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Chapter 140: The Dharma King of the Desert(1/3)

As Chen An's teacher, although Dong Heng is a great sage in Dahua, his own martial arts training is not strong, just better than nothing.

To a certain extent, he and Liu Chu belong to the same kind of people, both of whom are not very talented in martial arts.

However, although he does not have strong martial arts skills, Dong Heng is very strong on the other hand.

That is health care.

Dong Heng is now seventy or eighty years old, but his body still looks strong and strong. On the surface, he seems to be no different from an ordinary middle-aged man. This is proof.

If many old people could live like this at this age, they would probably die laughing.

But now, Dong Heng said that he was about to die.

Chen An couldn't help but remain silent.

He knew that his teacher would not lie to him.

Since he said he was about to die, that should be the case.

For people like them, if death is approaching, they will basically feel it and be able to know when the day when their body will be exhausted will come.

"No need to be sad.

As if he could read Chen An's thoughts, Dong Heng smiled: "Human birth, old age, illness and death are all normal things in this world.

"Besides, considering my age, I have lived long enough and this life is exciting enough, so what should I not be satisfied with?'

"Chang'an, you should be happy for me.

"yes."

Chen An nodded.

Compared to others, Dong Heng's life was satisfactory enough.

He is a world-famous great sage who has made outstanding achievements in many aspects. Even the armies of various countries must respect him when they see him.

He also has a large number of disciples,

Many of the students who have studied in the Imperial College over the years can be considered his students.

Even Chen An himself is only one of his students.

In all aspects, we have achieved achievements that others can only envy, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied about.

"No need to be sad that I'm leaving.'

Looking at Chen An, Dong Heng smiled: "Chang'an, what I valued most about you was that you had a heart that was not moved by external things.

"There is nothing in this world that seems to make you care."

"You value martial arts, but you are not as obsessed with it as others. You hate Chen Guogong's government, but you are very indifferent. You love reading, but you don't care about the truth like others.'

"At that time, I was wondering if there was anything in this world that could make you less peaceful.

"Now it seems that it is possible.'

He paused, then smiled and said: "The death of the fourth princess seems to be very uncomfortable for you."

"yes.'

Chen An smiled bitterly: "It's not that I feel uncomfortable, I just suddenly feel that people will eventually leave in this life, and it seems that everything is meaningless.

"wrong.'

Dong Heng kept a smile on his face, looked at his favorite disciple in front of him, and said softly: "It is meaningful after all.

"As long as people live and exist, they will leave their own traces and always have their own meaning.

"I am now only eighty years old. I have written books and taught throughout my life and had countless disciples. Do you think this is meaningful?'

‘Nature makes sense.’

Chen An nodded,

Dong Heng was recognized as a great sage by various countries. He wrote countless books and taught many students and disciples throughout his life.

Even if he dies, history books will always record his deeds and record them emphatically.

"The same goes for the fourth princess.'

Dong Heng continued: "Although she left, she still left traces.

"She has her children, and you are a husband who will remember her.'

"All living beings in this world, even as small as an ant, will eventually leave some traces of themselves. Even if they pass away, these traces will remain and affect future generations.

"This world is the summary of all these traces.

"In this case, who can say that their existence is meaningless?"

Dong Heng spoke softly and taught Chen An as usual.

Everything seems to be back to the time when teachers are still teachers and students are still students.

‘Students understand.’

Chen An nodded.

He naturally understood what Dong Heng said.

After all, Chen An's essence is still a time traveler.

He may not have fully understood many truths, but he already knew them in his previous life.

But what's the use of just knowing the truth?

Aren't there many people in this world who know all the truths but still can't live this life well?

The truth is always there, but only a few people can truly realize it.

Dong Heng smiled at Chen An's appearance and did not continue to speak. He just waved his hand and motioned for him to stand aside.

Out of the tacit understanding in the past, Chen An consciously stood beside Dong Heng and prepared pen and ink for him.

Just like before, he was just an ordinary student next to Dong Heng.

In the next month, everything seemed to be back to the way it was before.

In the last month of his life, Dong Heng seemed to have done little.

He just lived a step-by-step life and kept copying some books.

Most of those books were brought from other countries.

Well, to be precise, it was actually stolen.

In the past few decades, Chen An led his troops to conquer several countries. In addition to other seizures, various books were also moved there.

Many of these books are unique.

From that time on, Dong Heng, as a great sage in the Imperial Academy, began to copy these books continuously.

This behavior has not changed to this day.

He was still like this at the end of his life.

A full month later, on a sunny noon, Dong Heng also left.

When he left, he kept a smile on his face and sat on the table and chair, seeming to be thinking about how to copy the next book.

In just the blink of an eye, his breath completely disappeared and he lost the last trace of his life.

Chen An watched the whole process in his eyes and remained silent.

So just like that, after the funeral of the fourth princess, he immediately organized the funeral of his teacher Dong Heng.

no way.

After all, the fourth princess still has a husband, Chen An, and two children.

But the teacher Dong Heng had never married a wife in his life, and the only ones who could organize his funeral seemed to be students like Chen An.

At the funeral site, many former students of Dong Heng came to hear the news.

Suddenly, there was a huge crowd, and the spacious hall was almost filled with people.

So in the end, Chen An had to find a few more places to accommodate so many people.

If ordinary people saw this scene, I am afraid they would sigh with emotion, thinking that Dong Heng could still have so many disciples come after his death, and his life would not be wasted.

But Chen An didn't think much of it.

With his eyes, he can naturally see many things.

Many of the people who came to pay their respects had impure thoughts.

They may not have wanted to come originally, but they saw that the person presiding over the funeral was Chen An, so they came over.

In the final analysis, this is to use the funeral to establish a relationship with Chen An.

And there are so many people with this idea that they are crowded everywhere.

As for those who sincerely come to mourn?
To be continued...
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