The domain of Xiaomeng, Zhuangzi Taoist Temple. WWw, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, cOm
Behind the main peak hall, a man in white is standing at the moment, with a large number of plum blossoms embroidered on the white clothes, which looks extremely clean.
Alone, the man bowed slightly to the main hall.
"Thank you Zhuangzi!" The white-clothed man said very sincerely, and at the same time, a sense of comfort flashed across his face.
A voice slowly came from the hall.
"Old ancestor Xuemei, what you have done in recent years is obvious to all. You have been doing good for the world, benefiting the common people, so that Shuyuyu has retained a pure land under the chaotic world. However, the light of doom in your body is too stubborn, even if It's me, and I can only help you seal it up." The voice of Zhuangzi came from the hall.
"It's enough to be able to seal it, and I have suffered all the time, and the cultivation base has fallen into the ancient immortal. Fortunately, with your help, I stepped into the realm of the ancestors again. From now on, no matter what, Xuemei has to ask! "Old Ancestor Xuemei said with great certainty.
"Well, although the light of doom in your body has been sealed, you still have to continue to do good things in the world, slowly dissipate the doom in your body, and don't regenerate greed, hatred, and delusion!" Zhuangzi finally said.
"Xuemei will remember it in her heart!" The ancestor Xuemei solemnly said.
"Well, you go first, the preaching is about to begin!" Zhuangzi's voice came again.
"Yes!" Old Ancestor Xuemei nodded.
Stepping, Old Ancestor Xuemei retreated from the back of the main peak.
With the help of Zhuangzi, Old Ancestor Xuemei finally found the blue light hidden in the depths of the soul. It was this blue light that entangled herself, making herself suffer all these years and be a grandson. Now that the blue light of doom has been sealed, there is no need to worry about him for the time being.
The bad luck was sealed, and Xuemei's ancestors felt great. I don't have to be a grandson anymore, I just owe Zhuangzi a great favor.
"Master!" A man in white walked over with furrowed brows.
Seeing the only disciple left, the original comfort of Old Ancestor Xuemei disappeared suddenly, the last disciple. I think that I was also a famous ancestor in Beizhou, but he was reduced to what he is today. All of this was brought by Zhong Shan.
Although exhausted all these years, the hatred of Zhong Shan has never been reduced.
"What's the matter?" Old Ancestor Xuemei asked.
"Zhong Shan is here, right at Kunpeng Peak, the disciple saw it with his own eyes!" said the disciple.
"Zhong Shan?" Old Ancestor Xuemei's pupils shrank sharply.
Turning his head, Old Ancestor Xuemei looked towards a peak in the distance, and quickly hid her figure.
For Zhong Shan, the ancestor Xuemei hated, but also feared.
Although he has been exhausted in recent years and has not paid much attention to Zhongshan, Zhongshan was so famous for his battle against the Three Saints in the sky, and no one in Beizhou knew about it. Old Ancestor Xuemei also heard about it. Although I felt a bit exaggerated, Old Ancestor Xuemei didn't dare to underestimate Zhongshan.
When I was in the Great Wonderland, I suffered such a big loss, and now it must be even worse.
"Master, what should I do? Do you want to avenge the seniors? The master's dojo was destroyed because of Zhongshan, and it was all because of Zhongshan. If this hatred is not reported, it is hard to vent the hatred! "The disciple gritted his teeth.
Ancestor Xuemei also squeezed his fists, hate, who can hate more than Ancestor Xuemei? The ancestor Xuemei couldn't wait to drink Zhongshan's blood now.
Suddenly, Old Ancestor Xuemei remembered what Zhuangzi said before.
"Although the light of doom in your body has been sealed, you still have to continue to do good things in the world, slowly dissipate the doom in your body, and never regenerate greed, hatred, and delusion!"
Never regenerate greed, hatred, and delusion
Ancestor Xuemei twitched his face, raised his head to look at Kunpeng Peak in the distance. Looking at that mountain, Ancestor Xuemei was resentful again and couldn't help it.
"Master, the bad luck that Zhong Shan gave to Master at the time, if Zhong Shan dies, will the bad luck disappear...!"
Before the disciple had finished speaking, Old Ancestor Xuemei suddenly turned his head to look at the disciple.
On o net, Zhong Shan is dead, will the bad luck disappear? Patriarch Xuemei immediately found a breakthrough for his grievance. Even if the bad luck didn't disappear after Zhong Shan was killed, Old Ancestor Xuemei didn't care about it.
"Just once, do evil again! It's not evil, just revenge, not evil." Old Ancestor Xuemei continued to convince herself.
"Master, Zhong Shan and his group of twelve people must have masters, what should we do?" The disciple also understood what the ancestor Xuemei meant.
"Zhuangzi preached that by then everyone will enter Zhuangzi’s Xiaomeng. Zhong Shan and the others are no exception. They are preparing for the'five element fate formation' and trap them to death with the invisible'fate formation'. They will be regarded as ancestors. , When I enter Xiaomeng, I can only become my dead soul!" Old Ancestor Xuemei said coldly.
"Yes!"
In Kunpeng Peak, Zhong Shan and his party waited patiently. In the main hall, only Zhong Shan was seated safely, and everyone else stood in Zhou Che, either because of the emperor's courtesy or protecting the emperor.
The main hall door opened, and everyone could look directly at the Xiaomeng Hall on the opposite main peak.
Suddenly, endless butterflies flew out of the sky and the earth, soaring into the sky, flying all over the sky. The endless and wonderful butterflies flying, suddenly rendered Zhuangzi's dojo a dreamlike fantasy.
Everyone concentrated, because everyone understood that the preaching began.
"Boom~~~.~! The door of the main peak hall opened suddenly.
Countless butterflies are flying, making everyone's sight obstructed, and seeing the distance blurry, but this is more hazy.
The disciple Zhuangzi quickly took out a futon and placed it on the square in front of the main hall.
In the hall, the one-month-old old man in white robe walked out. The old man had black hair and white beard. His wide white robe brought out the skinny thinness, and his face was very kind. It makes people feel close.
"This is Zhuangzi?" Jin Peng frowned.
"It's so chic, so elegant, powerful, powerful, and respectful, what a Zhuangzi!" Dao Rentu said.
Zhuangzi's face was not sad or happy, walked to the futon, sat down peacefully, and began to preach.
"The former Zhuang Zhoumeng was Hu Die, and Hu Die was vivid and vivid. Self-confidence is suitable! I don't know Zhou Ye. Suddenly, I don’t know Zhou Ye. I don’t know Zhou’s dream is Hu Die and Hu Die’s dream is Hu Die and Hu Die’s dream? There is a difference. This is called materialization."
Zhuangzi opened his mouth and said that he was an outbound student. In Zhong Shan's eyes, the endless butterflies in front of him suddenly disappeared, and everything around him suddenly disappeared. Zhong Shan seemed to fall into the clouds, overlooking the cycle of heaven and earth.
Zhong Shan entered an illusion, and Zhong Shan also understood that it was an illusion. Even with the current Zhong Shan, he only needs to struggle a little to break out of the realm.
But Zhong Shan did not. Zhong Shan is very cooperative to enjoy this illusion.
Because Zhong Shan understands that this illusion is not a'world', but a mysterious and mysterious'dao realm', Zhuangzi's Tao realm. With the phrase Zhuang Zhou Xiao dreamed of butterflies, Zhuang Zi introduced Zhong Shan into his realm, and his realm can be imagined.
It is said that when Hongjun preached, he also introduced the Taoist listeners into the'Tao Realm', and then the Taoist preached like Hong Zhongdalu regrets people's minds, and all listeners benefited a lot.
Zhong Shan entered the realm, and most of the strong people around Zhuangzi's dojo entered the realm.
In the Dao realm, the world is changing fast, making people look wide-minded. Between sunrise and sunset, the vicissitudes of life are constantly changing, as if the world's development is quickly revealed.
At this time, Zhuangzi's bell-like sound rang again between the heaven and the earth.
"Summer worms cannot speak to the ice, and well frogs cannot speak to the sea, why? The heaven and the earth have great beauty without speaking, there are clear laws in four o'clock, and all things have authority without speaking. The sage, the original world The beauty of everything reaches the truth of everything. There is a way in the world, and a saint becomes Yan: There is no way in the world, and life is also a saint. At this time, there is only exemption from punishment. Fortune is lighter than feathers, and no one knows; disasters are heavy on the earth, and no one knows avoid."
Zhuangzi spoke slowly, but it was very clear. Zhong Shan listened to it and suddenly realized that Zhuangzi did have his own unique insights. Moreover, the Taoism that Zhuangzi said has also benefited Zhong Shan a lot.
Zhong Shan is currently in the period of creating the avenue, but it is still a little far from being completed. Zhong Shan knows that just by his own thinking, there may be errors. If you are not open to all the rivers, you can absorb the ideas of others and perhaps have a more perfect creation. Even Zhong Shan had a faint feeling, as if some truths that he had been unable to figure out were about to come through.
Therefore, Zhong Shan listened very carefully, discarding everything from the outside world.
Listen to the understanding of Zhuangzi's Tao.
"Not happy longevity, not sad, not prosperous, not ugly and poor, not stick to the benefits of the whole life for selfishness, and not be the king of the world. The manifestation is clear. All things are in one house, and life and death are the same. Work, live and breathe in the day, happy between the heavens and the earth, and be contented."
Listen and listen, Zhong Shan's mind seemed to light up an open flame suddenly. When the open flame was turned on, the brilliance was vast, and Zhong Shan's unclearness suddenly passed.
"And contentment? And contentment? Yes, and contentment, why do you need to keep the road!" Zhong Shan suddenly said.
Zhong Shan is an extremely wise and rooted person. In an instant, Zhong Shan clearly understood his way, and at the same time he went beyond what Zhuangzi said in his sublimation.
Zhong Shan can no longer listen to what Zhuangzi said again, and Zhong Shan has entered his own creative ideas of Tao.
The Dao of Self, which was originally not perfect, suddenly sublimated rapidly between Ming and Wu. Zhong Shan's whole person was immersed, and the spiritual sublimation merged with the Dao he created.
In other words, Zhongshan’s avenues have been created by 50% in the past, but the more they go up, the harder they are. Every time they are improved, Zhongshan will feel that they are not perfect enough. Today, only 50% is completed.
However, under Zhuangzi's preaching and enlightenment, Zhong Shan suddenly abandoned his past desires and allowed this fifty percent of the avenue to be perfected on his own with the help of Zhong Shan's subconsciousness.
Zhongshan's avenues are becoming more and more perfect, and more and more perfect.
Sixty percent, seventy percent, and eighty percent are getting closer and closer to the final avenue.
In the Kunpeng Peak Hall, Zhongshan entered the Zhuangzi Dao realm, and some other courtiers also entered, but some ancient immortals did not, Turtle Snake, Nangong Sheng did not, and Magic Ji was useless.
The three were in charge of guarding, and at the same time, the three were also paying attention to other people. Suddenly, everyone saw that behind Zhong Shan's head, a huge light wheel appeared, and the light wheel exuded a supreme kingly power.
Turtle Snake and Nan Fusheng's expressions changed, and then they showed a hint of surprise. Has the Saint King made a breakthrough again
The three of them didn't dare to disturb, and became more cautious.
Ninety percent, ninety-one percent, ninety percent...... 'O Avenue is getting more and more perfect, and Zhong Shan at this time also gradually feels the power of his own avenue. It can be completed immediately, and it can be perfected immediately. Zhong Shan has a roar of excitement in his heart. My king is in the world!
And under the Kunpeng Peak, Old Ancestor Xuemei and his disciple looked at each other.
"Now, Zhong Shan should enter Zhuangzi's Xiaomeng Dao Realm, and start, the Five Elements Destroying Formation!" Old Ancestor Xuemei said with a cold expression.
"Yes!"
(To be continued)