Guangcheng Zhenjun's eyes changed slightly, "Then why do you want to become a prince? Wouldn't your intentional or unintentional actions cause more evil?"
"A gentleman will not give up teaching and educating people because he has a bad student, a doctor will not flee Xinglin because he cannot save a life, and I will not give up my position as a prince because of the death of a person, just because I think I can
Let most living beings live, even if I become evil in the process."
"Things always have two sides, yin and yang, and contradictions are like one body. If the total amount of good and evil in the world is constant and they are equal at the beginning, then when the good increases, the evil will decrease, and vice versa, but the good
Evil is actually constant."
"Why?" Guangcheng Zhenjun was stunned when he heard this.
"It's like a prince conquering a piece of land, conquering a world, conquering a realm, conquering a sky, or even conquering the world. Every step of this will directly and indirectly lead to the death of countless living beings. She is extremely evil, but her territory will become more and more
The clearer and clearer it becomes, until the atmosphere in the heavens becomes solemn and clear, and evil decreases, then she will become extremely good."
Zhan Changfeng said gently and firmly, "The most good and the most evil are integrated into one, and then a stable world will be restored."
Guangcheng Zhenjun's chest was filled with anger, and he shouted, "What a Linyao Marquis, this is the first time for me to hear such a magnificent theory of the emperor."
After he finished drinking, he wanted to refute something or argue something, but he couldn't find the answer and was speechless for a long time.
"Then what do you think of the sect?" Since the rise of the two dynasties, they have become both teachers and friends with the sect. In recent years, as the dynasties have gained control over the continent, they have become both friends and enemies.
"It's just like an academy. It can be a private school without supervision, or it can be an official school. Those who want to preach can preach with peace of mind, and those who want Tao can peacefully seek Tao. What's there to say?" In Zhan Changfeng's eyes, there was no hostility between the sect and the dynasty.
Lord Guangcheng seized on what he thought was a loophole like an old child and said with a smile, "Marquis Linyao is still too immature. The bigger your territory is, you will have to compete with the sect for monastic resources and disciples."
Zhan Changfeng was silent. She had always been accustomed to looking at things from the overall situation, especially when looking at the various disputes between dynasties and sects, she stood from the perspective of heaven.
Heaven will not live because of the birth of living beings, nor will it die because of the death of living beings. Heaven will see their struggle, but will not take it seriously.
Since he was already standing so high, Zhan Changfeng didn't want to drag himself down and go to Jiji camp to make small profits.
"I don't agree with this. I think that the biggest resource for cultivating Taoism is oneself. Everything else is external. You can just depend on it if you meet it or not. Besides, after cultivating Taoism for so long, don't you still understand what Taoism is and what a transaction is? As for
Disciples are born. If the Sun Clan wants to recruit disciples, those who like it will travel thousands of miles to worship, and those who don't like it will ignore it. Those who like it will travel thousands of miles to look for it, and those who don't like it will stop at the mountain gate. That's all."
Guangcheng Zhenjun's eyes show admiration, and his mind is broad and magnanimous, which is unparalleled by others. It really makes sense that this Marquis Linyao can be listed with an honorary title despite his low qualifications.
Zhan Changfeng didn't mind using this opportunity to reveal more of his governance philosophy to the largest sect in the world of mountains and seas, but the gossip had been going on for a while, and it was time to get back to the topic, "What's the matter with the True Lord here?"
"Alas." Guangcheng Zhenjun held a fly whisk and looked towards the direction of the temple, "Fellow Taoist said something just now, which makes people tremble."
"Want to hear the details."
"The original star realm was governed by divine dynasties, and the mountain and sea realm was no exception. When the divine dynasties and gods disappeared, the totems and witch spirits in the mountain and sea realm gradually disappeared. The Sea of Giant Gods was the rumored last place for witch spirits to stay.
place."
"More than ten thousand years ago, a sudden change occurred in the Sea of Giant Gods, and the passage leading to this secret realm, Chaochen Terrace, was discovered. At that time, the secret realm stone had not yet been obtained, and the secret realm could not be entered. In the end, the Heavenly Lords of many forces joined forces to create a secret realm.
I forced my way out."
"In fact, there are tribes in the secret realm." Guangcheng Zhenjun slowly revealed the buried history, his voice became a bit older, "That tribe should be the oldest handed down, and believe in the gods of the mountains and seas.
Some people, they have been here for generations and are pure mortals."
"They also have a witch spirit. The power of the gods has gone away from him, but he holds a sacred stone in his hand and has the power of faith of all the tribesmen."
"On the day when the secret realm was opened, they happened to be holding a sacrifice. The witch spirit came down to the temple and brought the faithful men and women around him to worship. He also invited three sacrificial vessels from the temple and enshrined them on the altar."
"In their eyes, the sacrificial vessels that symbolize the gods are in the eyes of the monks, they are innate holy treasures." Zhenjun Guangcheng sighed, "The monks suddenly became excited when they saw the innate holy treasures, and the tribesmen suddenly broke into them to offer sacrifices.
The outsiders at the ceremony also got excited and started fighting immediately."
"The wizard spirit is extremely powerful. He seems to be able to share his power with the mortal people. There are also five heavenly kings on the monks' side. This battle was extremely violent, and countless people died."
"Later, the witch spirit led all the tribesmen to sacrifice their lives, worked hard to return the three holy treasures to the temple, and erased all traces related to his tribe in the city."
Although Guangcheng Zhenjun only read this paragraph of records from the secret manuscript in the palace, he imagined how crazy and tragic the battle at that time was.
What he didn't want to admit, but had to admit, was that one of the Heavenly Lords belonged to Taixuan Palace. The note was also left by that Heavenly Lord.
In addition to regretting that battle, Tianjun also told future generations to get back an innate holy treasure that he lost in the secret realm.
This innate holy treasure is the only palace-suppressing tool of Taixuan Palace - the Soul-Resisting Banner.
Ten thousand years ago, Taixuan Palace's influence spread across the two continents, and it also had many branch palaces in small realms. Because it lost the protection of the innate holy treasure, it had to gather the scattered forces and nestle in the big continent.
Tianjun overcame all opinions and invited the Immortal Soul Banner out of the palace in order to get more opportunities in the secret realm. How could he know that he would lose it.
It can’t be said that he lost it. The handwritten note states: The shaman did not know what kind of magic he used, and all the people turned into strips of light and merged into his body. At that moment, he stood thousands of feet tall and towered like an evil spirit.
With one move of his hand, the three innate holy treasures on the altar flew into the temple. With another move, he swung all the treasures and Xumi bags on us into the temple.
The temple disappeared, and he waved his hand for the third time. The strong wind swept away everything in the city, and everything was empty, like an empty city where no one had lived.
We finally came out alive, but we also understood why he didn't kill us in the end.
From then on, whenever I practiced Taoism, I would recall the tragedy of that day, my mind would be shaken, and I would not be able to get even closer.
I don’t blame the curse of the witch spirit, but it’s a pity that I lost the treasure of the palace and made Taixuan Palace implicated by me.
"This is the past of the temple." Guangcheng Zhenjun said, "I have nothing else to ask for, I just want to get back the Eternal Soul Banner."
Zhan Changfeng didn't say anything about the battle that happened thousands of years ago. He shook his head and said, "It is impossible for the temple to be opened. What the wizard erased was the way to open the temple."
No one can underestimate the determination brought by faith.