The confrontation between literary energy and Taoist energy appears in another splendid spiritual world above the real world. The conditions it manifests are ever-changing and difficult to describe in detail.

And in this small Taixu Water Pavilion, there was a wonderful exchange of words between the two, but each had his own reasons.

Ye Ning has a leisurely demeanor, every word she speaks seems to be ordinary, but every sentence is extraordinary, and every word is heart-breaking, as if she is using the most ordinary scenes to carry the most extraordinary truths!

Every time he spoke, he was calm and composed, fast and swift, and yet consistent with the principles of the birth and death of all things in the world. Even those strong men who were observing this place in the dark heard it, and they did not feel that it was strange to their ears and eyes.

I deeply admire the knowledge of both!

In the past several worlds, Ye Ning had mostly just fought with others in combat, and such confrontations between Taoist minds were actually very rare.

However, he is well-versed in hundreds of schools of thought, yet he is condescending and unfettered. Therefore, he can transcend the debate, wield the sharpest spear and pick up the strongest shield with an attitude of tolerance for debate.

Wang Anshi was in power, had studied for a long time, and had solid principles. Although he experienced ups and downs several times, his mind was never wiped out. It only made him stronger in the ups and downs.

In the past ten years, he has used reforms to prove his own way. It can be said that his mind and realm have made rapid progress.

Only then did Ye Ning's words, which were simple and straight to the point of her heart but perfectly reasonable, never break her faith.

The sun has turned to the west, and the afterglow is thousands of points.

The splendid literary energy on the Taixu Pavilion gradually converged, and the sword energy formed by Ye Ning's own Tao energy also became less agile...

Finally, Yuhui was gone and fell into night.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the pavilion. Taoist Qin Tianjian, Yu Shi Zhongcheng and Taoist Shou Jing, who had been waiting here since noon, couldn't help but follow them and saw the two of them sitting opposite each other.

There was no tense atmosphere between the two, but rather peace and tranquility. This situation made the three of them feel deeply at ease.

At this time, Wang Anshi could only be heard sighing: "If I were young, I would have held a candlelit night talk with you, Taoist Master Xuandu, but it is a pity that I am old and frail this year and am no longer in my prime."

Ye Ning smiled faintly, Buddhism and Taoism each have their own methods of transcendence, and how come Confucianism among the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism does not exist?

In comparison, Buddhism and Taoism pay more attention to transcending life and death and personal cultivation. In a sense, Confucianism's study of things to achieve knowledge is closer to the truest truth in the world than Buddhism and Taoism.

This is also the reason why Confucians look down on Buddhism and Taoism, because although immortals and Buddhas live forever, they may not know the reasons, roots, and ins and outs of immortality, while the disciples can understand them one by one.

Even the way of tomorrow and the earth can be used by the emperor!

This Wang Anshi is a great Confucian scholar today, almost in charge of the sect. Although he himself has no spiritual practice at all, his literary spirit is so majestic and upright that few people can match it.

How can you be exhausted from arguing?

It's just that what he wants to know has been understood through the verbal exchange between the two!

Looking up at the sky, Ye Ning said casually, "It's already too late. Why don't you, gentlemen, and I, your disciples, just have fun here with everyone? How about it?"

Wang Anshi nodded and said: "Senior, you go and hold the lamp."

Quan Yushi Zhongcheng, Li Ding and Li Senior were about to speak, but they saw Ye Ning glance at Taoist Shoujing, and then said: "There is no need to hold the lamp, I am destined to meet here today, why don't Mr. Wang come and experience the magical power of our Taoist sect."

After he finished speaking, he saw the brilliance flowing between his palms, turning into a large pen as large as a rafter. Then he stood up and took the pen, walked to the nanmu pillar, and drew a circle with his hand.

After a while, the empty circle turned into a bright moon, illuminating the pavilion, shining brightly and driving away the darkness.

This vision, this magical power, immediately made the three people who witnessed this scene, and even Taoist Shoujing, couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.

Confucianism can stand alongside Buddhism and Taoism, so it naturally has special abilities unique to them.

Just like the Taixu Pavilion with a radius of 100 meters, Wang Anshi, who has been waiting here for a long time, suppressed them all with his awe-inspiring righteousness. Non-Confucian disciples and outsiders cannot control them at all!

The Qin Tian Jian Taoist priest who had cultivated the Yin Shen unconsciously had a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, and he looked deeply at Ye Ning. As a former Confucian disciple, he is now the fourth grade Qin Tian Jian Taoist officer...

He was well aware of the power of Mr. Wang and the Taixu Pavilion. As for the Taoist Master of Taishang Dao, although he knew a little about it, he had never thought of it.

The vitality of this place was suppressed by Haoran's righteousness and could not be controlled at all. After this Master Xuandu cast a spell casually, he was actually so powerful that he could fake the truth!

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The bright moon hangs high on the top of the Taixu Pavilion, its brilliance is infinite, and the moonlight flows quietly downwards, penetrating all the way, and everyone seems to be able to clearly see the fine hair on the faces of everyone in the water pavilion.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky with some shock, Quan Yushi Zhongcheng Li Ding suddenly asked with a smile: "Since there is a bright moon, how can we lack fine wine? I wonder if the Lord can change it to some fine wine?"

"What's so difficult about this?"

Ye Ning casually shook up the long sleeves of her Taoist robe, and suddenly some fine wine and delicacies appeared on the stone table in the pavilion, with wisps of hot steam rising straight up.

In an instant, Ye Ning was already seated, and the others followed suit.

Taoist Shoujing obediently picked up the jug and poured wine for everyone. He no longer had the domineering attitude of being the chief disciple of the Supreme Taoist Master in the past.

At this moment, there is wine and moonlight, and there are also good friends and good friends. People are drinking and drinking, and there is no shortage of poetry and poetry.

But the thoughtful Li Ding discovered that the wine seemed to be only a small jade pot, but no matter how much the five of them drank, the jug was always full!

It was obvious that Ye Ning was using magic, but his ability to create something out of nothing was really surprising.

What's more, the wine is sweet and refreshing, and Li Ding is not an inexperienced person. What kind of wine has he never drank before? But as soon as this wine enters his throat, the taste is wonderful, and it is definitely not comparable to any other wine he has drunk before.

After a while, Zhao Daoguan from Qintian Prison suddenly said: "Master Xuandu, it is great to have wine, but without singing and dancing, it would be lonely. I wonder if the Lord can do something about it?"

Wang Anshi laughed loudly and said: "The former wise man said - there is Yan Ruyu in the book, so leave this matter to me, the host."

At this moment, they saw him throwing the book he was reading into the bright moon above the pavilion. After a while, everyone saw a beautiful girl named Tingting walking out of the moonlight.

When Li Ding saw it, he couldn't help but chant loudly due to his drunkenness: "The osmanthus flowers are flowing on the tiles, the slender clouds are scattered, Geng Geng Su'e wants to come down, and the clothes are elegant."

I saw the fairy in the middle of the moon coming gracefully, her whole body shining brightly, just like her elegant clothes.

She twisted her slender waist and beautiful neck and danced the "Neon Dance" gracefully, and then sang: "Immortals are so beautiful. But they are still here, and you are secluded in the coldness of the world!"

The singing voice was clear and melodious, as beautiful as a music theory master playing the flute, which became clearer and more spirited.

After she finished singing, she hovered and floated up again, jumping onto the table. Her waist was really slender and her palms were light. She danced like a drunken hibiscus, which made people intoxicated.

After the last dance, the woman jumped onto Wang Anshi's hand again. Just as Li Ding and the other three, who were very familiar with Wang Xianggong, were dumbfounded, they looked at her carefully.

That beauty like a fairy in the moon is still a book!

Wang Anshi chuckled and said, "I haven't been as happy as today for a long time. It's a pity that the night is already dark, so gentlemen, please leave like this."

As soon as these words came out, the light was no longer bright, and the room was dark. Daoguan Zhao, who was beside Wang Anshi, lit the candle with interest, but he saw that there were still some remaining food and wine on the table.

But the moon on the pavilion has no trace at this time, just a ring looming on the pavilion!

Li Ding looked at this scene in amazement and couldn't help but curiously asked Wang Anshi: "When did the teacher learn such magical spells?"

Wang Anshi tilted his head and sighed quietly.

"It doesn't matter what spell it is. It's just like you dreaming. The only difference is that Dao Master Xuandu and I want you to dream whatever you want, and whatever we want you to see is whatever you want to see."

Hearing this, Daoguan Zhao couldn't help but frown in surprise, and asked in a deep voice: "What does Wang Xianggong mean... is all this false?"

Li Ding was still a little confused. He thought about it and then said: "But that pot of fine wine is truly the best in the world, and those side dishes not only taste great, I still feel full to this day!"

As he said this, he suddenly looked at the table again, and was shocked to find that the table that had just been littered with cups and plates was now clean, as if there was nothing on it.

Looking at Taoist Shoujing who was also confused and doubtful, Ye Ning shook her head and explained again: "What you see with your eyes, hear with your ears, and smell with your nose... may all be fake.

But if your feelings are real, then what difference does it make whether it is true or false."

The person standing here is not Ye Ning, but just an incarnation of his Yuanling.

With his ability, it is certainly not easy to perform Taoist magic in silence in the Taixu Pavilion where Wang Anshi spent most of his life.

Because every trace of the vitality of heaven and earth in this pavilion has been filled with the literary thoughts and awe-inspiring righteousness that Wang Anshi condensed when he read poems and wrote poems and poems in these decades, it will not be driven by him.

But what he and Wang Anshi used this time was not magic, but spiritual power.

Note - What everyone sees, hears, and feels is formed after being processed by the brain.

And what they did was just to directly change the result of this processing. They did not really change or even create matter like the mediation of creation in the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs of Taoism.

A monk once said that with one thought of the Buddha, three thousand worlds are created.

This kind of magical power is also a kind of illusion, and it is the most brilliant illusion. They can deceive the heaven and earth and create a world with a single thought. It is no different from reality, so naturally there is no such thing as true or false.

Of course, this kind of realm and magical power can only be displayed by figures like Buddha and Master, and naturally it is not within the reach of the current Ye Ning and Wang Anshi.

After listening to Ye Ning's explanation, Taoist Shoujing and Li Ding finally realized something.

Wang Anshi and Ye Ning looked at the two indifferently. Seeing this, they couldn't help but sigh secretly after exchanging glances.

Although Li Ding has excellent qualifications, his spiritual cultivation is insufficient, and more importantly - without the kind of tenacity that can endure through hardships, it is difficult to predict his future achievements.

Taoist Shoujing is even less enthusiastic, and has not been able to completely see through the truth and falsehood. Although the two have achieved certain achievements in their realm, if they want to be better than others, it is...
Chapter completed!