Author: Dengxian Chang'an

"In Dongmeng Mo, Mingyue was lucky enough to meet several Taoist brothers. She is truly lucky."

When the middle-aged man in blue shirt saw a visitor coming, he immediately put down his erhu and stood up to greet him.

"Fellow Taoists are polite. We meet each other by chance. We are destined to meet each other." Sa Shoujian "could see" at a glance the middle-aged man's cultivation. He is a fifth-level spiritual immortal who has just entered the immortal path. However, he is not proud of his status, but is slightly polite.

Meng Mo smiled, his spiritual cultivation was high and he was not arrogant. Are Li Er's disciples getting better and better?

"Wrong, they are not friends. If we meet each other in the bright moon, we are not destined to be together. Han Xiangzi has no other talents, so he can prepare a little wine. I hope you will not find it objectionable." Han Xiangzi said with a smile, he is not high in cultivation, so he doesn't think so.

Those are not immortals, and their cultivation levels are higher than him. If they are broken down, he will not be able to tell.

"Having two or three friends singing while drunk is not a blessing." Jiang Shan said with a smile.

Han Xiangzi was immediately delighted and asked people to prepare fine wine and delicacies. After a while, a banquet was prepared in the courtyard.

"It is said that there are many immortals on the coast of the East China Sea, so he left his hometown and came here alone, hoping to seek real immortality. However, it has been three years since he came to the coast of the East China Sea. Not to mention the immortals, there are few outsiders who come there. He never thought that the bright moon would come there.

Have you seen so many immortals?" Han Xiangzi took the lead in raising his glass.

"They came because there was a lot of excitement in the East China Sea. But even though Brother Han Ruming has not attained the Immortal Way, he is still on the path of cultivation. How come there is no one to teach him how to practice?" Jiang Shan asked doubtfully.

"To be honest, his family was originally a wealthy dynasty in Dongsheng Shenzhou. They practiced Confucianism and Taoism. The elders in the family sneered at the idea of ​​seeking immortals by mistake, thinking that they were cowards who avoided the world. But my younger brother's talent was mediocre. Apart from the sound of the flute, the Four Books

I don’t know much about the Five Classics, and it’s hard to take on a big task, so I thought about seeking immortality and visiting the Taoism. However, after all my efforts, I still can’t get the remaining tips for cultivating immortality. It’s hard to accept the advice.” Han Xiangzi said.

"Is that so?" Jiang Shan smiled and thought to himself, Han Xiangzi's elder, Han Yu? The normal timeline is related to each other, but because of his own reasons, it should not matter whether Han Xiangzi was born early, but in that world

It’s really hard to determine whether the timeline has happened repeatedly so many times.

"Everyone has his own destiny. Some people practice the immortal way and understand the way of heaven, while others seek to walk the human way in the world of mortals and benefit all peoples. They are all not in the way, and there is no difference between them." Sa Shoujian said.

"Is that what the Taoist said? It would be great if the elders in his clan could think like the Taoist. But, although he will not become an immortal in his life, when he was young, he could meet fellow Taoists from the immortal family.

Life is a blessing." Han Xiangzi said.

"That's not necessarily the case. He sees that layman Han is free and easy by nature, so he may not be able to accept advice in the future." Sa Shoujian said with a smile. He has a profound Taoist practice, and he vaguely feels that Han Xiangzi is destined to be a Taoist sect. In the next month, he may be able to be ranked in the Immortal Class, Bu Nao

The time has not come yet.

"Then I accept the Taoist priest's auspicious words." Han Xiangzi said with a smile.

"Immortals have their way, and people have their way, and they are all in the way. Brother Han wants to see the immortal scene. Soon, he will ask to go to Fangzhang Island to pay homage to Emperor Donghua. I wonder if Brother Han is willing to go with him?"

Jiangshan Road.

When Yaohua and the others heard this, they looked surprised. They didn't expect Jiang Shan to take the initiative to invite Han Xiangzi to Fangzhang Island. Although it was not a big deal, their trip was not safe and they had no food.

Personally, they didn't say much. Do the Lion and Tuel King completely trust Jiang Shan? Yaohua and Sa Shojian asked if Jiang Shan could help them that time and it was considered a half-holiday, so they took me to Abbot Island.

, it’s nothing.

"Thank you so much, Taoist Brother Fusheng." Han Xiangzi was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately raised his glass in respect.

He had sought immortality and visited Taoism all his life, but he had not seen many real immortals. How could he not be happy if he had the opportunity to meet the legendary leader of male immortals, the Lord of the Sanxian Immortals of the East China Sea?

I thought Mingyue went to the East China Sea to play the flute, which was the second wrong thing I had done in my life.

As for the most wrong thing, of course it was to go to the shore of the East China Sea to play the flute and meet the Dragon Girl the day before yesterday.

"Fu Sheng?" When Meng Mo heard this, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Shan with a slightly strange look.

"What? Fellow Taoist wants to go too, so we can come together." Jiang Shan said, although it was not the first time they met, but for some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Meng Mo, and he didn't reject it in his heart.

It is not difficult to take people to visit Emperor Donghua of the East, because meeting Emperor Donghua itself is not difficult. Emperor Donghua is neither the Jade Emperor nor the Four Emperors. Although he is the Lord of the East, he is actually

, there is no government affairs, but he often entertains guests and invites immortals from all over the world to come and gather with him.

There is nothing wrong with Jiang Shan taking two people to see the world.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist. When Bu Nao heard the name of fellow Taoist, he felt that he was destined, because he had a song called Ruo Meng." Meng Mo said with a smile.

"Life is like a dream, so it is destined." Jiang Shan said with a smile.

"No, the world of mortals is full of life, including birth, old age, illness and death, joy, anger, sorrow and joy. When you are immersed in it, you can't extricate yourself. You think it is not a big deal. But many years later, when you look back, you will realize that it is not a big deal.

It's just a dream. Dreams are like life, and life is like dreams." Meng Mo said.

"Life is reality, and dreams are illusions. Dreams are derived from reality, but they are different after all." Jiang Shandao.

"But life is full of pain, and dreams bring peace and happiness. But people in the world seek peace and happiness, and hate pain." Meng Mo said.

"Most of the truth is not beautiful, so it is not real. But many times, the word truth trumps everything. Illusion is like a bubble. Although it is beautiful, it is fleeting. Therefore, it is called a dream bubble." Jiang Shan said.

"So between the beautiful falsehood and the painful truth, Brother Tao chooses the painful truth?" Meng Mo said.

"No, he chooses the beautiful reality. Reality is mostly painful and not beautiful, but there is beauty after all, and he believes that he can create that kind of beauty with his own hands. As for the illusory beauty, although it is beautiful, it is illusory and not real in itself.

It’s not beautiful enough.” Jiang Shan said.

"You seek beauty and truth at the same time. Brother Dao, are you greedy?" Meng Mo said with a smile.

"If he is the only one who thinks this way, then he is not greedy, but if it is not what people want and what almost everyone wants, then some people can do it and some people can't, so it is not greedy." Jiang Shan said.

"Okay, he has a song called Ruomeng, please appreciate it." Meng Mo said with a smile.

"All ears." Jiang Shan smiled.

Meng Mo immediately took out the erhu and played the erhu again. The sound of the erhu was quite deep, but it was like there were endless stories in his legs, and Meng Mo was playing it as if it were not the strings of the erhu, but

No, it won everyone's heart.

Jiang Shan didn't notice anything strange, so he immersed himself in it. By the time he noticed the slightest hint of sleepiness, it was already too late. Even if he hadn't, Jiang Shan couldn't force himself up and looked at Meng Mo in disbelief.

"Have a good dream, look at the illusory beauty, it is so beautiful."

Meng Mo smiled slightly, and Jiang Shan fell into a coma. Before he fell into coma, he had time to glance at the moon and then fell into a deep sleep.

Meng Mo's smile did not change and he continued to play the erhu unhurriedly.

Many servants of the Han family also fell to the ground unconscious, and the only thing left in the huge house was the sound of the erhu that continued to echo.
Chapter completed!