Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 804: The Existence of the Sage Path (Two in One)

Song Ciwan naturally had his reasons for choosing Luo San.

Compared to the True Immortal Yiqing, although Luo San has only reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he is a truly ambitious person!

It was so a thousand years ago, and it will be so a thousand years later.

It is easy to find masters in the world, but it is hard to find faith. A person who can truly stick to his own beliefs, a person who takes fairness and equality in the world as his life goal, is he not more trustworthy than anyone else?

Master Yiqing may not be without his own beliefs, but his beliefs are more on his own path. There is nothing wrong with this, but when it comes to choosing teammates, he will never be Song Ciwan's first choice.

Even if he is a true immortal!
Luo San was holding a round and smooth yellow-brown gourd in his arms, standing on the small desk as if he was a little tipsy.

It had been many years since he had appeared in front of others as a celestial master, and he seemed a little embarrassed at the moment.

Many people present did not know him, and wondered how Alliance Leader Song had found such a person.

He hugged the gourd tightly, bowed in the direction of the projection of the sea behind the wooden man, and suddenly looked up at Song Ciwan on the vast sea, and said: "Alliance Master Song, I will answer the questions seriously, but if I am not thinking enough, I will give up answering the questions. Then, please help me."

At the beginning, Luo San actually took the initiative to propose to transfer the initiative of answering questions to Song Ciwan!

This is equivalent to taking all the risks on oneself, thus maximizing the protection of Song Ciwan's rights and interests.

His actions and decisions were admired by others. Many people nodded in their hearts: It's no wonder that Song chose this person, he really has an extraordinary mind.

Song Ciwan nodded from a distance, without directly rejecting Luo San's kindness, but smiled and said, "Trust a man if you employ him, and don't employ him if you don't trust him. Master Luo San, just answer the questions with confidence."

Luo San's face immediately showed an expression of being moved. He cupped his hands again and bowed deeply to Song Ciwan.

On the podium, the wooden man's eyes turned and fell on Luo San.

Then he raised the ruler and tapped the horizontal screen beside him.

Just like that, a large amount of text and patterns scrolled across the horizontal screen. The wooden man seemed to be speaking slowly and calmly, but in fact he was giving the lesson very quickly.

The wooden man never hesitated when giving a lecture. As soon as the time came, he would start lecturing, and as soon as a quarter of an hour had passed, he would immediately stop lecturing.

The content of his lectures was very rich and the scope was extremely wide. In every quarter of an hour, the amount of information he expressed was enough for a normal person to talk about for three days and three nights.

It is precisely because of this huge amount of information that Mu Ren’s class is so difficult to understand.

Of course, this difficulty in understanding is not only because the amount of information in the class is too large, but there is also a very mysterious reason, which is that the creatures listening to the class always have a painful feeling that they are analyzing another civilization through a thin mist...

Listening to the lectures is one thing, but what is being said in the lectures feels like scratching an itch.

There is no way. If I can't touch the pain point, I will just be a poor student.

It's pitiful to say the least.

Of course, poor students are also divided into different levels.

For example, Jiuying is the worst of the worst students, while Tianyin is the third worst of the worst students.

A bit of a scumbag, but not that bad, there is still hope!

So, which type would Mr. Luo San be?

The wooden man was telling the story quickly and eloquently, while Song Ciwan was concentrating on memorizing and understanding at a rapid pace.

In the process, she learned dozens of new characters.

Soon, she knew more than four hundred characters!

This rapid learning made her not care about Luo San's answering. Because Song Ciwan's real goal was not to answer these questions.

In other words, even if these people answered all the questions correctly, what would that matter?

Can they really enter the Wenyuan Sea mentioned by Mu Ren and obtain the so-called "a great road and a lifespan of one million years"?

Perhaps Wen Yuanhai really exists, but Song Ciwan has doubts about the two benefits of "one great way and a lifespan of one million years".

Furthermore, even if he could really obtain "a great way and a lifespan of one million years", this was not Song Ciwan's real goal in entering the Haoxu Immortal Island.

Her real goal is to strengthen herself and keep making progress until she has the power to overturn the chessboard!
Of all things in the world, only power is eternal.

Without power, the so-called eternal life and freedom are just empty words.

Having power means forcing the ancient god insect race to destroy all those terrifying and evil things. What's the difficulty?

If you follow the chess path, you will always be just an excellent chess piece. Only by overturning the chessboard can you become a real chess player!

Song Ciwan's thoughts were clear and transparent. In her chest, a flame of civilization was burning with her strong belief, which made her spirit particularly vigorous, and the god was growing rapidly under the nourishment of the flame of civilization.

The god grew stronger and stronger, becoming more and more solid, until it possessed a texture that surpassed that of a real person.

In Song Ciwan's sea of ​​consciousness, the god's eyebrows were throbbing again. She had a strong premonition that the god was about to grow a third eye!

She was trying to capture the various traces of the wooden man manipulating the long river of time and space, trying to learn the mystery behind it.

When the quarter of an hour was up, the wooden man tapped the screen beside him with his ruler and said, "Study time is over. Human Luo San, you will start answering questions."

It’s time to answer questions again!

Luo San was startled and quickly straightened his back to look carefully at the new questions on the horizontal screen.

Title: Confucius said, "Follow your heart's desire without breaking the rules"; Mencius said, "If you are rich, you should help the world; if you are poor, you should improve yourself"; Laozi said, "Tao follows nature"; Zhuangzi said, "Forget both the self and the world"...

Each of the saints had a different path, yet each of them became a saint. I would like to ask, who is right and who is wrong? Is there anything they have in common?
Luo San: ...

After reading the questions, Luo San was completely confused.

He was prepared for the questions to be tricky, listened to the lectures very carefully, and thought about many things. However, he did not expect the real questions to be so tricky.

No, it's not even tricky.

That's the difficulty.

What an ultimate puzzle!
At this moment, Luo Sanji wanted to say: How can I be so worthy of answering such a difficult question, such a difficult question, such a difficult question?
Mr. Mu, you think too highly of me!
Luo San had a bitter face and held the round gourd tightly in his arms with both hands. The gourd shook slightly three times.

Luo San sighed again, then hung the gourd back on his waist, and bowed to Song Ciwan from a distance, saying, "Song Tianjiao, please answer this question yourself."

Tianjiao answers the question. If the answer is correct, the follower will be punished with evil spirit! If the answer is wrong, the follower will also be punished with evil spirit.

In short, no matter right or wrong, the followers will be punished. The only difference is that if Tianjiao answers correctly, he does not have to be punished, but can take another step towards Wenyuanhai.

Song Ciwan's mind was only slightly focused on the new questions on the horizontal screen, and most of her attention was focused on her own progress and transformation.

Luo San asked her to answer the question. She paused for a moment before slowly saying, "Okay."

She did not reject Luo San, but said "OK" in the end.

After the word "OK" fell, the wooden man said, "Song Zhao, the genius, please answer the question."

The wooden man remained calm and said, "You still have twenty breaths to answer the question."

Yes, Luo San had already spent ten breaths reading and thinking about the questions. By Song Ciwan's time, there were only twenty breaths left.

Song Ciwan's mind came back to normal and he read the questions quickly.

After reading it once, her mood became slightly heavy.

She did not give a direct answer to the question, but subconsciously held her breath and thought for a moment.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths… ten breaths, twenty breaths!

Time passed quickly, and Song Ciwan had no time to think deeply. Before the wooden man announced the end of the answering time, she opened her mouth and said, "There is no right or wrong among the saints, just like the day and night in the world, the rotation of day and night is natural, how can we tell right from wrong?
As for what all the saints have in common, it actually lies in the four words "do whatever you want".

Confucius said, "Follow your heart and do not go beyond the rules." Although the premise of following your heart is "not going beyond the rules", not going beyond the rules is actually following your heart. The two are prerequisites for each other. Doing what you want within the scope of not going beyond the rules is true freedom!

When Meng Sheng was successful, he helped the world; when he was poor, he took care of himself. He had great ambitions to benefit the world, but also had the natural instinct to take care of himself. This was Meng Sheng's heart, and it was also what he desired.

Laozi said that the Tao follows nature, and the heaven and earth are all in its Tao. This kind of mind and will is really magnificent and indescribable. Among the thousands and millions of later generations, it is very difficult for one person to even glimpse its fur! "

When Song Ciwan said this, he also sighed softly.

This sigh and the sudden turn of events made the many people who were listening to her answer suddenly feel as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Oh, yes, this person is answering the question!
Many people were clearly listening to her answering questions, but in their hearts they had a strange feeling as if they were listening to her preaching.

As they listened, a mysterious feeling arose in their hearts, and many creatures were intoxicated by the sound.

Song Ciwan's sigh made many people and monsters feel sad.

The wooden man also seemed a little fascinated. At this moment, his eyes turned and looked at Song Ciwan. His expression clearly said: Come on, keep talking, why don’t you say anything?
Wooden man...right, that's not right!
The wooden man actually has emotions?
This is totally wrong. How can a wooden man have emotions?
As Song Ciwan answered the questions, the gods in his sea of ​​consciousness rose rapidly like a rising tide, growing step by step.

She didn't want the wooden man to really urge her, and soon continued: "Zhuangzi said that the self and the world are both forgotten. This is not the realm of the mundane world, but the heart of the Holy Spirit.

If the living beings in the world do not care about anything else, fame and fortune are nothing but dirt, and only the self remains... Isn't this the true freedom to do what one wants? Isn't this the ultimate pride, ultimate indulgence, and ultimate willfulness?"

Song Ciwan sighed again, and then asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Mu, how about my answer?"

The wooden man said "Oh", as if he had just woken up from a dream, and seemed to have no reaction -

What didn't react?
Oh, before anyone could react, Song Ciwan continued to speak without restraint, and suddenly she told everyone that she had finished answering!
How can this work?

How did she finish answering?
——We haven’t heard enough!

The wooden eyelids of the wooden man moved again, and his eyeballs turned around and around.

Song Ciwan seemed to hear a series of "clicking" sounds as the machines struggled to get into position!

Like a sudden thunder out of the blue, like a bolt from the blue.

She urged again: "Excuse me, Mr. Mu, how are my answers?"

The wooden man raised his hand, tapped the ruler gently on the horizontal screen beside him, and finally said: "You... your answer is very good! There is no problem... Tianjiao Song Zhao, you can take another step forward towards Wen Yuanhai. Your follower Luo San will be punished by evil spirit."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black evil aura was about to rise up from Luo San's small desk space.

But Song Ciwan said: "I answered correctly, I should take a step forward towards Wen Yuanhai, but my follower Luo San has to endure the punishment of evil spirit, and I don't accept this punishment.

If Luo San is punished, my thoughts will be very unclear. If my thoughts are unclear, wouldn’t that be against the thoughts of the ancient saints?
How can we go against the teachings of the ancient saints?"

When Song Ciwan said the first sentence of dissatisfaction, her body suddenly swelled to a hundred feet above the sea!

When she was confused about the second sentence, she raised her foot and suddenly stepped out from the white disc under her feet.

When she said the third sentence about how the teachings of the ancient sages could not be violated, a magnificent and brilliant river suddenly appeared in front of her.

The roaring waves of the long river came from nowhere, piercing through the illusory projection above the sea and straight into the classroom behind the projection!

In an instant, the classroom shook, and the wooden man shouted in shock and anger: "Song Zhao, the genius, did not abide by the classroom discipline, you should be punished!"

boom!
The projection in the classroom was shattered in an instant, but the sea surface was calm.

There was a giant whale as big as the sky. It popped out from the dark deep sea like lightning and rushed towards Song Ciwan with a buzzing sound.

There was another sea monster, swinging its eight tentacles like a dragon, with the suction cups on its legs opening and closing, and it was wrapping around Song Ciwan with an extremely terrifying strangling force.

There were also sea spiders that looked small, but were actually as big as adults. They moved like shadows, crowded together and rushed towards Song Ciwan frantically...

There are many more terrifying deep-sea creatures that are difficult to describe one by one.

The sea shook and the tsunami was as heavy as a mountain.

But all of this was left behind by Song Ciwan like a dream.

Before the projection of the classroom shattered, she stepped on the long river and rushed into the strange space where the classroom was located.

"The deceased is like a husband, and will not give up day and night!"

Song Ciwan recited something and flicked his fingertips. A line of words containing infinite great ideas flew and broke through all the space barriers.

This is time versus space!
The long river rolled over, and on the podium, the wood texture of the wooden man was rotting rapidly. He opened his eyes wide and roared like rust: "You evil creature, you dare to disrupt the class, you must be punished by me!"

As he spoke, he raised the ruler in his hand and struck Song Ciwan.

Then he hit it!

Song Ciwan's huge Dharma body rushed over, and the moment she was hit by him, her Dharma body suddenly shrank and returned to her original normal size.