Moe Niang Xing Ji

Chen Mo and Sun Yingmeng said a few more words and left Tianyi Pavilion. Tan Daoling looked at the man's back and sighed.Both Sun Yingmeng and Yang Chisu were puzzled by the discount.

"It seems that you don't know that Chen Mo went against the sky at the Coquettish Conference."

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Chess booth.

Chen Tuan closed his eyes, and there was a golden lacquered wood carving on the opposite side of the chess table, which looked like a young man in brocade clothes. Looking carefully, he looked a little bit hurt by Taoist Zhao Yunchen.

She is playing chess with Zhao Yunchen's spiritual sense.

"Ancestor Xian'er." Chen Mo saluted respectfully.

"I was injured, now Huashan's luck depends on you." Chen Tuan opened his eyes.

"The disciple will definitely live up to Xian'er's expectations."

Chen Tuan shook his head, the girl had long been indifferent to success and failure, and the rise and fall of Huashan had long been indifferent. "I heard that you got the great wish of the masters in the Hall of All Saints, you must have seen the realm of Zhuangzi."

Chen Mo nodded, and there was indeed a question about fish in the North Dark in the opening chapter of Happy Journey.

"It seems that God's will is so." Zhao Yunchen, the woodcarving son, made a voice.

"Um"

"You come with me." Chen Tuan grabbed Chen Mo's hand and disappeared into the chess pavilion.

"It really makes me envious."

Zhao Yunchen sighed lonely.

The surrounding scene changed, and Chen Mo came to a secluded valley, which looked like a corner of a certain peak in Huashan Mountain, it was not very eye-catching, surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, the green grass was like the sea, and the wind was blowing like waves.

Sleeping Fairy Chen Tuan stood in front, and the extraordinary girl suddenly had a kind of sadness shrouded in the world, which made Chen Mo feel unbelievable, the sadness infected Chen Mo, the heart of Xuanwu, which was as indestructible as a rock, seemed to be soft, and it made him There was also a sudden sadness.

"Xian'er" Chen Mo called softly.

Chen Xian'er sighed, blowing away the frozen sadness, the girl looked sideways, "Do you know what this place is called?"

Chen Mo shook his head, this valley is not big, even a little narrow, covered with fresh grass, butterflies flying, and a hundred flowers blooming, but this is too common for Huashan.

"This place has no name."

Chen Mo listened attentively, knowing that Chen Xian'er had another sentence to say.

"This is the place where Zhuangzi's star was solved." Chen Tuan looked at all the familiar things, and his memory seemed to come to the scene at that time through a thousand years.

Zhuangzi stood quietly in the grass, looking up at the sky.

At that time, Chen Tuan didn't understand what Zhuangzi was looking at, but only knew that Master's gaze was unprecedentedly deep, so deep that one could fall into it.

"Xian'er."

Chen Xian'er suddenly felt a warmth in her hand that melted her cold thoughts, and the girl was taken aback and regained her senses.

Chen Mo looked at Chen Tuan in a daze, feeling like he was wandering into the sky. This was something he had never experienced since he knew Chen Tuan. Chen Mo was a little worried, so he passed the gift.

Chen Xian'er blinked and said softly, "Thank you."

"You should have heard about Zhuangzi's legacy from Tan Daoling, right?" Chen Xian'er said.

"Yeah." Chen Mo remembered that Tan Daoling's alias Lu Xiujing was in search of Zhuangzi's legacy. It is said that Zhuangzi left behind a powerful Taoist force in Mount Hua after the dissolution of his star. If he could inherit her legacy, he would be able to ascend to heaven in one step.

"It's true, but not ordinary people can inherit it." Chen Xian'er said.

"Does the ancestor want me to inherit?" Chen Mo hastily refused: "My cultivation level is not enough, so I can't tarnish Zhuangzi's mind."

"Since you have obtained the great wishes of the masters, you have this opportunity. If Huashan is really destroyed that day, I don't want to see the things left by Master Zhuangzi being defiled by her." Chen Tuan said slowly. "I brought you here just to tell you the place where she was born. Whether you can get the inheritance depends on whether you can understand Zhuangzi's mind."

"Go, let Master let her go up to Niang Mountain safely."

Chen Tuan's figure disappeared, his words were lingering, the valley was silent, only butterflies were flying.

Chen Mo heard the sadness in Chen Xian'er's words, and sat silently. He had the great wishes of all the masters, and the wishes of the world's great generals were more transparent than ever in his heart.

Chen Mo meditated silently.

The wind in the valley is getting stronger, the flowers are fragrant, and the butterflies are dancing.

Chen Mo felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, as if he opened his eyes, the world seemed to become wider, only to realize that he seemed to have turned into a butterfly.

Butterflies fluttered in the wind and flew forward.Chen Mo felt an unprecedented sense of freedom, the constraints of heaven and earth no longer existed, and then, while flying, a young girl's beautiful figure appeared in front of her.

The girl's long hair poured down like running water and spread out.

Her back is so beautiful, the pens of the saints of painting cannot be drawn into ink, the poems of the saints of poetry cannot be spoken, the books of the saints of literature cannot be recorded, and the words of the saints of calligraphy cannot be written. The beauty of the woman's back.

Such a beautiful back seems to only exist in unreachable myths and legends, and people can't help but look at it. The butterfly Chen Mo kept flapping its wings, trying to fly to the front of the girl, but all the butterflies landed around the girl. Looking at it, it seems that like all myths and legends, there is a veil of mystery that gently covers the truth.

"In the past, Zhuang Zhou's dream was a butterfly, and it was a butterfly. He compared himself with his ambition and didn't know Zhou. When he suddenly realized it, he was like Zhou. The dream of not knowing Zhou was a butterfly, and the dream of a butterfly was Zhou and Zhou and a butterfly. There must be a difference. This is called materialization.”

The girl's red lips whispered the sounds of nature.

Chen Mo felt relieved.

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Chapter 501

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I don't know whether it was Zhuang Zhou who became a butterfly in his dream, or a butterfly who became Zhuang Zhou in his dream. This is the story of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, which is known to everyone in China.When he heard Zhuangzi tell this story, Chen Mo clearly felt a mysterious force emerging from his surroundings.

This power is invading his state of mind, the sea of ​​consciousness, it seems that as long as his thoughts agree with the realm of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, he cannot escape.

Fortunately, Chen Mo has also studied Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly before. The core of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly is the life and death issue of Taoism. Life does not know where it will die, and death does not know where it will go. Between life and death, there is a thought, whether it is true or false.

Now that he has the wishes of the masters, he can control them even more. The grand power of the masters is together in his heart, like clouds and mist moving above the sea of ​​consciousness, half dreaming and half awake, with seemingly real and fake powers circling in it.The cloud churned in the sea of ​​consciousness and then turned into two forces that were clearly separated, like two carp.

It is indeed Liangyi.

The ancients summed up life and death as yin and yang, and Chen Mo answered Zhuangzi's question with the power of the philosophers, integrating yin and yang.

Zhuangzi smiled slightly, and all the forces that restrained Chen Mo disappeared in an instant.

Chen Mo knew that he had obtained the qualification to enter Zhuangzi's estate.

The butterfly that Chen Mo turned into stopped at her fingertips, and the corners of the girl's lips could be vaguely seen.

She said softly: "Juncao, which lives and dies in the morning and evening, does not know night and dawn. Chilling cicadas, which live in spring and die in summer, and die in summer and autumn, do not know the time of a year. They are short-lived. In the ancient star world, there is a big tree called the spirit turtle , it regards 500 years as one spring, and 500 years as one autumn. In ancient times, there was a tree called Dachun, which regarded 8000 years as one spring, and 8000 years as one autumn. This is longevity. Isn’t it sad that a star general of a millennium era claims to be eternal because of his longevity, and everyone wants to compare with him.”

"Tang asked Ji: "Is there a limit to the upper and lower directions?" Ji: "Besides the infinite, there is the infinite."

Chen Mo chewed every word Zhuang Zi said carefully, he knew her Happy Journey, and he could recite every word in it backwards, but Chen Mo didn't need to answer or make any gestures, just listen to Zhuang Zi's last words in the star world.

There was a wonderful and warm feeling, Chen Mo felt like he was back in time.

It was an afternoon when cicadas began to sing, sunshine, shade from trees, blue sky, floating clouds, and mother.He was lying under his mother's lap, listening to his mother's gentle voice telling the story of Zhuangzi and the crane.A carrion crow found a rotting mouse and enjoyed it a lot.A crane flew by. The crow thought that the delicacy would be robbed, so it screamed to scare the crane.The crane has already soared into the clouds.

Perhaps it was this kind of gentleness, Zhuangzi's voice became more and more clear in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the meaning of each word was infinitely magnified and deeply imprinted in his heart, unconsciously benefiting Chen Mo a lot.

outside the valley.

Chen Tuan was quietly watching Chen Mo's thoughts enter Zhuangzi's inheritance. The butterflies flying on the fresh grass were staying on his body one by one. Every colorful butterfly was a dream left by Zhuangzi.

"Chen Xian'er, don't you feel bad for giving the legacy of Tiandao Xiaoyao Zhuangzi to a man like this?"

Su Mian approached the valley, watching Chen Mo accepting Zhuangzi's inheritance with flickering eyes.

As the most talented Taoist sage in the past 1 years, Zhuangzi's realm has surpassed the vast star realm. Even she can't tolerate this powerful power, but Millennium Dream knows very well that she can't, but the man in front of him can certainly do it.

This man is also considered a rare genius.

"Master Zhuangzi has his own will, I'm just a guide." Chen Xian'er replied calmly.

Su Mian sighed. "Back then, Zhuang Die loved her father so much, and she also had the qualifications when her father went to Niangshan, but why not? I haven't figured it out until now."

Chen Tuan was silent.

After a while of silence, Sleeping Fairy asked, "Why does Your Highness do this?"

"Yeah." Su Mian smiled half a smile, as if I didn't understand what you were doing.

"Fight against Zhu Yuanzhang and kill Xinghou, the order of the star world will fall apart, and the central dynasty established by His Highness' father will also be destroyed."

"Shouldn't Zhu Yuanzhang kill the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest? Shouldn't Xinghou want to destroy Huashan? Shouldn't he be killed too?" Su Mian disagreed.

"Your Highness has gone to the Chaos Star Realm to look for the Pearl of the Marquis of Sui." Chen Tuan.

Su Mian smiled: "As expected of Sleeping Fairy, yours likes to sleep just like my mother, and there is nothing that can fool you."

"Xingjiang's two treasures are the Pearl of the Marquis of Sui Dynasty, and the other is the Bi of the He clan. Han Feizi once recorded: The wall of the He clan is not decorated with five colors; the pearl of the Marquis of Sui is not decorated with silver and yellow. If you get the evidence of the treasure, you can break through For eternity, get the protection of Nine Heavens Xuannv and enter Niang Mountain."

"Who doesn't like it?"

Chen Tuan said: "Your Highness is obsessed."

"Haha, I can't be as extraordinary as you, Chen Tuan. I'm also a woman, and I always want to find beautiful accessories to adorn myself." Su Mian regretted: "It's a pity that I have searched the Chaos Star Realm and killed countless people. Even the prehistoric beasts failed to find the Suihou's Pearl, so it seems that this treasure really cannot stay in the Star Realm."

"I have no right to stop His Highness's decision, but I don't want to see the Star Realm return to the chaotic era."

"Even if that time really comes, someone like my father will come out to rule the star world." Su Mian looked deeply at Chen Mo.

Chen Tuan also put it on Chen Mo.

Chen Mo is sitting quietly, and the sitting posture at this moment already has a state of detaching from the outside world and forgetting both things and me. This is the highest state in Go. The ancestor Chen Tuan once reached it, but Sleeping Fairy used extraordinary sleep. The vicissitudes of life have been tempered, but Chen Mo only realized the true meaning the moment he entered Zhuangzi's legacy.

"Zhuangzi once said: Falling off the limbs, throwing away the intelligence, leaving the body to know, is the same as the Datong, this is called sitting and forgetting. I really didn't expect it." Su Mian exclaimed.

Butterflies flew away one after another, turning into streams of flawless air that seemed to have been tempered by the furnace of heaven and earth, and flowed into Chen Mo's body.

"Happy and Infuriating"

Su Mian was startled.

This is the most powerful power of Tiandao Xiaoyao Zhuangzi Taoism, Xiaoyao Zhenqi.

As expected, this man should have inherited Zhuangzi's inheritance.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Su Mian smiled lightly.

After Zhuangzi finished his getaway, he gazed at Chen Mo tenderly.Chen Mo didn't know that the butterfly he had turned into had turned into the original one. Zhuangzi's free and easy excursion made the ambitions of his masters of the sea blend together. In a short while, the flying butterflies turned into streams of true energy and entered Chen Mo's body.

It is Zhuangzi's heart that the limbs and bones have entered the state of keeping quiet, and all the experiences are flicked in Chen Mo's mind, and they are sucked fleetingly, which is Chaoche.

A strange zhenqi flowed through the whole body, and the green dragon spirit that had not been refined was covered by this zhenqi, but it was completely integrated into the soul in an instant, and the basaltic and white tiger spirits were also more thoroughly integrated.

Chen Mo felt that his body had lost weight, but there was a kind of weight of heaven and earth in every movement of his hands, as if he was in the sky and earth. Is this the power of Tiandao Xiaoyao Zhuangzi?

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes.

Zhuangzi stood in front of him.

"Take the heaven and the earth as the coffin, time as the wall, stars as pearls, and everything can be buried with me." The girl opened her arms and embraced the sky and the earth, and then a storm-like free spirit broke through the confinement of the sky and the earth and roared out. It poured into Chen Mo's whole body.

On the Huashan side, Fu Jian found a palace, sent someone to clean it up, and then asked someone to move his upside-down big bed into the palace.

The moonlight was born, and the male and female palace lords sucked the sweetness of the starlight.

"As expected, the star power here in Xiyue really makes me happy." Fu Jian was cultivating Ziwei Qi, and in such an environment as Xiyue, it was easier than before for Ziwei Qi to refine her star name Not a lot.

"Rou'er, why don't you come to bed?" Fu Jian practiced for a while, looking at Wang Meng who was standing on the balcony.

The general who destroyed the country stared at the main peak of Huashan with fierce eyes.

"Huashan is just lingering, it won't last long, and the purple cypress fruit is about to ripen, and then Bengong and Rou'er will enjoy it together." Fu Jian stroked Wang Rou's snowy shoulders, his big hand came down from the collarbone, Falling on the towering mountain peak.

"What's the matter, Rou'er, ever since you saw that man again, your eyes have been on him." Fu Jian's voice was charming.

"Back then, if the general had been serious and didn't let him go, with this man's pure yang energy, the palace master's male and female true energy would have grown." Wang Meng let the male and female palace masters caress him, expressionless like a stone girl.

"It's good now, he has cultivated the four elephants, and it will be more delicious when I enjoy it." Fu Jian smiled lowly.

"But having said that, are the two girls who stopped you at the beginning gone missing now? Compared to this man, I am more interested in the black and white twins. It's a pity."

"They call Chen Mo the young master, and it should appear."

"That's great. We'll stay in Huashan this time, and while they're going to attack Zhu Yuanzhang, wouldn't it be fun to swallow it all by ourselves?" Fu Jian laughed.

Suddenly, a disdainful sneer came from the sky.

"who is it"

The two were startled, Fu Jian withdrew his hand from Wang Rou's chest, and broke out in a cold sweat, she didn't feel that anyone was spying on her.

"What a disappointment, you're disturbing Ziyi's appetite."