"The harmony of all Tao is not the fusion of all Tao. The contradiction between them is still a force. This force can push all Tao forward!"
Wei Mingyang opened his mouth. He had always disdain to express himself. He spoke at this time just because he felt something in his heart.
Hang Tianyi cast an admiring glance, this boy is indeed extraordinary.
In some ways, Hang Tianyi felt that Wei Mingyang was superior to Wang Tengfeng.
"That's the truth!" Chen Junmo chuckled.
The Dajing Dynasty was able to be passed down for countless years because of Confucianism as its basic support. It is no exaggeration to say that Confucianism is the best embodiment of the operation of humanity.
"In this case, I'm afraid this orthodoxy struggle can't continue at this point!" Li Yunbai chuckled. This meeting was really a lot of surprises for him.
Lin Mubai laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Li, it seems that the position of Xuanmen's authentic sect will not change in any way. However, it depends on whether you can take it or not.
If so, it will definitely cause great damage to Confucianism and Taoism in the future!"
Hang Tianyi was stunned for a moment, meeting the orthodoxy dispute, so there is such a saying?
The smile on Li Yunbai's face did not diminish: "This, your Excellency will wait and see!"
"Is it Wang Tengfeng? I don't think he can withstand this kind of luck!" Lin Mubai said directly.
Liu Ruolan admired Wang Tengfeng in her heart. When she heard this, she was naturally unhappy. She snorted: "You should open your eyes and take a look!"
Wang Tengfeng was also extremely confident at this time. He stood up and stepped out. Every step he took made a heavy sound. It was obvious how difficult it was to come into contact with the authentic luck of Confucianism and Taoism.
After walking out a few steps, Wang Tengfeng's face had become extremely pale, and beads of sweat continued to roll down his forehead.
Although Liu Ruolan believed in Wang Tengfeng, she was extremely worried at this time and never took her eyes away from Wang Tengfeng.
Seeing that Wang Tengfeng was about to come into contact with the power of Confucian destiny, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered a few steps, unable to stand firm.
"I can't bear it?" Wang Tengfeng's voice suddenly became a little sharp.
He has always been the number one among the younger generation of Confucianists. He is also number one on the celebrity list and is famous all over the world.
But now
, but can't handle the power of Confucian luck, this is simply a joke. But all of this is really before our eyes.
Liu Ruolan was also stunned, her mind was buzzing, why was it like this? Obviously, she couldn't accept it.
"I said, this power of luck is not that easy to pick up!" Lin Mubai said.
Liu Ruolan wanted to retort, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say and could only stare.
Wei Mingyang sighed: "The inheritance of Confucian destiny requires a true understanding of Confucianism. Wang Tengfeng, your knowledge is of course no problem, but establishing a heart for the world and a destiny for the people is the key to Confucian thought. You
If you don’t even understand this, how can you inherit Confucian destiny?”
After finishing his words, Wei Mingyang walked out easily.
At this moment, the condensed power of Confucian destiny silently gathered on the body of Mingming.
At this moment, Wei Mingyang seemed to become taller all of a sudden. He was like a saint, standing between heaven and earth, truly like all living things integrated into one.
Invisibly, a white lotus appeared in the sky, its supreme power manifested, the sound of the Tao boomed, and the heaven and earth roared together.
At this moment, Wei Mingyang seemed to have become the center of the world, with all living things moving around him.
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Hang Tianyi looked at Li Yunbai and narrowed his eyes slightly. The old silver coin's expression did not change much. It seemed that he had known for a long time that the inheritor of Confucian luck was not Wang Tengfeng, but Wei Mingyang.
Lin Mubai didn't speak at this time. He looked at Wei Mingyang carefully again. He couldn't help but sigh secretly and whispered to himself: "I made a mistake!"
Wei Mingyang opened his hands and let the power of luck wrap around him. Then he used Xuan Gong to guide the power of luck and integrate it with the power of heaven and earth.
At this moment, the whole world seems to be moved, and the power of Confucian destiny is also integrated into the heaven and earth. The way of heaven and earth is moving, and the Confucian way is everywhere. This is the way to meet the dispute between Taoism and Taoism.
The essence of truth.
When the fate merged between heaven and earth, Wei Mingyang was still the original Wei Mingyang, but he got some benefits invisibly. Obviously, he will shine in the Confucian way in the future.
Wang Tengfeng just stared blankly. In Hang Tianyi's words, this guy encountered Waterloo today.
But does Wang Tengfeng really not understand this Confucian way?
"The next step is to see who among the Buddhists can inherit his family's luck!" Liu Ruoxi murmured with a smile.
At this time, Moyun, Asna, Fayan and others did not speak, but just watched quietly.
Even Master Kurong seemed to have no intention of taking action.
At this time, the luck belonging to Buddhism spreads out like a river, flowing out.
"Who is affecting the power of Buddhism's destiny?" Hang Tianyi was really curious. At this moment, he stood up and ran out to take a look.
But without him getting up, Chen Junmo said: "Since the Buddha is here, why not come in and sit down?"
It turns out that the person who affects the fate of Buddhism is actually the Buddha himself.
Judging from this, Master Kurong also knows.
In this way, from some aspects of Eastern Buddhism's stance, could it be that Buddhists also agreed with it, and that is why Master Kurong did this?
Hang Tianyi obviously couldn't understand what was going on here, and he didn't try to figure it out.
The power of Buddhism is integrated between heaven and earth, and it also circulates in every corner of heaven and earth. Living beings who practice this way will naturally have many advantages over other living beings.
For Buddhism to shine brightly in the future, today’s foundation is obviously also extremely crucial.
In a tavern in Kyoto City, an old poor man was drinking with an old Taoist priest.
"I didn't expect that this monk would personally guide his family's luck!" said the old poor man.
The old Taoist priest said: "Buddhism is divided into east and west gates, and luck is also divided. If it weren't for him, if it were someone else, there would naturally be losses!"
"That's why he keeps saying that all four things are in vain. In fact, he is the one who can't let go of these people the most!" the old poor man complained.
"I won't say much, but I will never talk behind my back!" Fozi came to the tavern, obviously not going to Hongyuan.
Chen Junmo's invitation was not attractive to him.
The old poor man snorted, ignored the Buddha, and just continued drinking.
In Hongyuan, Chen Junmo didn't care about Buddha's reaction. He looked at Master Qingchen and said with a smile: "Then it's the Taoist's turn. I don't know who Master Qingchen will choose as his luck."