Nanhua Mountain, gather more and more people!

Zhuangzi preached countless sermons, countless people in the world benefited, how many people gave a disciple ceremony to Zhuangzi, and the same is true for Mrs. Zhuangzi, in fact, more often, it was the Golden Mother Yuanjun who was preaching, so that countless people were also practicing the disciple ceremony to the Golden Mother Yuanjun.

At this moment, such a big event happened in Nanhua Mountain, and all of them came with gratitude.

The surrounding mountains, the destroyed places, have been spontaneously repaired by a group of disciples, and the ruins of the Xiaoyao Palace on the mountain have also been cleaned up. White cloth hung everywhere.

Father Zhuang arranged that the broken corpses of those servants were also carefully packed into coffins and placed in the square of the Xiaoyao Palace for others to mourn.

The ruins were simply cleared and a mourning hall was set up. In the mourning hall, Zhuangzi personally cleaned up the body of Jin Mu Yuanjun and put it in the coffin. Let those who come mourn in a hurry.

"Master! Go all the way! "Countless people wept at the foot of the mountain.

"Master, the students will find those thieves! Avenge you! ”

"Golden Mother Yuanjun, your enmity is the enmity of the people of the world, and we will never forget it!"

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The disciples from the Xiaoyao Academy, scholars from all over the world, nobles from various countries, and envoys from various kings are all in mourning at this moment.

Arranged by the Zhuang clan and Zhuangzi students, everything was extremely proper.

No one dared to disturb Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi sat not far away, looking at the guests coming and going in front of him, and looking at the countless disciples of the Xiaoyao Academy.

"Heh, ha, hahahahaha!" Zhuangzi burst into laughter.

Zhuangzi can be sure that the people who come here to mourn must have people arranged by the commanders of the three armies of the ancient food tribe to hide inside, and the layout of the commanders of the three armies of the ancient food tribe should have a lot hidden in the world.

The fake news of the moral golden basin has just been released, and it has only been circulated within the core disciples of the Xiaoyao Academy, so that the commanders of the three armies of the ancient food clan know, and among the disciples of the Xiaoyao Academy, there may also be suspicions.

Handle the funeral here, and the lackeys of the commanders of the three armies of the ancient food tribe took the opportunity of condolences to find out more details?

The lackeys were in the crowd, but no one knew who they were.

"Ha, hahahahaha!" Zhuangzi laughed.

"Zhuangzi Sage, why are you laughing?" The crowd was talking.

A group of people wanted to comfort Zhuangzi, but they were stopped by the Zhuang clan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Zhuangzi has explained, don't disturb him!" The Zhuang clan people are apologizing.

"Zhuangzi, your wife is gone, why are you still smiling?" But in the crowd, an old man walked out.

"Hui Shi? Keiko? Someone immediately recognized it.

Huizi, Zhuangzi's best friend, everyone knows, this time when he learned that Mrs. Zhuangzi died, he immediately put down all the affairs of Wei and came all the way.

"Keiko, my father is in a ...... mood right now!" Deng Lingzi said worriedly.

stopped others, but did not stop Huizi, after all, everyone knows the relationship between Huishi and Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi seemed to see Keiko, but he smiled and said, "Laugh? What's wrong with laughter? I'm going to sing a song, I'm going to sing it, hahahaha! ”

Zhuangzi reached out and picked up a ruined moral gold basin on the side.

He took out a piece of broken wood and slammed it up.

"When, when, when............!"

Zhuangzi kept knocking on the golden basin of morality that had been destroyed. Laughing.

"Is Zhuangzi too stimulated and crazy?" Someone whispered.

A lot of people are worried.

"Zhuangzi, cheer up!" Keiko worried.

"You think I'm crazy? No, I'm not crazy, I'm happy, I'm happy, ancient cannibal? You can't wait, can you? You're scared, aren't you? Hahahaha! Zhuangzi laughed.

"You're afraid, hahaha, don't refute, if you're not afraid, why are you so impatient?

The commander of the three armies of the ancient food tribe? Hahahaha, if you use upright means, I still respect your ability, and now, you will only use these three indiscriminate means?

Are you in a hurry? Are you in a hurry?

Assassination?

The more you have been planning for a long time, the more vulnerable you are to the assassination.

Vulnerable, only dare to use such low-level means!

Lose face!

Lose face!

Lose face!

Hahaha! ”

Zhuangzi sang and sang, scolding the sky, laughing, and scolding.

Zhuangzi knew that his scolding would definitely reach the ears of the commander of the three armies of the ancient food clan, maybe the murderer was in front of him, but at this moment, Zhuangzi wanted to scold, he wanted to laugh, and he wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

Although the commander of the three armies of the ancient food tribe was not in front of him, Zhuangzi sang as if pointing at his nose and scolding.

Shame, shame, shame!

"Zhuangzi, what the ancient food clan did is indeed a good job, but you also have to cheer up, after all, ......!" Keiko was still worried.

"Cheer up? Why should I cheer up? Keiko, do you really think that I was stimulated and couldn't control my uncomfortable emotions? Zhuangzi looked at Keiko.

"After many years of being a couple, sharing the same bed, don't you have any sadness at all?" Keiko worried.

"You're wrong, I'm also a human being, how can I not be sad, but I won't be dominated by feelings, I have to think about it calmly, I think of the past, when she was not born, she could not become her life. Earlier, not only did it not become a life, but it was also an embryo. Earlier, not only did the embryo not materialize, but also the soul energy. Later, in a trance, the two qi of yin and yang merged, turning into a wisp of soul energy, and then there was a body, and then there was an embryo. Later, the embryo became a young baby, born into an independent life, life experienced a lifetime of suffering, and then became death, looking back on my life, I thought of the time sequence of spring, summer, autumn and winter, how similar, and now she returned from my hut to the big house of heaven and earth, calmly and peacefully. I'm not happy, do I want to cry? That's too ignorant of the principle of life, and when I think about it, I mourn! Ha, hahaha! Zhuangzi laughed. (Historically, Zhuangzi translated the original words.) ）

"You, what the hell!" Keiko was suddenly depressed.

Obviously, Zhuangzi's idea is not accepted by most people.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll tell the commander of the three armies of the Ancient Food Clan now.

Ancient cannibals, listen, hit me with my wife's death? You don't deserve it! I won't be as you want, my heaven and earth sentient beings are originally part of Pangu's body, and the independence of life and the return of death to Pangu are nothing to us. My wife died, what happened? In this day and age, even if everyone dies, what can it be? The cycle of heaven and earth, over and over again, we will be re-transformed into Pangu cell nutrients, and there will be new and stronger cell individuals born, stronger people will be born, and there will be life only when we die! I, sentient beings, are not afraid of death! Die one, accumulate one point of anger, accumulate one foot of hatred, and double the revenge! We, we will never eat! Zhuangzi slammed the golden basin of morality and roared.

"Dang!"

The sound of knocking on the basin was like a war drum, and a sense of war flashed in the eyes of all the people who came to mourn.

"Never eat!" The people who came here to mourn roared together.

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In a gloomy hall.

In front of a Go board, a dark shadow sat behind the chessboard, quietly watching the game.

There is no opponent, only him, as if he is playing chess with himself, and he is in control of the overall situation and strategizing.

Not far from the main hall, a figure knelt on the ground, reporting all the words from Zhuangzi's drum and song.

"Teacher, that Zhuangzi is singing, as if there is no sadness!" The kneeling figure whispered.

"Hula!"

The shadow grabbed a handful of chess pieces and threw them on the board. The layout on the chessboard was suddenly sprinkled with all sorts.

The kneeling figure suddenly bowed his head and was silent, this was the first time that the kneeling figure had seen the teacher so angry.

"We, never eat? Heh, hum! The black shadow snorted.

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Mrs. Zhuangzi's funeral ended a few days later.

Even though many people still want to see Zhuangzi and express their condolences, no one sees Zhuangzi. Even Zhuangzi's best friend Huizi, Zhuangzi only met briefly and ended in a hurry.

On Nanhua Mountain, it was rebuilt by the disciples.

However, Zhuangzi no longer preached, some people said that Zhuangzi was greatly stimulated, but some people said that because of hatred, Zhuangzi said in enlightenment, he was studying a peerless doctrine, and he wanted to use this enlightenment to find out all the ancient food tribes in the world, and then take revenge fiercely.

No one dared to disturb Zhuangzi, and no one could disturb Zhuangzi.

Except for Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother, few people have seen Zhuangzi again.

Xiaoyao Palace, in a pavilion.

Zhuangzi sat in the pavilion, drinking tea, and waved off all the servants, only Deng Lingzi sat aside.

"Dad, you, are you really okay?" Deng Lingzi said worriedly.

Zhuangzi is too abnormal at the moment. I changed my previous attitude.

"Golden Mother Yuanjun, the soul has used the wheel of life to travel back to the future, do you think I will be fine?" Zhuangzi took a sip of tea and said.

"Ugh!" Deng Lingzi frowned and nodded.

Returning to the future, when Zhuangzi returns to Wang Xiong, and can meet again, it is true that there will be no sad mood change.

"But, Dad, people outside say that your temperament has changed dramatically......!" Deng Lingzi said worriedly.

"It's just that by borrowing the departure of Jin Mu Yuanjun, I'll change my living habits, girl, my father asks you, how is your Chu Guomo family?" Zhuangzi frowned.

"Huh? It's very good, the nobles of Chu have great respect for me, the king of Chu treats me as a guest, the disciples of the Mo family of Chu respect me, and I have one of the three points of the Mo family in the world! Deng Lingzi said.

"That's all?" Zhuangzi looked at Deng Lingzi.

"Ugh!" Deng Lingzi was at a loss.

"If that's all, then Leader Chumo, don't do it!" Zhuangzi shook his head.

"Huh?"

"You have a temperament, you can't calm down and enlighten the Tao, and the Mohist doctrine can't be carried forward, what are you doing as your leader Chu Mo? As for the power, with your father, you are still a rare guest of the Chu Kingdom? Zhuangzi took a sip of tea.

"I, I, but, those disciples of the Mo family, they can't live without me, I ......!" Deng Lingzi frowned.

"No one can't live without anyone, you are gone, they are doing well, they are treated preferentially by the Chu State because of your identity as Deng Lingzi, or because you are my daughter, they are treated preferentially?" Zhuang Zhou looked at Deng Lingzi.

"Me!" Deng Lingzi frowned for a while.

"You can find a successor, just go back and have nothing to do, don't put your mind on those false names, you look at the Xiangfu and Xiangliqin, the two of them, although they master the two branches of the Mo family, but their minds are above power, they send disciples of the Mo family to enter various countries, and they are weaving their own power network, maybe it won't be long before they will compete for the right to be the monarch of a country!" Zhuangzi said lightly.

"Huh? They, they want to take the power of a nation? How can they do this! Deng Lingzi exclaimed.

"Ambitious people will be like this, it's because you're too young!" Zhuangzi shook his head.

"If they do this, they will put the Mo family disciples in a desperate situation! Are they worthy of the teacher? Deng Lingzi said anxiously.

"What's worthy, what's sorry? Didn't I tell you about the corpse? I don't care about the corpses, is it your turn to worry about it? Zhuang Zhou took a sip of tea.

"I, I'm ......!" Deng Lingzi felt uncomfortable for a while.

After a long while, Deng Lingzi figured out the pass.

"Okay, Chu Mo, I can leave it alone, but, what do you want me to do?" Deng Lingzi was puzzled.

"Practice the sword!" Zhuang Zhou said in a deep voice.

"Sword practice?" Deng Lingzi was surprised.

"Girl, Long Ji, you are Lan Liyan's daughter, didn't Ah Li teach you kendo?" Zhuangzi looked at Deng Lingzi.

"Mother? My mother taught me kendo, but ......! Deng Lingzi worried.

"Your mother's kendo is the orthodoxy of the world's swordsmanship!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Deng Lingzi looked stunned.

"Your mother, the second life of reincarnation, was used by Nuwa Niangniang, and wanted to use your mother to calculate me, as a result, your mother made a mistake and became a disciple of the general, and was taught by the generals, so your mother has the real inheritance of the generals, but there is no time to practice the sword, and your mother, this set of swordsmanship has also been passed on to you, so, you are also the inheritor of the general's sword, the world's sword cultivation, you have to preach the general's sword will, so that now the sword is close to the general, and even surpasses the general, but the origin of their sword is from the general, And the swordsmanship you learned from your mother is the orthodoxy of the world's swordsmanship! Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"Huh? My swordsmanship? Deng Lingzi was surprised.

"Yes, I'm going to travel the world and preach all over the world! You follow me! Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"Follow Daddy?"

"Yes, under the cover of preaching, I will take you to meet sword cultivators all over the world, you learn from them, for the sake of my face, no one will refuse to teach and show your sword ways to you! I preach the world, you talk about the sword world! Zhuangzi squinted.

"I, can I?" Deng Lingzi said blankly.

"You can do it, you have the orthodoxy of the world's kendo, which is equivalent to, you have mastered the general outline of kendo, and everyone else's kendo's kendo, it is just a branch, all kendo, you will definitely learn it soon, turn back, and teach me what you have learned!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"Dad also wants to practice swords?" Deng Lingzi asked curiously.

"I don't practice swords, I know swords!" Zhuangzi shook his head.

"Huh? Practicing swords, learning swords? Isn't it the same? Deng Lingzi said curiously.

"It's different, the sword path I realized may not be able to be used, it belongs to the paper talk, and your sword training is thorough and belongs to you!" Zhuangzi explained.

"Isn't this different?" Deng Lingzi still couldn't understand.

"Only you, my father and daughter know about this, and we must not tell anyone!" Zhuangzi said solemnly.

"Okay, okay!" Deng Lingzi said blankly.

"You go and sort out Chu Mo's various connections, and when you get it right, I'll deal with it with you!" Zhuangzi said.

"Hmm!" Deng Lingzi nodded.

Deng Lingzi went back to his house.

Zhuangzi sat in the pavilion, drinking tea, and took out the moral ice crystal that the Golden Mother Yuanjun exchanged for death in his hand, and a small sword was sealed in the moral ice crystal.

It's not a small sword, it's a blow left by her killer.

This sword seems to be ordinary, but everyone's kendo breath is different, this sword can help Zhuangzi lock the murderer, but now I don't know who the murderer is, so I have to find it myself.

As for asking a certain sword cultivator? That's impossible! Zhuangzi now doesn't believe in anyone. This is Jin Mu Yuanjun exchanged his life for it, how can he fake his hands to others?

Taking Deng Lingzi around the world and preaching and enlightening the sword is the process of Zhuangzi finding the real murderer.

Carefully put away the moral ice crystal, this thing, Zhuangzi will not let anyone know.

"Zhuangzi? Oh, going around and around, I, Wang Xiong, actually became a Zhuangzi? It's really amazing, when I didn't know the hundred schools of thought in the Middle Ages, I knew the 'Three Swords of the Son of Heaven', the first sword, the Eight Desolations and the Six Together! The second sword, open the world! The third sword, I'm even more confused! Now, history has actually reappeared, let me understand the sword? Ha, hahaha! Zhuangzi smiled bitterly.

"The first sword, I thought it was the sword of the emperor's gathering of national strength, and the second sword, I thought it was the sword of Pangu Open Heaven Power, which made me hit it crookedly? No! It's not crooked!

In the future time and space, others will not be able to use the three swords of Zhuangzi, but I have defeated many opponents with the first two swords, ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous I think I have mastered the essence, but I ignore that I only know a little about kendo, a person who does not understand kendo, how can he make peerless swordsmanship?

It's not how good my talent is, it's not a coincidence, but the next sword, I just follow all my attributes to understand the sword, the three swords of the Son of Heaven are completely suitable for me, the future me and the current me, are all me, so, I can use the first two swords, and only I can use the first two swords, and no one else in the world can make it? Zhuangzi analyzed.

"The swordsmanship of swallowing dates, two swords is already the limit, no wonder I can't use the third sword at all, because I don't know the sword!"

"Don't you know the sword? Then I'll start from the beginning, and I'll realize it! Zhuangzi's eyes showed a firmness.