoist sitting cross-legged above the platform, she seemed fifty years old, but she could be thirty years old. Her eyes were lowered and her eyes were slightly closed, her body was quiet, and a calm breath slowly drifted away.

Time passed slowly, and figures followed one after another appeared, and without exception, they all sat cross-legged.

The eyes are bright and the body is natural, without any discomfort.

The west mountain is dusk, and the sky is dark, and time has already arrived at the setting sun.

The sun slowly faded away, and the blurred night enveloped the earth. In the blink of an eye, the earth was pitch black. The night had arrived, and a day had passed quickly.

All those who came here were silent, and there was only the sound of blowing winds that kept ringing.

Yang Qifeng was also waiting quietly. The expressions of the people around him were all reflected in his eyes, and a light smile appeared on his face. These people looked different, but they did not move at all. The only thing that changed was the expression on their faces.

This is not because they don’t want to move, but they can’t move at all. After coming to this Taoist temple, Yang Qifeng discovered something. Although these people would not feel any fatigue under the breeze, they were not all good things. They were detained and could not make any moves. They could not even move their heads, and at most they had some expressions on their faces.

A night passed like a moment for Yang Qifeng. This was a long time for mortals, and he was just a matter of opening his eyes and closing his eyes.

Not to mention one day, even a year.

In the early morning, thousands of rays of light continued to spread, driving away the blurred night. When the day was bright, the Taoist sitting on the high platform slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were dull, his face was expressionless, his lips were squirming gently, and moral words began to slowly express themselves.

"In the beginning of ancient times, people had pure virtues, and their nature was as if they were a baby. They were self-governed without sheltering, and they were self-responsible without transformation. They lived in it and were self-satisfied. They all enjoyed poverty and were in harmony with the truth. In later generations, human nature became different. The way was deceased and virtues were scattered and pure, and emotions, wine, desires, and silenced in the middle. Sorrow, frost, sorrow, fire and demons were outside, nature was moved by emotions, emotions moved by things, dispersed without collecting. They were confused and did not return. Innocence was exhausted, wandering and life, traversing life and death, traversing and trampling through the environment, and never recovering. They could be a long and breathless breath......................"

One sentence after another, he kept speaking with the Taoist.

Accompanied by the sound of preaching, the expressions of people with different expressions around them began to become solemn on their faces, and the distracting thoughts disappeared without a trace. Unconsciously, the mind began to completely sink into the sound of preaching in one sentence.

Although this preaching did not have any symptoms of the golden lotus surging in the earth, it also had a sense of artistic conception. Not only were those mortals obsessed with it, but even a few practitioners who had reached the fairyland were completely addicted at this moment. The voice was dull and unorganized, but it was the sound of the great way and had infinite attraction.

Yang Qifeng's eyes were blurred and he looked like he was in a state of concentration, but he was thinking in his heart.

He was clear about the content of the Taoist sermon, and this is the complete collection of Chongyang

This article is not unfamiliar to Yang Qifeng. In his previous life, as a Taoist priest, he was familiar with the Taoist scriptures, and the collection of the Chongyang Complete Truth was a must-read item.

This Wang Chongyang, whose Taoist name is Chongyangzi, has a great status in the history of Taoism. He is one of the Five Northern Patriarchs and established Quanzhen Taoism. His disciple Qiu Chuji even summoned Genghis Khan to inherit the Golden Sword.

As a Taoist priest, the Northern Fifth Ancestor is an unavoidable hurdle.

However, this was in Yang Qifeng's previous life. Is the connection between the previous life a special small world in this vast world or has no connection with the power world? The place involved is too profound. Yang Qifeng doesn't understand it now, but he knows that even if the previous life is a small world in this vast world, Wang Chongyang's status cannot be exactly the same as that of his memory.

This Wang Chongyang is respected as one of the Five Northern Patriarchs, as famous as a figure like Lu Dongbin. His greatest achievement is the advocate of equality between Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and the harmonious theory of "the three religions have always been one ancestor style". The Tao Te Ching is the main focus, the filial piety, and the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra are the foundation. It believes that practicing Taoism means cultivating the mind, eliminating emotions and desires, keeping thoughts and calm, and being calm in the mind is the true shortcut to practice.

Such a claim is wrong in the current world.

The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are now the strongest. The three ancestors of Taiqing, Yuqing and Shangqing are there, and the theory of equality no longer exists.

And in this life, he still advocated his own thoughts, which is naturally wrong.

Yang Qifeng didn't know if this person knew all this now, but it was obvious that this person didn't know this at all when he was practicing Taoism, otherwise he would not have made any claim.

At this point, even if he knows it is wrong, he still has to continue to persevere, because it is impossible for him to change his opinions and denied all his efforts in the past. The final result is that the heart of Tao is broken, not only will there be no possibility of progress, but his cultivation will also regress.

Kung fu can be re-educated, but this moral idea is absolutely irreversible.

He can only continue to move forward step by step, and there may be a turning point in the future.

No, even if the opportunity does not come, his current idea is quite in line with Buddhism and will have some achievements. Da Luo is not sure that it will be a certainty for the position of a golden immortal in the future.

The eyes were filled with cold light. For the demon race, the golden immortal of the human race must be killed quickly. To be continued.
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