Chapter 2: Finding a Successor

Who is talking? Wu Zhen was puzzled, turned his head to see that there was no figure on the left and right, and when he looked up, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

I don't know when, the Taoist priest who flew with Edgeworth had long since stopped flying and was lined up and down in front of him, left and right, as if forming layers of surrounding, all the way to the horizon as far as the eye could see. The golden light was swirling, and the purple qi was compelling, so that Wu Zhen couldn't open his eyes.

The Tao is boundless, the Tao is boundless, Wu Zhen is ecstatic, it seems that the original intention of cultivating the Tao in his early childhood is not wrong, although he was deceived into the bronze mirror this time, he doesn't know when he will be able to appear in the mirror, but the immortal law that appears in the mirror is to strengthen his determination to cultivate.

Wu Zhen's eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't help but kneel down as soon as his knees weakened.

When Wu Zhen raised his teary eyes again, he suddenly saw another scene in front of him, only to see countless soldiers and horses born on the flat ground, and the dust and sand swept up in the sky and sand in his eyes. The soldiers rushed to the Taoist priest with spears in their hands, the horse's hooves clanged, the sound cracked the sky, the sound of the battle shook the sky, and in an instant, the overlapping Taoist priests were killed completely.

Wu was really in pain, and shouted wildly, don't do it.

There was a sudden tranquility between heaven and earth, there were no Taoist priests, no soldiers and horses, and the silence was terrifying.

The gray night, inch by inch from the far edge of the sky, although inch by inch approached, but in an instant like overturned ink, covering themselves, when looking back, the front and back are black, the cold in the black, the biting cold wind in the black to drill into the hundreds of remains.

Wu Zhen was suddenly disappointed, could it be that the ancestor was testing his Dao heart, and the so-called immortal demon barrier was true or false. Is it the illusion in the mirror, or the real recognition and feeling.

Wu Zhen, get out of here with me. At the moment when Wu Zhen was helpless, a hand, a warm hand, a thin hand, grabbed his left hand.

There was no way, Wu Zhen was dragged by someone to run in the black wilderness, whistling in his ears, carefully distinguishing from the whistling sound, there seemed to be a tiger roaring, a wolf howling, and a fox roaring. Could it be that he is in the midst of a herd of beasts, and in a moment the beasts will all come out and tear themselves to pieces.

While running, there was light, Wu Zhen looked at the back of a person, thin as dead wood, but there was a braid on the back of his head, which seemed to be the costume of the Qing Dynasty.

A ray of light came out of his feet, and Wu Zhen ran with the light, the light was like a sword, splitting the dark night like thick ink.

Wu Zhen asked, the first person who reminded me was you?

It's me.

Wu Zhendao, why did you save me?

Come to humanity, just to find a successor.

You are?

I'm Pu Songling.

Wu Zhen suddenly stopped, impossible. Pu Songling died in 1715, and the preface to the book "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" in his arms was clearly written. Besides, Pu Songling is a Confucian scholar, how could he enter the bronze mirror after death.

Come to humanity, as long as you promise to do it, you can escape from these illusions.

What illusion?

That's it!

The light under the feet of the person suddenly formed a round ball, and the future people and Wu Zhen covered it, and outside the light, there were tigers, wolves, and groups of foxes, sticking out their heads from the night, and their torsos were still hidden in the boundless darkness. His eyes were shining, and he seemed to open his mouth at any time and rush up to tear Wu Zhen apart.

Wu Zhendao, it's okay to be a biography, why me?

Come to humanity, listen to me slowly.

Our Chinese civilization has always had four branches, each of which has its own successor. The first branch is Taoism. Daozu Laojun personally wrote the "Tao Te Ching", guiding the later generations of immortal cultivators to recognize the path, so the immortal Tao has been passed down from generation to generation, and wrote the voluminous "Daozang"; the second branch is Confucianism, the founder of Confucianism is Confucius, although he did not do it in his life, but three thousand disciples, seventy-two sages, spread the teacher's knowledge to Kyushu. In his later years, he personally compiled the "Book of Songs", "Book of Rites", "Book of Rites", "Book of Music", "Book of Changes", and "Spring and Autumn", which is the culmination of Chinese civilization, so he is called "King Su" and "Dacheng Holy Master". The Taoist system continued until the late Qing Dynasty. The third branch line is Buddhism, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Yuan Hunt in the Huo to fight the Huns, have to rest the slaughter of the king of Jinren, burn incense and worship, this is the source of Buddhism circulation in the Middle Earth. It has been thousands of years since I thought about it, and it has long been integrated into Chinese civilization, and there is a magnificent collection of "Tripitaka". In the eyes of ordinary people, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are one family, where is the same family?

The person who called himself Pu Songling, after saying this, shook his head silently.

Wu Zhen asked, then what is the fourth branch line you always talked about?

Come to humanity, the above three Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, generations of talents, for their ancestors to promote the Tao, every propagator is the successor of each family. The fourth branch line, but it is a hidden line, is this branch line......

The person who came suddenly paused, pointed to the tiger wolf surrounded by the light, and said, it is them.

Wu Zhen raised his eyes and used his eyes to meet the cold beams of cold light, and the two sides looked at each other, swords rattling.

If you do it for them, you will continue to be in danger and your life will be like me.

Wu Zhen just wants to appear on the camera as soon as possible, and it is better to be a biography than to be torn to pieces by them and lose his life, am I not enough to be downed now.

He would not have imagined how many bumpy journeys lie ahead.

Speaking of which, this is a long-term statement. The fourth branch of our Chinese civilization is "alien home". Do you know the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", some people say that this ancient book is nothing, some people say that it has been studied for decades, in my opinion, this is written by a different family as a successor, and a record of what he saw and heard at that time. After the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", each dynasty has a different family as a successor, leaving a pen and ink for the situation of the different family, which makes people remember it. But the world thinks it is delusional. In fact, I don't blame the world, because I was a successor at that time, and the name of each book could not be used as a record, and it was published and preserved under the names of "Destiny", "Du Yizhi", and "Lingbiao Lu Different".

Isn't that little book of mine destined to be "Strange Tales from Liaozhai"?

The people who came were gloomy.

Wu Zhendao, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, all like civilized and orthodox, each era has cultivated its own cultural heirs, there are Meng, there are Dong Zhongshu, there are Zhu Xi, there are Wang Yangming, there are Zeng Guofan, there are Kang Youwei, Confucianism will be inherited; Buddhism has been a high monk in the past dynasties, and Taoism has a high Tao in the past dynasties, so how can the different families be inherited?

Children can be taught. The different family is a different kind, heaven and earth give birth to all things, divide all things, and do not despise all things, in the eyes of heaven and earth, all things together. Therefore, there are people who become immortals, there are also aliens who become immortals, and there are also aliens who become monsters. Heterogeneity cannot write as a text, so it is necessary to find a successor among Confucian figures, pass on the situation of the times of the different family for a long time, and write this dark line in the genealogy of Chinese civilization. If you look carefully at the strange novels, there are all kinds of monsters in it, there are monsters and people who marry and have children, and there are monsters who interfere with the general trend of dynasty change. How can there be so many whims, how can there be so many frowns and calculations.

The people who came laughed, they were all secret songs from different families, and they just had the help of their hearts.

Please also make one or two clear points.

As far away as Zhang Liang met Huangshi Gong and obtained the "Art of War"; at the end of the Sui Dynasty, Li Jing and Li Yaoshi met a bearded guest and instructed Li Jing to assist Li Shimin; at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Sheng offered Zhu Yuanzhang three strategies: "building a high wall, accumulating grain, and slowing down the king". It's all a foreign relationship.

The thin hands of the person who came, bearing behind his back, looked extremely proud.

Wu Zhen has already believed it very much, and said, then what kind of coincidence did you always have to become a successor from a different family.

Pu Songling sighed and said, because of the visit of the fox king.