Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 372
Zhu Houzhao was born with a son and a daughter, and congratulatory gifts were sent to the sects in every dynasty and state of the Ming Dynasty.

No matter what you think in your heart, you still have to do enough superficial skills.

On this day, righteousness soared to the sky, and holy light spread all over the earth. In the endless vision, a person rose into the sky, stood on the sky, merged with the sky and the earth, and resonated with the universe.

It was—Wang Yangming!

His eyes are closed, his mind is relaxed, and he has achieved the unity of heaven and man, the wonderful realm where all things are with me, and endless inspiration can burst out in his mind.

The knowledge learned, the mysteries of the world, the burst of inspiration, everything is like a fire burning, burning away the excess impurities, and the rest is the essence.

The world of mortals, everything in nature, the mysteries of heaven and earth seem to have lost all their pretense, allowing Wang Yangming to observe and comprehend, and his realm has advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds."

"The bottom is the river, and the top is the sun."

"To people, it is called Haoran, and it is filled with the sky."

In the Sun Moon Academy, Wen Tianxiang sat cross-legged, chanting "Song of Righteous Qi", his spiritual will was like the sun, bright and blazing.

With the spiritual will as the link, pass on your own power to Wang Yangming, and help Wang Yangming.

If Wang Yangming's Taoism is realized, it will definitely be the first of its kind in Confucianism. It inherits the way of heaven, responds to the holy order in the middle, and responds to the hearts of the people in the bottom.

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. The success or failure of right and wrong is turned around. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times"

In the Association of Hundred Schools, Yang Shen recited "Linjiang Immortal" aloud, with a dignified righteousness all over his body, as if the ancient Confucianism had descended.

Wang Jia, Fei Hong, Liang Chu, Mao Ji, and even Li Dongyang in his hometown contributed their own efforts.

"To open the way for the world's scholars, such ambitions, why not help you."

Hong Wuchao, Liu Bowen, Song Lian, Lu Chang, Liu Sanwu, Han Yike, Zheng Shiyuan and other well-educated people smiled slightly, gathered their strength, and turned into a holy light and flew towards Taiwu Dynasty.

"good."

Yongle Dynasty, Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, Yang Pu, Xia Yuanji, Xie Jin and others all made the same choice by coincidence.

The real scholars in the Ming Dynasty also chose to contribute their own efforts at the first time.

In the prosperous age of martial arts and the decline of Confucianism, it is time to reverse the decline.

Intangible spiritual power enveloped the entire sixteen dynasties of the Ming Dynasty like a big net, and a steady stream of spiritual power gathered towards Wang Yangming.

Today, the Confucian sage will come out!

The endless spiritual power is like the twinkling sparks in the night sky. One point or two is not worth mentioning, but when the spiritual will of thousands of scholars gather together, it is the supreme power that can change the world.

The spirit is like fire, lighting up the sky and also igniting Wang Yangming's wisdom. The vast knowledge flows in his heart, and he sums up a path that is most suitable for him and Confucianism.

"There is no kindness and no disgusting body, there is goodness and maliciousness."

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and with a soft chant, all things in the world resonated with it, and the majestic righteousness was surging and mighty, evolving into thousands.

Weng ~
The ancient chime bells ceremonies and music sounded out of thin air, and figures emerged in the void, all with high crowns and belts, with aloof demeanor.

The silhouettes danced along with the chime bells and the ritual music, and the graceful dance was matched with the ancient ritual and music. The atmosphere was unusually solemn and solemn, like a celebration, more like a coronation.

Ancient Confucian rites, the dance of eight qi!
"Learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it easy to say? It's a joy to have friends come from afar!"

"Learning without thinking will lead to death, and thinking without learning will lead to peril!"

The sound of reading aloud spread all over the world, and the light of the holy way was unprecedentedly bright, but Confucius appeared with 72 sages.

Although it was a phantom, for some reason, Confucius seemed to be spiritual. His eyes were full of appreciation and approval when he looked at Wang Yangming.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

With an inaudible exclamation, the phantoms of Confucius and the 72 idlers exploded instantly, turning into thousands of Confucian classics, surrounding Wang Yangming.

The golden holy light seemed to contain the thoughts and wisdom of the sages and Confucians, and Wang Yangming deduced the way forward faster and faster.

In a trance, he seemed to see himself clearly, and he also saw through the "truth" of the world.

"Knowing good and knowing evil is liangzhi, doing good and eliminating evil is investigating things."

Another blurt of the essence of mind learning, Wang Yangming's aura instantly began to skyrocket, and in just a split second, his aura surpassed the Four Realms of Transformation and reached an unfathomable realm.

boom

The vast and majestic righteousness poured into Wang Yangming's body, like a wild horse running wild, rampaging in Wang Yangming's body, wantonly destroying the foundation of Wang Yangming's martial arts.

The sudden change caused Wang Yangming's soaring aura to stagnate instantly, and then fell rapidly. In just a short while, he had already fallen to the Xiantian realm, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

What is strange is that in the face of such a change, instead of stopping it, Wang Yangming took the initiative to disperse the essence of penance, allowing the foundation of martial arts to crumble.

"Don't break, don't stand, break and stand."

On the gate of the imperial palace, Zhu Houzhao stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and sighed endlessly: "Wang Qing, is this your choice to destroy the foundation of martial arts and follow your Confucianism wholeheartedly?"

"You have blazed your own path, and you are no longer limited by the shackles of the practice system, but I am still pursuing it!"

He is happy for Wang Yangming, because Wang Yangming has embarked on a different path, the future is limitless, and the holy way is within reach.

At the same time, I also feel a little confused about my future.

Although it is still a long way off, he can already foresee that his future road will not be easy!

"puff"

The mighty righteousness poured into his body, the foundation of martial arts collapsed, Wang Yangming suffered a strong backlash, he was bleeding in the air, and his life was dying.

However, when he was about to die, he didn't have a trace of fear, and some were just happy.

Chao Wendao, Xi can die!

He walked out of his own path, and he should be happy for it, not to mention, he still can't die.

"The Holy Way does not depend on others, it only exists in my palm."

A bleak smile appeared on his face, his body quickly became haggard, and his vitality was almost exhausted.

The foundation of martial arts collapsed, the source of life was damaged, and he was only one step away from death. Wang Yangming straightened his body with strong support, his spiritual will was as gorgeous as the sun, and he once again channeled the righteousness into his body.

This time, he will be reborn from Nirvana.

The awe-inspiring righteousness that entered the body again did not damage Wang Yangming's body anymore. It flowed into his internal organs and limbs like a trickle, helping him repair his body that had become dilapidated due to the collapse of the foundation of martial arts.

Under the effect of Haoran righteousness, his body began to repair quickly, and his breath also changed accordingly, majestic, vast, broad, and benevolent.
Wang Yangming, who was reborn from Nirvana in Yu Haoran's righteousness, seemed to have become a saint enshrined in a Confucian temple, and his every move revealed a sage demeanor.

Seeing him is like seeing a saint.

"Awe-inspiring world!"

His body exudes a kind of mysterious and mysterious fluctuations, like ripples in space, and the infinite righteousness gathers together, forming a world that belongs to him in front of him.

Great world!

In this world that belongs to him, he is the unshakable king, what he says follows the law, every word and action is the truth, and every action is the rule.

　There are only two updates today, let's sort out the plot!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)