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Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen: Assassination

Qian Daozi's eyes were full of admiration, and he sent a message to Xiao Anran, saying: "The artistic conception of this painting is so profound that I can't compare to it. Even if it is the legendary Buddha in the Amitabha Sutra, I think it is no more than this. Sect Leader Xiao, if you want to draw a picture of the Taoist ancestors, it is best to find the person who painted it. Maybe you can push your Yuanyang Taoism to the level of the "Past Amitabha Sutra"."

The two major cultivation systems in the world of Yang Shen, if martial arts body training is materialism, then Taoism soul training is complete idealism.

Tao follows Tao, Tao first and then law, Tao is the foundation.

And what is Tao?

Tao, mysterious and mysterious, is a supreme artistic conception and a state of mind.

To practice Taoism, you must first visualize, and the strength of the visualization form lies in its own Tao, or its own meaning.

For example, the "Past Amitabha Sutra".

The reason why this sutra can make people's souls immortal is because the Buddha has the essence of immortality in the past.

As long as you understand this meaning, even if your soul is shattered, as long as you can hold on to the last bit of your mind and visualize the Buddha, you can reunite your soul.

Therefore, the foundation of cultivating the Tao and refining the soul lies in training the mind.

As long as you understand the Dao, cultivating the Dao is as easy as eating and drinking. If you don't understand it, it will be difficult to make progress.

This is also the reason why true scholars only study and do not practice Taoism.

Because the great ways of heaven and earth are all in the book, as long as you master them, then cultivation will naturally be a matter of course.

Just like the ancient scholars, Hao Shou spent his entire life trying to practice. If he didn't practice, he would be able to survive the seven thunder tribulations and become the Creator once he cultivated the Tao.

Li Yizhi's portraits contain a profound Confucian and Taoist artistic conception, which can enlighten people.

This is why Hong Yi not only inspired wisdom after contemplating Li Yizhi's portrait, but also made great progress in Taoism.

Xiao Anran was excited, nodded slightly, and said: "I will go to ask the person in charge of Yunkong Pavilion for information about the author of this painting later."

Fang Xiandao was the current Taoist sect and was canonized by the Daqian Dynasty.

They practice Yuanyang Taoism and worship Yuanyang Taoist. According to legend, this heaven and earth was opened up by Yuanyang Taoist and evolved all things in the world.

In terms of artistic conception alone, Yuanyang Taoism is even higher than the Three Sutras of Dachan Temple. After all, this world was opened up by Yuanyang Taoist Master.

But in fact, Fang Xiandao's Taoism is first-class at best, and cannot be compared with other major holy places.

The fundamental reason is that the meaning of the Yuanyang Taoist they visualized is somewhat inferior and cannot reflect the artistic conception of the creation of the world and the evolution of all things.

Cultivation of the Tao, the Tao is the foundation.

The Yuanyang Tao Zun Diagram has insufficient meaning, and naturally it cannot exert the maximum power of Taoism.

Dang! Dang!

The time for a cup of tea flies by in an instant, and there is someone beating the timer next to me.

Hong Yi and Luo Yun reluctantly looked away from the portrait and left with the crowd.

After walking out of Yunkong Pavilion, Luo Yun said with fascination in his eyes: "I don't know who made this painting. It would be great if I could visit him in person and ask for advice."

Hong Yi thought for a while and then said: "Princess, I actually know the person who painted the painting, but unfortunately I don't know where he lives. When I see Brother Li again in the future, I will definitely recommend him to you."

He was very grateful to Luo Yun. Not only did he give him a ring as a gift, but he also helped him deal with Mrs. Zhao.

Luo Yun was overjoyed and said quickly: "Hong Yi, you actually know the person who painted the painting. That's great. In the future, I will ask you to help introduce him."

"Of course. But if you want to ask Brother Li to paint, I'm afraid I won't have the honor." Hong Yi said.

Luo Yun smiled and said, "It's enough to be able to visit you. How dare you ask for anything else?"

…………

Royal Palace, Qinzheng Hall.

Emperor Qian said: "Xuanji, do you still remember that remnant of the previous dynasty?"

"Oh, Your Majesty has found him?" Hong Xuanji said.

Emperor Qian nodded and said: "Yes, this man's name is Li Yizhi, and he rented a small yard in the east of the city. These days, he has caused quite a stir in Yujing City."

Emperor Qian's secret power is extremely large, and the shadow guard forces are all over the world. It is naturally very easy to find someone in Yujing City.

"Li Yizhi."

Hong Xuanji read it easily and said, "Your Majesty, is it the so-called statue of a Confucian and Taoist saint? I wonder which one of the medieval scholars it is?"

Emperor Qian smiled meaningfully and said: "This so-called portrait of a Confucian and Taoist saint is not a medieval scholar, but a self-portrait of Li Yizhi himself. According to rumors, this portrait has a profound artistic conception and contains endless true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism. Thinking about it can open up people's wisdom, which is extremely miraculous."

Hong Xuanji's face darkened, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said: "This man is looking for death and dares to transform into a Confucian and Taoist saint."

Since the times of the ancient scholars, there has never been a saint in Tianzhou.

The reputation of a Confucian and Taoist saint is so important that not only the imperial court will take action, but also the various families will not give up.

To the noble families, this was Li Yizhi tarnishing the name of a saint; to the court, they did not want a saint sitting above their heads.

Emperor Qian shook his head and said: "The so-called statue of a Confucian and Taoist saint is just sought after by the world. The various aristocratic families will not do anything to him, and will even try to win over him in every possible way. This is what I am most worried about."

The power and influence of the Zhuzi families are too great. Once Li Yizhi gets their support, he can overthrow Da Qian in an instant.

Hong Xuanji said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, do you want to get rid of him first?"

Emperor Qian nodded and said: "Originally, I was still thinking of following the clues and catching all the remnants of the previous dynasty. Now it seems that I can't wait any longer."

Hong Xuanji agreed: "This matter cannot be delayed. It needs to be cut quickly."

"It's just that I'm still a little confused in my heart. Why does the other party do so in such a big way? Wouldn't it be better to act in secret?"

"Your Majesty, there are many arrogant people in this world. Li Yizhi has already stepped into the world of immortality at such a young age, so it is not surprising that he behaves like this."

Hong Xuanji smiled faintly.

In his life, he has killed countless geniuses and prodigies, and he has never seen anyone crazier than this.

…………

To the east of the city, there is a single courtyard.

The bright moon rises in the east, hanging in the sky, casting endless moonlight.

The night breeze was cool, blowing down the dead leaves and floating down.

In the yard, Li Yizhi practiced the "Ox Demon Powerful Technique" and tempered it with blood energy, making the muscles and muscles in his body gradually become more resilient.

Tendons are ligaments attached to tendons or bones. The stronger the tendons, the stronger the flexibility of the limbs. They can affect the bones of the whole body and explode with stronger force.

Li Yi was practicing the "Ox Demon Powerful Technique" outside, and using the blood elixir and blood energy inside to temper the muscles all over his body. He was immersed in the practice.

Suddenly, a subtle spatial fluctuation came from not far away.

Li Yizhi was alert for a moment, and then he saw a void suddenly burst, and a sword suddenly appeared, slashing towards him at an incredible speed.

The light of the sword was like a sudden flash of thunder, almost making Li Yizhi blind instantly.

His skin felt stinging, as if countless sharp knives had scraped his cheeks, and a strong breath of death hit his face.


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