Honey!

The round light mirror formed by Zhuangzi's method dissipated like a splash of water.

As for the details of Wusheng and Maoer's fight, they cannot be viewed through the round light mirror.

Zhuangzi smiled and said, "This world of nothing is too strange. Even if I am not like you, I have become one with it as deep-rooted as it is. You cannot have feelings for the outside world, otherwise it will invade the world in nothingness. But I can only show you the situation in the world."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "It's just my wish now. No matter who wins or loses, I don't have to worry about it." Even if he didn't look at Quan Wusheng's swordsmanship, he would not regret it. He had nothing here.

In the realm of nothingness, except the Taoist Lord, only Zhuang Zhou can let Ji Liao get in touch with the information of the present world, because Zhuang Zhou's great dream is between existence and none.

If Ji Liao asked Zhuang Zhou for the truth and turned the world into a great dream, he might be able to achieve both.

But is the dream real?

Taiyi Save Ku Tianzun did not keep the mysterious woman who taught him the way of life and death. Is it ruthless or unnecessary?

Ji Liao didn't discuss this matter. He did it, and he didn't regret it, and he was very happy.

Zhuang Zhou left, returned to this world and experienced the birth, old age, sickness and death that everyone had to experience.

Ji Liao was alone and was deserted.

It turns out that immortality is another cage.

…

…

Ji Sheng came to the snow, and a cat was lying on the ground.

She bent down to look at it, and the cat jumped up suddenly. Ji Sheng seemed to have expected it and wanted to avoid it sideways, but she was still hung on her shoulder.

Ji Sheng said helplessly: "Don't always take advantage of me, okay?"

"Meow." The cat stretched out his tongue.

Ji Sheng had no choice but to watch the footprints in the snow, and the wind and snow were still falling down, burying the footprints.

She sighed, "A man has no self, is he still a human?"

“Meow.”

Ji Sheng said: "It's not good to be a human being, it's better to be a cat, but when do you plan to die this time?"

The cat jumped off Ji Sheng's shoulder, as if he wanted to leave.

Ji Sheng said: "Don't run away. You have to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, otherwise it will be unfair. I'll give you another ten thousand years. You'd better die, okay?"

The cat twisted his butt towards Ji Sheng, and then he ran away, wondering where he went again.

Ji Sheng smiled bitterly, she felt that she could no longer tolerate this cat.

Then she looked at the plum blossom again.

Quietly, Ji Sheng felt very familiar.

She approached the plum blossoms and said, "Plum blossoms, plum blossoms, aren't you cold?"

The plum blossoms sway gently.

Ji Sheng said: "I am a little familiar with you. Do we know you?"

Her heart moved and tried to calculate the origin of the plum blossoms, but nothing was there.

She took charge of the cycle of reincarnation instead of Ji Liao, how could anyone not be able to calculate the origin?

Ji Sheng suddenly realized and said in surprise and joy: "Master?"

The plum blossoms burst out with bright light, and Ji Sheng hurriedly said, "Master, don't leave first, I have something to ask you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the plum blossoms had disappeared.

There is a poem on the snow:

This body is in the ice and snow forest, and the peaches and plums are mixed with fragrance;

Suddenly, the fragrance bursts out overnight, and it spreads into the world and the world and the world.

Ji Sheng looked at the poem and said, "Master, I don't want to see these things. You have to tell me how to help me get him back to the present world."

When the wind blew, there was no more handwriting on the ground.

Ji Sheng sighed and said, "Where will I go to find you when you leave? Have you completely transcended or hid somewhere to freely."

Most of the nine Taoist lords in the world have probably left without any trace.

Ji Sheng had never expected to meet the ancestor again.

But since she met her, she ignited hope.

Because only the Taoist masters can help her.

Ji Sheng was so angry that he searched in the snow for a while, but found no other clues, so he had to return to the tavern in disappointment.

She was not very happy, so she didn't go to the next tavern, so as not to let Gu Weirui say.

Is anyone?

There was a knock on the door outside.

"The door is not closed. Can't you see me, a living person, inside? And my business is closed today." Ji Sheng said.

A gentle woman came in outside and said, "You don't have any words to close your business outside."

Ji Sheng said: "But I wrote in my heart."

The gentle woman smiled and said, "Why are you so angry?"

Seeing that she looked gentle, Ji Sheng couldn't continue to vent her anger, so she said, "Do you have any stories to tell?"

The gentle woman smiled faintly and told Ji Sheng a story.

Ji Sheng didn't care at first, and the more he listened, the more strange his expression became.

Because the male protagonist of the story told by Wen Wan woman is the ancestor and the female protagonist is her, and they still have children, their surname is Gu.

Yes, in a sense, the Wenwan woman was Gu Weirui's ancestor, so she was also her ancestor.

Ji Sheng said: "Is this a story or a truth?"

The gentle woman said: "Do you think it's a story or a truth?"

Ji Sheng said: "You are still very young, I don't want to call you old."

The gentle woman smiled and said, "This is not a story."

Ji Sheng not only looked depressed, but said, "I asked the little aunt next door to come and recognize her relatives."

The gentle woman smiled and said, "It's not necessary, but I'm leaving, so I'll help you."

She handed Ji Sheng a note, which was a poem:

The fragrance of red lotus roots leaves the jade mat in autumn. I lightly unload the silk clothes and go to the orchid boat alone. Who sends brocade letters in the clouds? When the geese return, the moon fills the west building.

Flowers fall and water flows. A kind of lovesickness and two idle sorrows. This feeling has no way to be eliminated, and it has just fallen down, but it has come to my heart.

Ji Sheng said: "He left a poem, give me a poem, do you have anything to say clearly?"

The gentle woman smiled and said, "You child is getting more and more anxious. I haven't finished speaking yet. Take this note and find someone to Jimofeng, and she can help you."

Ji Sheng seemed to believe but didn't believe it: "Really? Is she one of the nine?"

The gentle woman said, "Apart from him, we are leaving now, and we will leave soon, but that person from Jimofeng will definitely help you, but if she doesn't want to, you can't come."

Ji Sheng said, "Then I'll try it."

The gentle woman smiled faintly and disappeared.

Ji Sheng couldn't wait and was about to go immediately. She didn't go to the next door and told Gu Weirui that because she was not sure, she was afraid that she would say it in advance, but she couldn't do it and would disappoint her.

But at least we can be sure that the ancestor is still there now, so this glimmer of hope is still there.

She didn't dare to tell Gu Weirui that there was a way, but she was afraid that the nine Taoist lords would be gone, so there would be no hope for this matter.

Jimo Peak is at the end of the world, and Ji Sheng can also arrive in an instant.

But she only reached the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is the lake water, and there are clouds and smoke on the mountain. The legendary Yuhua Platform can be vaguely seen.

This is where Luo Zu preached.

Ji Sheng walked into the mountains and hiked up the mountain.

She is very sincere, but she is not a physical body after all, so she quickly entered Yunshen and didn't know where she was.

At some point, she saw the ground in front of her, as if she had never swept it.

My heart moved, I probably got to the place.

Because after the moss, there is a bamboo fence and thatched hut.

"The moss is covered with the steps, and the white birds are still there.

I am forgetful when I am old, but I don’t forget my lovesickness.”

The sound of a beautiful woman floating in the air. The voice of the voice was resentful, but there was a hint of emptiness.
Chapter completed!