What is Tao?

What is MEmu?

How can we be free?

Where does the Tao come from, and where does it go?

The red sun is rising, its way is bright, the river flows out of the subterranean flow, and the ocean is poured.

At the top of the Chaoyang Peak of Huashan, Yue Buqun's young body looked even smaller under the light of the red sun. Yue Buqun, who didn't know where to send it, looked at the magnificent and beautiful scenery on Chaoyang Peak, and looked even more sad.

"Qun'er?" Yue Zhengxiang didn't know when he fell behind Yue Buqun, looking at the lonely and sad expression of Yue Buqun at a young age, he didn't feel even more distressed.

"Grandpa?" Yue Buqun couldn't help but look back at Yue Zhengxiang who was floating behind him, dressed as a middle-aged Confucian, if he didn't know that he was his grandfather, Yue Buqun couldn't believe that Yue Zhengxiang was an old man who was nearly sixty years old.

"Qun'er, why did you run to Chaoyang Peak alone to watch the sunrise?" Yue Zhengxiang had the heart to be close to his grandson, but looking at the precocious Yue Buqun, he didn't know where to start, so he could only stand behind Yue Buqun awkwardly.

Yue Buqun turned his head to look back, and looked at the red sun on the horizon again. Looking at the fading red glow and its glorious tomorrow, Yue Buqun couldn't help but ask softly: "What is Dao?"

"The Tao is chivalrous. Yue Zhengxiang's face turned stern, although he knew that Yue Buqun was precocious, he didn't expect that Yue Buqun would reach the point of asking questions. Knowing that this is the best moment to establish a person's outlook on life and worldview, he naturally dare not slack off.

"Chivalry is the way, then what is leisure?" Yue Buqun didn't ask what chivalry was, but instead asked what was leisure?

"Xiaoyao?" Yue Zhengxiang frowned slightly, he didn't expect Yue Buqun's question to jump so fast, but his mind was carefully considering how he should answer, so that he could give Yue Buqun a correct direction.

"Qu Zi threw himself into the river! He also did what he did with his heart, although he died nine times, he did not regret it. I have done what I have done with my heart, and I will not regret it! Yue Zhengxiang remembered his own way, remembered the grief of losing his son when he was old, and remembered the ups and downs of his life, although there was bitterness, it was enough to make him proud. In my heart, I believe that chivalry is my own way, and if I don't change my way through hardships and hardships, I can be regarded as free in this life.

"What my heart is good for, nine deaths without regrets? Is this Xiaoyao?" Yue Buqun was puzzled, shouldn't Xiaoyao be free and unrestrained?

"The Fish of the Northern Underworld, is it considered to be a leisure?" Yue Buqun got up and stood in front of Yue Zhengxiang, looking at Yue Zhengxiang's righteous face, and raised the doubts in his heart a little hesitantly.

"There are fish in the north, and there is a way to migrate, and it is free. Yue Zhengxiang sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that his grandson would be the same as his eldest apprentice, and he said in his heart, it seems that no one has inherited his Confucian philosophy! That's it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so why force yourself. Besides, although my Huashan faction has inherited the idea of the confluence of the three schools of Quanzhenjiao, after all, it is mainly based on Taoist concepts, and at that time, I, the grandfather, will be an alternative.

"Zhuang Sheng Mengdie, is it free?" Yue Buqun was short of breath, and his heart was anxious, wanting to get a clear answer from Yue Zhengxiang.

"Zhuang Sheng Dream Butterfly, preaching and forgetting himself, can be described as great freedom, great freedom!" Yue Zhengxiang was completely surprised at this time, there are fish in the North Underworld, and it can be said to be the foundation of entering the Tao;

Thinking of this, Yue Zhengxiang shook his head slightly, he had only realized this point in the past one or two years, and it was only after the grief of losing his son that he had barely comprehended the great freedom of selflessness and great freedom. How old is his grandson? When he is more than three years old, even if he is an orphan and a widow who depends on each other, he cannot be so smart.

"Zhuang Sheng dreams of butterflies, preaching and forgetting himself, great freedom, great leisure?" Yue Buqun was excited, and his originally confused gaze began to gradually become firm.

"Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly or Inception. Since I am Yue Buqun now, I should do what Yue Buqun should do. Instead of dwelling on his past life, it is better to work hard to complete what he should do in this life!" Although Yue Buqun had some vague thoughts in his heart before, it was not so clear after all. Now, under the guidance of Grandpa Yue Zhengxiang, it finally began to be clear.

"Since you were born in the martial arts world, shouldn't the most important thing to do be to pursue the so-called pinnacle of martial arts?

"Grandpa, I want to learn martial arts!" Yue Buqun looked at Yue Zhengxiang and said with a serious expression.

Yue Zhengxiang smiled, thinking that Yue Buqun was a child after all, and he still couldn't resist the temptation of martial arts. He smiled and asked, "Grandson, why do you want to learn martial arts now?"

"For the sake of great freedom, for the sake of great leisure!" Yue Buqun also laughed, laughing at his own infirmity, for his cowardice that he hid and dodged, and did not even dare to say his true purpose.

Yue Zhengxiang didn't doubt him, but he just felt that the child was uncertain and on a whim. If you don't have a firm position, you are afraid that you will not have a goal. Now that Sun Eryue Buqun has goals and pursuits, it is good. As for the personality, wait until the future and slowly cultivate the quality of your grandchildren!

Yue Zhengxiang smiled happily and said, "Okay, good, for the sake of great freedom, for great leisure." Grandpa will teach his good grandson how to practice martial arts and qi today, how about it? Qun'er, are you ready?"

Yue Buqun nodded seriously, and said to Yue Zhengxiang: "Grandson listens to grandpa, does grandpa want to call me Zixia Divine Skill?"

Yue Zhengxiang hugged Yue Buqun, and when he heard Yue Buqun's question, he laughed heartily: "Qun'er will be unceremonious when he arrives, you must know that Zixia Divine Skill is the secret of our Huashan faction leader." Now in the entire Jianghu martial arts, Zixia Divine Skill is also one of the best internal skills. The entire Huashan faction is just grandpa, me and you, Uncle Ning. Grandpa, I am now the head of the Huashan faction, so I naturally know Zixia Divine Skills, but your Uncle Ning is the heir to the head of the Huashan faction. Qun'er wants to learn Zixia Divine Skill, and he will not be able to transfer it to you until your Uncle Ning becomes the head of the Huashan faction. Now, this Zixia Divine Skill can't be taught to you!"

Yue Buqun was anxious, and said to Yue Zhengxiang: "Grandpa, grandpa, I want to learn Zixia Divine Skill! Big deal, I will be the head of the Huashan Sect in the future! Grandpa, now you can teach me Zixia Divine Skill!"

Yue Zhengxiang slapped Yue Buqun's ass angrily, pretending to be angry and said: "Is the head of the Huashan faction still a big cabbage? You must know that the head of our Huashan faction has a heavy responsibility, so we naturally need Zixia Divine Skill to protect the body. You are too young now, and it is useless to learn Zixia Divine Skill. Besides, grandpa, I can't violate the rules of the Huashan faction and pass on Zixia's magic skills to you privately, but this is against grandpa's chivalry, grandpa can't be at ease, and he will be free. ”

Yue Buqun was disappointed in his heart, hearing Yue Zhengxiang say this, he knew that no matter how cute and coquettish he was, he was unwilling to make an "oh" to show his dissatisfaction, hoping to fight for the greatest interests for himself.

Yue Zhengxiang looked at Yue Buqun's lost eyes, and was happy that his grandson was sensible, but he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. said to Yue Buqun: "Qun'er, you are waiting for a few years. When your Uncle Ning Zixia is successful, then grandpa will let him take over as the head of the Huashan faction, and then grandpa will teach you Zixia divine skills, okay?"

Yue Buqun didn't know if he should sell cuteness now, but in the end he couldn't help it, and said to Yue Zhengxiang without any bottom line: "Grandpa, grandpa, I don't learn Zixia magic anymore, can you continue to be the head of the Huashan faction?"

Yue Zhengxiang laughed, picked up Yue Buqun and walked towards the place where he was retreating.

(Finally wrote a more satisfactory beginning!)