V19.chapter 7

"Roar!"

In the spiritual world, the road is like a tiger. As soon as the White Tiger comes out, the world roars. Countless white animals climb out of their burrows, making the caterpillar's mood work these days disappear.

For a time, countless caterpillars died and were badly injured. Although the caterpillars transformed by Wang Xiong could resist other animals, when the white tiger came out, it was ferocious and could not resist it. Immediately, it was hit and flew out by the white tiger, and the spines on his body were also broken countless times.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiong's biggest caterpillar knocked down a big tree, which made him laugh at himself.

The road, like a tiger, was originally the pride of his place, but now, it has become his biggest obstacle!

If you want to deeply understand Taoism, you must abandon Confucianism.

Confucianists take humanity as the foundation, take the way of heaven as the second! Taoism, however, takes the way of heaven as the foundation and humanity as the second.

On the contrary, they are just the most conflicting thoughts. How can I understand them? To understand, you must accept it from the bottom of your heart. If you can't accept the connection, how can you understand?

Tao Baihu is the manifestation of Wang Xiong's Confucianism, which is the most instinctive recognition of the supreme principle.

How to kill the white tiger yourself? Beat White Tiger?

Looking at the white tiger, Wang Kai felt bitter. If he was a white tiger, he would be defeated!

"I'm really trapped in a cocoon." Wang Xiong showed a bitter smile.

As soon as Wang Kai sighed, his face became stiff.

"No, no, tie yourself in a cocoon? in a cocoon around oneself? Is it a cocoon Wang Xiong's pupil shrank abruptly.

"Am I going to strangle my Confucianism in order to understand Taoism? Although Confucianists and Taoists are in conflict with each other, they may not have to die and die! " Wang Xiong suddenly thought of something.

"To make a cocoon of one's own is to bind one's own cocoon. There is nothing wrong with Confucianism and Taoism. It's just opposite. It's just like Taiji's Yin-Yang and yin-yang's opposition, but no one is wrong. Each has its own truth. Why do you have to die and die? " Wang Kai's face flashed.

"Now I understand Taoism and Confucianism interferes with myself. Why do I have to kill Confucianism? I can trap it first and tie myself in a cocoon. Isn't it? Bind Confucianism and comprehend Taoism well, so that you will not be disturbed Wang Xiong said suddenly and excitedly.

All around, Confucianism is still rampant.

The caterpillar that Wang Xiong transformed is a roar: "roar!"

"Spin, tie up all these white animals and drop them into the crypt. Spin, spin!" Wang Xiong stopped drinking.

Immediately, Wang Xiong gathered a large number of caterpillars and spun silk to a white rooster. Soon, the rooster was tied up by the silk thread of the caterpillar and turned into a big cocoon.

"I'll keep on finding it all the time." Wang Xiong stopped drinking.

Although the white tiger over there is extremely fierce, but Wang Xiong firmly believes that he will be able to bind it, starting with ordinary animals, and finally dealing with the white tiger.

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Mengdi, Zhuang Zhou's family.

Zhuangzhou just read the remnant of the Analects, suddenly, the whole body is bold and upright, and the strength is much more than the black gas just now.

Reading the Analects of Confucius seems to be able to form a kind of resonance, so that the side of Zhuang Fu are shocked.

Zhuang Zhou also felt that the Analects seemed to be the words of his heart.

For a moment, Haoran's righteousness suppressed all the moral blackness in his body.

After reading all these Analects, Zhuangzhou could recite all of them, and even integrated and managed.

"Zhou'er, how do you feel?" Zhuang Fu looked at Zhuang Zhou with worry.

Zhuang Zhou looked at his worried father, shook his head and said with a smile, "Dad, I know what you are worried about!"

"Ah?"

"Yes, I feel that Confucian classics can resonate with me and even can understand them instantly. However, I won't be addicted to them. I will still study and understand Taoist classics carefully." Zhuang Zhou shook his head.

"Why?" Zhuang Fu did not understand.

"The Analects of Confucius is good, I can also understand, but there are so few Confucian books that I can only achieve this. However, Taoism is not the same. I have more Taoist classics. Although my understanding is not as thorough as that of Confucianism and is in conflict with Confucianism, I will try my best to understand Taoism because there are so many classics that I can go further." Zhuangzhou was not willing to give up.

"Zhou Er...!" Zhuang Fu didn't know what to say.

"Even if it's just for my parents, I will study hard. Although there are many Taoist ideas that I reject, I still have some reasons to think about carefully. As for Confucianism, I don't reject it. I can put it there and compare it with the Taoist thought I have learned. I don't deny Confucianism, but I will not fully recognize it!" Zhuang Zhou said.

Zhuang Zhou's mentality at the moment is consistent with Wang Xiong's attitude towards white tiger in the spiritual world!

If you don't deny or admit it, you should suppress it to one side and fully understand Taoism!

Zhuangzhou's idea greatly gratified his father."Good, good, my good week son, father makes food for you and your wife!" Zhuangfu immediately happy way.

"Well!" Zhuang Zhou nodded.

After putting down the remnant of the Analects of Confucius, Zhuangzhou continued to understand the Taoist classics.

Wang Xiong for the commitment to Laozi, Zhuang Zhou for the feelings of his parents.

Although Zhuang Zhou and Wang Xiong faced different things, they both advanced towards the same goal. Reality reflects dream, dream reflects reality.

For a moment, Wang Xiong and Zhuang Zhou seemed to be unable to distinguish each other. They were fighting for the hard work in their hearts.

In the night when dreaming, Zhuang Zhou dreamt that he was Wang Xiong, a caterpillar.

He led countless caterpillars, bound the countless white animals that had climbed out of the cave with silk, and then all of them were thrown back to the cave.

Daoyin started everywhere. In addition to Wang Xiong, all the other caterpillars were growing bigger and stronger, cleaning up all the animals around.

During the new year, Zhuang Zhou stayed at home for the most part of a month, and saw that it was time to start school.

In sleep, the army of caterpillars has sent all the animals back to their burrows, leaving the white tiger, the mighty white tiger.

At this moment, Wang Xiong led the army of caterpillars into the white tiger.

"Boom

The white tiger is too strong. The army of caterpillars spins like a sea. Although it is fierce, the white tiger runs around and jumps around, bumping and killing the caterpillars one by one.

Even Wang Xiong, the biggest caterpillar, is no match for the white tiger.

The white tiger is 100 Zhang in size, and the largest caterpillar is only 10 Zhang in size. Where is its opponent?

After a war, caterpillars were even more severely beaten and flew in all directions. White tiger wins.

Wang Xiong was defeated by his own road white tiger, and his face was also ugly.

Countless caterpillars came together.

"We gather the strength of the insects, spit out enough silk to bind the white tiger, but unfortunately, the white tiger is too high, and it can't bind the upper one. If only we could bind the white tiger from top to bottom, it would be nice if we could bind the white tiger from top to bottom!" There's a caterpillar, sorry.

"Yes, the white tiger is bigger than us because he is. If we are as big as him, he can win us?"

"Not as big as the white tiger, if only we could fly!"

"Fly? Yes, if only I could fly! "

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A crowd of caterpillars were talking.

As the leader of the caterpillar, Wang Kai suddenly looked moved.

"Fly? Why can't we fly? We can fly! " Wang Kai's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Fly?" All the caterpillars are curious.

"White tiger? Let him be more arrogant for a while. When I turn into pupa, pupa turns into butterfly, and breaks out of cocoon, it is time for us to solve the white tiger thoroughly! " There was a burst of firmness in Wang Xiong's eyes.

Wang Xiong quickly ate a large number of leaves, together with a group of caterpillars, in a secret place, into pupae.

This time, a mysterious force appeared in the pupa, to completely change the caterpillar's body structure.

Although Wang Xiong's character was not brought into Wang Xiong's mind. It turned into pupa, but Zhuangzhou felt extremely magical.

"Get up, it's time to go to private school!" Zhuang Fu wakes up Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou woke up, still immersed in the pupa moment, rubbed his eyes: "I did not become a pupa?"

"What pupa, zhou'er, it's just spring, and the snow hasn't melted away yet! Where are the pupae? " Zhuang Fu said with a smile.

"Dad, I dreamed that I would become a caterpillar, and a caterpillar would become a pupa." Zhuang Zhou immediately said.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, dream of becoming a caterpillar?" Zhuang Fu laughed.

"Really!" Zhuangzhou was anxious.

"OK, OK, I believe you. Ha ha, zhou'er, it's time to go to Gujing private school. Originally, with your talent, you and I don't need to go to Gujing private school at all. However, your mother and I always want to make you more confident. You can get up from where you fall down, walk and go to school, and use your theory to shame all those who laugh at you and slap them hard ！” Zhuang Fu immediately said with a smile.

"Ah? Oh Zhuang Zhou was confused.

Although Zhuangzhou knew to repay the blame with justice, for the first time, Zhuangzhou was somewhat pinched after all, and had been ridiculed too much in recent years.

Zhuang Fu is not worried about Zhuang Zhou, because such things will happen sooner or later. Moreover, with Zhuang Zhou's ideological atmosphere, the plague king who poisoned himself that day is not an opponent. Ordinary people can't hurt Zhuang Zhou at all.

This time he went back to Gujing private school and let him face it.

After finishing breakfast, Zhuang Zhou went to Gujing private school.

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Mongolia, a place where snow has not yet melted.

A group of men in purple robes, gouging some snow and soil, found the clothes of Wen Jun.Although Zhuang Fu was very careful, Taoism still had means to trace.

A group of people in purple carefully examined the clothes of Wen Jun, and they all looked ugly.

"The plague king died and turned into a pool of blood?"

"According to the information we inquired about, Wen Jun was seriously injured by Bian que, but he didn't die. He escaped here all the time!"

"Dead? Into a pool of blood? What a miserable death

"No one can kill a disciple of Yangzhu Academy. Even if this disciple is not successful, I can only deal with it by myself!"

"Killing the plague king is a death penalty!"

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A line of people in purple looked gloomy and cold.

"Can we find out the cause of death?" Asked one.

"According to the breath left around, it should also be the means of Taoist thought, as if using the means in the Tao Te Ching. However, I can't understand that the Tao Te Ching is too expensive. How can it become so evil and vicious?"

"Is it the hand of those who learn from Taoism?"

"It should be right!"

"Are there any Taoist figures around here?" The first person in purple said in a deep voice.

"It seems that there is no such thing as a remote place. Where can there be a Taoist school? Passing by? "

"It should not be. Otherwise, it would not be so bad to deal with the clothes. Unfortunately, the footprints have been covered with snow and melted again."

"I think of a place?" A man in purple suddenly said.

"Oh?"

"There is a Gujing private school near here, which was assigned by my Yangzhu Academy. It teaches me Taoist knowledge. If you can give birth to Taoist thoughts, I'm afraid it can only be Gujing private school!" Said the man in purple.

"Gujing private school?" There was a movement in the faces of the people.

"Go, go to Gujing private school! Find the murderer who killed the plague king, and do the right thing in the right place The first person in purple said in a deep voice.

"Yes A group of people in purple answered.

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people in purple left for a short time.

Another group of people in white came near. The leader was Huishi, a famous leader.

Huishi with a group of people lurking in the dark, heard everything people in purple said.

"The plague king is dead?" A man in white was surprised.

Huishi looked at the clothes of the plague king on the ground, and his face was slightly heavy: "no wonder these days, I didn't feel the smell of the plague king. I'm really dead!"

"Huizi? So let's call it a day? " A man in white is wonderful.

"No, the Taoist school has a way to take away the house in case of feign death. Let's go to the old well private school as well." Hui Shi said in a deep voice.

"Yes A group of famous disciples should say.

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