Chapter 580

Even so, Lin Fan's respect for Jiang Chuan is increasingly strong. Although Lin Fan introduced Confucianism into Taoism, in Lin Fan's heart, his master Jiang Chuan has always been superior, and his great Confucianism always amazes Lin fan!

Lin fan is curious. Jiangchuan's Confucianism and Taoism have reached the peak. Why don't he enter the realm of cultivation? If you become a monk, I'm afraid it will be a very strong existence! Lin Fan did not dare to easily ask, because in Lin Fan's heart, Jiangchuan naturally has its amazing truth!

"This mountain is yours. I'll come back in 200 years.", Jiangchuan gives the Confucian Academy to Lin Fan and goes down the mountain alone.

In Jiang Chuan's heart, there is always a problem, that is, whether or not to become a monk with Confucianism!

Autumn, yellow leaves fall, Jiangchuan walk in the mountains, it seems to see the withering of life?

Under a maple tree, an old woman holding a child looked around as if waiting for someone.

The autumn chrysanthemum blooms, but the butterfly dances.

"Confucian sage! Confucian sage! The child cries all night long, please bless him! ", The old woman suddenly came to Jiangchuan with her baby in her arms and knelt down!

"Old man, get up!", Jiangchuan quickly picked up the old woman, opened the blanket and looked at the baby in her arms.

"But a girl?", Jiang Chuan asked, in Dadu, other people are in groups of children when they are Jiangchuan's age, but Jiangchuan is still alone, and he still likes infants and toddlers.

"Yes, it's a girl, but the child's life is miserable. Not long after he was born, his parents were killed by the bandit..." the old woman burst into tears.

Jiangchuan sighed. I didn't expect that the old woman and the child should be so miserable.

At this time, the autumn butterflies gradually come, pause on the tip of the child's nose, and then fly away.

The child opened his eyes wide, giggled and stretched out his small palm, as if trying to catch the colorful butterfly.

"Fate, let's call him colorful butterfly.", Jiangchuan eyes a bright, gave the child a name.

The old woman was overjoyed and wanted to kneel down to thank her, but she was stopped by Jiangchuan.

Ten years later, in a mountain forest.

"Master, what is Tao?", The girl asked naively.

Jiang Chuan was shocked. What is Tao? How can Jiang Chuan answer this question?

"I can take you to the door of cultivation, but you may have to understand what Tao is.", Jiang Chuan said.

That is to say, from this day on, Jiangchuan taught the butterfly how to breathe out and absorb.

Spring goes and autumn comes. Time flies. Ten years later, Jiangchuan walked out of the mountains with colorful butterflies. Now, Jiangchuan is nearly 300 years old!

Jiangchuan returns to Dadu with the butterfly. Under the maintenance of various medicinal materials in the state of Chu, Chen Feng's parents are still alive now. When they first met the butterfly, they thought it was Jiangchuan's partner and almost made a big joke. However, the two elders also loved the butterfly and regarded it as their granddaughter.

In the Hongchen River, the inner elixir of stars has already disappeared and returned to Jiangchuan's body. At this time, Jiangchuan's condition is not very good. The soles of his feet have been eroded by the Hongchen River, revealing his bones!

It seems that the power of a large number of stars is not enough to resist the erosion of the red river. If we continue to do so, it will not be long before Jiangchuan will also be buried in the red river!