The author has something to say: I can't write the feeling I want in this chapter...I don't know if everyone can understand it. I'll see if I can revise the text later.

Don’t worry about the fact that the appearance of the characters does not match the history of these fictions, I did it on purpose.

Fix the text, and then prepare to resume the update.

Dijun's reincarnation has already been guessed, but I won't announce the answer yet.

In the blink of an eye, 500 years have passed.

There has been no news of Di Jun in the past 500 years, and he seems to have sunk into the cycle of reincarnation.

Although Li Chuji and Tai Yi are very worried, if this continues, Di Jun's true spirit will be obliterated, and even if he proves the way again later, he will not be him anymore.

However, this is the path of enlightenment chosen by Di Jun, Li Chuji and Tai Yi absolutely cannot intervene, otherwise it will be tantamount to ruining his future.

In the past 500 years, the ritual and music order established by Ji Dan has also begun to disintegrate.

King You of Zhou vented the luck of the Great Zhou and ignited the troubled times.

Soon after, Haojing was attacked by foreigners, King You was killed, mountains and rivers were overturned, and the dragon's veins disappeared. After divination, King Ping moved his capital to Luoyi, following the example of Duke Zhou.

So far, the royal family of Zhou lived in a corner, unable to control the Quartet, the heroes competed for the throne, and the world was in turmoil.

The troubled times have come, the rites are broken and the music is broken, the tiles are thundering, the high banks are valleys, and the deep valleys are mausoleums.

This is a troubled world, and it is also a world of great controversy.A hundred schools of thought contend, and three thousand avenues compete.

All saints, gods, immortals, Buddhas, demons, and demons all feel that the world is changing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. They don't want to teach others to be beautiful, and they all go down to the world to preach and discuss the level of Taoism.

People with the status of Lao Tzu and Li Chuji also cut out an avatar and descended to the mortal world.

Hundreds of schools of thought, all of them have astonishing backgrounds and extraordinary footsteps. They each use their strengths, express their opinions, and compete with each other to promote orthodoxy, not only to leave their own inheritance in this world of mortals, but also to wait for one person's. Appear.

In the midst of everyone's attention, one day, a couple passed by Niqiu Mountain. It was raining heavily and the fog was thick. The couple fled in embarrassment on the mountain to hide from the rain. Immediately, she went into the hall to hide from the rain. When the woman gave birth, there was fairy music playing and heavenly singing.

With the cry of a baby, the clouds cleared, the rain cleared, and the fog cleared, and the couple found themselves still in the mountains.The husband saw that the child's head looked like a monster, the middle was low and the sides were high, and the eyes were exposed, the nose was exposed, the ears were round, and the mouth was showing teeth. He looked like a monster. He remembered the adventure just now and was terrified. He immediately wanted his wife to abandon the baby. about to leave.

After the two left, a tiger appeared next to the baby and drove down the mountain with him in its mouth. It just happened to stop the couple at the intersection.Because of the address of birth, the husband named the child Kongqiu, word Zhongni.

The baby grew up day by day, became crowned, entered an official career, resigned at the age of 30, and traveled around the world.At this time, he already had a lot of fame and was honored as "Zi".

Confucius spent most of his life traveling in mountains and rivers, and he had a total of 72 disciples.

One day, he passed by the state of Chu and said to his disciples: "I heard that there is a madman and sage in Chu who lives in seclusion in Nanhua Mountain. I want to visit and ask for advice and guide me."

The disciples took orders, and Confucius went into the mountain.

At that time, Li Chuji was disheveled, lying on a clean and flat boulder leisurely basking in the sun.

Seeing this situation, several disciples of Confucius frowned inadvertently, their fantasies about the hermit and expert were shattered in their hearts.

Confucius, however, did not change his face, he performed the etiquette of asking for advice, bowed and said: "I have heard about Zhuangzi's virtuous name for a long time, and I am visiting Confucius, so I am here to ask for advice."

Li Chuji half propped up his body, looked at Confucius, and said: "Oh, Confucius, I heard about you, you advocate self-denial and restoration of rituals, and restoration of the old system."

Confucius nodded: "That's right! Now the rites and music are broken, the kettle is thundering, the high bank is the valley, and the deep valley is the mausoleum. The king mourns, the propriety and righteousness are abolished, the political power is lost, and the family is different. The king is not the king, the minister is not the minister, the father is not the father, Sons are not sons. Only by restoring the rituals of the Duke of Zhou can the common people in the world be able to be stable."

Li Chuji lashed out mercilessly: "In my opinion, your approach is extremely ridiculous. It's like trying to set sail on land, but it's useless."

Confucius was not annoyed, and stopped his disciples from trying to defend him, and asked, "I don't know what advice you have?"

Li Chuji met Confucius' eyes, saw the other person's eyes were clear and shining, so he sat upright and said seriously: "Listen up..."

"The truth of the Tao is self-cultivation, the rest of the mind is the country, and the soil is the world."

"There is no one to destroy the sky, no reason to destroy life, no one to gain fame, keep it safe and not lose it, this is the truth of friendship."

Li Chuji looked at Kong Qiu's expression while talking, and saw that the other party was thoughtful, but did not shake his own ideas, sighed, and said: "Well frogs can't talk to the sea, they are limited to emptiness; summer insects can't Those who speak to the ice are devoted to the times; those who can't speak to the Daoist music are bound to teach."

Confucius finally lost his expression and said, "Some of your views are very interesting and novel, which opened my eyes, but forgive me for not fully agreeing with them. If the world is out of order, there will be chaos."

"You are right. The world needs order, but each of us desires to transcend order. This is where the contradiction lies. You are still too young to fully understand what I am saying. Go travel again, and think back to today, maybe there will be Different harvests are not necessarily the same.”

"In this case, I will take my leave..." Confucius saluted and resigned, and left with his disciples.

Li Chuji sat on the spot, took out a bowl, drummed and sang: "Take the heaven and the earth as the coffin, the sun and the moon as the biscuit, the stars as the pearls, and all things as gifts. I will go!"

Confucius and his party looked back, and saw that Zhuangzi who was sitting on the stone turned into butterflies one after another to the sound of drums and music, and flew up to the sky with the wind, leaving only a faint echo: Righteousness, but guard against the discrimination of the six qi, and those who want to swim infinitely, he will be evil!"

When Confucius returned, he saw only a few scrolls left on the stone slab. He collected these works and continued on his way.Since he was said that he was not knowledgeable enough, he continued to travel around the world.

More than ten years later, Confucius has become full of hair. He has witnessed the national customs and customs of different countries. He opened the letter left by Li Chuji in his hand and said to himself: "The sage never dies, and the thieves never stop."

The sages mentioned here are not the sages of heaven and earth, but the sages of the human world. It is precisely because of the artificially advertised orientation and standards that some people will be willing to degenerate and do bad things because they fail to meet the standards.

The point he put forward in the book is that "most of the sages in the world are those who deceive the world and steal their names."

Confucius did not judge, but asked his disciples to drive to Luoyi, the capital in name.There, he was going to seek advice from a great sage.

The wheels are rolling, heading for Luoyi.

Finally, Confucius met Lao Tzu in a secluded room.

After more than ten years of precipitation, Confucius is no longer constrained by the simple issue of "rituals". He talked about everything in the world, the universe, everything and dust.

Lao Tzu pointed to the river outside the window and asked him what he thought. Confucius didn't understand what he meant, and sighed: "The dead are like husbands, and they never give up day and night."

But Lao Tzu said: "This water is like the moon. The moon waxes and wanes, but never ebbs and flows. The river rushes on and on, seemingly never to return, but in fact it goes round and round, never going back."

The two started from the river, and Lao Tzu talked about the virtue of water, and proposed that the best kindness is like water.

As the two talked, Confucius' eyes became brighter and brighter. The unresolved confusion left by Li Chuji at the beginning finally became clear now. Lao Tzu's speech became faster and faster, and finally resonated with heaven and earth, like Huang Zhong Dalu, every word is Zhuji.

Lao Tzu said: "The way of Tao is not the eternal way..."

Confucius was so intoxicated that he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time. He said with emotion: "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!" The purple air comes three thousand miles from the east, hazy and illusory, as bright as the Milky Way.

Confucius lamented this magnificent vision, but he didn't know that there were countless pairs of eyes that passed through the heavens and worlds and focused on this place.

Li Chuji was puzzled: "What on earth is Daode Tianzun trying to do?" Taiyi didn't understand, Nuwa didn't know, and the two saints of the West didn't know.

Lao Tzu rode a bull to the west, surrounded by purple qi, and the two qi of black and yellow fluctuated up and down, which attracted worldwide attention.Lao Tzu was neither sad nor happy, his gaze was looking into the distance of an unknown place, the speed of the green bull under his seat became faster and faster, and finally turned into a stream of light.

Yi Xi, the prefect of Hangu Pass, climbed the gate tower and looked at it. He saw blue birds circling, the sun shining in the east, and the purple air coming from the east.

Zhoutian stars twinkle in the daytime, and their trajectories are unpredictable.The moon rises from the west, it is cool and cool.

"Tao can be said, but it is not eternal. Names can be named, but not eternal..." Lao Tzu's melodious voice spread throughout the world, spouting five thousand words, which was deafening.

The way of heaven manifests, and the saints look sideways.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian appeared in front of Lao Tzu, and asked in unison, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Lao Tzu looked at them, and he smiled, who seldom showed a smile: "This day is beautiful, with the rotation of the sun, moon and stars, and this place is beautiful, with beautiful mountains, rivers and rivers. This thriving new world is so beautiful! But, the road is already under your feet. I'm going, I'm going out."

Lao Tzu, who has always been known for his reticence, said so many words very abnormally: "My dear brother, we are destined to meet again!"

Lao Tzu lightly dusted his whisk and gave a soft drink. The bodies of Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master were pushed away by a soft force, and they still wanted to move forward, but they were still so close.

Lao Tzu patted Qing Niu, Qing Niu set off again, the huge sky net in the sky could not stop him at all, I didn't turn his head, crashed into the sky and disappeared.

At the moment when his figure merged into the chaos, Lao Tzu's white hair became as black as ink, and the wrinkles of his old skin were smoothed out, and the last glance he looked back was clear and clear, as if he was saying goodbye.

Lao Tzu stepped out of the world, went one step further, and returned to the origin.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth mourned, and the holy seat was vacant.The sun and the moon disappeared, the stars fell together, the mountains shook, the rivers flowed backwards, and the heavy rain poured down, mixed with fine snow, for three days and three nights.

Li Chuji, who has been paying attention to the movement, understood what Lao Tzu meant: "So what he wants is this! So it is!"

After Li Chuji understood Lao Tzu's intentions, he went mad and lost his mind. He murmured: "All people have no self, gods have no merit, saints have no name... I am far inferior to Lao Tzu!"

Unexpectedly, when they were entangled in the gains and losses in the world, Lao Tzu had already looked out of the world and walked in front of the saints.

When everyone was still playing chess against each other, Lao Tzu had already embarked on a journey of stars and oceans.Li Chuji, who is as arrogant as he is, has to admit that Lao Tzu is far better than them.

You must know that Lao Tzu originally took the way of forgetting love, but later Hongjun got out of the way. He knew that this way was not going to work, but he was able to make a decisive decision, change his way, and set his sights outside the world, wanting to prove a higher level. realm.

For this reason, he is willing to give up the holy throne and throw away the past.So decisive, so decisive!

After that, Hong Huang never saw Lao Dan again, only the Taishang Laojun in Tushita Palace was still instructing the boy to make alchemy, and his appearance was reflected by the fire, just like Laozi in old days.

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