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With the little hand sticking out, the cocoon was completely shattered in an instant, turning into a sky full of starlight and flickering, dotting the small stone chamber like a sea of stars. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the hazy starlight, a little girl who looked no more than seven or eight years old stood quietly in the broken part of the cocoon.

She has long silver-white hair that hangs down her waist, her delicate face is like a porcelain doll, and her eyes are calm and unwavering, without the slightest emotion.

Although because of his young age, his delicate body looks flat, but the skin is as clear as mutton fat white jade, emitting a faint fluorescence under the starlight, as if it can be broken by blowing.

With her birth, the heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly appeared ethereal Dao sound, and countless gorgeous butterflies fluttered in the sky, covering this mountain forest.

Outside the stone room, everyone listened to the sound of the Tao in the sky, looked at the butterflies covering the stone room, and the smile on their faces could no longer be hidden.

Patriarch Zhuangzi succeeded!

Just when everyone's hearts were happy, the stone door in front of them slowly opened and made a "boom" sound.

When the stone door was fully opened, a petite figure in a blue robe slowly stepped out of it.

"This!"

The elders looked at the little girl who came out of the stone room, and they were all stunned and opened their mouths wide and didn't know what to say.

Didn't you say that the Zhuangzi patriarch was good, why did a little girl come out?

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with endless doubts.

When they were puzzled in their hearts, Chi Songzi knelt on the ground with a happy face, kowtowed, and said: "Disciple, the head of the contemporary Heavenly Sect, Chi Songzi, has seen Zhuangzi Patriarch!" ”

Chi Songzi is now more than one hundred and fifty years old, and when she was young, she was fortunate enough to meet Zhuangzi several times, and compared to other Tianzong elders, she was able to recognize her true body. Although today's Zhuangzi looks very young, the silhouette is still the same.

"Zhuangzi Patriarch!"

When the elders heard the voice of Chi Songzi, their faces were immediately full of confusion.

Can anyone tell me why Patriarch Zhuangzi is a little girl who doesn't look more than seven or eight years old, this joke is too big!

"From today onwards, my name is Xiaomeng." Xiao Meng glanced at the stunned elders, looked at the red pine nuts with a respectful expression, and said slowly with a calm face.

Chi Songzi was stunned when she heard this, and reacted instantly.

Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng, this doesn't seem to have changed? But it's good that the patriarch is happy, the name is just a code name after all.

Chi Songzi's thoughts turned in his heart, and he bowed down again and said, "Disciple, see Ancestor Xiaomeng." ”

It was only at this point that the elders came to their senses. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and sang loudly, "The disciple has seen Patriarch Xiaomeng. ”

Xiao Meng saw everyone saluting, and there was no special expression on his face. She looked out at the sky, her dark eyes shining like a black hole, as if she could see through the thick stone walls.

After a long time, Xiaomeng retracted his gaze, looked at the people who were still kneeling, and slowly said, "Lao Tzu has returned." ”

When everyone heard this, their bodies trembled, but they didn't dare to speak.

Chi Songzi was silent for a while, bowed his head respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Ten years ago, Patriarch Lao Tzu once sent a message to stay in a small country called Kapila Weiguo in the south, but now I don't know if it is still there. ”

When Xiaomeng heard this, he bowed his head calmly and said, "If I didn't perceive it wrongly, Lao Tzu should have attained the Tao." It may not be long before he returns from the south. ”

The faces of the people were stunned at first, and then their faces were full of ecstasy. Lao Tzu's patriarch attained the Tao and returned soon, which is absolutely unimaginable for Taoists.

I can't say that the dispute between heaven and man, which has lasted for hundreds of years, will also end here. When the time comes, there will be Patriarch Laozi and Patriarch Zhuangzi in charge, and who else will be able to match the Taoists in these hundred schools.

The elders were in a stirring mood, and they couldn't wait to prepare for Lao Tzu now.

After Xiao Meng finished speaking, regardless of the Heavenly Sect elders who were still kneeling on the ground, they were dressed in wide blue robes and slowly walked towards their rooms.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the world seems to have the breath of the master again. I just don't know what it will be like when he sees himself again. Xiaomeng's eyes flashed with different colors, and the thoughts in her heart turned.

Perhaps, he has forgotten the butterfly in the first place, right?

Xiaomeng's face was calm, her eyes were a little more different, and she sighed helplessly.

After Xiaomeng left, the elders knelt on the ground and secretly looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

There is no explanation for the patriarch to leave, whether he will continue to kneel down or get up directly.

They were speechless in their hearts, and they all looked at Akamatsuko, as if waiting for Akamatsuko's decision.

Chi Songzi felt a bunch of hot eyes behind him, his face twitched slightly, and he coughed lightly: "My Taoist has never had too much etiquette, and the ancestor doesn't like to talk much, so you junior disciples will disperse on their own." ”

When everyone heard this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed their heads again with respectful faces before leaving one after another.

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In ancient India, which is far away from the Central Plains, there is a small country called Kapila. The country is a small country, the capital of the country is called the Acropolis of Kapila, and the main population is the Shakya people.

The heavens and the earth changed color, and the Acropolis of Kapila was in chaos. But in a mountain forest on the outskirts of the city, there is an eerie serenity.

In the secluded dense forest, there are three figures shuttling.

Two young men in ordinary gray cloth shirts looked at the strange woods, their faces showed panic, and said in a low voice: "Prince Siddhartha, let's go back, it's too quiet here. ”

They had been to this mountain forest more than once, but they had never seen it like this.

It's too quiet, it's too quiet. The lively chirping of birds and birds and the sound of animals galloping are all gone, and even the insects that can be seen everywhere are gone.

In front of the two of them, a young man with a handsome face, dressed in gorgeous clothes, who did not look big, walked towards the depths of the mountain forest with a bit of eagerness.

"No, I can feel that fate is guiding me here." Siddhartha Gautama's face was full of anticipation, his eyes were full of determination, and he said in a soft voice.

He could feel that there was a force in the darkness guiding him towards the depths of the mountains and forests. Although he didn't understand where that feeling came from, he chose to trust his instincts and trust the guidance in the dark.

When the two attendants heard his words, their faces showed helplessness, and when they saw him with a firm face, they could only grit their teeth and follow in the footsteps of Siddhartha Gautama.

As we go deeper and deeper into the forest, the road has disappeared completely. Several people walked through the dense bushes, and their bodies gradually gained some blood marks from scratches from tree branches.

The faces of the two attendants became darker and darker, and they tried to stop Siddhartha Gautama from continuing many times, but when the words came to their lips, they saw his determined expression and the marks on his face that were scratched, and they swallowed it unconsciously.

A few people walked for an unknown amount of time, and when they walked through the dark dense forest, they only felt a sudden light in front of them.

They suddenly came out of the dense forest, and under the strong light, they unconsciously covered their eyes with their hands, and their eyes narrowed slightly to adapt to the strong light in front of them.

When they put down their big hands that covered their eyes, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw the scene in front of them.

In the flat valley, there are countless wild beasts crawling on the ground, among which there are not only various tame herbivores, but also countless large carnivores.

They even saw a pack of wild wolves and a few fawns lying quietly together, unaware of each other's identities.

When the three appeared, the herd seemed to be driven by a mysterious force, opening a path for them to lead to the depths of the valley.

Siddhartha Gautama looked at the scene in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and looked expectantly into the depths of the valley. He could feel that what attracted him here was deep in the valley.

Siddhartha Gautama did not hesitate, and walked eagerly through the herd and into the depths.

The two attendants looked at the scene in front of them, their faces already pale. When they saw Siddhartha Gautama's actions, they gritted their teeth and followed closely with trembling legs.

After a few moments of walking, they passed through the endless herds of beasts, and the scene in the depths of the valley gradually came into view.

I saw that under the Bodhi tree in the depths of the valley, an old man with white hair sat cross-legged, and there was only a green ox lying in a radius of ten zhang beside him, and no wild beast approached. (To be continued.) )