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Chapter 48 Saint Thief

In a blink of an eye, the 100 Yuan meeting agreed by Kunpeng and Zhunti and Tongtian had arrived.

Dongsheng Shenzhou is close to Beijuluzhou. There is a wild village called Caomiao Village. There is a statue enshrined in Caomiao Village. It is said that it is an immortal who came here in the early years, named Nanhua Zhenren, but Nanhua Zhenren disappeared soon. The villagers in the village were grateful to the true man of Nanhua, so they named Nanhua Mountain about ten miles away to show respect.[]

Nanhua Mountain, halfway up the mountain, a platform was opened up. There was a figure sitting upright on the platform. There was neither a jade platform nor a futon, nor a Taoist robe. It was just a blue dress, with a scattered hair, scattered on her shoulders, an old face and a half white beard. The man closed his eyes and looked closely and found that he looked exactly like the person worshipped in Caomiao Village. It was the real person of Nanhua, that is, the Zhuangzi in Laozhuang, which we praised, also known as Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou obtained Lao Tzu's Taoist tradition in the world and was able to realize the truth. After years of practice, he finally became an earthly immortal and ascended to the earthly immortal realm. However, when he arrived at the earthly immortal realm, he did not search for Lao Tzu's Taoist tradition, but instead searched for a barren mountain to practice, because he really couldn't understand some things.

Taoism is enlightened, indifferent to the common people, achieves oneself, does not provoke the world, and does not get involved in cause and effect. This is something that Zhuang Zhou cannot agree with. He thinks that monks should guide people to be kind and benefit the people. Although Taoism also says so, Taoism's practices are really not satisfactory. Except when necessary, Taoist people are not born at all, so what else can they talk about benefiting the people? Even though Dongsheng Shenzhou has the reputation of killing demons and eliminating demons, then, afterwards, they still go to find Lao Tzu to practice Taoism and not enter the mortal world? On the way to practice Taoism, they see the sufferings of people and are ignorant, and they dare not agree with Taoism's practice of only caring for themselves.

Later, Buddhism flourished and promoted Buddhism. Zhuangzi was very pleased with the act of saving the world. However, after a long time, he realized that the Buddhist doctrine was too biased and he blindly guided people to be kind and included disciples. Regardless of their origin, the doctrine also had the intention of persevering hardships and perseverance. This was no longer an ordinary admonition, but made people place all hopes in the next life and obeyed them in this life, regardless of right or wrong.

Zhuangzi was very disappointed, so he came to this wild place, realized the truth by himself, and sought the answer.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, is Zhuang Zhou transformed into a flying butterfly, or is it transformed into Zhuang Zhou?

How can I know the joy of fish if my son is not a fish? How can I know the joy of fish if my son is not me?

Zhuangzi's millions of years of enlightenment and millions of years of meditation seemed to have grasped the answer in the dark. This answer made him sweat in a cold sweat and he couldn't believe it, but he didn't think he was wrong. It might be incredible, but the so-called truth is in the hands of a few people, which means that he thinks he is right, which is enough. Moreover, he immediately knew that he only had nine days to live, which further proves that his solution was right, otherwise why would he attract the punishment of heaven?

The punishment of heaven is to act against the heavens, and the punishment of heaven is to show justice! The punishment of heaven is not tolerated under the law of heaven. It must be suppressed and there is no room for it to be drawn out! This is the punishment of heaven!

Zhuangzi opened his eyes that had not been moved for millions of years, with deep and calm eyes. He moved his stiff body, stood up, his nose moved, and smelled a stinky smell. After sweeping, he found that the smell came from his body. After a million years of enlightenment, who can do it in the earthly world? Zhuangzi did it, and he realized the truth and was able to cleanse the marrow of the Book of Changes. No wonder his body was so uncomfortable. With a swing of his right hand, he swept away all the smell and filthy things on his body. He was about to go down the mountain to preach to those fools and explain the principles of heaven and earth, although he knew it was just futile.

Outside Caomiao Village, Zhuangzi sat upright on a large rock, with his face yellow and seemed to be dying, but the mantra in his mouth was like a yellow clock. Although those mortals were sitting below, they couldn't understand it, but there was also a shock that pointed directly at the mind, calming the mind, listening to the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

Zhuangzi preached, and suddenly a figure walked slowly from a distance, a hundred feet away from here. He waved his left hand and all the villagers who listened to the sermon disappeared. His right hand became a claw, and he stroked his body. He immediately followed Zhuangzi as the center, and within a mile, they were covered by a blue light shield. Zhuangzi glanced and explained, his eyes did not even flash.

The figure slowly walked towards Kunpeng, showing his body, his water-blue Taoist robe was particularly conspicuous, and his face became more blurry, like water waves were flowing. He smiled faintly, "Nanhua Zhenren, I am visiting, don't you ask me to sit down?" Zhuangzi stopped, no one listened anyway, "Fellow Taoist is stooping, don't you know what you have to ask for help?"

‘Fellow Taoist?’ Zhuangzi, the real person of Nanhua, called Kunpeng a fellow Taoist! If this is spread, Zhuangzi can be famous in the Earth Immortal Realm in an instant. There are really not many Earth Immortal Realm that can be called Kunpeng as a fellow Taoist!

Kunpeng's face was calm and sat down on the ground. There was a little dust on his Taoist robe. He didn't care. He smiled and said: "The real person in Nanhua is so lucky. In just a million years, he can understand the world. It is indeed extraordinary! Unfortunately, you are a human race! Zhuangzi smiled and said: What a pity? If I were not a human race, how could I understand the ultimate truth of heaven and earth in the protagonist of heaven and earth for millions of years? However, fellow Taoists are very extraordinary. Although they are different from my Tao, I am afraid that I am not as good as the understanding of heaven and earth!

Kunpeng shook his head and said: Same, even when it reaches this level, although it cannot be said that everything is clear, there is also the simplicity of the great way and the whole source is united. Your way and my way are all in it! Zhuangzi doesn’t know Kunpeng’s identity, and he doesn’t need to know. He just wants to pass on what he has realized, and it will not be in vain for millions of years of hardships, what can he do?

Zhuangzi didn't care about Kunpeng, but he kept waving his mouth. An article called "Southern China Sutra" came to the world, and the sky and the earth were shaking, but there were only a few people who could sense it.

Those who know what heaven does and what man does are the most will be the greatest! Those who know what heaven does are born from heaven; those who know what man knows what he knows to nourish what he doesn't know, and those who fail to die in the end of his heavenly life are the most prosperous. Although there are problems: if you know what you need to wait for, then what you need to wait for is not determined. Do you know what I call heaven not human? Are you called man not heaven? And if there is a real person, then you will have true knowledge.

What is a real person? In ancient times, real people were not against few people, were not successful, and were not knowledgeable. If they were not, they would not regret their mistakes, and they would not be satisfied with themselves when they were right. If they were not, they would not be able to climb high, they would not be wet when they entered water, and they would not be hot when they entered fire. This is why they knew that they could climb to the false path.

In ancient times, the true man did not sleep or dream, the feeling was free of worries, the food was unwilling to be satisfied, and the breath was deep. The true man's breath was with his heels, and the breath of everyone was with his throat. Those who surrendered were as if they were so sad. Those who were so angry were so weak.

In ancient times, the true people did not know how to talk about life, did not know how to die evilly. They did not come out, and they did not get along. They went there and came in a distance. They did not forget where they started, did not seek where they ended. They were happy with them, and they forgot to return them. This is called not donating the way with their hearts, and did not help the heavens with people. This is called the true people. If so, their hearts and minds, their faces are silent, and their hair is shabby. It is sad and silence like autumn, warm and spring, and joy and anger are connected to the four seasons. They are suitable for things but they do not know the extreme. Therefore, the sage

When a person uses military force, he will destroy his country and not lose his heart. He will benefit all the world and will not be loved by others. Therefore, he is not a saint; if he has relatives, he is not a benevolent; if he is not a virtuous; if he is not a good person, he is not a gentleman; if he is not a good person, he is not a gentleman; if he is not a good person, he is not a gentleman; if he is not a real person, he is not a servant. If he does not go along with him, he will not be a servant. If he does not go along with him, he will not be a servant. If he does not go along with him, he will be a good person, but he will not be a good person.

In ancient times, the true people were not friends, if they were not enough, they did not inherit; if they were not strong, they were not strong, they were empty but not gorgeous; if they were blew, they seemed happy, they were Cui Cui, they were forced to do so, they were moved to my beauty, they were broad, they were like the world, and they were not able to control them (the upper "Ao" and the lower "Yes") were not able to control them, they seemed to be closed, and they were worried that they were forgetting their words. They took punishment as the body, ritual as the wing, and knowledge as the time,

Those who take virtue as the basis. Those who take punishment as the body are generous to their killings; those who take etiquette as the wings are the reason why they act in the world; those who take knowledge as the time are unavailable for things; those who take virtue as the basis are the ones who have enough to say that they are the ones who have enough to do things, and people really think that they are diligent in their actions. Therefore, they like one, but they do not like it. One is one, and they are not one. One is the one who is the disciple of heaven, and they are not the same as others, and heaven and man are not defeated. This is called a real person.

Life and death are life; it is the constant of night and night, which is the heaven. What people cannot get to know is all about things. They regard heaven as their father, but their bodies still love it, let alone their outstandingness! People especially regard the king as theirs to be able to improve themselves, but their bodies still die, let alone their true nature!

The springs are dry, and the fish are on the land, and they are wet and wet, and they are supported by each other. It is better to forget each other in the world than to praise Yao rather than Jie. It is better to forget the two and transform the way.

A large piece of me carries me for my body, labor me for my life, relieve me for my old age, and relieve me for my death. Therefore, those who are good at my life are good at my death. Hiding boats in valleys and mountains in lakes is called solid! However, those who are strong at night carry them and walk, while those who are ignorant do not know. It is appropriate to hide small and big things, but there is still something to follow. If you hide the world in the world and cannot follow them, this is the great emotion of things. You are even happy about people's form. If you violate the form of people, everything has changed but has not started to have extremes. It is a joy that can be overcome? Therefore, the sage will wander around where things cannot follow and everything exists. Good demons and old things are good at beginning and end, and people still follow them, let alone what all things are connected and what they transform!

The Tao has sentient beings and faith, and inaction is invisible; it can be passed on but not accepted, and it can be obtained but not seen; it is from its roots, and there is no heaven and earth, and it has been preserved since ancient times; gods, ghosts, gods, emperors, born in heaven and earth; before Tai Chi but not high, under the six poles, it is not deep, born in heaven and earth but not long, and grew up in ancient times but not old. Xi Wei got it, to take the heaven and earth; Fu Xi got it, to inherit the Qi mother; Wei Dou got it, and it was not bad in the past; the sun and the moon got it, and it was finally

In ancient times, he found it to attack Kunlun; Feng Yi obtained it to travel to the rivers; Jianwu obtained it to live in the mountains; Huangdi obtained it to climb the clouds and sky; Zhuanxu obtained it to live in Xuan Palace; Yu Qiang obtained it to stand at the North Pole; Queen Mother of the West got it to sit at Shaoguang, no one knew the beginning, no one knew the end; Peng Zu got it to Youyu, and the top was to the Five Bosses; Fu Shuo got it to him, and he was the best of Wu Ding, and he had the world, riding on the east Wei, riding on Jiwei and comparing with the stars.

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In the blink of an eye, four days were there, plus three days before Kunpeng came to preach. Now seven days have passed. In fact, Zhuangzi only has two days to live, but his eyes were still calm, as if he was about to die.

Zhuangzi finished chanting the entire Nanhua Sutra and said to himself: My way is to live and die when I die. Life, I have no place to rely on, death, I have no desire, I have been born in heaven and earth, and I have no way to die in heaven and earth. What's the point of doing!

Kunpeng smiled and said, "What a "life is born, dies when you die." Well, I will solve several problems.

Zhuangzi's eyes swept over, without any joy of being praised. Gu Jing Wubo thought about it, Kunpeng asked: In ancient times, there were two lichs fighting to dominate the world. The human race was just a small tribe, living in the gap between the two lichs, like an ant. However, why is the human race now the protagonist of the world? The lich has declined, and I wonder how friends can tell you?

Zhuangzi said: Because the lich is not suitable for this world, the sky is not pity and the earth is not allowed, the lich does not exist. The human race is unique, with the care of saints and luck, so it becomes the protagonist of the world!

During his speech, Zhuangzi spoke indifferently. Although the human race was the protagonist of heaven and earth, he did not feel proud of his desire from the mouth. It seemed that he was not a member of the human race, and he had no jealousy of the two lich tribes who had slaughtered the human race.

Kunpeng did not comment, but continued: Why do mortals in the earthly world work from sunrise and rest from sunset? After saying that, he waved his hand and flashed in front of him, showing the dynasty of the earth. Mortals farmed and went out to work at dawn. When it was dark, they went home to rest.

Zhuangzi thought about it and said lightly: Because they are powerless to change.

It is short and direct, but it sounds a bit ridiculous, but Zhuangzi has no intention of joking, and Kunpeng has no sarcastic or refuting expression.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, Kunpeng spoke again, but this tone was heavy, unlike the previous two questions, "The Taoist ancestor Hongjun passed down the Taoist Dharma in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, and preached three times. Every time he started, there were three thousand red dust guests in the palace. The Taoist ancestor once said that the Taoist Dharma preached by the three thousand disciples was his Taoist Dharma. However, now, in the earth and the human world, why are there only the Taoist Dharmas that only the Taoist Dharmas of the Saints forever? Other Taoist Dharmas will either decline or be suppressed, and even more so, the Taoist Dharmas will be extinct. Why is this?'

This time, Zhuangzi kept pondering. In the blink of an eye, ten hours had passed this day, and it was already Wu time.

Zhuangzi came to his senses, looked up at the sky, and slowly squeezed out four words from his mouth, "Saint-Man-Great-Thieves!"

Kunpeng laughed and said: OK! Saint thief! Saint is a thief! After saying that, he stood up and didn't even take pictures of the dust. He turned around and left. When he was about to leave, Kunpeng's voice came again, "True Man Nanhua, I'm called Kunpeng! The way of you and me is really different!" After saying that, a light flashed and lost its trace.

Zhuangzi said lightly: Kunpeng? There seemed to be a daze flashing in his eyes.

An hour passed, and at the hour of Hai, Zhuangzi said: There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. Peng is so thousands of miles it is not known how many thousands of miles it is. When he flies in anger, his wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. This is a bird, and the sea will move to the south. The southern part of the south is Tianchi...

An article "Xiaoyaoyou" was revealed. The nine-day period had arrived. The blue light shield flashed and turned into crystal lights and dissipated. The thunder in the sky seemed to have found a breakthrough and rushed towards Zhuangzi.

Looking at the thunder and lightning that was coming in a fierce and destructive way, Zhuangzi said lightly: Those who steal the hook will be killed, those who steal the country will be marquis, and those who steal the fortune of heaven and earth will be saints!

Eight thunders rolled down. It turned out that Zhuangzi, who was already a bit of a scattered wood, was like a piece of jiao wood, but his eyes were still calm, and he shouted: If the saint is not dead, the thief will not stop!

The ninth thunder descended, and the thunder was taken away. There was nothing left in place, and there was not even ashes left.
Chapter completed!
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