Chapter 123: Reality
They jointly wrote a letter asking the Presbyterian Council to take back all the glory of the Zong Lao in the Secret Art Pavilion, and even beat all the martial arts masters who participated in the revision to become sinners of the Tang clan, especially the cabinet master Tang Hongtao, who had already suppressed countless impeachment posts on the desk of the patriarch Tang Zhi.
Some family warriors began to refuse to practice the Tongtian Art. In their words, "Anyway, it is not the original craft, so why don't I practice the classics of the Holy Land?"
It seems that in the eyes of these people, the so-called inheritance is to be inherited intact to be considered complete.
In Tang Luo's eyes, this fixed mentality is no different from a stupid donkey, because the only thing that remains unchanged in this world is probably the only thing left to change.
After all, the family members were already satisfied with the status quo after the Tang family defeated the Mi family, and felt that such drastic reforms were simply a waste of money and trouble.
Fortunately, the top-level Presbyterians all understood what the Tang family would face in the future. Even when facing the misunderstandings of their tribe members, they still gritted their teeth and persevered.
A single series of other family martial arts has so many conservative fans, not to mention the Four Divine Seals that created the entire civilization.
It is never rare to be anti-intellectual things like worshiping ancient times. The times are progressing, and martial arts are progressing. Everything is better now than in ancient times. The monks are stronger and the classics are more classics. The development of martial arts is deeper and the limits of the realm are more shocking.
But some people think that the older things are, the stronger they are. To put it bluntly, it is a kind of false sense of pride.
Perhaps at a certain point in the past, the family or civilization they are in stand at the top of the world. After the baptism of time, all the thrones at the top will eventually dissipate with the wind. Many people cannot accept the change in their status and feel that as long as they hold the pride of that era, they can return to that peak era.
Even a great master like Chen Menglu, who has extremely qualified qualifications, cannot find a way out after deducing the Four Divine Seals to an unprecedented level.
The root cause is that it is because of the ancient thoughts and worshipping the Four Imperial civilizations too much, so he dare not judge that this is wrong, and it is naturally extremely difficult to find the right path in the mistake.
The reason why Wu Shengshan cut off the study of the Four Divine Seals is because this is a wrong path, and an wrong path has no corrected value. Give up is the most in line with cost management decision.
Tang Luo was just a talented martial arts master. It was nonsense to say that one day could turn a wrong civilization back into the right path, but it was still no problem to find a way to the right direction.
Chen Menglu couldn't do it, not because his martial arts cultivation was not good, but because he did not dare to deny the karma of his predecessors and forced himself to plant a correct flower on a wrong path. If he could really plant it, that would be a damn thing.
Tang Luo just pierced the window paper. As for whether it could be realized, it all depends on Chen Menglu's own determination. He did not have the intention of watching the reconstruction of civilization from the side.
"Mr. Chen... understand." Chen Menglu Zheng nodded, and a brocade box covered with jewelry suddenly appeared on the table. He carefully folded the thin roll of paper and put it into the brocade box, as if he was collecting some rare treasures.
After the brocade box had the paper roll and disappeared on the table again, Chen Menglu felt as if she had done something big, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her eyes back to Tang Luo's face. She saw the young man concentrating on deducing another thing. She looked at her curiously, and her expression suddenly became very strange. She couldn't help but ask: "My friend, why do you need to study the method of Zen's initiation?"
The method of initiation is a secret technique that you will only practice when you feel that you have reached the limit of your practice in this world and plan to pass on your robe and mantle. From which perspective, it is too early for a young man in his twenties to start studying, let alone a warrior who does not practice Zen and vow power.
When Tang Luo heard the question, he raised his head. He thought that Chen Menglu would have to build his mind for a while, but he didn't expect that he would make up his mind so quickly. He put down his pen, rubbed his swollen eyebrows and nose, and replied: "My brother was initiated by the Buddhist son Yankong's mysterious transmission. The boy is looking for a way to erase the Buddha seed from the sea of consciousness."
"Why are you like this?" Chen Mengluqi said: "This Yankong is a reappearing of the unborn genius of the Heart Sutra of No Suffering and Silence. The initiation of the mystery is only a ceremony for the successor of the robe and bowl. If you ask your younger brother to return to the Buddha Kingdom in Zhongzhou, you will immediately obtain a status that is not inferior to the reincarnated spirit child and be worshiped by hundreds of millions of believers. Why is this adventure erased?"
"So Grand Master Chen means that it is a great thing for ordinary ladies to be captured by bandits and to suppress the village, because in the face of countless glory and wealth, dignity, honor and disgrace, and whether they are willing or not is actually not important at all." Tang Luo rubbed his face and asked with a smile: "Is Grand Master Chen's idea too realistic?"
Chen Menglu's eyes seemed to have seen the vicissitudes and peace of life and death, and said lightly: "In the dark era, monsters in the continent were rampant. Just want to survive, the human race had to do its best. Every autumn and winter, it was the day when monsters came out to hunt and garrison grain, so every young and strong person who went out to look for food and food may never return. If there was a bandit cave at that time, which was so powerful that he could keep the monsters out of the door, then being a wife of the village would be better than a burial beast with teeth and a demon belly!"
"Mr. Chen means." Tang Luo asked, "As long as the other party's pirate ship is big enough and there are enough bandits, when he comes to ask you to join, it is better to accept it willingly instead of resisting and dying, at least you can survive like this, right? It sounds very cowardly, and it seems that it is better to die."
"Yes, when the human race faces this situation, they always tend to resist." Chen Menglu nodded and sighed: "So the predecessors of the Four Spirits clan were naturally furious when they heard that the cultivators of Wusheng Mountain wanted to study the holy altar. So, you saw the broken and desolate void in the dream space."
"What a sad story." Tang Luo smiled and said, "So, senior wants to remind me not to repeat the mistakes of the Four Spirit Realms?"
"Yes." Chen Menglu nodded and said, "What you do is very dangerous. It is even more dangerous than what I will do now!"
"Want to hear about it?"
Chapter completed!