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Chapter 669 The Old Celestial Master's Preaching, Completely "Five Thunders"

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

He really didn't expect that the other party would say such words that violated his identity.

The old celestial master seemed to see what he was thinking, and narrowed his red phoenix eyes a little bit longer: "What? Is it because I am a celestial master of the righteous way that I can't scold a few words for mistakes in the Taoist sect?"

"Uh." The young Bilian was a little embarrassed, "Of course not, the disciple and grandson were just a little surprised. It is said that with your cultivation level, master, shouldn't you have long looked down on us ordinary people's family and country feelings?"

"Don't like it? Hehe, no!"

The old master stood up from the futon, walked to the window with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the scenery of clouds and clouds in the sky for a long time, and then said with some emotion: "Although the names are different, no matter the country, family, or sect... they are all just an organization composed of people. '.

The difference between them is only that blood and civilization are what build a country, blood and kinship are what make up a family, and belief and imagination are what maintain a sect, that's all.

Although the leader of each 'organization' has to work hard to safeguard the interests of his 'organization' out of standpoint, this does not mean that he cannot otherwise recognize the ideas of other 'organizations'. "

Saying that, the old master turned his head and glanced at Zhang Chulan with a sharp gaze: "What? There have been many emperors who believed in Buddhism and Taoism in all dynasties. Don't you allow my old Taoist priest to have a little blood in his chest?"

"Of course I didn't mean that." Zhang Chulan's tone was bitter and there was a trace of doubt, "It's just that there is still one thing that I don't know about my disciples. Since you also agree with my master's words, why do you...er..."

The old celestial master raised his eyebrows slightly: "You want to ask me why I didn't simply disband the Taoist sect, don't you?"

"Yes." Zhang Chulan nodded honestly.

"You..." The Celestial Master shook his head in disappointment, "Just like your incomprehensible master, you are too young!"

"Don't always look at things in black and white. How about this? Now that you already know the ignorant nature of religion, let me ask you—except for those who have ulterior motives and regard Taoism as a place to make money, what kind of people would channel?"

Zhang Chulan frowned and thought for a while, then said:
"First of all, romantics may believe it. After all, although the legend of the ascetic's eternal life is not very realistic, it is very attractive to many people.

Secondly, people with low levels of education are likely to believe, because they simply do not have the ability to distinguish between true and false, and the nature of following the crowd will make them subconsciously follow a group that looks good.

Then, people who succeed by luck may also believe, because they themselves are the "chosen ones" picked out by the survivors' bias. Only religion can protect and respect such people who get something for nothing.

In addition to the above-mentioned types of people, the last and largest channel group should be those poor people who can't see any hope in reality. This should be the best place for them to escape from reality. "

"You summed it up very well! In the final analysis, both Taoism and Buddhism take advantage of ordinary people's inferiority of ignorance, evasion, and pragmatism."

The old celestial master smiled noncommittally, with a little reminiscence in his eyes.

"When I was young, I occasionally liked to sneak down the mountain. I still remember that once I bought a copy of "Youth Magazine" at the foot of the mountain. There was a Mr. Chen in it. I still remember his article 'Admonishment to Youth'...

If you want to save this hopeless country, you must know right from wrong, so there are six meanings——

One is free, not slave.

The second is progressive, not conservative.

The third is aggressive, not retiring.

The fourth is the world, not the country.

The fifth is the actual profit, not the empty text.

Six is ​​scientific, not imaginary. "

Speaking of this, the old hooligan's face suddenly became a little weird: "I was young and energetic at the time, and I thought that Longhushan was just a negative example of the criticism in this article, so I took the magazine and asked me and your grandfather for advice. Master, guess what he said?"

"What does the old man say?" Zhang Chulan asked curiously.

"Hehe, your grand master..."

【"Naughty animal, you show this article to me, do you want to tell me that all the books and classics on Longhu Mountain are worthless?"

"Don't hide it from the master, this is what the disciple means."

"Hmph, you are honest...well, let me ask you, in your opinion, the 'six new culture's meanings' written in this article should be correct, right?"

"It's natural."

"Then let me ask you, what I have done in Longhushan does not conform to the 'six righteousness', must it be wrong?"

"Uh...isn't it?"

"Bullshit, of course not! Because you have overlooked the most important issue - the people who like to read this kind of article are not the same kind of people as the people who like to come to the mountain to give alms and listen to sermons!

Zhiwei, you have to understand that although the heroes who write such articles are the ones who are most likely to lead the country to find a way out, after all, the ordinary people at the bottom are the vast majority.

Do you still remember what I told you as a teacher, my Taoist school has always been "going down the mountain to save the world in troubled times, and returning to the deep mountains in prosperous times"?
The more chaotic the world is, the easier it is for ordinary people to listen and believe. Once they are instigated by people with good intentions, they are likely to cause trouble.

And the meaning of our existence is to help the 'heroes'. When they are busy moving forward and unable to distract behind, use the shortcomings of ordinary people to listen to and believe in and guide them in the direction of kindness and correctness, so that Let this huge mindless force at least not drag those 'heroes' back!
Living in this hopeless era, people always have to believe in something. Instead of letting them believe in those cannibalistic cults and being deceived into losing money and life, it is better to let us Longhushan be this 'liar'... At least, you I will only trick them into doing good deeds, right? "]

After listening to the conversation between him and the old heavenly master relayed by the old heavenly master, Zhang Chulan only felt as if he was enlightened, and suddenly figured out many things that he couldn't figure out before: "So that's the case! I didn't expect the Taoist seniors to be so good-hearted. Bitter...sorry, Master, I have been blaming you all this time!"

The old hooligan waved his hand indifferently.

"It's not too late to understand now. The reason why I want to tell you this is to tell you that today's Chinese people are no longer ignorant. The road of 'deceiving people to do good' is no longer feasible. Longhushan is about to slow down. Slow down the transformation, and secondly, I hope you can use this to understand a truth-whether you are a person or in cultivation, everything is not black and white, yin or yang.

You remember, the core of "Five Thunders" is the interaction between heaven and man. The universe is a big world, and the human body is a small world. The heaven and the earth communicate with each other, so the five thunders belong to the five internal organs. Only when the energy of the five internal organs gathers and gathers into one, can they reach the Dao!
Although your "Five Thunders" has achieved a small success in the beginning, it will still be dominated by the Jianggong Yang thunder you are most familiar with, and it has not been able to reach the state of five energies and inclusiveness. Such a half-baked thunder Fa may not be able to beat Lingyu who has been trained by your master for more than a month..."

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but look embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Longhushan's "Five Thunders" is indeed a secret law that only celestial masters are qualified to inherit. It is too broad and profound, and it is useless for disciples and grandchildren. It has failed the careful teaching of the master."

The old celestial master shook his head, his face suddenly showed a bit of embarrassment: "Speaking of which, I really envy that big-eared thief Huaiyi. If he hadn't escaped down the mountain earlier, he might be doing the hard work of a celestial master now." It should be him."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Master, you are too modest! You are the best in the world who overwhelms the entire Alien world by nearly one year. How can my grandfather compare with you~"

"Hmph, the little thing is flattering again."

The old celestial master rewarded Zhang Chulan with a smile and cursing, while secretly feeling that what Meng said was true, this kid really feels good in fighting, and at the same time squeezed out a meaningful smile on his face.

"Chu Lan, what kind of person do you think is the best candidate for a celestial master?
The most capable player on Longhu Mountain?Or is it good at tactics?Or is it the most loved by disciples? "

"This... disciple and grandson don't know."

"Hehehehe, the outside world has many speculations about the inheritance of celestial masters, but for thousands of years, few people have guessed the truth.

To tell you the truth, the inheritor of the position of celestial master actually doesn't have any messy judging criteria at all, he just needs to be recognized by the previous generation of celestial masters. "

"Ah?!" This answer was obviously somewhat beyond Zhang Chulan's expectations, "So...you hand-picked Daoist Lingyu to be the next celestial master just because you like him the most among all the apprentices?"

"How is it possible!" The old celestial master laughed and shook his head, "According to this, I still like you the most among all the disciples, why don't I appoint you as a celestial master?"

"Um, then why did you choose Daoist Lingyu?"

"The reason is very simple. Among all the apprentices of the old Taoist priest, Lingyu is the youngest, so a little embarrassment is acceptable."

"Shame?" Zhang Chulan tilted her head thoughtfully, and asked again, "By the way, Master, I didn't have time to ask before, why on earth did you insist that I beat Daoist Lingyu in Luotian Dajiao? Is there any deep meaning here?"

"It doesn't really mean much, the future your master described is very attractive to me, and if the University of Practitioners is really opened, then the historical mission of Longhu Mountain will almost come to an end.

Let Lingyu, the last generation of celestial masters, become a stepping stone for the people of the world to bid farewell to the past, which can be regarded as all the contributions I can make at the last moment of Zhengyilonghushan. "

"But... have you ever considered Daoist Lingyu's thoughts?" Zhang Chulan looked a little embarrassed, "He usually respects you the most, and if he finds out that you have been tricking him from the beginning to the end, he Are you afraid that you may not be able to accept it?"

However, the old hooligan didn't seem to be worried about this issue at all. He raised his eyebrows at Zhang Chulan, his small eyes concealed three points of encouragement, three points of sympathy, four points of expectation, and ninety points of schadenfreude.

"It's true that I cheated Lingyu, but who told you that I was the only one who cheated the apprentice in this gambling fight?"

"What!?" Zhang Chulan shuddered suddenly, feeling an ominous premonition suddenly enveloped her heart, "Master...Master, what do you mean by that?"

"It's very simple, literally. Your master Meng Lang expressed his desire to teach Lingyu after I asked you to return to Longhu Mountain to learn Leifa. There is no need to do so.”

Zhang Chulan nodded slightly: "You mean, my master really wants to teach Daoist Lingyu how to defeat me...but why did he do that?"

"Not only you, but even I can't figure out what kind of medicine is sold in that kid's gourd," the old hooligan shrugged calmly, "But it doesn't matter, calculations are just calculations after all, in the final analysis, everything depends on your strength. Just do your best.”

"Yes, the apprentice understands."

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At the same time, the seaside on the outskirts of Shanghai.

A lean, white-haired man was sitting cross-legged on the ice floe on the sea surface, his body was surrounded by a halo of light, and countless red light long swords with black juice flowing on the surface surrounded him endlessly.

Looking carefully, those long swords are no longer what they used to be at this moment. There are seven more holes on the sword. Whenever they cut through the void, there will be high-pitched, low-pitched, melodious, or tactful sounds. The "sound of the flute" spread in the air, as if countless flutes were playing in people's ears.

After a while, the speed of flying swords all over the sky became faster and faster, and the flute sounds they "played" became more and more harmonious. The originally noisy sound now sounded melodious, floating and reverberating, as if lingering in infinite reverie With Qiannian.

The sound of the zither is so beautiful, so pleasant, and so yearning that even the surrounding birds and fish are attracted to it, and they circle happily around the man.

"Good job, Xiaoyu!" Another elegant and easy-going heroic figure appeared next to the white-haired man like a bubble, and patted him on the shoulder with great satisfaction, "With this song "The Last Rhythm of Mt. Assassin's trump card, your confidence in defeating Zhang Chulan in Luo Tian Dajiao is a little bit greater."

Zhang Lingyu's expression at this time was also a little excited: "Thank you, leader, Lingyu can have such a reborn entry today."

"It's easy to say, if you really want to thank me, then remember to perform well on Longhu Mountain and use the moves I taught you to defeat that kid Zhang Chulan dignifiedly."

"Naturally! But...Leader, there is something unclear about Lingyu."

"what's up?"

"Before you told me that the teacher taught Zhang Chulan the complete version of "Five Thunders" because he wanted to bring about a new era. The purpose was to let him borrow me, the last celestial master, to take the position, so why did you not hesitate to teach it? Do you want me to defeat Zhang Chulan because of the unique knowledge passed down from my family?"

"Well... I have a deep meaning, you don't need to know."

With that said, Meng Lang turned and left. At the same time, he took out a golden book from his arms and flipped through it silently. He saw that it was clearly written with a marker——

[On XX, XX, 2020, today, the little apprentice Liu Wukui took the initiative to sue the big brother Zhang Chulan for talking nonsense and telling stories. 】

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PS: The chapter is updated

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