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C2404 Why Am I Lost(part Ii)



C2404 Why Am I Lost(part Ii)

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Chu Yang looked at it and sucked in a breath of cold air. He said in disbelief, "Controlling the power of the soul of everyone in the world, forcefully raising their consciousness, forcing everyone to return to their hearts, creating and creating a world of common understanding, this actually succeeded!"    

    

"Unbelievable, truly unbelievable!"    

    

The more he thought about it, the more he found it unbelievable.    

    

There might be many answers to the most difficult question in this world, but he firmly believed that the human heart was one of them.    

    

How could he control the human heart?    

    

The human heart was ever-changing, so how could he grasp it?    

    

He felt that the ninth generation Confucian Monk's brain had been kicked by a donkey, but the person who had been kicked by the donkey had created the 'Da Tong Sutra' that controlled everyone's hearts, establishing a similar world and even maintaining it for a year.    

    

"This is definitely a bluff, an unprecedented in history, an unprecedented in history!"    

    

The failure of the ninth generation Confucian Lord was inevitable, but to be able to force himself to go against the heavens for so long, Chu Yang could only offer his knees as an expression of his endless reverence.    

    

Of course, his desire to obtain the 'Classic of Great Unity' was even more intense, and his heart was burning with passion. Once he obtained the 'Classic of Great Unity', he would be like a ghost or a snake, connected to bluffing.    

    

"Why would I lose?"    

    

Just as Chu Yang's eyes were glowing, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart.    

    

"The ninth generation master monk?!"    

    

"Is the ninth Confucian lord not dead, or is this just a remnant of his consciousness?!"    

    

He was startled. While doubts burst in his mind, he suddenly felt a great power rushing through the air, domineering and all-pervasive. It intruded into his mind all of a sudden, wanting to control his entire mind, all of his thoughts and consciousness.    

    

The Great Unity Scripture!    

    

No one played like that!    

    

Chu Yang's soul was about to leave his body. The scripture contained a terrifying amount of control over the mind, and it was enough to make his scalp tingle. If he could control the mind of everyone in the world, how could he resist it?    

    

However, he had no choice.    

    

"Information about things!"    

    

Zhu Xi's knowledge was not formed during the era of literature and Taoism. Because it had developed towards the direction of the arts, it was directly taken out by Chu Yang. However, it was shattered in an instant, and was not worth mentioning.    

    

"The most important thing in theory is reason. The power of the soul can't form any defense at all."    

    

When he came to his senses, he immediately took out Wang Mingwen's mental cultivation method.    

    

"Reasonable! "The path of a saint is self-sufficient, it is the wrong thing to ask for!"    

    

There was nothing outside the heart. This theory was like a dam that was holding back the power for the time being. At the same time, a voice came from the bottom of Chu Yang's heart.    

    

"When the world is devoid of worldly possessions, the flowers in the deep mountains would bloom and fall by themselves. What does that have to do with the heart?"    

    

Science is an extreme, but what about cardiology?    

    

Chu Yang knew this was the case but he could only quibble, "When you haven't seen this flower, what does it matter to you? When you have seen this flower, the opening of its face is only related to you. The flower is no longer outside your heart, it is in your heart."    

    

This is because his sophistry lasted for a long time, but in the end, in the midst of silence, the defense formed by this logic exploded.    

    

The power displayed by the 'Da Tong Sutra' might not be impossible to resist. After all, the era of literature and dao had been destroyed and the ninth generation of the Confucian Monarch had died. At most, only a remnant of his consciousness remained.    

    

"To the conscience!"    

    

He roared and used the theory that Wang Yangming had learned to go further, but the moment it made contact with the powerful force, it instantly collapsed.    

    


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