Zhuang Zhou's father and son walked to the place of the plague king!

"Dad, he seems to be alive? I just saw his fingers move! Zhuang Zhou looked at the plague monarch with wide eyes.

The plague monarch was already extremely weak at the moment, but when he saw the father and son step forward, his heart was still full of excitement, and two more lesions turned them into pus, and he was able to recover a little more.

Father Zhuang put Zhuang Zhou down and looked at the plague monarch in front of him with a frown.

"This is the clothes of Yang Zhu's saint disciple? He is a personal disciple of Yang Zhu Sage? Father Zhuang frowned.

"Huh? A personal disciple of the Yang Zhu sage? Zhuang Zhou said curiously.

You must know that the teacher who taught in Zhuang Zhou is not qualified to say that he is a disciple of Yang Zhu Sage, this is Yang Zhu's personal disciple in front of him?

"Dad, I see he still has a breath of air, he's injured!" Zhuang Zhou said curiously.

The weak plague monarch felt a burst of excitement in his heart, as long as the two of them leaned a little closer to him, just like the hunter before, he could start.

"Zhou'er, leave him alone, let's go home!" Father Zhuang suddenly shook his head and said.

"Huh?" Zhuang Zhou looked at Zhuang's father in a daze.

The plague gentleman's face also stiffened, don't care about me? Why?

"Just don't see him, Zhou'er, saving him may be a good thing or a bad thing, a good thing is just a good thing, what about a bad thing? Our house is already struggling, it can't be any more bad! Your mother is still lying in bed, you still have to study, let's go! Just don't see it! Father Zhuang shook his head suddenly.

Plague King: "............! ”

"But, father, didn't you teach me before that a gentleman should be virtuous? He is still alive, we will take him out of the mountain, isn't he a disciple of Yang Zhu Sage? We'll send him to my teacher, and we'll ......! Zhuang Zhou's kind thoughts, after all, couldn't bear to watch this person die.

"But ......!" Father Zhuang was still a little worried.

"Help, help, save me!" The Plague Lord trembled weakly.

The call for help at this moment finally made Zhuang Zhou unbearable to take a step forward.

Just took a step forward, and suddenly, the plague king moved.

"Be careful, Zhou'er!" Father Zhuang exclaimed.

Isn't this a dying man? Why is it so fast all of a sudden?

saw that the plague king's nails instantly pierced Zhuang Zhou's skin, Zhuang Zhou rushed forward, and suddenly slipped to it, and actually slipped away.

But this slipped away, and the skin of the plague king was also pierced on his hand, and a stream of plague poison entered the body.

"Ahh Zhuang Zhou let out a miserable scream in pain.

When Zhuang's father hugged Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou's face was already purple. The poisoning is deep.

"Poison? You poisoned my son, why! Father Zhuang cried out in horror.

Zhuang Zhou fell to the ground, looking at the plague king incredulously, he wanted to save him, why, why did he want to harm himself.

Zhuang Zhou doesn't understand!

The plague entered the body, the pain was unbearable, and after this effort, Zhuang Zhou fainted.

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Zhuang Zhou spiritual world.

"Boom!"

When Zhuang Zhou was poisoned in the outside world, a thunderous roar resounded through the world of the Blood Sun.

The caterpillar that Wang Xiong turned into gnawed on the leaves of a big tree, suddenly raised his head, and his face changed.

"Can't sleep, wake up, wake up! Use the power of the Great Dao to drive away poison! Wang Xiong shouted anxiously.

However, no matter how anxious Wang Xiong was, Zhuang Zhou in the outside world could not wake up.

Wang Xiong was anxious for a while.

But at this moment, another caterpillar that was sent away by himself not long ago quickly crawled over and bit Wang Xiong's leg.

"Erhei, why are you here again?" Wang Xiong frowned.

At this moment, Wang Xiong is already hundreds of times the size of Erhei, and he is anxious about the situation in Zhuang Zhou outside at the moment, where does he have the heart to pay attention to Erhei?

However, Erhei kept biting Wang Xiong's leg, making Wang Xiong frown slightly.

"My body outside has just been unconscious, and you are here in Erhei, is it the poisoning in reality, which reflects the spiritual world? Erhei, what are you going to do, take me quickly! Wang Xiong's expression suddenly moved.

Erhei led the way in front, and Wang Xiong crawled behind.

Soon, we came to a rather large valley on the ground.

In the valley, there are thousands of caterpillars, all in the dark, and on the other side, hundreds of thousands of termites.

These termites don't eat wood, only caterpillars.

Termites, caterpillars? The two sides are yang and yin, and they are starting a clan war?

"Boom!"

From the perspective of termites and black caterpillars, the war at this moment is roaring, and the number of termites is more numerous and more ferocious, which completely suppresses the caterpillars.

Erhei brought himself here, as if he let himself choose.

Wang Xiong looked at the battlefield in front of him where the black caterpillar was losing and retreating, and he realized.

The termites represent Confucianism in my heart, and the caterpillar represents Taoism in my heart. Taoist thought suppressed?

If Taoist thought has been suppressed or even died out, then Zhuang Zhou will never be able to comprehend Taoist thought, and will only be oblivious to all sentient beings?

If you want to be enlightened, you must suppress Confucianism and Taoism?

Wang Xiong thought about it and understood that in Zhuang Zhou's body, Taoist thought was like a caterpillar to save his body, but unfortunately, because Zhuang Zhou himself resisted Taoist thought, was suppressed by Confucianism in instinct, and was suppressed by termites, that Taoist thought could not be accepted by Zhuang Zhou, and it could not save itself?

Knowing this, Wang Xiong instantly let out a long roar.

"Roar!"

The caterpillar's long roar was extremely low, and no one could hear it if it was outside, but at this moment, it shook both sides in the two armies.

Wang Xiong understands that the caterpillar is Zhuang Zhou's acceptance of Taoist thought, and this group of termites must be defeated, and Zhuang Zhou must be allowed to use Taoist thought to save himself.

"Boom!"

The giant caterpillar that Wang Xiong turned into climbed towards the center of the battlefield, the size of the ordinary caterpillar was very average, and as soon as Wang Xiong's giant caterpillar came out, it was immediately pressed down like a mountain.

Moreover, Wang Xiong has countless spikes on his body.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiong was like the commander of the army, leading the caterpillar army to counterattack, and at the same time, the spikes were like divine weapons, and for a while, how many termites were pierced through the body.

There is a crypt in the distance, and in the crypt, a steady stream of termites crawl out, but wherever Wang Xiong goes, he resists thousands of troops with the power of one person.

With the battle of Wang Xiong, the void seemed to sound the sound of the Tao Te Ching.

"The Tao is good, the Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is very famous, the ............ is very famous!"

The sound of the Tao Te Ching sounds, representing Zhuang Zhou's instinctive acceptance of these Taoist thoughts.

"Zhuang Zhou, wake up, Zhuang Zhou, wake up! Use the power of Taoism to drive away drugs! Wang Xiong roared in the battle.

"Roar!"

In the distance, where termites crawled out of the crypt, there seemed to be a loud roar, and a huge queen ant, not weak Wang Xiong, issued an order.

Suddenly, thousands of termites rushed over.

Wang Xiong crawled towards the queen ant, although he was bitten by some termites all over his body, but, at this moment, Wang Xiong held back the toxin into his body and desperately rushed to kill.

"Zhuang Zhou, wake up, wake up! You will use Taoist thought, you will use it, you are me, you are me, Taoist thought, you can use, use, use, use ............! Wang Xiong roared.

At the same time, the outside world.

Zhuang Zhou was poisoned and passed out.

Father Zhuang suddenly showed a look of horror.

"Please let me go, let me go, whatever you want to do, I promise you, I promise you!" Father Zhuang suddenly knelt on the ground and looked at the plague monarch crying.

"Hahahaha, then you come, cut your skin for me, you come too!" The Plague laughed.

"Okay, okay, you let me go, let me go, his whole body is black, let me go!" Zhuang's father crawled to the land of the plague king.

"Tear up!"

The plague king's nails pierced Zhuang's father's skin, and suddenly, a large amount of plague poison entered Zhuang's father's body.

"Okay, save my son, please, I've been poisoned, please, let my son go, my son shouldn't die here!" Father Zhuang looked forward to it.

Seeing Father Zhuang poisoned and fell to the ground, the plague king became more and more proud: "Detoxification? Hahahaha, I'm a plague king, I have never been poisoned, never detoxified! ”

"You, you lied to me!" Father Zhuang said in horror.

"That's right, I lied to you, I'm going to use the two of you refining the lesion to heal me, hahahaha, heal me, you can die!" The Plague laughed.

"No, let me go, my son doesn't deserve to die! I don't deserve to die! Father Zhuang cried out in despair.

Even though the pain all over his body and the poisoning deepened, Zhuang's father looked at his son, and his eyes were full of regret, he shouldn't have come, he shouldn't have come, he and his son were going to die, what should he do with his wife on the hospital bed.

"No ~~~~~~~~!" Zhuang's father cried out in grief.

"Hahaha!" The plague king laughed triumphantly.

Just as the two were laughing and crying, Zhuang Zhou, who was unconscious not far away, suddenly made a burst of sounds.

"The Tao is good, the very way, the name is famous, the name is very ......!" Zhuang Zhou suddenly spoke.

"Zhou'er?" Father Zhuang, who was spread on the ground, exclaimed.

saw that Zhuang Zhou's body was shrouded in black gas, and he actually stood up.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhou's whole body was bubbling with black gas, and his eyes became pitch black, like a devil, and he was reading the sentences in the "Tao Te Ching" in his mouth, forming a moral atmosphere.

"Tao Te Ching? What's going on? The thought of the Tao Te Ching should be moral purple qi, how can your moral qi be black? Black morality? How can it be? The Plague King was surprised.

"Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, all things are negative yin and embrace yang, and the impulse is thought to be ............!" Zhuang Zhou spoke.

As he spoke, the black gas behind him became bigger and bigger, soaring into the sky, forming a suction.

But I saw that the plague in Father Zhuang's body seemed to be absorbed by Zhuang Zhou's black gas and flew into the black gas, and Father Zhuang suddenly got a lot better.

"Zhou'er?" Zhuang's father looked at his son incredulously.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were dark at this moment, and he seemed to have a sense of resentment, walking towards the plague monarch step by step. Every step of the way, there is a monstrous yin aura.

Taoist thought was turned into a great power by Zhuang Zhou, but Zhuang Zhou's Taoist thought seemed to be different from Lao Tzu's Taoist thought because of the pure yin energy of the black butterfly that was given by Zhuang Zhou.

Lao Tzu's Taoist thought forms purple gas, which is indescribably expensive! And Zhuang Zhou's Taoist thought has formed a black gas, a black gas that is yin and evil!

As Zhuang Zhou walked step by step, the plague monarch felt a fear in his heart for some reason.

"Impossible, my plague is the most poisonous in the world, no one can resolve it, you can't do it, you can't do it!" The plague lord cried out in disbelief.

When Zhuang Zhou approached, he immediately used his sharp claws to inject countless plague poisons into Zhuang Zhou.

"Zhou'er, be careful!" Father Zhuang exclaimed.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Zhou, as if he was not afraid of the plague, the plague entered the black gas, turned into a part of the black gas, and was purified into this yin and evil black gas.

Plague is the evil spirit!

And the black gas on Zhuang Zhou's body surface is more yin and pure than the plague.

"Impossible, my various plagues, no matter how they don't affect you, my poison, my poison!" The Plague King exclaimed.

"Good is like water, and water benefits all things without ......!" Zhuang Zhou's probe grabbed the plague king.

With a soft drink, Zhuang Zhou's moral black qi rushed straight to the plague king.

Instinctively, the plague king felt the danger, and his face changed: "Poison is useless to you, I still have Taoist thoughts, goodness is like water, and water benefits all things without ...... fighting!" ”

A large amount of purple qi also emerged from the plague monarch's body, heading towards Zhuang Zhou's black qi.

"Whoa!"

The purple qi of the plague monarch was instantly corroded by Zhuang Zhou's black qi, and it made a piercing sound.

Not only that, as soon as Shangshan Ruoshui came out, the black qi on Zhuang Zhou's body surface poured into the body of the plague monarch.

"Whoa!"

There was a piercing sound in the Plague Monarch's body, and a large amount of corroded poisonous gas came out of the Plague Monarch's body.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Impossible, poison, your black gas is poisonous, stronger than my plague, a hundred times stronger? It's impossible, I'm cultivating the plague myself, I can't invade with a hundred poisons, I won't be poisoned, it's impossible, it's not ~~~~~~~~~~~! The plague lord cried out in horror.

"Ahh~~~~~~~~~h

I saw that the body of the plague monarch who was still good just now turned into a pool of blood and water in the blink of an eye, and it was corroded clean.

The plague king is good at poison, but he eventually dies of poison.

He harmed people with poison and corruption, but eventually died from poison and corruption.

Until death, the plague monarch did not expect that it would be planted in the hands of a little child, before he died, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but now, only an empty robe remained.

"Zhou, Zhou'er?" Father Zhuang also looked at Zhuang Zhou in astonishment.

"The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful! The way of the saints, for the sake of not fighting! Zhuang Zhou finally said.

After reading this last sentence, the black qi around Zhuang Zhou's body instantly dissipated, and Zhuang Zhou's head fell to the ground and passed out.

"Zhou'er!" Father Zhuang immediately pounced.

At the same time. The spiritual world.

Wang Xiong finally tore the termite queen apart.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wang Xiong roared.

"Roar!"

Countless caterpillars also let out a cry of victory.

PS； Forecast again, from the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve to the seventh day of the first month, please take eight days off to watch chess, and resume updating on the eighth day of the first month, forgive me!