I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 268 Dream Demon
"Under Meng Mo, I was lucky enough to meet a few Dao brothers today. I am truly lucky."

When the middle-aged man in the blue shirt saw a visitor coming, he immediately put down his erhu and got up to greet him.

"Fellow daoists are very polite, we meet by chance, and we are destined to meet." Sa Shoujian "sees" at a glance that the middle-aged man's cultivation is a fifth-rank fairy, and he has just stepped into the immortal way, but he does not boast of his status, but returns the gift slightly.

Meng Mo smiled, his mind was high and he was not arrogant. The level of disciples like Li Er was getting higher and higher.

"Yes, we are all friends. We are all destined to meet today. Han Xiangzi has no other specialties, he can only prepare a little thin wine, and I hope you don't mind it." Han Xiangzi smiled. They are all immortals, and their cultivation bases are higher than his. If they are subdivided, he can't tell.

"Two or three friends, it's already a blessing to sing while drunk." Jiang Shan laughed.

Han Xiangzi was delighted immediately, and asked people to prepare delicious food and wine. After a while, he prepared a banquet in the courtyard.

"It is said that there are many immortals on the coast of the East China Sea, so I left my hometown and came here alone, wanting to visit the real fairy fate, but it has been three years since I came to the coast of the East China Sea. Not to mention immortals, there are very few outsiders here. I have seen so many immortals." Han Xiangzi raised his glass first.

"Because there is a lot of excitement on the East China Sea, we came here. Although brother Han has not yet obtained the immortal way, he is still on the way of cultivation. How come no one teaches how to practice?" Jiang Shan asked suspiciously.

"To tell you the truth, my family was originally a wealthy dynasty in Dongsheng Shenzhou, who practiced Confucianism and Taoism. The elders in the family scoffed at the matter of seeking immortals, thinking that they were cowards who avoided world affairs. I don't know much, and it's hard to be a great task, so I wanted to seek immortality and visit Taoism, but after exhausting all my efforts, I just got a piece of the immortal formula, and it's hard to become immortal." Han Xiangzi said.

"So that's the case." Jiang Shan smiled, thinking Han Xiangzi's elder, Han Yu?The normal timelines are related to each other, but because of himself, Han Xiangzi was born early, so it should have nothing to do with it, but the timelines of this world have happened repeatedly, so it is really hard to be sure.

"Everyone has his own destiny. Some people practice the way of immortality and comprehend the way of heaven, while others want to walk the way of humanity in the world of mortals and benefit all people. They all belong to the way, and there is no distinction between them." Sa Shou insisted.

"What the Taoist said is that it would be great if the elders in my family can think like the Taoist. However, although I will not be able to become an immortal in this life, it may be a great fortune to meet all the Taoist friends and immortals when I was young. "Han Xiangzi said.

"That's not necessarily the case. I think Layman Han is born free and easy, and he may not be able to become a fairy in the future." Sa Shoujian smiled and said. He has advanced Taoism, and he faintly feels that Han Xiangzi is destined to be with the Taoist school. arrive.

"Then it's an auspicious word from the Taoist priest." Han Xiangzi laughed.

"Immortals have their way of immortality, and human beings have their own way. They are all in the way. However, if Brother Han only wants to see the scene of immortals, I will go to Fangzhang Island to pay respects to Emperor Donghua in the near future. I wonder if Brother Han is willing to go together?" Jiang Shan said.

The people in Yaohua were surprised when they heard the words. They didn't expect that Jiang Shan would take the initiative to invite Han Xiangzi to Fangzhang Island. Although it was not a big deal, their trip was not safe, and they had to bring him with him. Personally, but they didn’t say much, Lion Camel King and others completely believed in Jiang Shan, while Yaohua and Sa Shoujian mainly because Jiang Shan was assisting them this time, and it was considered a half-vacation, so it’s okay to take someone to Abbot Island. A piece of cake.

"Thank you, Brother Fusheng." Han Xiangzi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately raised his glass to respect each other.

He has been seeking immortality and visiting Taoism all his life, but he has not seen many real immortals. Now that he has the opportunity to meet the legendary head of male immortals, the honor of the Eastern Sea Sanxian, why is he not happy?

I just feel that going to the East China Sea to play the flute today is the second thing I have done in my life.

As for the most correct thing, it was naturally to go to the shore of the East China Sea to play the flute the day before yesterday, and meet the dragon girl.

"Fusheng?" Hearing this, Meng Mo couldn't help looking at Jiang Shan with a slightly strange look.

"Why? Fellow Daoists want to go too, so we can go together." Jiang Shan said, although it was the first time we met, somehow, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Meng Mo, and he didn't reject it in his heart.

It is not difficult to take someone to visit Emperor Donghua, because it is not difficult to see Emperor Donghua itself. Emperor Donghua is not the Jade Emperor, nor is he the Four Emperors. Although he is the emperor of the East, he has no political affairs in essence. , On the contrary, he often entertains guests, inviting three mountains, five mountains, and scattered immortals from all over the world to come and gather.

There is nothing wrong with Jiang Shan taking two people to see the world.

"Thank you so much, fellow daoist. But after hearing the name of fellow daoist, I feel destined, because I have a song called Ruomeng." Meng Mo laughed.

"Life is like a dream, so it is destined." Jiang Shan smiled.

"Yes, the world of mortals is rolling, life is full of states, birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger, sorrow and joy. When I am immersed in it, I can't extricate myself. I think it is a big thing, but after many years, when I look back, I find that it is just a big dream. That's all. Dreams are like life, and life is like a dream." Meng Mo said.

"Life is reality, but dreams are illusions. Dreams are derived from reality, but they are different after all." Jiang Shan said.

"But life is so painful, dreams are always peaceful and happy. But the world seeks peace and hates pain." Meng Mo said.

"Most of the truth is not beautiful, so it is real, but in many cases, the word truth is better than everything. Illusion is like a bubble. Although it is beautiful, it is fleeting. That's why it is called a dream bubble." Jiang Shandao.

"So the beautiful falsehood and the painful truth, Brother Dao chooses the painful truth?" Meng Mo said.

"No, I choose the beautiful truth. The real is mostly painful and not beautiful, but there is beauty in the end, and I believe I can create such beauty with my own hands. As for the illusory beauty, although it is beautiful, it is illusory and unreal itself Not good enough." Jiang Shan said.

"It needs to be beautiful and real, brother Dao, this is greed." Meng Mo laughed.

"If I'm the only one who thinks this way, it's greed, but it's what people want and what almost everyone wants. It's just that some people can do it, and some people can't, so it's not greedy." Jiang Shan said.

"Okay, I have a song called Ruomeng, please appreciate it." Meng Mo smiled.

"All ears." Jiang Shan smiled.

Meng Mo immediately took out the erhu, and played the erhu again. The sound of the erhu was quite deep, but in his hands, it seemed that there were endless stories to tell, and it seemed that what Meng Mo pulled was not the strings on the erhu, but the sound of everyone. Heartstrings.

Jiang Shan didn't notice any difference, so he immersed himself in it. By the time he noticed a trace of sleepiness, it was too late. Even Jiang Shan couldn't cheer up, and looked at Meng Mo incredulously.

"Have a good dream and see if the illusory beauty is good enough."

Meng Mo smiled slightly, and Jiang Shan fell into a coma. Before he passed out, he only had time to look at the moon before falling heavily.

The smile on Meng Mo's face did not change, and he continued to play the erhu in a leisurely manner.

Many servants of the Han family fell to the ground one after another, and only the sound of the erhu echoed in the huge house.

(End of this chapter)