Chapter 296: Metaphysics, 1 wooden float!

Three hundred and forty-five years of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
The mortal Liu Wenjian broke through the realm of the heavenly emperor, and an invincible emperor suppressed the world in the Shushan era.
In less than ten years, there were gradually sword immortals in the world, flying clouds in the fog, flying and flying into the sky, turning into streamers, slashing demons and demons, saving local plagues, removing evil spirits, and zombies.
The Great Zhou Dynasty was 351 years.
The dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty was completely prosperous, the system of the dragon veins was sound, and the people gathered together to cultivate the Confucianism and Taoism. The great Confucians and literati wrote poems and articles and became popular essays.
This is a dazzling dynasty with a cohesive atmosphere.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were many imperial examinations, extreme emphasis on literacy, and martial arts.
Confucianism and Taoism, Wen Ke can be terrifying, lead to thunder and showers, have official positions in him, and be energetic. When you drink in the hall, you can blame ghosts and gods!
At the beginning of March, there was Wang An, the contemporary court champion, with a strong spirit, sailing on the Taojiang River, making poetry with his friends, and half drunk, writing a "Taoyuan Ji".
Among them, the Taoyuan Township is written, which is uncontested with the world, it is longing for, longing for the south and north of the river, and is known to countless people, prayers, recitation...
With the passing of the day, not only did Wang An’s cultivation become more advanced, he gradually gathered the vision of heaven and earth in his mansion, converging into a hazy Taoyuan fairyland. There are villages in the mountains and rivers. Some people come to life, they are cultivating and grazing. .
"The sentiments of all beings, coming through the dragon veins, have actually condensed the illusory world in a book on the Great Confucian Mansion that created this handed down poem?"
"Incredible! This is...I think so I am here!"
....
Beijing is boiling.
The world is full of horror.
A well-known scholar and scholar literati came to the Wangan Mansion and entered the Taoyuan world, and found that it seemed like a real person and could communicate, such as the character of Taoyuan Village in the real book.
They even did not know that they were dummies!
Can you compose the world in your book by writing amazing stories handed down from generation to generation and praying with the people?
The mystery of Confucianism and Taoism is beyond everyone's imagination!
The hundred schools of Confucianism and Taoism have never been so proud. Although they had risen before, they still trailed behind Jianxian and Wudao, but now this kind of vision sees with their own eyes, there is a complex pride in their hearts, Crazy gush.
A student came to the door and asked for enlightenment.
Wang Anxi is usually half-drunk most of the time and smiles with a strong drink: "One book, one world, one tree, one floating life."
He never spoke again.
The student seemed to have an epiphany, and said lightly to the surrounding students: "Something doesn't exist. If there are more people in the world, it will exist..."
Too mysterious, everyone thought hard and meditated, and gradually thought about it.
All beings believe that it is true, that is, false is true?
This is the beauty of the incense of all beings.
"It's a rare pen and ink!"
Someone spoke in awe.
The dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the cultivation of Confucianism, the establishment of the Dragon Vessel, the establishment of the position, the cultivation of the incense of all beings, this vein has unlimited possibilities!
The next day, when the prime minister Hu Rennong heard about this interesting story in his mansion, he also told the world: "Some people will die, but there are too many people who miss him, and they live in the hearts of others. This is the ultimate Confucianism that I speculate. The road-immortality, eternal existence...I think therefore I am here."
These words are too mysterious, metaphysical, and idealistic.
The writers and scholars in the world continue to enlighten and seem to have an insight, and gradually spread their opinions.
"One book, one world."
It is Confucianism and Taoism to an extremely high level.
Writing stunningly beautiful articles will gather the sentiment and desire of all beings and form the world of the book in their own words.
Perhaps this is the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, which can strike the enemy!
However, it is not easy to form, and too much of the world needs to condense too much wish, and only ordinary villages in "Taoyuan Ji" can easily condense...
"Cogito ergo sum."
It is on this, further Confucianism and Taoism.
The congregation of sentient beings can form the characters in the book, but after they die, they seem to be the characters in the book, to burn the hearts of the sentient beings, and return because of the thoughts of the sentient beings? ?
In this way, to achieve real immortality!
The stronger the realm of one's own realm is, the more willingness will be gathered. "I am thinking without thinking" is the pinnacle of the literati, the supreme glory!
Thousands of literati are beyond reach.
In the world, people who can reach this level may be rare.
In the history of the dynasty of Confucianism, there are great merits, great talents, and the opening of the times, and they will be mourned by all living beings.
"The way of literary and Confucianism is based on people's thoughts.
As long as the people are born and the dynasty is immortal, the desire to congregate will not be cut off. The saints belonging to that dynasty will never die and return to the return of the heroic spirit.
During an exchange with Guozijian, some students admired, but hesitated, with confusion, "Sir Prime Minister, as early as more than a decade ago, he deduced to such an extreme state, which is admirable. , Into the cemetery as a corpse... the self that gathers all beings like that is a small heavenly path standing above the dynasty, even if the memory, thinking, talent, and self are all how to prove the true self? Not another like me Me?"
This is a problem that plagues countless people.
I am already dead. Is it true that I, who is willing to gather together, has my personality and talents?
Thinking carefully.
Hu Rennong smiled and asked, "Are you trying to ask: How do you prove that I am me? What about your own opinion? Is the person who thinks "I think, therefore I am" true or false?"
The student hesitated, his expression showing a struggling color, no matter the true or false, the various schools of hundreds of schools seemed to have reason and evidence.
"Please give your name to the Prime Minister and get lost for the Confucian scholars all over the world."
Hu Rennong stood at a high place, slowly speaking, his voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder, shaking in his heart,
"If you believe in me, you are me, if you don't believe in me, you are not me!"
"Depending on the wish of all beings also depends on yourself..." He spoke lightly and said, countless people suddenly realized that his mind was shocked by the stormy waves.
All sentient beings are willing to gather together and believe that he is the real self, the real self?
If all beings do not believe this, I am not the real me, is it not the real me?
Depends on the people?
Break from heart?
Reality is not reality, but rely on the heart to influence reality?
Countless people have a huge shock!
In the end, Hu Rennong quoted Wang An’s words,
Some things didn’t exist at first, and there were more people in the world who believed in it.

Some students slowly got up and asked again: "Since that, the Prime Minister, thinks that his achievements in the world, but after death, will enter the ultimate Confucianism of "I think, therefore I am"?"
This was a bit of a question, as if it was deliberately targeted.
But Hu Rennong just laughed: "Don't think it, but all beings think..."
This old man with white hair, carrying his hands, smiled faintly: "After I die, I will be buried in the world, and there will be a wordless monument. I am alive and wrong in my life, all because of prejudice in the world, unfairness, all kinds of death. , Left to be commented by future generations."
His voice was indifferent, such as Hong Lei exploding, and countless people's faces changed drastically. In the past few years, when the prime minister Hu Rennong, in the past few years, the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, thinking of me as me, true and false, has already entered an unbelievable situation!
Hu Rennong continued:
"If all beings really approve of me~EbookFREE.me~, they will naturally come alive without anyone thinking, then they are not."
"What is death? When people forget him in history, it is really death..."
The whole capital was completely shaken.
Another day, the Hu people's prime minister went up, reported to His Majesty, and bluntly stated that Wang An was a master of the world, and he could establish the "Guo Zi Xue" and let Wang An sacrifice wine for the Guo Zi. With "Tao Yuan Ji" Wang An instantly logged into the court.
So far, Confucianism and Taoism have been thoroughly improved!
On this day, Hu Rennong preached to the court students, and some people couldn't help but ask, "The peasant and peasant woman in Peach Blossom Origin, like a real person, does not even know that he is a character in the book, but is illusory... How can we prove ourselves Not another place, the illusory character living in the book?"
Hu Rennong never encountered difficult problems, but hesitated at this time.
He hesitated for a long time, suddenly holding ink-colored books, and inexplicably looked at the faint sky outside the window, "How to prove that we are not playthings created by other creatures? I do not know, maybe, our life is an illusion, our millennium and civilization, but it is Other creatures occasionally overnight, the characters in their dreams..."
The old man with white hair finally thought about it, and laughed in vain. "He Huan...what a loss...worry....Looking like Ronghua blinks, it's more like a dream in life!!!"
boom! !
As soon as this word fell, it seemed like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The wind surged.
The world is changing.
It seems that there are vast dragon veins converging the roaring national sports golden dragon, heading straight to the sky, and the immortal gate wide open.
On this day of preaching, the capital city shook and the world believed. During the talk, the tide was flowing, and the faith was like a rushing river, flowing from the dragon vein.
Hu Rennong is even more famous, and finally enters the realm of heaven!
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