Comprehensive Martial Arts: People in martial arts, inventory of magic

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The temples are turbulent, and the rivers and lakes are even more unsettled.

There are too many things exposed in this month's review, and there is too much commotion.

All forces responded.

Some are ready to move, some are planning for a rainy day, and there is a kind of crazy energy.

Song Dynasty, Shaolin Temple.

The sweeping monk who was cleaning the courtyard heard the hurried footsteps, looked up at the monks who came in a hurry and saluted him, and sighed helplessly.

Paper can never contain fire.

After all, I couldn't hide it anymore.

"Amitabha!"

Datang, Cihang Jingzhai.

Fan Qinghui was restless.

The news uploaded in this month's review is too shocking.

The old rival Zhu Yuyan became a heavenly man.

The evil emperor Xiang Yutian from 200 years ago did not die, and became a terrifying existence in the later stage of the Earth Immortal.

Either way, it upset her.

Especially the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, even if he does not stick to one pattern, he is a clean stream in the Demon Sect.

It can't change the fact that he was born in a magic family.

"Amitabha!"

"I just hope that there will be a few more living Buddhas on the list that can compete with the existence of the Demon Sect."

Fan Qinghui was helpless.

Then, she woke up suddenly and ordered.

"As a teacher, you must retreat and practice immediately."

"Cihang Jingzhai opened the mountain protection formation to prevent people from the Demon Sect from taking the opportunity to attack."

After explaining all the matters, she went straight to the Zongmen's treasure house.

Unlike the long-term chaotic and disorderly Demon Gate, Cihang Jingzhai has worked hard for thousands of years.

The background is naturally relatively richer than the single sect of Demon Gate.

A few thousand-year-old panaceas were also saved.

It will never be unsealed until the moment of crisis.

Now, it's time to use it.

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The Han Dynasty, the world will meet.

Xiong Ba's eyes brightened.

"Blood Bodhi is actually in Lingyun Grotto!"

"It's really hard to find a place when you step through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it."

He is very familiar with it.

In the past, when meeting people, he liked to be on the big Buddha next to him.

Prestige and domineering!

He was worrying about how to improve his strength as soon as possible, but he fell asleep and someone gave him a pillow.

At this time, Wen Chouchou suddenly ran in in a hurry.

"Master, something is wrong."

"That Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng betrayed the Tianxiahui, killed many masters, and even hid in Lingyun Grotto."

"If they get the blood Bodhi, I'm afraid there will be a big mess."

Xiongba's expression turned from sunny to cloudy in an instant, especially terrifying.

Daming, Wudang Mountain.

Looking at the news in his hand, Zhang Sanfeng sighed meaningfully.

"The world is getting more and more restless."

"Yuanqiao, Motianya's invitation, you personally send it."

During the Great Qin Dynasty, the entire Little Sage Village was a sensation.

The poor scholar who climbed up to the second floor was an ordinary Confucian scholar in Daqin.

This time, he specially came to Xiaoshengxianzhuang to tell the inside story.

And this news is too shocking! .

Chapter 100 The Sixteen Tactics of Haoran, Platinum Treasure Box (please collect, please subscribe)

Great Qin Dynasty.

The Holy Land of Confucianism, Little Sage Village.

Fu Nian, the head of contemporary Confucianism, was astonished, his eyes widened subconsciously, and Zhang Liang, who was sitting upright beside him, was not calm, and the water in his cup splashed everywhere.

"What did you say?"

"This matter is of great importance. It is related to the inheritance of my Confucianism for thousands of years. It even affects the structure of the world and changes the status of the three religions. You should think about it clearly? Is it really true~?"

Fu Nian's expression was unprecedented - solemn.

However, there was a vague expectation between the brows, and the hands hidden in the wide sleeves couldn't help clenching their fingers into fists, and the nervous palms were sweating.

As the head of Confucianism, his state of mind is detached from things. Normally, he is neither happy for things nor sad for himself.

Very stable.

There are too many landslides in front of you and you are calm and unhurried.

However, the information revealed this time is too great.

Even he broke the defense, eager to know the answer.

Watched by a group of Confucian sages in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, the commoner scholar gritted his teeth, forced himself to be calm, and said one sentence at a time.

"I guarantee with my life, there is no joke!"

"The old book building in Motianya has the most suitable method for Confucianism."

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous Fu is popular, and its name is Haoran."

"I have been studying for thirty years, thinking that I have accomplished nothing. I only know how to bury my head in the book, but I don't know that my heart is full of pride."

"I once went to the old library, bathed in the fragrance of books, and felt the method of Confucian practice, and the awe-inspiring spirit suddenly moved."

"I once worshiped my master twice in front of the building. The former entered the Tao, and the latter obtained the Tao. He understood the sixteen tactics of grandeur."

"The human heart is only in danger, the Tao's heart is only subtle, only the essence is only one, and it is allowed to be in the middle."

"So, with a commoner body and a weak and sick body, within half a day, I was reborn and became a master."

"Actually, I am not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of Confucianism and Taoism."

"My heart is full of awe-inspiring righteousness, and my heart is full of scholarly spirit."

"Exercise Confucianism with martial arts, Confucianism with external martial arts."

The words and sentences of the commoner scholars are sonorous and resounding.

In the end, he even released his momentum.

He rushed from Motianya to Daqin, and then to Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

At the beginning, it was a first-time master; now, it is the pinnacle of a master.

However, it also exhausted 30 years of accumulation.

If you want to go further, you can only read books for another [-] years, so as to know virtue and righteousness.

The most important thing is that there is a qi in his true energy, and there is also a qi in his aura.

It is different from the indomitable spirit of martial arts, different from Taoism's kindness like water, very different from Buddhism's peace and compassion, and different from the eerie and strange way of magic.

This aura is majestic, bright and mighty.

The moment it appeared, there was even a faint sound of reading aloud in the void.

Something in the hearts of everyone here is ready to move, it seems to break out of the ground.

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"Good! Good! Good!"

Fu Nian was ecstatic.

Excited, he took the case.

At this moment, he had no doubts in his mind, and immediately got up and headed towards the backyard.

To tell this news to my uncle Xunzi.

Since the time of Confucius, Confucianism has been devoting itself to the temple, inheriting the unique learning of the past saints, and opening up peace for all generations.

But forget that in this world, the strong are respected.

No matter how great the truth in the book is, it is no bigger than a fist.

Strength is the greatest truth.

Confucianism does not have a matching method of practice, so it can only find other methods to practice other martial arts.

For example, the "Zuo Wang Xin Sutra" he practiced was based on the Taoist "Tao Te Ching".

This is true for the head of Confucianism, let alone other Confucian scholars.

In the hall, the other Confucian sages were all smiling, and the room was full of brilliance.

All excited by this surprise.

Looking at the commoner scholar, his expression was particularly amiable.

It seems that he has regarded him as a great hero, which flatters the latter.

However, it is not surprising that they are so.

Although Confucianism has a foundation in the world, it still lacks confidence and is not strong enough.

Being made fun of by other sects and martial artists.

Confucian witty words are number one, and Wen weak is also number one in the world.

The dude does not starve to death, and many scholar crowns missed their lives.

Nine out of ten people are worthless, and they are useless as scholars, because Confucianism cannot stand up.

Even the original Kong Sheng sought the Tao from the white-haired Taoist ancestor of the Taoist school, and only then did he cultivate the martial arts that penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Even if the younger generations of Confucianism tried their best to figure it out and worked hard, they could only study a few sets of specious Confucian martial arts.

Not systematic at all.

Many Confucianists worry about this matter.

Now, I finally keep the clouds open to see the moonlight, and see hope.

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On the top of the Motian cliff, asked in the palace.