The living dead are the living dead, and what is the reason for seeking death while living?

The mountains and rivers are broken and the tomb sits in the dust, and the world is saddened.

Zhang Fan looked at this poem, and his heart couldn't help but fluctuate.

Wang Chongyang has done many 'living dead', but this one Zhang Fan has never heard of.

However, when Wang Chongyang wrote this poem 'The Living Dead', he must have used a hundred years of Taoist skills to enter the stone for three points.

Now that Zhang Fan just reads it, he feels uncomfortable in his heart.

It seems that Wang Chongyang's sad state of mind when he was making this poem was all transmitted to Zhang Fan.

Obviously, Wang Chongyang has quite strong feelings for this song 'The Living Dead'.

"What is the reason for seeking death while living? Yes, why do people ask for death when they are alive?"

Wang Chongyang is a strange person, he built a tomb for himself when he was alive.

However, no one understands why Wang Chongyang built this tomb of the living dead.

Many people just think that he wants to seek a quiet place in the troubled times.

The affairs of the living are too troublesome, and it is better to 'die'.

Wang Chongyang was born in the late Southern Song Dynasty.

At that time, it was a chaotic era when the Jin people invaded the Central Plains and controlled the government at the same time as the Southern Song Dynasty.

Wang Chongyang was a radical anti-Jin activist, but in the end, he was hot-blooded and could not defeat the corruption of the imperial court.

After the failure of the anti-gold resistance, he got the guidance of Lu Dongbin, a pure yang real person, and entered the mountain as the way to establish Quanzhen.

"The mountains and rivers are broken and the tomb sits in the dust, and the heart is sad. ”

Zhang Fan only understood when he read these two sentences. Even if he has entered the mountain as a way, he compares himself to the 'living dead'.

However, Wang Chongyang is still concerned about the world, and in the tomb of the living dead, he is also saddened by all mortal things.

"I see, I see! What a Wang Chongyang, a good prince, a good Chongyang real person. ”

"It's no wonder that the Jin Dynasty was founded for a hundred years, and the Dasheng foundation was destroyed. It turns out that the real person is the dragon vein that slashed Dajin!"

Zhang Fan finally understood why Wang Chongyang wanted to cut off the dragon. It turned out that the fire of anti-gold will in his heart was never extinguished.

Zhang Fan suddenly admired Wang Chongyang.

Because before this, Zhang Fan looked down on Wang Chongyang.

As a person of Taoism, it is the backbone of Taoism to come out of troubled times and hide in prosperous times.

And when Wang Chongyang was about to fall in the Song Dynasty, he retreated to the south. So Zhang Fan didn't appreciate him.

However, when he saw this poem, when he saw what Wang Chongyang did, he was ashamed.

Although Wang Chongyang is reclusive, he still cares about the world. Willing to take the risk of being devoured by the magic beast and the pig, he cut off the great golden dragon vein.

Such sentiment should be worshiped by Zhang Fan.

"This coffin should be the one that Chongyangzi used to bury himself alive! Lie in the coffin and feel death. ”

Zhang Fan knew that this was not Wang Chongyang's coffin, and there was no body in it.

Zhang Fan slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin, and saw something in the coffin, which shocked Zhang Fan.

In the middle of the coffin, there was a black stone token.

Zhang Fan grabbed the token and looked at it carefully.

On that token, one side is depicted with flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the other side is engraved with demons and monsters. And in the center of the token, there is also a round hole the size of a finger, through which Zhang Fan seems to see a strange world.

"Mountains and Seas Order!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but exclaim.

"I didn't expect Chongyang Zhenren to have a mountain and sea order. ”

Zhang Fan obviously knew the origin of this stone token. Because in the next second, he didn't know where to find an identical token.

The token was also made of black stone, exactly the same as the token he took out of Wang Chongyang's coffin.

The mountain and sea order in Zhang Fan's hand is one of the things he got in his ancestral land and belongs to Zhang Daoling's inheritance.

"If this is the Shanhai Order, then this coffin, is it a Shanhai coffin?"

Zhang Fan looked at the dark coffin, almost didn't think about it, and hurriedly sealed the coffin lid. Then he couldn't help but think about it and ran towards the outside of the tomb.

Zhang Fan escaped directly from the Tomb of the Living Dead in one go, and finally returned to the outside of the Enlightenment Palace.

It wasn't until he saw the blue sky and white sun again that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the mountain and sea order he had just obtained from the tomb of the living dead in his hand, and he actually had a sense of fear for the rest of his life.

"What the hell, how did I get this thing out of the way?"

Zhang Fan looked at the two mountain and sea orders in his hand, and there was an indescribable helplessness in his eyes.

At this moment, a group of Quanzhen Taoist priests walked by from the Chengdao Palace, saw Zhang Fan and asked.

"What are you doing here?"

"A disciple in Xia Zheng specially came to attend the birthday banquet of the Taoist Sect. On a whim, I watched it in the church, but I didn't want to get lost here. ”

Zhang Fan put away the mountain and sea order, and then said calmly.

"It turned out to be a VIP from afar, you are going to meet the guest building, right? ”

Zhang Fan did not refuse, and followed the Taoist priest to leave the Chengdao Palace.

As he left, he couldn't help but turn around and look at the tomb of the living dead. In the dark, Zhang Fan had a feeling that one day, he would return here.

Zhang Fan, I didn't sleep all night!

Not because of the lintoe flower, but because of what happened during the day in the tomb of the living dead.

He looked at the mountain and sea order in his hand, and his mind was full of thoughts. All kinds of memories came flooding back to my heart.

Finally, he took out his old-fashioned mobile phone, and then in the phone's address book, he turned up a phone number.

The note on the phone number is the name of a girl named Xiao Ling.

Then Zhang Fan dialed the phone, but after a long time, the message on the other end of the phone was just 'The number you are calling is down'.

He didn't know how many times he had heard such an answer.

"Ling'er, where are you?"

Zhang Fan was lying on top of the Chongyang Palace, looking up at the moon and stars, an indescribable sadness rolling in his heart.

......

Early the next morning, Zhang Fan woke up from the sound of firecrackers and suona gongs and drums.

Today is the 100th birthday of the first Taoist priest in Daobei, Xuanjizi.

Cultivators from all over the world, from all over the world, from home and abroad, come to worship.

The entire Chongyang Palace is full of red carpets today, with flags fluttering, and the grand occasion is unprecedented.

And not only Taoist priests, but among the guests who came, there were also dignitaries.

Mayors, bureau chiefs, ministers, the richest man at the municipal level, literary giants, and many characters you can't imagine on weekdays all came to congratulate Xuanjizi on his birthday in person.

Xuanjizi, as the first Taoist priest in Daobei, really didn't blow it.

Being a Taoist priest can be known to the world, and it is not in vain for a lifetime.

When Zhang Fan saw this scene, he immediately stood up and stood at the highest point of the palace of Chongyang Palace. Overlooking the groups of guests who came to His Royal Highness.

And his target is naturally only one person, and that is the thief who stole his lintoe flower, Wu Zhongtian.