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Chapter 57: Juque's Confidence

Nanhua Mountain, Xiaoyao Academy!

Ten years have passed! Zhuang Zhou has reached twenty-eight years old.

Zhuangzi fulfilled his promise, opened the mountain gates and accepted the people who were studying. Since he forced Yang Zhu to retire, Zhuangzi and his wife took turns to preach the world in the Xiaoyao Academy.

Mrs. Zhuangzi’s great sea of ​​Dao is 300,000 miles. With the enlightenment of the past ten years, the great sea of ​​Dao has reached 400,000 miles.

The Golden Mother Yuanjun was the most orthodox inheritance of Lao Tzu, representing the most authentic Taoism.

Every time I preach, there are crowds of people, countless students benefited from it and respected it extremely.

Mrs. Zhuangzi's sermons were crowded every time, let alone Zhuangzi himself?

Zhuangzi rarely preached, but every time he preached, many people from all countries would come to listen to Zhuangzi's words.

"There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away...!"

Zhuangzi sat on the high platform and slowly exhaled the sound of the great way. For a moment, the listeners seemed to have entered a dream illusion. There were some giant Kuns and giant Pengs wandering in the vast North Sea. The giant Pengs carried everyone across the world and sat and watched the feeling of the world being only at their feet.

This sound of the great way and the realm of the great way make scholars infinitely amplify their moods. This amplification, the shackles locked in their hearts in the past, no longer cares about this amplification.

Just as the moment of letting go, everyone gained something in their hearts and their state was improved.

For a moment, wisps of black, purple, white, and red, all kinds of breaths emerged from the square where I listened to the Tao, but scholars suddenly realized, opened up the thoughts of the Tao, and found their goals.

Every time Zhuangzi preached, countless people would touch the door of the Great Way, and countless people would improve their thoughts in the Great Way.

This is the benefit of listening to Zhuangzi Avenue.

"Therefore, it is said: The most powerful man has no self, the gods have no merits, and the sage has no name!" Zhuangzi said the last sentence.

"boom!"

In an instant, all the shadows of Kunpeng disappeared, and everyone suddenly walked out of the illusion of the great way.

"I, I finally understood the thoughts of the Great Dao. I have the breath of the thoughts of the Great Dao!"

"My bottleneck has also broken through!"

"Zhuangzi Avenue, soaring in the sky and the earth, this is the real Avenue!"

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Countless people were surprised.

After the surprise, I saw all the scholars stand up and bow to Zhuang Zhou.

"Thank you, Zhuangzi, for giving the teachings!" Countless people bowed sincerely.

Zhuangzi looked at the enlightenment of countless people around him, and felt happy. After all, this means that the overall strength of Pangu's world is improving.

"Two months later, Zhuang Zhou was here to establish a new way of enlightenment, "Theory of Qiwu"!" Zhuangzi spoke again.

"boom!"

I saw that in the sky, on the Zhuangzi's Great Dao Roulette, three big characters appeared again, "Theory of the Universal Things".

Zhuangzi's Daohai was churning again, but it did not expand.

After ten years, Zhuangzi finally realized a new way.

"We are waiting for Zhuangzi Avenue!" countless scholars were surprised and looked forward.

Zhuangzi stood up, smiled slightly, and stepped back to Xiaoyao Palace.

"Theory of the Uniform Things"? Although everyone does not know what the Uniform Things will be, this does not hinder the expectation of the Alform Things Theory.

That's what Zhuangzi can make him solemnly speak. Will there be any difference?

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Yang Zhu Academy Palace. In Yang Zhu Palace.

Saint Yang Zhu looked into the distance, as if his eyes penetrated countless distances and could see Nanhua Mountain.

"Sage, Zhuang Zhou has preached twice for more than once. It has been ten years. His sea of ​​great way is still 500,000 miles, and it has not increased at all!" An elder of the Yang Zhu Academy Palace said disdainfully.

Yang Zhu said coldly: "His sea of ​​great road is indeed still 500,000 miles, and it has not expanded, but you didn't see that his sea of ​​great road is thickening? Every time he preaches, it is thickening, getting thicker and thicker, waiting for an explosion once!"

"I...!" The elder's face froze.

"Zhuangzi just said that in two months, he will make a statement on "Qiwu Lun"! Do you think that if Qiwu Lun was born, Zhuang Zhou's great sea of ​​Daohai will be 500,000 miles?" Yang Zhu said coldly.

The elders suddenly looked ugly.

"Sage, we also want to deal with Xiaoyao Academy, but Zhuang Zhou has not left Nanhua Mountain for the past ten years. How can we find his stain? Without the stains of life, we are not easy to attack!" an elder said with a wry smile.

Yang Zhu looked at the elder coldly.

"Sage, you haven't preached for a long time. If you preach, there should be more listeners from all over the world! Zhuang Zhou can no longer expand his influence!" said another elder.

"Preach? Oh, my Yangzhu Academy is the number one in the world. When did I fall to it? I need to preach myself to compete with Xiaoyao Academy? Then Zhuangzi sat at home and forced me to preach to win the hearts of the world? If I am really like this, how do you let the people of the world see me? How do you think of me? Yangzhu Academy? You let me directly reduce my identity and compete with Zhuangzi?" Yang Zhu said coldly.

"We, we..., the student missed the tongue!" the elder immediately smiled bitterly.

"I have to take action on everything myself. What's the use of me asking you?" Yang Zhu said coldly.

The elders suddenly felt bitter, and Zhuangzi's rise was the biggest challenge to the authority of the Yang Zhu Academy. Only the Saint Yang Zhu can turn the tide. However, if the Saint Yang Zhu himself took action, it would be the Yang Zhu Academy that the Yang Zhu Academy would demote himself. If there is any mistake, the Yang Zhu Academy will be discredited.

But it is impossible to let a group of elders deal with Zhuang Zhou. It’s not that I dare not, but that I don’t have the ability!

"Sage, Zhuang Zhou never comes out in Nanhua Mountain for many years, but he has students coming out. Zhuang Zhou has no stains. His students can have them. Moreover, we can also help them increase stains. Zhuang Zhou's students are smelly, and Xiaoyao Academy is also disgraceful. Didn't Zhuang Zhou also smell bad?" An elder's expression moved.

At this moment, as Zhuang Zhou said, the elders of Yang Zhu Academy Palace have completely misinterpreted the Tao Te Ching, only seeking Tao and not virtue.

Yang Zhu looked at the elder and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you guys go down!"

"Huh?" The elders were puzzled.

However, they still retreated one after another. They just guessed Yang Zhu’s thoughts. The elder who made the suggestion just now looked moved. After hearing his words, the saint asked us to retreat. Did the saint agree?

In an instant, several elders had a flash of expectation in their eyes, ready to follow the plan that Yang Zhu acquiesced.

All the elders in the hall left empty-handed, and only the Juque stayed.

"Sage!" Juque said with an ugly expression.

"Failed again?" Yang Zhu looked at Juque.

"Yes, Zhuang Zhou has been huddling in Nanhua Mountain. We have no excuse to take action. In the past ten years, I have been trying to destroy the three factions of the Mo family. Over the years, they have also sent Mo family disciples to harass the various arrangements of the saints. It is really annoying!" Juque said depressedly.

"Hui Shi is in the Wei Kingdom, and the Wei Kingdom sends troops everywhere to speed up the Hezong. The Mo family disciples go to destroy every time and help the enemy defend the city. It is indeed a problem, but why do you always lose if you have the army of Wei Wushang?" Yang Zhu looked at Juque coldly.

"Sage, you don't know that I have already confronted the three Mo family factions head-on. Xiangliqin and Guanfuzi, their strength has soared. I don't know why they suddenly became so powerful. I led the Wei Wushu army and did not do anything to them. At most, both sides were injured. Many of my Wei Wushu army died. The leader just now, Guanfuzi, he, he is at the 17th level, and I am really going crazy!" Juque said depressedly.

"Seventeenth level? Mo Zi's strength?" Yang Zhu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"No, it should be almost the same. Mozi is at the peak of the seventeenth level, and Xiangfu Master, at most, first entered the seventeenth level, while Xiangliqin is a little weaker, barely reaching the seventeenth level, Deng Lingzi is the weakest, at the sixteenth level!" Juque recalled.

"Mozi? Mo family? It's really a disaster!" Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, they are so harmful. They have ruined our arrangements. After ten years, we have not made any achievements. However, but...!" An expectation flashed in Juque's eyes.

"But what?"

"However, I heard that Deng Lingzi took Mo family disciples to South Korea, preached there, gathered new Mo family disciples and saints, and I would like to call on all the Wei Wu soldiers to encircle Deng Lingzi, arrest her, and remove Mo first!" Juque said.

"Ambushes Deng Lingzi?" Yang Zhu looked at Juque.

"Yes, Deng Lingzi is the weakest of the Three Mos. Han does not respect our Wei Kingdom and does not want to join forces with our Wei Kingdom to deal with the Qin Dynasty. It just happened that he killed two birds with one stone. He captured Deng Lingzi and captured Han, and destroyed Han, and helped Yang Zhu Academy Palace to increase the power of the hegemony of Wei Kingdom!" Juque said with a ferocious face.

"But you have thought about it. According to my research, Deng Lingzi seems to be Zhuang Zhou's daughter!" Yang Zhu frowned.

"Isn't this better? Zhuang Zhou refused to leave Nanhua Mountain, and the saint had no idea. I see that his daughter was arrested. Can Zhuang Zhou still stay in Nanhua Mountain to realize the truth? As long as he is born, the saint should have the means to deal with him!" Juque said with a smile.

"I mean, have you thought about Zhuang Zhou's revenge?" Saint Yang Zhu looked at Juque.

"Sage, have you forgotten my former identity?" Juque said with a smile.

"oh?"

"Although some of my memories were accidentally destroyed by the saint back then, there are still some of my remaining memories. In the past, Donghuang Taiyi and Lu Yadaojun were extremely favored!" Juque said confidently.

“So what?”

"Look, I went to Qi State and killed the Bird Demon King, Wang Peng! Zhuang Zhou was just angry, that was his son. I went to Nanhua Mountain and it was a stir. Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother were injured, and he wanted to capture the Jin Mo Yuanjun. Zhuang Zhou was just scolded!" Juque said with satisfaction.

Yang Zhu narrowed his eyes and looked at Juque: "Indeed, this Zhuang Zhou is really indulging in your nephew!"

"So, I guess, even if I capture Deng Lingzi, Zhuang Zhou wouldn't make things too difficult for me! At most, I'll be fine!" Juque said confidently.

Yang Zhu pondered for a moment and nodded: "Then you try it!"

"Okay!" Juque responded with his hands.

Juque only remembers the favor of Donghuang Taiyi and Lu Ya, but forgets that the Saint Zhunti was even more a scoundrel of female lovers.

ps: There is another update tonight!
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