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Chapter 17 The Little Confucian Sage Zi Donglai

Li Jingang came to the back hill of the college and practiced Jiedao, one of the seventy-two stunts, with a pig-killing knife. The Jiedao moves were domineering and powerful, and he was able to make great moves. However, the main purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to control the enemy.

The knife of compassion, the more compassionate the heart, the stronger the power. If you practice to a high level, you can kill the inner demons.

He received the guidance of the butcher and gained a far superior understanding of sword techniques than others. In just one hour, he understood the secret of Jiedao and became an introduction to the practice of sword techniques. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one variations of this sword technique.

Different states of mind lead to different sword skills. There is a murderous heart hidden in his compassionate heart.

If killing one person can save hundreds of people, he will choose to kill. He cannot cause a catastrophe because of temporary mercy. If you don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of you. This is the last thing he wants to see. He should kill.

He is a man who saves all those who can be saved. This is his understanding of Jie Dao. He is compassionate and sensible, not blind.

"Why be so sneaky? Come out!" Li Jingang suddenly stopped and turned to look at the bamboo forest behind him.

A young man in purple clothes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, walked out of the bamboo forest, clapped his hands and said: "Excellent sword skills. The sword is a murder weapon, but I see compassion in your sword skills. It is worthy of being said."

It is indeed not easy for a person in the Buddhist sect to give birth to the highest vision of Buddhism, and a person who belongs to the sect of Ten Thousand Buddhas."

"Who are you?" Li Jingang looked at the other person. With his current mental power, he could not see through his cultivation level. It could be seen that his cultivation level was very high, and he found that there was a great righteousness around him, and he knew that he was not a warrior.

He is not a Taoist cultivator, but a Confucian disciple.

The ancient continent not only has martial arts, Taoism, Buddhism, but also magic sect, Confucianism and other great sects.

The boy in purple said: "My name is Zi Donglai, because when I was born, there was a vision of Zi Qi coming from the east, and they said I had the qualifications of a saint. I heard that another person with the qualifications of a saint came out of Shenwu Academy, and I was curious.

Come and have a look, how about we compete?"

"Your cultivation level is higher than mine, and I am no match for you." Li Jingang knew himself. If he fought with him, he would have no chance of winning, and would only bring humiliation to himself.

"I don't like fighting. I just want to discuss Taoism with you and see if your Buddhism is more profound than my Confucianism." Zi Donglai said with a smile.

"What is Tao?" he asked.

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Jinjiang's lips and he said: "The Tao is Tao, but it is very Tao."

This is what the sage Lao Tzu said in the previous life. They are the words of the sage and explain the true meaning of Tao. How can this kid argue?

It was his turn to ask questions, and he said: "What is good? What is evil?"

Zidong Lai said: "It is good to save people, to act in accordance with nature, to punish evil and promote good, to hoe the strong and support the weak, to be good. To kill is evil, to benefit oneself at the expense of others, to go against nature, to harm all living beings is evil."

Li Jingang said: "Killing one person and saving hundreds of people, is it evil or good? Saving one person and dying hundreds of people, is it good or evil?"

This sentence stopped Zi Donglai from asking, and he was unable to answer.

Li Jingang clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha's name, and said: "Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, good and evil, good and evil. There is no absolute evil, and there is no absolute good. Good and evil have their own way and exist in the heart."

"I lost." Zi Donglai was convinced that he had lost. He asked himself whether he had ever learned from others. Even those old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of years could not argue with him. But now he lost to an eight-year-old child.

"You didn't lose, it's just that everyone has a different understanding of good and evil. Your recognition of my understanding of good and evil proves that you have a great sense of righteousness in your heart." Li Jingang said.

The two left the back mountain together. Zi Donglai was a direct disciple of Master Chunqiu Academy. He had amazing talents and learning. He could compose poems at the age of three, became a scholar at the age of eight, and became the number one scholar at the age of thirteen, becoming the leader of the younger generation of Confucianism and Taoism.

The representative figure's cultivation level is even more astonishing. However, at the age of fourteen, he has already developed an awe-inspiring righteousness, built the Dao Foundation, and entered the Dao Foundation realm.

The eight realms of Immortal Dao: Qi training, control of objects, Dao foundation, Yuan Dan, Yang Shen, Dharma body, saint, and Tao ancestor. Martial arts are also divided into eight realms: face, bone tempering, marrow washing, divine treasure, golden body, breaking the void, saint,

Dao Ancestor. At such an age, he can enter the third realm of immortality. In the entire Shenwu Academy, there is probably only Wudao who can rival him.

"I heard that you broke three records of Shenwu Academy in one go." Zi Donglai asked.

"It's just a record that was broken. Someone stronger than me will appear in the future and break my record." Li Jinjiang did not take these false reputations to heart at all. He broke the record not to become famous, but simply to make money.

Just get some points.

"This is my first time coming to Qianlong Ancient City. You have to take me to get familiar with it!"

"I have only been here for less than a month, and I haven't even visited the Shenwu Academy, let alone the Qianlong Ancient City. Since you are here, I will be your host and treat you to a meal!"

"Okay! Then I'll be disrespectful."

A child or a teenager became friends because of a harmless discussion. As the saying goes, people flock together and birds of a feather flock together. There is always an inexplicable attraction between geniuses.

In the land of Dharma couple, the couple is a Taoist friend. They cherish each other and treat each other as a Taoist friend, so they can talk about anything.

Even if you know some people a lot, they may not be true friends. Some people only need to meet once to be close to each other.

Qianlong Ancient City was much more lively than Shenwu Academy. Li Jinjiang took Zi Donglai to a restaurant.

"Two distinguished guests, please come inside." The waiter greeted warmly.

"Waiter, bring over the best wine and food you have here." Li Jinjiang said.

"Okay, sir, I'll cook it here, and the food and wine will be served to you right away."

The waiter cleared a table and came out. The two sat opposite each other. Zi Donglai joked: "When did the monks switch to eating meat and drinking wine? You are not a fake monk, are you?"

"What is true? What is false? Having Buddha in one's heart is true, but not having Buddha in one's heart is false, eating fast and chanting Buddha's name all day long is false, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and Buddha's heart remains, I am Buddha, Buddha is me, how can it be said to be true or false?

"Li Jingang's Buddhism is becoming more and more profound. He does not tend to external things, understands his original mind, and upholds the right path.

"It's such a good saying that even after drinking meat and wine, it stayed in the heart of the Buddha. It's a good saying." Zi Donglai couldn't help but praise him. He had seen many monks, but he had never seen such a monk. The Dharma was so profound that even those eminent monks could not compare with it.

, continued: "You are the only young monk who dares to say such things. You are the Buddha, and the Buddha is you. It seems that you firmly believe that you can attain enlightenment and become an ancestor."

"If you don't even have the heart to realize the Tao, what else are you practicing for? It's better to return to secular life, take a wife and have a baby, and end your life." Li Jingang has a firm heart in martial arts. He has the inheritance of the fighting Buddha and the courage to do so.

Tiandou's fighting spirit means that even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood ahead, he will not step through it.

Soon, the waiter brought the best wine and food in the restaurant, "Sir, this is the best wine we have here. For Wangyou, these dishes are made from the tenderest meat of the monster.

Cultivation is of great benefit, please use it with caution."

Li Jinjiang picked up the jug and filled Zi Donglai with wine, then filled it for himself, raised his glass, and said, "It's great to have friends from far away places. I'd like to toast you a glass."

"You, a young monk, are so young and have so much knowledge in Buddhism, but you still understand my Confucianism. You are really knowledgeable and knowledgeable. If you enter the Spring and Autumn College, I am afraid that you will take away my reputation." Zi Dong.

Come and raise a glass.

"I don't want to be a nerd, come on, do it."

The two toasted and drank. Although they had met for the first time, they felt like old friends they had not seen for many years.

"Little King Kong."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came. Hearing this voice, Li Jinjiang almost dropped the chopsticks in his hand in fright. He turned around and saw two beauties, Liu Chan and Liu Mengli, walking over.

"Little King Kong, why did you come out to drink? Who is he?" Liu Chan glanced at Zi Donglai.

Liu Mengli also looked at him and thought: What a handsome young man.

Li Jinjiang said: "He is a nerd from Chunqiu Academy."

"Spring and Autumn Academy, are you the famous little Confucian sage Zi Donglai from Spring and Autumn Academy?" Liu Mengli was shocked.

The news that Zi Donglai came to Shenwu Academy had already spread throughout the academy, but no one had seen him. When Li Jingang said this, she immediately thought of him.

"You don't dare to be a little Confucian sage. As he said, I am just a nerd. I have always boasted that I have learned a lot from others and that no one can compare with me in discussing Taoism. Only today I realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world." Zi Donglai said humbly.

"Little King Kong, how did you meet? Tell me quickly." Liu Chan looked curious. Zi Donglai was a representative figure of the younger generation of Spring and Autumn College, and even a representative figure of students all over the world. I heard that when he was born, Zi Qi

Dong Lai has the qualifications of a saint. There are many rumors about him, but he is most famous for his title of Little Confucian Sage.

Li Jingang said a few simple words, but Liu Mengli and Liu Chan were stunned. He actually surpassed Zi Donglai, a young Confucian saint who was unmatched in discussing Taoism. It was simply incredible.


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