This day! The weather was sunny and windless, giving a warm feeling.

After the three kingdoms of Qi, Chu, and Wei divided the land of Song, they did not promulgate new policies. Those who were forced to leave the Song Kingdom returned to their homeland. The new policy has not yet been promulgated, and none of them dare to farm.

Only craftsmen and businessmen resumed production.

The people who farm the land don't know how much they pay in taxes, and they don't know who the owner of the land is. Other words! After the destruction of the Song Kingdom, the owners of the land may have to change. used to be the hereditary nobles of the Song Kingdom, but later the hereditary nobles all became the kings of Song Kang. So! To whom the land now belongs, no one knows.

Zhuangzi saw that everyone was idle and the weather was good, so he was ready to take advantage of this opportunity to feather and soar.

Seeing the disciples coming, he, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, fell sideways, and his feathers soared.

He gave up his physical body and withdrew his consciousness. His consciousness stayed in the room, watching everything in front of him.

The disciples walked in with hesitation, and when they saw his body lying on the bed, they wept loudly one by one.

Zhuangzi has been ill since the fall of the Song Kingdom, and it has been until now. Everyone knows he's going to die, so! All of them were sad.

Although Taoists don't pay attention to those, Taoists are also temperamental. Taoism is the same as feelings, and the affection of parents and children is more important than anything else.

Taoism talks about the family affection between parents and children, which is true. When some of the parents and children violate family affection and are excessively selfish, Taoists turn their faces and deny others. No matter who they are, they will not want to save face like Confucianism and do things on the surface and behind them.

People who are influenced by Confucianism believe that one of the parents and children is selfish and does not care about others as a family ugly. Don't publicize the ugliness of the family, and hide this matter. And what about behind the scenes! It's the same as the Taoist approach, ignoring the other party. On the surface, the family is very cordial and close, but in fact, it is fake, for the sake of face.

Taoism is different, no matter who you are a parent or child, if you don't care about me, I don't care about you. Even! When it affects my survival, I'll kill you just as much!

In fact! Human nature is like that, and there's nothing wrong with that.

People who have received an education in Confucianism are not like this on the surface. And in their hearts, they are more insidious than Taoists. They didn't kill openly, but! Assassination, assassination, the use of all covert means and techniques.

Taoism talks about the truth of human nature, while Confucianism, in order to cater to social management and avoid the sanctions of the law, has to cover up the facts and not admit the truth of the heart.

In fact! No matter what Confucianism does, the result is the same: it is to protect its own survival.

Zhuangzi has been kind to countless people around him, and he has truly shared weal and woe with the people around him, and lived like the people around him. Moreover! Teach the world how to survive in this troubled world, in any environment. So! The people around him were equally grateful to him.

It's true! Their affection for Zhuangzi is closer than that of their parents and children.

Seeing that Zhuangzi was dead, they couldn't help crying one by one.

All of a sudden, the cries were like contagion, one contagious and spreading in all directions.

In just one day, it spread far, far away.

In a matter of moments, all the people who knew he was dead rushed over. The entire Mojia branch altar is full of people, and the grass and trees here are flattened. There were so many people coming and going, and there was dust on the road. Under the action of the wind, the dust spreads out, as if a sandstorm is coming.

Because of their age, there are many people who do not receive the direct financial favors given by Zhuangzi except for the Taoist ideas of Zhuangzi. But many of them's elders, the elders who were related to them by blood, had received financial favors from Zhuangzi.

Without the help of Zhuangzi back then, none of them would have been able to come into this world. Imagine? None of their ancestors survived, so where did they come from?

So! The people around the Mojia branch altar stopped all labor and all affairs and came to handle Zhuangzi's funeral.

Originally! Zhuangzi didn't want to do that. He just wants to "go quietly" just as he comes quietly and does not take away the clouds on the horizon. Outcome! But it alarmed all the people around.

Seeing this scene, Zhuangzi knew how influential he was in this life?

He didn't make any hype, he didn't make any propaganda, everything was spontaneous by the people.

The people who came to the funeral surrounded the entire Mojia altar. It's true! Dale.

At this time, in Zhuangzi's world of consciousness, several strangers came. These men were so tall that they could be seen from a distance. When these men came near, they surrounded his consciousness.

What Zhuangzi stays here is consciousness, thought, and intangible. His flesh had gathered and was ready to be laid into the earth.

These are several consciousness bodies, consciousness bodies that can change freely.

When they arrived, they quickly transformed into a prison and locked his consciousness inside.

"Who are you?" Zhuangzi transformed into a human form and asked.

"You're already a dead man, what are you doing on earth?" A consciousness shouted.

"You have violated the laws of the mind! We have been commanded by God to escort you back to your heart. Another consciousness shouted.

"You still want to stay in the world, don't you? You want to see your impact, don't you? No way! Walk! ”

"According to the law of the mental realm, all those who have lost their physical bodies must immediately enter the mental realm. Unless? ……”

"Unless what?" Zhuangzi asked.

"Unless you don't know you've flatured ......"

Zhuangzi smiled: "Just like my Uncle Liezi?" ”

"Exactly! Walk! A consciousness that could be a small boss shouted. Forthwith! On his orders, the prison began to shrink.

The prison cells became smaller and smaller, and as the prison became smaller, an invisible sense of oppression followed.

Zhuangzi felt as if his body was bound by ropes, getting tighter and tighter.

Really! What Master said is not wrong, the mental realm is more cruel than the real world.

This is quite unreasonable!

"I'll go to the heart realm by myself, I don't need to bother you!"

Zhuangzi said, translating his consciousness into the image of his youth. And then! Make something out of nothing and magnify your body infinitely.

Under the influence of his consciousness, the body is expanding rapidly.

Soon! It comes into contact with the prison.

At the moment when the two touched, there was a loud "boom".

The prison was blown open alive.

Zhuangzi came out and laughed wildly!

"Ahaha......"

At the moment when Zhuangzi broke through the prison, a strange thing happened on the side of the Mojia altar.

The earth trembled suddenly, and a loud bang suddenly sounded on the hill behind the Mo family's altar.

"Boom!"

"Whoa......

The back hill suddenly collapsed, and the trees above all fell.

The mourners were unsteady on their feet, and one by one they also fell.

Forthwith! The Mojia branch is not there as it is. The once high mountain peaks suddenly disappeared, and the original waterholes suddenly disappeared.

Originally, the back mountain of the Mojia branch altar was very high, and now! Only a small hill remains.

Suddenly, the mourners wept and wailed.

After the earth moved, the westerly wind suddenly increased, and the dark clouds soon came up.

Seeing that the weather was sudden, the funeral attendants hastily buried Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi's cemetery is on the side where Rong'er was buried.

From the evening, it rained heavily for three days and three nights.

The house built by Zhang Shan and his sister-in-law also became a dangerous building in this land movement. The people who lived in it moved out. After three days and three nights of heavy rain, it finally collapsed.

At that time, the scripture cave of the Mo family was buried underground forever, including the bones of Rong'er and Yang Qing'er.

After the heavy rain, all the people in the neighborhood couldn't believe it when they came here?

The former Mojia branch no longer exists, leaving only the memories of the past.

A few years later, it was no longer called the Mojia Altar, but was named "Nanhua Mountain".