Chapter 105 Gentleman

Author: At the end of July

Chapter 105 Gentleman

night.

The sky is as black as ink.

Song Zhishu was squatting half-crouching on the top of the city. In front of him were the cold corpses that had been dead for a long time.

These people were once monks. Even if they were not powerful during their lifetime, it seems that their death would not affect the overall situation.

But at this moment, they died because of their conscience and to protect the tens of millions of people in Jinzhou. Even in the end, they didn't know whether they could do it in the end, but they still persisted.

Song Zhi couldn't feel any aura from their bodies, but he could clearly feel the conscience.

Because of themselves, these people in front of them made certain decisions and chose to die.

Within the body, Haoran's righteousness was touched and began to vibrate in a daze.

Confucian practice lies in understanding principles and knowing good and evil.

Haoran's righteousness is born out of it, and he can also discern the good and evil in everyone's heart.

Precisely because of this, the volume of [The Immortal Book of Good and Evil] was felt in my mind, and it naturally intercepted the auras of these dead monks, and the words continued to emerge from it, and at the same time, it became clearer as time went by.

Ever since Song Zhishu obtained the [Immortal Book of Good and Evil], he has not used it because there are not many opportunities.

After all, he had so many things to do these days that he couldn't even practice meditation completely.

But he knew the function of this fairy book.

It is to intercept a breath and then learn about that person's life history, but it is not clear how to experience it.

As the words above became clearer, Song Zhishu was attracted by the words on it.

On the first page of the immortal book, there is the word Yuan Ming written on it.

That is to say.

Is this the life of Yuan Ming?

Involuntarily, Song Zhishu began to watch carefully and began to understand.

His consciousness began to become blurred, and he had an indescribable feeling, as if he was completely attracted by the words, and his soul was directly leaving his body.

The next moment, Song Zhishu found that the surrounding environment had completely changed, and he appeared in a small mountain village.

In front of him was a group of children, about seven or eight years old, arranged neatly, all with bright eyes.

And at the front of these children is a middle-aged man in white.

He is a monk, in the Qi training realm, and he seems to be pretending to be a disciple of the sect.

"Those whose names were just called have passed the test and will be my disciples of Baiyun Sect from now on."

The middle-aged man's words made the three or four children below cheer, as if they were imagining that they could wield a sword freely in the future.

But at this moment, a fat little boy squeezed out of the crowd, his face flushed and full of anger: "Master Immortal, what about me? Why don't I have my name? My name is Yuan Ming."

These words made the middle-aged man frown slightly and said coldly: "I have said before that your spiritual roots are low and you are not suitable to enter my Baiyun Sect."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yuan Ming's expression and left the small mountain village with the passing children.

Only little Yuan Ming was left, standing there in a daze, at a loss.

Soon, his parents came, speaking words of comfort.

The villagers nearby shook their heads one by one, saying that Yuan Ming had no chance of immortality, so he should just be a farmer.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming was very angry, but also helpless, but he did not give up and began to exercise every day, because he felt that spiritual roots and other things must be related to the body. As long as he is in good health, he will definitely have immortality in the future.

edge.

Slowly, Yuan Ming grew up, and another sect came to recruit disciples.

There is no doubt that Yuan Ming lost the election because of his spiritual roots.

He didn't understand why, and wanted to ask, but got no response at all, so he finally decided to leave this small mountain village. At that year, Yuan Ming was only ten years old.

This journey was very hard and he experienced many things, but Yuan Ming still did not give up his desire to seek immortality.

It wasn't until the age of fifteen that he met a monk who had a short lifespan, obtained the method of spiritual practice, and finally embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

However, because he was just a casual cultivator, he didn’t have much resources for cultivation. The days were very tight. Sometimes he met sect disciples and was bullied, so he chose to swallow his anger. Just like that, another few decades passed, and Yuan Ming successfully changed from Qi training to

Reached the foundation building realm.

For his talent, it was quite good to be able to cultivate to this extent, and he still did not give up.

After a long time, Yuan Ming came to Qingzhou City and met Chen Jingyun through some connections.

When there was a demon turmoil, they went together to do the demon mission in Wanshi Pavilion.

These Song Zhishu knew about it and saw it.

But the difference is that this time he saw from the perspective of a bystander how entangled Yuan Ming was in the face of the temptation of the earth demon. He had been practicing for many years and various resources were in short supply. For Yuan Ming, those things were definitely a game.

Great luck, in the end he made the choice to give up the baby's life.

But precisely because of this, Yuan Ming has been living in self-blame since then. Although he was able to make rapid progress because he obtained those magic weapons, but because he has been suffering from inner torture, his cultivation speed has become slower than before.

Until one day, he met Chen Jingyun again and learned about the Jinzhou Demon Rebellion, and then he chose to go there without hesitation.

Yuan Ming didn't do this for any righteous reasons, he just wanted to get rid of the demon in his heart.

He felt that he had done something wrong.

We need to make corrections now, even if we pay the price with our lives.

"One life for another, that's fine."

Under Yucheng, Yuan Ming was finally exhausted when facing the army of evil demons, and finally said this sentence.

When Song Zhishu saw it, he remained silent and did not speak.

Is it necessarily wrong for Yuan Ming to give up the life of his baby? Everyone has their own choice, and it may not matter if it were for someone else, but Yuan Ming still has a conscience in his heart, and he has not given up this conscience even after practicing for many years.

, that’s why I suffer so much because of a decision.

Such goodwill was felt by Song Zhishu.

Throughout Yuan Ming's life, there were no ups and downs. He was always ordinary and inconspicuous among thousands of monks.

But even so, I still have a conscience in my heart. Although I once abandoned it, I still found it at the last moment.

Have a good heart, know that there is goodness, and use your life to develop your conscience.

Song Zhishu felt it from Yuan Ming's life.

This was not his own experience, but he saw it and understood it, and it was also a kind of knowledge and action.

At this moment, the words on the [Immortal Book of Good and Evil] gradually became illusory, and dozens of awe-inspiring righteousness emerged from it, injected into Zhishu Song's body. Yes, it was not Confucian righteousness, but directly awe-inspiring righteousness.

At the same time, because looking at Yuan Ming's life, Song Zhishu realized more things.

I completely understand what conscience is, it is in the heart and in actions.

boom!

That is at this moment.

On top of Yucheng City, Song Zhishu was still squatting on the spot, but his eyes had been closed, as if he was comprehending those principles.

All around him, waves of Confucian righteousness came from all directions. These Confucian righteousness formed Confucian white lotuses, and the white lotuses bloomed and shimmered, like a cluster of firelight on the dark earth.

"Mr. Chen, look at Mr. Song," a casual cultivator saw this, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Beside them, the people who were still a little numb at first had a ray of light in their eyes because of this strange phenomenon.

I don't know why, but at the moment when this vision appeared, the confusion, numbness, and even exhaustion in their hearts were all dispelled.

"This is actually such a strong Confucian righteousness."

Chen Jingyun walked over and was shocked. He immediately said, "Don't disturb Mr. Song. He has a new understanding of Confucianism."

He was very surprised by this, because he knew that Song Zhishu was in the realm of Confucian knowledge and practice, and now this kind of vision, although not strong, can affect the surrounding world, and even people's hearts.

Mr. Song, are you going to step directly into the realm of a gentleman?

At this moment, an idea appeared in Chen Jingyun's mind, because only the power of the Confucian gentleman can affect the world around him.

But how old is the Mr. Song that I know? He is only in his thirties, and it seems that he only broke through the state of knowledge and practice a few months ago, right? Now he is about to break through again?

For a time, Chen Jingyun had various thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel a kind of shock in his heart.

No wonder it can arouse the sounds of heaven and earth. Such Confucian talent is simply astonishing.

Thoughts come to this.

Chen Jingyun also came to his senses and said quickly: "Quickly, place a few talismans around Mr. Song. Be sure not to interrupt his enlightenment."

Immortal Taoism practice, if the impact on the realm fails, will cause great damage to the body and meridians, requiring a long period of recuperation. Confucianism and Taoism are even more serious, especially if the process of enlightenment is interrupted, it is very likely that you will not be able to live forever.
To be continued...