Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 354 Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly (Ask for a monthly ticket!)
I'm dying.

A few simple words came out of Zhuang Sheng's mouth so easily.

There is no unwillingness or reluctance, nor is there any loss.

There was even a faint smile on his face, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

Gu Dan has heard these words from many people.

Ji Lao, Xu Zhian, Wang Mang. Now it is Zhuang Sheng again.

When Ji Lao said these words, he ran out of oil and died without leaving any bones.

When Xu Zhian said this, he was suffering from the pain of being old, and even seemed a little relieved.

When Wang Mang said this, his heart was already tired.He has completed the great cause he longed for, and no longer has any more nostalgia for the human world. He hopes to reunite with the person he misses in his sleep.

But Zhuang Sheng is different from them all.

He said it very simply, as if he was telling an ordinary thing, as if he happened to meet her on the road and asked casually what to eat for dinner.

Gu Dan didn't speak for a while.

He has experienced this clearly different but extremely similar scene many times.

So many that even if he didn't want to count them in detail, those memories would pop out of his mind.

Witnessing the relatives and friends gradually leaving one by one, no one can really understand his mood.

If you are far away, you will be sad, if you are close, you will hurt people.

Neither far nor near, but also seems too impersonal, like a puppet mud tire.

Even now, he cannot grasp the standards that should be maintained between people in this world.

After a long silence, Gu Dan asked: "Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

Zhuang Sheng was a little puzzled.

"I regret coming out with me, I regret not staying in the Buzhou Mountains."

Gu Dan said slowly.

If Zhuang Sheng did not come out with him, but stayed in the Buzhou Mountains, then even if he followed his inconsistent practice and relied on the extremely rising concentration of spiritual energy in the Buzhou Mountains, there would be no problem in reaching the late stage of Qi training.

Maybe there is still a chance to break through to Foundation Establishment.

Even if there is no breakthrough in foundation building, there is a limit of 50 years old in the later stage of Qi training.

But as he returned to the mortal world, his immortal cultivation was unable to improve at all. Without spiritual nourishment, all the immortal cultivation in Zhuang Sheng had long since dissipated and dissipated into nothingness.

Even the deadline is only 20 years old of the master.

Without Gu Dan's invitation, Zhuang Sheng would probably have lived longer.

The danger he perceived at the beginning did not happen, at least not yet.

Zhuang Sheng reached his end first.

Although it is hard for anyone to predict what will happen next, there is no doubt that if Zhuang Sheng hadn't walked down to Ningfang with him, the current Zhuang Sheng would have at least a few decades to live.

One more day to live is one more day to earn.

Even if something happens later, it will just be a day earned in vain.

Although the life here is quiet and peaceful, without so many intrigues and scrambles, the price is that the lifespan will not increase.

Whether it is worth it or not, Gu Dan can't discuss it for Zhuang Sheng, that's why he asked this question.

"what."

Zhuang Sheng laughed, "Birth, old age, sickness, and death are all human beings. I have learned the beauty of life, and I have no pain of old age, no disaster of disease, so how can I escape the end of death?"

He stood up, pointed to the swan geese in the sky, and said: "The fungus does not know the full moon, and the cricket cricket does not see the spring and autumn; the swan drinks the pool, and the swan geese kiss the sea. Hearing and asking, there are countless creatures.

Take the power of heaven and earth to create one's own good fortune, in order to achieve the ultimate life, how much happiness will the one with the ultimate life expectancy have?

In the south of Chu, there are ghosts, who regard five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn; in ancient times, there are big toon, whose spring is eight thousand years old, and eight thousand years are autumn.This new year also.But Peng Zunai has heard it for a long time now, and everyone is like him, isn't it also sad? "

Zhuang Changchang smiled and said: "Small knowledge is not as good as great knowledge, and young years are not as good as big ones.

I heard that there is a fish in the dark north, and its name is Kun.Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. "Xie" said: "Peng's migration in Nanmingye, the water hits three thousand miles, and the one who swings up ninety thousand miles, and the one who goes to breathe in June." 'Wild horses are also, dust is also, living things are blown with each other.

The sky is blue, but is it righteous or evil?Is it so far away and so evil?It looks down, and if it is, then it is over.Moreover, if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will be weak to carry the big boat.Cover the cup of water on the col hall, and the boat will be mustard, and the cup will be glued. The water is shallow and the boat is big.If the accumulation of wind is not thick, its negative wings will also be weak.Therefore, for ninety thousand miles, the wind is going down, and then today is Peifeng; the one with the blue sky on his back, and Mo Zhiyao is here, and then today is Jiangtunan. "

After a pause, Zhuang Sheng said again: "Everything has its time, and when it is counted, it will return. If you take advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, and guard against the debate of the six qi, if you want to swim infinitely, then you will be evil? So it is said: There is nothing in the world." self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

Everything has its own season and adapts to its changes.

He conforms to the nature of everything in the world, controls the changes of the six qi, and swims in infinite freedom. So, what else does he rely on?

That's why he said: People with the highest self-cultivation can let nature go and forget about themselves; those who have reached the state of divinity and unpredictable self-cultivation have no intention of seeking merit, and saints with moral knowledge have no intention of seeking fame.

In short, he has no regrets.

By the way, I praised myself.

After another half hour of silence, Gu Dan slowly eased off the bamboo hat on his body, revealing his own appearance.

It is no longer Kong Zhai's appearance, but Gu Dan's, the real appearance.

Even Zhuang Sheng couldn't help being amazed after seeing that familiar but more handsome and elegant face.

When he met Gu Dan for the first time, when the Xia Dynasty had not yet established a country, he already had this look.

Now that so many years have passed, he has changed from a young man in prime of life to a grandmaster who is near the end of his lifespan. His face has never shown any signs of aging, just like annual rings that are no longer growing. over there.

Even the master, is it just an insignificant time in the other party's life?
Zhuang Sheng asked: "Mr. Gu, won't you grow old?"

A brief silence.

Gu Dan said: "Yes. But, it may take a long time."

"what!"

Zhuang Sheng was amazed, and there was regret in his eyes, "That's really sad."

Gu Dan looked straight at Zhuang Sheng.

He was right.

The look of regret in Zhuang Sheng's eyes cannot be faked.

A person whose lifespan is near is regretting his immortality and eternal youth.

Inside and outside the words, there is no envy in the slightest.

"Man is born with a limit, and all things have their limits. A life span of hundreds is difficult, and 20 years is called a lifetime. Old friends are difficult to survive, how many can stay in fifty years? Relatives and friends have gone far away, and a hundred years later they will be covered with loess. Walking alone, you can Are you very happy?

Mr. Gu is like a fish in the Northern Darkness, who doesn't know how thick it is; it turns into a bird, swings up [-] li, and swims beyond the four seas. "

At this point, Zhuang Sheng paused, "However, the Kunpeng is hard to see, so how many fungi are there? Wouldn't it be painful and pity for one person to get the Kunpeng and see the fungus forever?"

Gu Dan: "."

He sent off many people, but Zhuang Sheng was definitely the first person to take pity on him.

As Zhuang Sheng said.

Kunpeng is hard to see, but how many mushrooms are there?
No matter how he soars up ninety thousand miles and stays in the world, he will only have to meet Chaojun in the end.

Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and the young year is not as good as the big one.

Kunpeng and Chaojun, even if they can ignore all the barriers to get along with each other, for them, they are not the same way.

Zhuang Sheng was the first person to see this, and he was also the first person who not only didn't care about himself before he died, but felt sorry for Gu Dan.

During this period of time, everyone is doomed to be just a passer-by by Gu Dan's side, and it is also doomed not to be able to accompany him all the way.

When Kunpeng spreads its wings, it can lift the waves of the sky, ride the wind of the sky and the earth, soar upwards, and see the sky and the earth.

But everything in the world can only remain in memory.It can be said that Zhuang Sheng is the person who can best perceive Gu Dan's own situation.

Because he does not ask.

His state of mind has surpassed that of a human being. This is truly the person with the most powerful state of mind that Gu Dan has ever encountered.

Unrestrained, comfortable, insight into the world and enjoying himself, nothing can restrict him, and his longevity is not something that he can't avoid.

He accepted everything calmly, and before he died, he even felt worried about Gu Wo.

For a moment, it seemed that it was not Gu Dan who was trying to comfort him, but he was trying to comfort Gu Dan, and he switched roles.

But this topic is really too heavy.

It was so heavy that Gu Dan never mentioned it to anyone.

Because, there is no solution to this matter.

Longevity is a lone traveler, how can I find a friend of the world?
He was trying to find it himself, but unfortunately, he was still far away.

Since I can't, I won't mention it.

Zhuang Sheng seemed to have seen Gu Dan's difficulties, and said: "If there is a gap between heaven and earth in life, it will happen suddenly."

As he spoke, the aura on his body began to gradually disappear.

No, it’s not disappearing, it’s dispersing into heaven and earth.

That is "Hua Dao Fa", which is to allow people who have suffered irreversible injuries to return to nature and return themselves to a method of liberation, which can be mastered by the master.

But Gu Dan has never seen anyone actually use it.

Zhuang Sheng didn't have any injuries.

At this time, he is running the transformation method, just to give himself back to this piece of heaven and earth that has raised him all his life.

So hurried, so natural, so casual.

On a sunny afternoon, I came to the village that has been built for nearly 30 years, randomly picked a shade tree, saw everything I wanted to see, and greeted my own end with myself.

"Leave here, is there any regret?"

Gu Dan couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had in his heart, he put the bamboo hat aside, and asked a little seriously.

If Zhuang Sheng had anything else to ask him, such as Zhuang Sheng's child Zhuang Yun, he didn't mind taking the little one along.

Take it as his debt to Zhuang Sheng.

"When the spring dries up and the fish are on the land, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."

Zhuang Sheng smiled.

His aura gradually weakened, but his spirit became stronger and stronger.

That majestic spirit finally wants to get rid of the cage of the body before transforming into the Dao, and go to meet the vast world.

It was an unprecedented experience.

In Zhuang Sheng's body, there is a flow of Tao aggregates.

It was different from the sudden, rapid, and violent attack when Ji Lao hit the innate realm. Instead, it came gradually and quietly, yet seemed to have always been there, gentle, natural, and in tune with all things, just like Zhuang Sheng himself.

A sliver of understanding arose in Gu's worry.

This is the way to sit and forget.

It's just that everyone's way of sitting and forgetting is different.

Ji Lao attacked the innate, and knocked on the door of the way of sitting and forgetting with his indestructible belief, so the way of sitting and forgetting was also extremely fierce and extremely fast.

Even he who was watching was forcibly pulled in.

But Zhuang Sheng is not.

He is free and easy and natural, so his way of sitting and forgetting is also the same.

It flutters as if it is independent from the world, and it becomes immortal after becoming a fairy.

This is Zhuang Sheng's last dance. Before his death, his soul summoned heaven and earth and aligned with the great road!

The tangible limbs gradually dispersed, and the breath became weaker and weaker.

But the breath became more distant and longer, returning to the space between heaven and earth, like a wanderer returning to his mother's arms after being away from home for a long time.

Zhuang Sheng's face was full of peace and happiness.

His vision escaped from the cage of his body, and flew high toward the avenue!

The mountains and rivers are under his body, the sun and the moon stand side by side with him, the journey of thousands of miles can be reached in one thought, and the beauty of all things is in the heart.

It was an incomparably beautiful experience, and it was enough to make people pursue it for a lifetime and never change it until death.

And he will also fit in.

He seemed to have turned into a butterfly in the avenue, flapping his invisible wings wantonly and swimming in the avenue.

Gradually, even 'I' is gradually forgotten, leaving only a butterfly of the great avenue, traveling between heaven and earth.

The so-called separation of life and death is nothing but Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly. Who can say that this is not a new life?

Old things fade away and new things come in.

Butterflies flap their wings and will be scattered in the sky.

But, right now.

The last show of the butterfly, what did I see.

An indescribable feeling of anger and rejection can't help but arise.

'anger? '

"Exclusion?"

When doubts filled his mind, the butterfly gradually dissipated, and Zhuang Sheng came back again.

Gu Dan saw with his own eyes that Zhuang Zhou, who was about to disappear into the world, or to be more precise, Zhuang Zhou whose body had already disappeared in the world, reappeared.

No, not a reproduction.

Instead, the surging air currents between the heaven and the earth condensed into the appearance of Zhuang Sheng.

He opened his mouth and said something, but no sound came out.

Fortunately, Gu Dan's eyesight was very good, and he had no problem even reading lips.

Zhuang Sheng said: Mr. Gu, look.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Dan felt that his mind was touched by an extremely gentle 'wind', as if it was going to take him somewhere.

Gu Dan didn't hesitate, and part of his spiritual thoughts followed Zhuang Sheng's lead and moved with the trend in an instant.

At this moment, consciousness is continuously stretched, and distance itself is no longer a problem.

With the gust of wind blowing, Gu Dan's "angle of view" was continuously raised and raised, and a field of vision beyond ordinary people's imagination was displayed in Gu Dan's eyes.

The world is so colorful and colorful.

But between the heaven and the earth, there is a place that is extremely deep and decaying darkness, living in it seems to deprive the heaven and the earth of a piece.

Under Gu Dan's 'watching', the sense of disgust and rejection that need not be told surged up in his heart.

After seeing that place clearly, an indescribable chill rose from his heart.

That place is the Buzhou Mountains!

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