Chapter 30 The death of Zhuangzi, the world grieves together!(1/2)
At the foot of Nanhua Mountain, on the preaching platform of Xiaoyao Academy, Zhuangzi gave the last sentence!
"This is my response emperor, I hope the king of the world, I hope the people of the world can also understand it. Although I am not a king of a country, I can be the king of my own heart! Only by adhering to the true nature can I be free and easy!" Zhuangzi's body shook and almost fell down.
"Teacher!" Countless disciples of Xiaoyao Academy suddenly burst into tears.
Because, as Zhuangzi finished speaking "The Emperor", Zhuangzi looked even weaker at this moment, and his gray and white aura was emitting, as if the oil was gone and the lamp was dry.
Zhuangzi seemed to know that his deadline was approaching, and looked at the countless crying people around him and showed a gentle smile.
"Don't be sad. Although I'm leaving, there will be new people coming! The Pangu world is endless, and there is no one that cannot be missing!" Zhuangzi smiled slightly.
"Dad!" Deng Lingzi's eyes were red.
Not far away, many Zhuang clan members also started crying.
"Listen to the Zhuang clan!" Zhuangzi suddenly spoke.
"Here!" All the Zhuang clan members spoke one after another.
"After my death, the Zhuang clan members are not allowed to seek benefits outside in my name, and try not to step out of the clouds!" Zhuangzi seemed to be explaining his funeral.
"Yes!" All the Zhuang clan members responded.
Since he was reborn here in this life, Zhuangzi will naturally take care of him. The Zhuang clan members will not leave Mengdi. No matter how chaotic the world is, it is not easy to blame Mengdi too much.
"Listen to Xiaoyao Academy disciple!" Zhuangzi spoke again.
"Teacher!" Many students looked at Zhuangzi together.
"After I die, all branches of Xiaoyao Academy will be dispersed. You are not allowed to organize gatherings in my name, nor are you allowed to participate in the world disputes in my name. Except for Nanhua Mountain and Xiaoyao Academy, there will be no branches in the world!" Zhuangzi said again.
Disband the power of Xiaoyao Academy?
In an instant, all the disciples widened their eyes. You know, the Xiaoyao Academy is now spread all over the world. This is the income from years of business, but it can affect all countries in the world. If it is said to be disbanded, it will be disbanded?
Many disciples were anxious, but Zhuangzi personally ordered it, and no one dared to refute it at this time.
"Yes!" all the disciples cried.
After years of hard work, many people are anxious, but there is nothing they can do.
It’s not that Zhuangzi doesn’t want to pass on the Xiaoyao Academy’s heritage, but that Zhuangzi is worried that after his death, the Xiaoyao Academy will be controlled by Guiguzi, which will be a real big disadvantage to the world.
Zhuangzi looked at the guests from all directions.
"Everyone, thank you for your kindness. I have sent me so many treasures and elixirs for prolonging life. Please bring them back! Zhuang Zhou is no longer needed!" Zhuangzi said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhuangzi, since we have brought it, we don't plan to bring it back. This is for you. No matter what you will do in the future, it will be yours!"
"Yes, no matter whether it is useful to Mr. Zhuangzi or not, we all want to express our feelings!"
"Please accept Mr. Zhuangzi!"
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Many people shouted.
Everyone was moved by Zhuangzi's morality and regarded these treasures as dirt.
Zhuangzi smiled slightly: "Thank you all for your kindness, but I, Zhuang Zhou, don't want to be buried with you, don't want anything!"
"Teacher?" The students were anxious.
Although I dare not say the word "death", the teacher saw that the oil was gone and the lamp was dry. Can we still be filial to the point of being filial?
"Everyone, I'm just dead. What's the point of burying your treasures? I already have the best one. I use heaven and earth as coffin, time as jade, and stars as pearls. Everything is my burial. Isn't there enough things I've buried with? Why do I need to add these things?" Zhuang Zhou smiled weakly.
Zhuangzi was a little troubled to speak at this moment.
"father!"
"teacher!"
"Zhuangzi!"
Countless people were anxious.
"I am content in this life. Zhuang Zhou, even though I have no regrets in death, my whole family will never eat!" Zhuang Zi's eyes were tired, and he reluctantly said the last sentence, slowly closing his eyes.
"Boom_k_~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
In the sky, Zhuangzi's Great Dao Roulette shattered and opened, and then the Great Dao Sea, which was 1.5 million miles, instantly shattered and opened, and the sound rang throughout the world.
The road shattered, is this, Zhuangzi died?
"Dad~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Zhou'er~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Teacher~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Zhuangzi~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Countless people cried.
However, Zhuangzi sat on the sermon platform and had no sound. Due to death, a large amount of energy leaked out and turned into a butterfly that could only measure butterflies and flew around Nanhua Mountain. Then the butterflies seemed to be sensed by the way of heaven and spread rapidly in the world at a very high speed.
Butterflies, butterflies, countless butterflies envelop the entire world. Zhuangzi died and turned into a butterfly?
"Boom!"
The sky roared constantly, and for a moment, the whole world was covered with a layer of blood clouds, and blood clouds fell into blood rain.
The blood rain poured down, accompanied by the whine, and the people suddenly felt a sense of great sadness.
"The saint dies, and the heaven and earth are sad? What, how is it possible? It's no longer ancient, the way of heaven is broken, how can it be..." King Qi looked at the sky in surprise.
At this moment, everyone in the world knew that Zhuangzi died.
"Mr. Zhuangzi, go all the way!"
"We will remember the great virtue of Zhuangzi!"
"The people of the world will not forget Zhuangzi. I hope Zhuangzi will teach me again in the next life!"
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All over the world are full of sadness and sadness.
Because when a great saint in the world passed away, Zhuangzi was defending the world throughout his life, not only preaching to all living beings in the world, but also fighting against the ancient food clans and defending the people throughout his life.
At this moment, Zhuangzi died, and almost everyone in the world bowed toward Nanhua Mountain.
Nanhua Mountain was even more crying. The whole world was mourning!
In a dark hall.
Guiguzi sat behind the chessboard, watching the butterflies flying in the sky and the blood rain falling.
"The road shattered, feathers turned into butterflies, blood rain fell from the sky, and the world was sad? Zhuangzi, you are really dead! What a pity, it's a pity that I haven't played a game with you in this life. I'm really sorry. When you die, I will never have any restrictions on this game!" Guiguzi looked at the chessboard in front of him and sighed slightly.
Qin State, Xianyang.
"Is Zhuangzi dead? How is that possible!" Fusu said in surprise.
The King of Qin looked at the sky and was slightly silent: "Zhuangzi is dead, what a pity!"
Zhao State, the master of the capital, looked at the sky and the sad scene of the world, but exhaled softly: "Zhuangzi, are you finally dead? OK, OK!"
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All countries in the world are in a state of grief. Some top strong people have their own thoughts.
Because of Zhuangzi's existence, his great virtues have suppressed all schools of thought and cannot raise their heads. Now that Zhuangzi dies, all schools of thought will prosper again. This prosperity will affect the whole world. The top powers have begun to deduce the next new situation.
Qi State, Jixia Academy.
"Xunzi, you are here. I just said that I finally invited you from Qufuqueli to Jixia Academy. I originally wanted you to preach, but Zhuangzi died and the world was sad. Your preaching day was about to be postponed. I would like to say sorry to you!" A teacher from Jixia Academy came to apologize.
When Xunzi came out of the mountain, his first stop was Jixia Academy. Unfortunately, he encountered what was happening.
Xunzi did not blame Jixia Academy for sacrificing wine, but looked at the sky for a long time.
"Dad, my child has achieved success in Confucianism and Taoism. I am just waiting to be famous all over the world, so I will see you. Why are you...?" Xunzi smiled bitterly.
Xunzi was sad, but he also knew that Zhuangzi could travel through the future. He was not too sad, but just sighed for a long time.
"Dad, are you going back first? I just became an adult. I will uphold your will in this life, discuss the world, take it as my responsibility to destroy the ancient vegetarians, and carry forward the Confucianism and Taoist theories! Your unfinished career will be completed for you!" Xunzi solemnly swears to the sky.
The King of Korea looked at the 'King' in his hand.
To be continued...