V19.chapter 5

Zhuangzhou and his son went to the place where the emperor was plagued!

"Dad, he seems to be alive? I saw his fingers move just now Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes and looked at Wen Jun.

Wen Jun was extremely weak at the moment, but when he saw the father and son coming forward, he was still full of excitement. Two more lesions turned them into pus, and he was able to recover a little.

Zhuang Fu put Zhuang Zhou down and frowned at him.

"Is this the clothes of the disciples of sage Yang Zhu? Is he a disciple of sage Yang Zhu? " Chuang Fu frowned.

"Ah? A disciple of the sage Yang Zhu? " Zhuang Zhou said curiously.

You know, the teacher who taught in Zhuangzhou was not qualified to say that he was a disciple of sage Yang Zhu. Is this a disciple of Saint Yang Zhu?

"Dad, I think he still has a breath. He's hurt!" Zhuang Zhou said curiously.

There was a burst of excitement in the heart of Wen Jun, who was weak. As long as they leaned on themselves a little bit, they could start by themselves just like the hunter before.

"Zhou'er, leave him alone, let's go home!" Zhuang Fu suddenly shook his head.

"Ah?" Zhuang Zhou looked at his father.

Wen Jun's face is stiff. Don't you care about me? Why?

"If you don't see him, zhou'er, it may be a good thing or a bad thing to save him. What can I do with a bad thing? Our family has been very difficult, can't be bad again! Your mother is still in bed, you still have to read, let's go! Don't see it Zhuang Fu immediately shook his head.

The emperor of pestilence

"But, Dad, didn't you teach me that gentlemen should be virtuous? If he is still alive, we will take him out of the mountain. Isn't he a disciple of sage Yang Zhu? Let's send him to my teacher, don't we...! " Zhuang Zhou's kindness, after all, could not bear to watch this man die.

"But...!" Zhuang Fu is still worried.

"Help, help, help me!" Wen Jun weak trembling way.

At the moment, Zhuangzhou could not bear to step forward.

This is a step forward, suddenly, the plague King moved.

"Watch out, Chou!" Zhuang Fu exclaimed.

Isn't this a dying man? Why is it so fast all of a sudden?

He saw that the nail of the plague emperor pierced Zhuangzhou's skin in an instant. Zhuangzhou rushed forward, and suddenly slipped to open.

But this slip away, the hand was also pierced by the plague King's skin, a blast of pestilence into the body.

"Ah Zhuang Zhou sent out a cry of pain.

Zhuang's father had already turned purple. The poisoning is deep.

"Poison? You poisoned my son, why! " Chuang Fu cried in horror.

Zhuangzhou fell to the ground. He looked at the emperor of pestilence. He wanted to save him. Why, why did he harm himself.

Zhuang Zhou doesn't understand!

When the pestilence came into the body, the pain was hard. After a while, Zhuang Zhou fainted.

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the spiritual world of Zhuang Zhou.

"Boom

When the outside world was poisoned by Zhuangzhou, the world of blood day thundered through heaven and earth.

Wang Xiong's caterpillar, gnawing at the leaves of a big tree, suddenly raised his head and changed his face.

"No sleep, wake up, wake up! Drive away the poison with the power of the great road Wang Xiong cried anxiously.

However, no matter how anxious Wang Xiong was, Zhuangzhou could not wake up.

Wang Xiong was in a state of anxiety.

But at this moment, another caterpillar, who was sent away by himself not long ago, quickly crawled over and bit Wang Xiong's leg.

"Erhei, why are you here again?" Wang Kai frowned.

At the moment, Wang Xiong is more than 100 times the size of erhei. At the moment, he is anxious about the situation of Zhuangzhou. Where can he pay attention to erhei?

However, erhei kept biting on Wang Kai's leg and made him frown slightly.

"My body just fell into a coma, and you came to erhei. Was it poisoning in reality that reflected the spiritual world? Er Hei, what are you going to do? Take me Wang Kai's face suddenly moved.

Er Hei leads the way in front of him, and Wang Xiong crawls behind.

Soon, he came to a large valley on the ground.

In the valley, there are thousands of caterpillars, all dark, on the other side, hundreds of thousands of termites.

These termites don't eat wood, they eat caterpillars.

Termites, caterpillars? Two sides to Yang, to Yin, in the beginning of a clan war?

"Boom!"

From the point of view of termites and black caterpillars, there are four big wars, and the number of termites is more and more fierce, which completely suppresses the caterpillars.

Two black is to bring themselves here, as if to let their own choice in general.

Wang Xiong looked at the battlefield where the black caterpillar was retreating in front of him, if he had some understanding.

Termites represent Confucianism and caterpillars represent Taoism in my heart. Is Taoism suppressed?

If Taoism has been suppressed, or even died out, then Zhuangzhou will never be able to understand Taoist thought, will only die of all living beings?If you want to understand Taoism, you must suppress Confucianism and Taoism?

If Wang Xiong thought deeply, he understood that Taoism was saving himself like a caterpillar in Zhuangzhou's body. Unfortunately, because Zhuangzhou was against Taoism, he was suppressed by Confucianism and termites. Therefore, Taoism could not be accepted by Zhuangzhou, and could not save himself?

Knowing this, Wang Kai roared for a moment.

"Roar!"

The roar of caterpillars was so low that no one could hear them outside, but at the moment, it shocked both sides.

Wang Xiong understood that caterpillars were Zhuangzhou's acceptance of Taoist thought. He must defeat these termites and let Zhuang Zhou use Taoism to save them.

"Boom!"

Wang Xiong's giant caterpillars climb towards the center of the battlefield. Ordinary caterpillars are of average size. As soon as Wang Xiong's giant caterpillars come out, they immediately fall down like a mountain.

Moreover, Wang Xiong's body has countless spines.

"Boom

Wang Xiong, like the commander-in-chief of the army, led the army of caterpillars to counter attack. At the same time, the spines were like sharp weapons. For a while, how many termites were pierced through the body.

There is a cave in the distance. In the cave, termites continue to climb out. But when Wang Xiong arrives, he resists thousands of troops with the power of one person.

With the war between Wang and Xiong, the void seems to ring the voice of Tao Te Ching.

"Tao can be Dao, extraordinary Dao, name can be named, non name......!"

The sound of the Tao Te Ching indicates that Zhuang Zhou instinctively accepts these Taoist thoughts.

"Zhuang Zhou, wake up, Zhuang Zhou, wake up! Use the power of Taoism to drive away poison Wang Xiong roared in the war.

"Roar!"

In the distance, termites climb out of the burrow, as if there was a roar. A huge queen, not weak in shape, issued a command from Wang Xiong.

Suddenly, thousands of termites rushed over.

Wang Xiong crawled to the ant. Although he was bitten by some termites, at this moment, Wang Kai resisted the toxin and rushed to kill him.

"Zhuang Zhou, wake up, wake up! You can use Taoist thought. You can use it. You are me. You are me. Taoist thought can be used, used, used...! " Wang Kai roared.

At the same time, the outside world.

Zhuang Zhou passed out from poisoning.

Zhuang Fu suddenly showed a look of panic.

"Please let my son go, let my son go. I promise you what you want to do, I promise you everything!" Zhuangfu immediately knelt down and looked at the plague king with tears.

"Ha ha ha ha, then you come, cut your skin for me, and you come too!" Wen Jun laughs.

"Good, good, you let go of my son, let go of my son, his whole body is black, let go of my son!" Zhuang Fu crawled to the place where the emperor was plagued.

"Tear

Wenjun's fingernails pierced zhuangfu's skin, and immediately, a large amount of pestilence poison entered zhuangfu's body.

"Well, help my son, please, I'm poisoned, please, let my son go, my son doesn't deserve to be here!" Zhuang Fu expected.

Looking at Zhuang Fu's poisoning and falling on the ground, Wen Jun was more and more proud: "detoxification? Ha ha ha ha, I'm the emperor of pestilence. I've never only poisoned but never detoxified! "

"You, you lied to me!" Zhuang Fu said in horror.

"Yes, I lied to you. I want to use your two refining lesions to heal me. Ha ha ha, heal me. You can die!" Wen Jun laughs.

"No, leave my son alone, my son is not damned! I don't deserve it Zhuang Fu cried out in despair.

Even though his whole body was aching and his poisoning deepened, father Zhuang was looking at his son. His eyes were full of regret. He and his son were going to die. What should he do with his wife in the hospital bed.

"No ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chuang Fu cried with grief.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" In the roar of the plague king.

Just as they were laughing and crying, Zhuangzhou, who had fainted not far away, suddenly made bursts of sound.

"Tao can be Dao, extraordinary Dao, name can be named, special name...!" Zhuang Zhou suddenly spoke.

"Zhou'er?" Chuang Fu on the ground exclaimed.

However, Zhuang Zhou was covered with black gas and stood up.

At the moment, Zhuangzhou was full of black gas, and his eyes became dark, like a devil. He read the sentences in Tao Te Ching, forming a moral spirit.

"Tao Te Ching? What's going on? The thought of Tao Te Ching should be moral purple. How can your moral Qi be black? Black morality? How could it be? " Wen Jun was surprised.

"Tao gives birth to one, life two, two to three, and three to all things. All things are negative and hold Yang, and Chong Qi is harmonious...!" Zhuang Zhou said.

As he said this, the black air behind him was getting bigger and bigger, and it soared to the sky, forming a suction force.

However, we can see that the pestilence in zhuangfu's body seems to be absorbed by Zhuangzhou's black gas and flew into the black gas. Zhuangfu is much better."Zhou'er?" Chuang Fu looked at his son in disbelief.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were dark at the moment, and he seemed to be walking towards the emperor of pestilence step by step. Every step, there is a tremendous Yin Qi.

Taoism was transformed into the power of Taoism by Zhuangzhou. However, it seems that the pure Yin energy of black butterfly given by Zhuangzhou was different from Laozi's Taoism.

Lao Tzu's Taoist thought forms the purple Qi, which is beyond words! And Zhuangzhou's Taoism thought, formed the black gas, the black gas of yin and evil!

With Zhuangzhou step by step, the plague king did not know why the heart gave birth to a fear.

"No way. My pestilence is the most poisonous in the world. No one can solve it. Neither can you nor you!" He exclaimed in disbelief.

When Zhuangzhou came near, he immediately injected countless pestilence into Zhuangzhou with sharp claws.

"Zhou'er, be careful!" Zhuang Fu exclaimed.

However, at the moment, Zhuangzhou seems to be not afraid of the pestilence. The pestilence entered the black gas and turned into a part of the black gas, and was purified into the black gas of the most Yin and evil.

Pestilence is the spirit of yin and evil!

The black Qi on the body surface of Zhuangzhou was more yin evil and pure than pestilence.

"Impossible, my various pestilence, how to have no effect on you, my poison, my poison!" The plague King exclaimed.

"The highest good is like water, water conservancy and all things are not contested..." Zhuangzhou reached out and caught Wen Jun.

With a light drink, Zhuang Zhou's moral blackness went straight to the plague king.

Instinctively, the plague king felt the danger, and his face changed: "poison is useless to you. I still have Taoist thought. The best is like water, and water can be used for all things without fighting..."

A large amount of purple gas also came out of his body towards the black gas of Zhuangzhou.

"Oh

The purple Qi of the Emperor Wen was instantly eroded by the black gas of Zhuangzhou, making a piercing sound.

Not only that, as soon as the superior goodness like water came out, the black gas of Zhuang Zhou's body surface rolled into the body of the plague king.

"Oh

The body of Wen Jun made a piercing sound, and a lot of poisonous gas was emitted from his body surface.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood gushed from the plague king.

"No way, poison. Your black gas is poisonous. It's more powerful than mine, a hundred times stronger? It's impossible. The pestilence that I cultivate myself is invincible. I won't be poisoned. It's impossible. It can't ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! " The plague King cried in horror.

"Yila, Yila ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

We can see that the plague king just had a good body. In a flash, it turned into a pool of blood and was corroded clean.

Wen Jun was good at poison, but eventually died of poison.

People are harmed by poison and corruption, but eventually they die of it.

To his death, the emperor of pestilence didn't expect that he would be planted in the hands of a child. Before his death, his eyes were filled with reluctance, but now, there is only one empty robe.

"Zhou, zhou'er?" Zhuang Fu also looked at Zhuang Zhou in amazement.

"The way of heaven is to benefit but not harm! The way of saints is not to fight for it Zhuang Zhou finally said.

After reading the last sentence, Zhuangzhou suddenly dissipated the black air around him. Zhuangzhou fell to the ground and passed out.

"Zhou'er!" Chuang Fu immediately rushed over.

At the same time. mental world.

Wang Xiong finally tore up the termites.

"Roar ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Wang Xiong roared.

"Roar!"

Countless caterpillars also issued a cry of victory.

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