In the dream, Zhuangzi and the Taoist priest were having a very happy conversation.
In addition to his identity as a Taoist priest, he could be described as a righteous young man.
Even in his sleep, Zhuang Zi could still judge the sincerity of a person's words.
In addition, the dream was mostly a subconscious.
There was no lie!
Therefore, when facing the Taoist priest, Zhuangzi felt that it was a good idea.
However, after talking for half the night.
The Daoist priest also began to let go and shared some of his insights.
"I've seen so many life-and-death situations, but I still can't shake off my fear.”
"Unfortunately, there is no such thing as longevity in this world!”
"Ancestral Master, I've let you digest it. You've lived for sixty years, but you still can't see through life and death.”
.....
The Daoist priest poured out all his inner feelings over the years.
He remembered the feeling of life and death when the old Taoist priest left.
There was also the cowardice of death after sixty years.
Unfortunately, the Taoist priest did not tell anyone about this.
Now, he was talking to the Ancestral Master in his dream.
Perhaps it was because when the old Taoist priest was still alive.
It was because he had been promoting Zhuangzi!
This was a concept that had been instilled in him since he was young. It could be said that Taoist priests were definitely the people who respected Zhuangzi.
Therefore, the first time he saw the manor, he treated it as the closest existence.
"It's not impossible to live forever!”
Zhuang Zi smiled and said.
Even the Daoist priest was stunned.
It was as if he was wondering if he had heard wrongly.
"There are still many ways to achieve immortality in the Dao Sect.”
"It's still possible to live for hundreds or even thousands of years.”
"The only way to truly obtain immortality is through cultivation.”
.....
Zhuang Zi saw the Taoist priest in a daze and seemed to find it very interesting. His voice continued to ring out.
"Please teach me, Patriarch!"
The Daoist priest knelt on the ground and said.
This person finally reacted.
This made many people in Nine Regions heave a sigh of relief.
He finally reacted. It wasn't easy!
Why did they talk about the past when they bumped into Chuang Tzu?
Can't we talk about something else?!
"These are some of my cultivation experiences.”
"There are also some strange techniques of the Dao Sect. How much you can learn is up to you.”
Zhuang Zi chuckled.
Its appearance itself had the taste of a legacy.
However, before the inheritance, one had to test one's character.
There was no doubt that the Taoist priest's character made Zhuang Zi very satisfied.
Even though he feared death, this was nothing to Zhuang Zi.
Wasn't this a feeling of life and death?
If no one was afraid of death.
Then why did Taoism pursue immortality?
In terms of longevity, it could be said that the Taoist Faction pursued the most.
Soon, Zhuang Zi's voice rang out continuously.
However, the light screen did not display Zhuang Zi's words.
Even many people in Nine Regions couldn't help but want to vomit blood.
"What? This light screen is too hateful!”
This is the cultivation experience of Zhuangzi, equivalent to inheritance!!”
"Experience is more valuable than inheritance!!”
"You might not understand the inheritance, but with experience, you can avoid many detours.”
.....
Voices rang out!
Fortunately, many people in the Nine States knew that the Golden Roll was not a gift to them.
They could only look enviously at the Daoist priest on the screen.
Zhuang Zi had personally taught him, and only one person could enjoy such treatment.
It could be said that his heart was aching!
This was the case even for mythical powerhouses.
Just like that, under the guidance of Zhuangzi's inheritance, the Taoist priest fell into a state of epiphany.
This undoubtedly made everyone's eyes widen.
"Enlightenment in a dream!
This was also possible!
It was probably what many people were thinking.
However, he looked at the scene on the screen.
If they could obtain the inheritance of Zhuang Zi, they would also be able to gain enlightenment in their dreams.
Many people couldn't help but become even more obsessed with ancient objects.
Who wouldn't want to have such an opportunity?
Even Zhang Sanfeng was thinking about whether Wudang should collect some antiques.
In the first half of the night, they chatted about daily life, and in the second half of the night, they finally got to the main topic.
He slept for three days and three nights.
However, the Taoist priest himself did not notice it.
"In the future, you will be named Nanhua.”
"I hope you can treat this name well!”
When he woke up from his dream, the Taoist priest only had two sentences left in his mind.
Dream or reality?”
Daoist could not help but say with a dazed expression.
However, the inheritance and experience in his mind were not fake.
Most importantly, the Nanhua Sutra that he had accompanied for decades had been destroyed.
Without the support of his spiritual will, this scripture could no longer remain unchanged for thousands of years.
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
"I thought it was the Taoist of Nanhua!!”
The Daoist priest finally woke up. This was both a dream and not just a dream.
[60-year-old luck has turned, dream of Nanke, Zhuangzi preaching, enlightenment.】
"Finally, the turning point!!”
"The inheritance of Zhuang Zi, just thinking about it is terrifying!”
"This Old Deity Nanhua is really lucky!!”
"You actually got the approval of Zhuang Zi. No wonder you dare to use Nanhua as your name.”
.....
Seeing the surprised look of the Taoist priest on the light screen, many people in the Nine Provinces discussed again.
There were all kinds of emotions!
However, some of the Chang Sheng who were paying attention also noticed Zhuang Zi's words.
As expected, only by cultivating can one truly live forever.
”
"With the help of some external objects, I might be able to obtain some time.”
"But as time passes, there will be an end!!”
Ying Zheng murmured with a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.
After so much stocktaking!
This emperor also gave up on the idea of immortality.
Instead, he decided on a plan to extend his lifespan first, then slowly cultivate to seek longevity.
Of course, there were quite a number of people who had the same understanding as Ying Zheng.
A white-haired, green-robed figure with a glowing face appeared quietly from Mount Mang Dang.
"800 years. It's a pity that I thought it was a dream.”
"I didn't have the chance to interact with Patriarch.”
A murmur sounded, and there was a hint of annoyance in the voice.
This person was Old Deity Nanhua.
But even he could still remember that dream clearly.
Now that he saw the screen and recalled it again, it could be said that he had many more emotions.
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