Chapter 42 Haoran Righteousness

Wang Ji is really entangled. He knows that with the passage of time, more and more people will wake up. At that time, how will he go?

If above martial arts, Wang Ji has firmly chosen Kendo. So on the way to the road, he never really thought about which direction he wanted to go.

There is no doubt that any of the hundreds of families can make him reach the peak. But now he really has to learn everything and be good at everything. In this way, it is difficult to choose how to learn and deal with it.

"What, are you confused?" Mencius's voice suddenly sounded behind Wang Ji.

Wang Ji was surprised, turned around and saluted respectfully, "Teacher!"

Mencius smiled. Anyway, from the beginning to now, Wang Ji looks polite. And Confucianism attach great importance to this point.

"If you have any questions, you can talk to the teacher. The so-called teacher is not the one who preaches, teaches and solves puzzles!"

Wang Ji smiled. This is a sentence in "Teacher's Talk". At this time, it was said by Mencius, which made Wang Ji deeply realize the vast temperament of Mencius.

"Teacher, I'm thinking about how to face the doctrines of hundreds of families." Perhaps because of the strong righteousness on Mencius, Wang Ji looked very comfortable in front of Mencius and naturally said his own problems.

Mencius nodded: "It's normal to have this kind of problem with you. No matter which one is, it is extremely profound. Ordinary people can't finish learning for a lifetime. And you can just learn our culture quickly and completely.

Wang Ji nodded. That's right. There are too many choices, but sometimes it makes people hesitate. At least, it will be like this before you strengthen your belief.

"Actually, it's very simple. Just ask your own heart. Let's see which aspect your heart is biased towards!" Mencius smiled and said.

"Ask your own heart?" Wang Ji said strangely, how can he ask?

Mencius smiled and patted Wang Ji on the head.

"It's actually very simple. Ask yourself, what is the direction you choose and what is your ultimate goal?"

Wang Ji was stunned. What was his ultimate goal?

He really didn't think about it seriously. In fact, after he first came here, he was extremely confused. His father died and he stayed here alone. No one he knew, and the environment was completely changed.

But after that, he joined the college, he found his own kendo, and he went further and further on the road to becoming stronger.

"But what is the goal I'm pursuing?" Wang Ji closed his eyes and slowly recalled everything about himself.

"Actually, you understood it from the beginning, didn't you?"

Mencius suddenly said, ringing in Wang Ji's ear.

"Do you understand at the beginning?"

Wang Ji seemed to see the scene where he swore to heaven in the world.

"Do not guard the heaven and the earth, only guard the yellow!"

"Do not guard the heaven and the earth, only guard the yellow!"

Wang Ji nodded and smiled, "Thank you, teacher!"

In fact, his path is very simple and straightforward. Guard Yanhuang, that's all!

Mencius, dressed in a Confucian robe, walked forward slowly: "Come with me!"

Wang Ji hurriedly followed, but found that the direction of Mencius was out of the village!

In fact, after Wang Ji got the heart of the nine worlds, the world outside the village has been opened. But he rarely goes outside. Often in his world, he has to face the bombardment of several teachers with different knowledge.

In contrast, Meng Tian's military inheritance is the simplest. Just look at the slate for a while at a time.

Mencius walked forward slowly in this way, and Wang Ji followed Mencius silently.

From sunset to sunrise, from sunrise to sunset. Wang Ji can no longer remember the road he has traveled, and he can no longer remember how long he has walked. Wang Ji just followed Mencius numbly, without stopping, but moving forward.

Even if the speed of the two is not fast, Wang Ji actually feels that he has gone all his life.

Suddenly, the memory of childhood flashed in front of Wang Ji.

This memory is not Mo Feng's, but the real memory of his Wang Ji.

Wang Ji lost his memory for a long time. Later, he remembered everything, but he didn't want to think about it at all. He lost his mother. He was like looking for Nangongwang for revenge, but he didn't even have any news about Nangongwang.

In this memory, Wang Ji was just born and was still a small baby. Wang Ji walked forward slowly, as if the baby would slowly grow up with every step he took.

He met his mother, a gentle and beautiful woman. The beauty is incredible and magnificent.

He gently hid in his mother's arms and quietly tasted the beautiful warmth.

He walked and grew up slowly. He saw his mother's death again, his father's despair, the madness of the family, and this hypocritical world.

I don't know how long he walked, and he saw himself enter the army again.

It was a memory that he would never forget in his life, guarding that strange land with his comrades-in-arms. Every task is accompanied by danger, growth and blood.

There is the joy of success and the pain of failure. I helplessly watched the sadness and despair of the death of my teammates, and there was the ecstasy of running thousands of miles away and finally escaping.

Walking step by step, his strength became stronger and stronger, completely surpassing the young generation of the five ancient martial arts families. He shattered one conspiracy after another.

He has helped countless people and has gone through countless roads. He is confident, his path, he has no conscience and no regrets!

He walked gradually and gradually came to the moment of explosion.

He died, but he survived again.

He has now become Mo Feng again, seeing that he and his brother Modi have become orphans. He always hides behind his brother, because he knows that as long as his brother is there, he will not be afraid.

Behind his brother, he saw his brother knocking down people who wanted to bully them. He saw his brother knocking down monsters, and he was cheering and cheering.

Once upon a time, there was such a person guarding you, and Wang Ji suddenly felt very secure.

In this world, he is not just a person. He has an older brother, so many friends, his roommates, and brothers and sisters who trained together in the Eighth War Zone!

He walked to the battlefield again and killed one person in ten steps. His sword did not stop, one sword after another.

Because he knows that behind him is the Yanhuang he wants to protect, which is what he sticks to with his life.

Therefore, he really understood the meaning of space sword, understood the meaning of yin and yang sword, and finally understood the meaning of killing sword.

The sword intention of killing is to kill only the enemy, and among this murderous intention, it is his guardian and his persistence. Even if you kill, you will kill without regrets, and there is no doubt about killing.

I don't know when a white light flashed on Wang Ji's body. In the night, it was as dazzling and beautiful as a small sun.

A regrettable and inviolable breath rose from Wang Ji's body, and a white sword appeared in Wang Ji's hand.

"I am good at nourishing the spirit of Haoran, I hold the sword of Haoran in my hand, I will kill the great traitors and evil people in my hand, and I will remove the people I protect, things and things!"

Woth!

The white light rose, as if a white dragon came out of Wang Ji's body and went straight up to the ninth day.

Mencius smiled and nodded.

"Hao Ran Jianyi, Cheng!!!"

"Since I have a great sense of righteousness, since then, you have been a descendant of Confucianism!"

Wang Ji's eyes suddenly opened, and a peaceful and positive breath spread on his body. And Wang Ji heard a cold mechanical voice again. Hearing him, he became a Confucian disciple.

"Teacher, thank you for taking me back to life, understanding my ambition and leading me on the road!!!"

Mencius shook his head: "All this depends on yourself. If you are a traitor and evil person, if you go this way, you will die.

"It's time for you to go back!" Mencius said.

Wang Ji looked behind him, and it turned out that he was still at the gate of the village!