From NPC To Overlord

"Like you, Hong Xuanji, in the name of the three principles of heaven, you say that the ruler is the principle of the minister, and the father is the principle of the son... What is destined by God, and what is the order of honor and inferiority."

"A piece of Neo-Confucianism throws away all the benevolence and righteousness of the saints, leaving only rules between rulers and ministers, fathers and sons, and husbands and wives, but no human affection."

"Put the cart before the horse, distort the meaning of the sage, and flatter the imperial power to create this narrative of slaves."

"Turn the world into a ruthless and unrighteous world, and turn the world's people into ruthless and unrighteous people."

"You are the most rude beast in the world, and you deserve to talk about etiquette?"

Hong Xuanji's face was extremely blue, and his mouth was trembling:

"Demon, monster, monster!"

Hong Yi was surging.

He was about to drink out loudly and the master scolded it well.

He had always thought that there was something wrong with Hong Xuanji's philosophy, but he could not figure out where the root cause was.

Now, listen to the words of the master.

He finally understood what Hong Xuanji's philosophy was.

He abandoned the benevolence and human affection between heaven and earth, and there was no real filial piety and benevolence between people. There are only false benevolence and righteousness, false loyalty and filial piety bound by cold rules.

People are loyal to the king because he has good virtues, not because they must be loyal to the king.

People are filial to their fathers because their fathers are kind, so their sons are filial, not because of rules and filial piety, not because they have to be filial.

science.

Slaves' talk.

Sure enough, it is the saying of slaves!

At this time, Gu Chong looked at Hong Yi and said, "Hong Yi, listen now, what I will teach you in the future is the study of the heart that makes people develop benevolence from the heart. It arises from the heart, as long as there is benevolence in the heart, it is the ultimate benevolence.”

Hong Yi greatly agreed and said excitedly: "Sure enough, Master's heart study is the real truth. The purpose of teaching people's scriptures in the Middle Ages is to make people feel good in their hearts, not a set of cold and rigid rules on the surface. , but there is no hypocrisy of benevolence in his heart."

"What kind of mind study?!" Hong Xuanji laughed angrily: "Just because you Gu Xinzhi, a monster, wants to establish a theory?"

Gu Chong's face was calm, indifferent, and he said a few words:

"There is no good and no disgusting body, there are good and malicious movements, knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and eliminating evil for good is a matter of understanding. This is the study of the mind!"

The body of the heart is crystal clear and pure, neither good nor evil. But once an idea arises, good and evil also follow.

But the mind knows what is good and what is evil, and the mind knows what to do and what not to do.

For example, when it comes to your parents, you know from birth that you have to be nice to them.

Therefore, you only need to follow this correct idea, which is kindness and benevolence, and does not need any rules to restrict it.

Pursuing the original heart before good and evil are discovered is the ultimate good.

According to Xinxue, treating people with sincerity is the best gift.

A pair of sincerity is better than a thousand pairs of false benevolence and false love.

This is the mind.

This is mind learning!

When Hong Xuanji heard these four sentences, he felt like a thunderbolt in an instant. His lips trembled and his face turned pale. He looked at Gu Chong in disbelief.

In this world, you may be able to deceive anyone, but you can never deceive yourself.

Hong Xuanji is also the most talented and talented. The moment he heard this four-sentence general outline, he felt a huge shock in his heart and panic in his eyes.

He simply had to admit that the heaven and the earth contained in these four sentences.

Reason is not divine.

Mind is reason.

To act according to the conscience of the heart is benevolence, righteousness and etiquette.

Hong Xuanji's face was ashen, blue and white, his face had never been so ugly, and his heart was throbbing fast.

In four sentences, his philosophy was completely plunged into the abyss.

In an instant, cracks appeared in Hong Xuanji's Dao Heart.

Xin Xue, instantly caused a terrible shadow in his heart.

And, the cracks and shadows are getting bigger and bigger.

Because the more he racked his brains to say something, but he didn't know how to refute it at all.

The world is the most logical thing.

You don't make sense, what did you say?

At this moment, blood spilled from the corner of Hong Xuanji's mouth.

The corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and he looked surly: "No, it's not good! If I go on like this, my Dao heart will be completely destroyed, and I will never be able to get out of the shadow of Xinxue and Gu Xinzhi in this life."

Today, he was originally here to make his Confucianism thinking go a step further and his state of mind to a higher level.

As a result, it turned out that his Confucianism was riddled with holes in front of Gu Xinzhi, and he was trampled into the abyss.

Academically, he was once again a complete defeat, and even psychological shadows appeared.

The kind that has to admit defeat.

Now there is only one way for him to make up for this flaw, and that is...

Kill Gu Xinzhi! !

Killing Gu Xinzhi with invincible power is the only way to repair this flaw and get out of the shadow of him and Xinxue.

For a moment.

Hong Xuanji's face was full of murderous intent, which was the purest murderous intent that surpassed all morality and etiquette.

Gu Xinzhi must die! ! !

Never leave him alive in this world!

He lost in learning and reasoning, but he had to win back completely in terms of strength.

No matter how strong the reason is, my strength is stronger than you, and you will be crushed to ashes.

You are nothing! !

For a moment.

Hong Xuanji made his move!

Over the entire Xinyun Mountain, a life-and-death wheel that supports the sky and the ground suddenly occupies everything.

That is a fist that is a hundred times stronger than the power of the Martial Saint Realm!

Hong Xuanji turned into the state of the dragon head and the body, and the emperor's first dragon armor appeared together!

A huge wheel of life and death shrouded the sky above Xinyun Mountain.

"Ahhh!!"

Immediately, miserable screams came from the surroundings, all of them were ghosts and immortals who could not bear this power and masculine thoughts.

Looking in the eyes of the soul, there is a dazzling light in Xinyun Mountain.

It was Su Mu, a master of the triple thunder tribulation, and his face changed color at the moment: "With this masculine thought, I can't even display the Taoist method, and the sect master's human and immortal body has not made me so uncomfortable. , this... this is not a human being!!"

"Hong Xuanji, what realm has he reached!!"

There seems to be a huge wheel that controls the heavens on Xinyun Mountain.

That is Hong Xuanji's fist meaning~www.novelmt.com~ Hong Xuanji is the **** king who controls the life and death of gods and the life and death of all things.

this moment.

Looking at the giant wheel in the sky, Su Mu lost his voice: "How could Hong Xuanji improve so fast, could it be that armor!"

It was when Su Mu was shocked by Hong Xuanji's terrifying growth rate in the past five days.

The giant wheel above the sky turned slowly.

It was as if he had the power to live and die.

When the wheel turns, it is the judgment of life and death.

Hong Xuanji was as tall as a **** king, and immediately punched him. Accompanied by the death wheel of the heavens, the fist intent as big as the heavens seems to be shattering a small world.

Gu Chong's face was calm, his sleeve robe flicked, and he took Hong Yi behind him, and his right hand Wujiechen threw out, and the phantom of the Great Thousand World appeared!

There are flowers and trees, the artistic conception of mountains and rivers.