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Chapter 1262: After waking up, I realized that I was in a dream

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    Ancestor Qu Ping was devastated and walked to the Miluo River. His face was haggard, his appearance was withered, and his eyes were blank.  Sometimes he looked at the river, sometimes at the distant mountains, and sometimes at his own reflection in the river.  Wherever you look, everything is stained with endless sadness.  The originally cloudless and clear sky suddenly became gloomy and dark, and it began to rain continuously.  ??The distant mountains, which were originally clear and green, suddenly lost all color and turned into gray.  The Miluo River, which was originally banked by Zhi Ting Lan, suddenly lost all its vitality.  The river turned into a torrent, and the angry waves crashed on the shore. Just like the heart of ancestor Qu Ping at this moment, he could not calm down.  "Hey! It's so good, why did it suddenly rain!" There were many Chu people fishing and working on the riverside. When the weather changed, they all ran to a hut on the riverside to hide from the rain.  Patriarch Qu Ping did not take shelter from the rain. He was like an alien, standing in the rain, out of tune with the entire world.  Seeing this scene, some of the people sheltering from the rain in the thatched shed laughed, while others sighed.  "Is this Dr. Sanlu really crazy as the rumors say? He didn't hide when it rained, and he wasn't afraid of getting sick." "Be careful! Dr. Sanlu is a nobleman of Chu He is just sad and depressed, how dare you say anything about him  Crazy!" "The news that Yingdu was broken was a huge blow to him" "It's pitiful. If the late king was willing to listen to Dr. Sanlu's advice, why would our country of Chu be like this" "Hmm, look?  There is a little baby over there who didn't take shelter from the rain and didn't know how to hide when it rained. Could it be that he is also stupid? "The little baby everyone is referring to is Ning Fan, who is transforming into a child at this moment.  Ning Fan went ashore and walked slowly along the river.  The water splashed by the torrent occasionally splashed onto his body, but he did not wipe it away.  The rain from the sky fell on his body, but he did not avoid it. It was as if he was in harmony with the Tao, as if he was integrated with the rain between heaven and earth, as if the rain was a part of his body.  Whether it¡¯s water splash or rain, it¡¯s all cold.  With Ning Fan's cultivation level, he actually felt a bit of a bone-chilling chill.  In fact, what is cold is not the rain or water, but the Taoism and sorrow imbued in it.  "Is this person the target of my Dao Nian war This person's Dao Nian is very strong! This person's cultivation has clearly not reached the third step, but the strength of his Dao Nian has already reached the third step" Ning Fan's expression  No change, but I was a little surprised inside.  The old man in front of me, who looks haggard, desperate and sad, is actually such a powerful person!  He has not yet entered the third step of cultivation, but his Tao thoughts have penetrated the heavens and the earth!  "If this person is at his peak, in this Dao Nian decisive battle, even if I have all the advantages, I only have a five-point chance of winning. Three points is a draw, and the remaining two points are a defeat" "It's a pity, I'm so sorry.  Death in the heart, this person's heart is dead, so his Dao Thought has lost all warmth. It is not difficult to defeat such a decadent Dao Thought" Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, and he saw the clues.  Although he has not yet remembered who he is, he can use certain magical powers instinctively.  Patriarch Qu Ping seemed to have never seen Ning Fan in the distance.  He did not think that he was in the midst of a Taoist war at this moment.  He only half remembers who he is.  I only remembered the first half of his life, but failed to remember the second half of his life.  In the first half of his life, he was Qu Ping, the Sanlu official of Chu State, and a sinner who was exiled twice.  But what crime did he commit?     hehe.  If it is a sin to be loyal and straightforward, and if it is a sin to refuse to go along with this troubled world, then he is really guilty of a heinous crime.  "In the past, he still hoped that the king of Chu would wake up, understand his loyalty, and save the country's declining fate But now, everything is unimportant.  The moment the Chu Kingdom was conquered, his heart completely died.  The king abandoned the capital and fled in panic.  Although the current state of Chu is relatively safe for the time being, the moment the country's capital was destroyed, all the destiny of the country was taken away by the Qin people.  The fate of the country has been lost and its strength has been exhausted. Sooner or later, this Chinese state will fall into the hands of the Qin people. This is a destiny. It is too difficult to contend.  "What else can I do, what can I do Do you want me to die for the country? Hahaha, it's so easy to die for the country. As long as the king calls me, even if the great Chu spirit has been exhausted, I will follow  The king is on his side, and he will die with his body!" "I carry a long sword and hold a Qin bow, but my heart is not punished!" "I have a good heart, but I still have no regrets even if I die!" "It's a pity!Hate!  sad!  Until now, the king still does not need me and treats me like a piece of grass. My loyalty has always been just wishful thinking" The grief of Patriarch Qu Ping became more and more painful and desolate. He walked crazily by the river. Sometimes he lamented, sometimes he roared.  , sometimes reciting sad and heroic poems. In the hut in the distance, some people laughed at him, some sympathized with him, some pitied him, but no one understood him. "Poor, this Sanlu doctor is not in good health.  When it rained, I became even crazier.  "Some sighs came out from time to time in the thatched shed. "No!  Why is he getting closer and closer to the river?  Could it be that he wants to throw himself into the river?  "Some people discovered the clues. Immediately, several men stood up and rushed out of the hut, trying to grab the ancestor Qu Ping to prevent him from throwing himself into the river. But they couldn't get close! The Taoism of the ancestor Qu Ping was too strong.  A mere three or five mortals couldn't get past his layers of Taoism and get close to his body. It was as if if he wanted to live, God couldn't make him die! If he wanted to die, God couldn't make him live!  Haha, it¡¯s better to go back! It¡¯s better to go back! Patriarch Qu Ping stepped into the river step by step. Seeing that the target of his Dao Nian war actually wanted to die, Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, then thoughtful, and then his expression changed slightly.  , stepped forward quickly, trying to grab Qu Ping and prevent him from throwing himself into the river. But it turned out that although Patriarch Qu Ping did not expect to be in a Taoist battle, he was thinking of dying at this moment.  Aiming to die. If this person succeeds in his death wish, Ning Fan will be considered defeated! [This is the first level of my Taoist thought, naming it, Miluo!] At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to be touched and remembered.  More importantly, he remembered what Patriarch Qu Ping said before the start of the Dao Nian War. Since this person mentioned the first level of Dao Nian, there must be a second level of Dao Nian, and there may even be a third level of Dao Nian.  Heavy, fourth level In other words, this Dao Nian battle will never have just one confrontation. It is very likely that there will be multiple confrontations. The one we are facing now should be the first Dao Nian confrontation. We must defeat this person and commit suicide.  Nian! Boom, boom! It¡¯s the sound of Ning Fan¡¯s Dao Nian violently colliding with the opponent¡¯s Dao Nian. Ordinary people can¡¯t get close to Patriarch Qu Ping, but Ning Fan is pushing forward against the boundless Dao Nian of Patriarch Qu Ping!  The momentum of the Nian Dui Peng was extremely great, but ordinary people could not see this scene. The Chu people in the hut could only see a fisherman walking slowly towards Ancestor Qu Ping, and then they felt a strong wind blowing between the heaven and the earth.  , Thunder roared. But the strange thing was that there was no trace of lightning. Could it be that the thunder came from a very far away place? The closer Ning Fan got to Ancestor Qu Ping, the greater the obstacle he faced.  The collision of people's Dao thoughts is becoming more and more intense, and it has the tendency to penetrate the world! If the world collapses, this Dao thought battle will probably end in a draw. "Hmph!  Little world, do I allow you to collapse?  "Seeing that this Dao Nian war is very likely to be forced to draw due to the collapse of heaven and earth, one person is not happy. In the distance, Old Man Han stood on the fishing boat, with an unhappy face, glaring at the sky and the earth, with only one look, the yin and yang between heaven and earth  It was actually locked by life and death, forcing the world to be unable to collapse. "With Ning's personality, he will never be happy for this Taoism war to end like this" Old Man Han said to himself, but he was actually a little confused in his heart, and he didn't understand why he would.  So understanding of Ning Fan's character. There are still ten steps. Eight steps. Even though Qu Ping's ancestor is strong, he can't stop his approach.  One step. Ning Fan finally came to Patriarch Qu Ping and also stepped into the river. Almost at the moment when Ning Fan stopped Patriarch Qu Ping from jumping into the river, the two forces were fighting against each other.  Dao Nian ended the collision. Ning Fan won, but it was only a victory. The competition between Dao Nian and the current one did not determine the outcome.  Ning Fansheng. ¡°Little baby, why are you stopping me?  "Ancestor Qu Ping asked in surprise. He didn't seem to realize that he had inadvertently released boundless Dao thoughts, and he didn't even know that Ning Fan had a Dao thought war with him. He didn't think of anything.???Everything happens in an unconscious state.  "How can he be so tyrannical if he only releases his Dao thoughts unconsciously? If this person is conscious and his Dao heart is not dead, what kind of posture will he be in" Ning Fan suppressed the solemnity in his heart.  Since the other party has not thought of him as his opponent at this time, he will not take the initiative to reveal his identity.  He bowed his hands politely, as if he was really just an ordinary fishing boy, and asked, "Aren't you a doctor from Sanlu? Why do you want to seek death here?" Apparently, Ning Fan heard the passers-by's comments about Patriarch Qu Ping and understood.  This person's identity as a Sanlu doctor.  This sentence is just an ordinary question.  However, these words made Patriarch Qu Ping even more confused, and he felt as if he was in another world.  It was as if the same scene had happened a long, long time ago, and someone had asked similar questions when he threw himself into the river to contemplate.  [Zi Fei Three Doctors?  Why?  ] Strange things.  "My child, you are still young, and you don't understand how difficult the world is. There is a kind of pain that is more torturous than death, that is, when the whole world is turbid, I am alone, and when everyone is drunk, I am alone" Ning Fan frowned slightly.  He thought he had defeated the opponent's desire to throw himself into the river, but it turned out that he still had the will to die in his words to the Dharma.  His previous victory did not leave any cracks in Patriarch Qu Ping's Taoist heart, nor did it even waver in his Taoist heart.  "What is drunk? What is awake?" Ning Fan was silent for a while and suddenly asked.  Qu Ping was startled and looked at Ning Fan seriously, as if he was curious about why Ning Fan asked this question.  Seeing that Ning Fan's face was serious and did not seem to be asking random questions, Qu Ping felt surprised and had a rare conversation, "In ancient times, there was Lin'er, named Xiang Luo, who was able to become a saint's teacher at the age of seven. Now it seems that you  It seems that he is not an ordinary child. I am afraid that he wants to argue with me this time. In that case, I will chat with you and go to death. " "You ask me what is drunk?  ? This question reminds me of some past events. " "When I was traveling in Yunmengze, I met a god. At that time, the god was drinking wine in the clouds, and the sun and the moon were shining together.  I was delighted to see the god and went forward to seek knowledge. However, the god did not say much to me. He just descended from the clouds and came with wine. He pointed at the wine in the cup and replied, "All living beings are drunk and dream of death." Then he drifted away.  "I didn't understand it at that time, but now, I vaguely understand it. Drunkness is life, and dreaming is death. There are people in the underworld who live in the endless and distant dream world.  , immortality; and there are countless immortal gods in the real world who are immortal, but live in drunkenness throughout their lives and never really wake up Some cannot wake up, and some just go with the flow and do not want to wake up.  . My answer may satisfy you?" Qu Ping replied.  The look on his face revealed infinite reminiscence, as if he was recalling the scenes of his encounter with the god that day.  "Not satisfied." Ning Fan shook his head.  "Why?" "Because this is the answer of the god in the clouds, not yours. Since you assert that you are awake and all living beings are intoxicated, you must have your own judgment." "Haha, you are a clever little guy, but  It can't be dealt with in a few words." Qu Ping smiled bitterly.  It seems that today, we have to spend some time with this kid.  "Little brother, have you ever seen a drunk person? The more drunk a person is, the more he says he is not drunk, then he is really drunk. There are also some people who are clearly awake, but pretend to be drunk for various reasons, making it difficult to tell.  . People are unpredictable, who is really drunk and who is fake. How can you tell with just one pair of eyes? Please forgive me for my previous lies. I said that I am sober and all living beings are drunk. As for being sober, I am probably just saying so.  I don¡¯t know what sobriety is, and I don¡¯t know who is really sober. It¡¯s even hard for me to tell whether I¡¯m awake or drunk. Maybe I can only understand the truth after dying once Do you feel satisfied with this answer?¡±  "It's acceptable." "It's just acceptable, my little brother's requirements are really strict." Qu Ping smiled casually and didn't take it seriously.  "Because these are specious and not what you are saying in your heart." Ning Fan can communicate with all things and can roughly hear whether a person is speaking what is in his heart.  "Oh? My little friend seems to know me very well? According to my little friend, what is my innermost thoughts?" Qu Ping was greatly surprised. This time, he really regarded the child in front of him as his equal.  "You don't know that all living beings are drunk and I'm alone, you just believe it. After all, this is a world that can exist if you believe it!" Ning Fan's words were like thunder, exploding in Qu Ping's heart.  His eyesGuang was shocked. This was the first time in his life that someone had directly penetrated his heart!  "Huh? If you look carefully, my little friend seems familiar. Have we met somewhere" Qu Ping asked puzzledly.  "Maybe." Naturally, Ning Fan would not take the initiative to say that I am your opponent in the battle of Dao Nian.  He turned around and asked, "What is clear? What is turbid?" "There are clouds in Taoism. The clear ones rise and the turbid ones sink. Today, it is clear. This earth is turbid." Qu Ping answered.  "This is not what you really think." Ning Fan shook his head.  "However, this is what the world thinks. If the whole world thinks this way, what's the use of my thoughts alone?" Qu Ping asked rhetorically.  "If we have different ways, are we going to seek death?" Ning Fan.  "If we have different ways, we would rather die!" Qu Ping.  "Oh? What you said seems to be paranoid. It turns out that what my Taoist friends practice is to hold on to the Dao!" Ning Fan seemed to have confirmed something after some testing.  But it turns out that the Patriarch Qu Ping in front of him is also a practicing cultivator, and he is a paranoid who would rather be straight than bend.  "You are not afraid of death, why should you be afraid of life?" This was to persuade Qu Ping to give up his desire to die.  "My little friend, do you want to discuss with me who is better and who is worse in life and death? If so, I'm afraid the topic will go too far, so we'd better continue talking about purity and turbidity." Qu Ping said with a smile.  This smile is really from the bottom of my heart, I am happy to have met a true Taoist friend.  "I'd like to hear some good opinions." Ning Fan nodded and stopped talking about life and death.  The rain in the sky is getting heavier.  The two of them returned to the shore, braved the heavy rain, and sat on the ground, as if they were sitting and talking.  "Since Taoist friends want to hear my point of view, let me explain it. What is clear and what is turbid? Isn't the answer written on it from the beginning? Whether it is clear or turbid, what I am talking about is water.  "This water is clear, and this water is also turbid." Speaking of this, Qu Ping pointed to the Miluo River.  "When the wind and waves are calm, the water of this river is clear; when the wind and waves rise, the sand rolls, and it becomes muddy water. The water is extremely clear, and it is also extremely turbid, and the same is true for the Tao." "Water has two sides, clear and turbid, and the Tao also has two sides.  There are two sides: clear and turbid. This day can be the sky, but if the heaven and the earth are reversed, the so-called sky will become the earth. ""The rise of the clear does not rise because of the clear, but because it rises to the queen of heaven, it becomes clear.  Forgive me for my previous lies. I said that the whole world is turbid, but I am the only one who is pure. In fact, in the eyes of the world, it may be that we are the only ones who are filthy in the world! Hahaha! What is purity?  The one who knows how to clean himself up!" The rain is getting heavier and heavier.  Qu Ping, on the other hand, kept laughing in the heavy rain, as if he was crazy, making everyone in the hut sigh.  "It seems that Dr. Sanlu is really crazy" "I haven't asked my Taoist fellow yet for his opinion! What do you think is clear and what is turbid?" After Qu Ping smiled, he turned to ask Ning Fan.  "My point of view has been stated a long time ago. Fellow Taoist, must you have forgotten that this is a world that can only exist if you believe it." Ning Fan said with a smile.  "Hahaha! This is a great kindness! It should come to light!" Qu Ping became increasingly happy and looked at the children in front of him with sympathetic eyes.  It¡¯s not the children he¡¯s looking at.  It¡¯s the soul hidden under the body of a child.  Is this the ancient great cultivator Zhao Jian who is famous in the north?  What a great person!  But it turned out that after a conversation, Qu Ping had remembered everything.  Even Ning Fan also remembered everything during this confrontation.  This was originally a battle of Taoism, where life and death had to be determined, but at the moment, neither Qu Ping nor Ning Fan wanted to fight anymore.  An old man and a fishing boy were sitting by the river, talking in the rain, and they were in an indescribable harmony.  "Do you have any wine?" Qu Ping asked Ning Fan.  "During the Dao Nian War, you cannot bring drinks." Ning Fan said with a smile.  "It doesn't matter, it's easy." Qu Ping stood up, walked towards the straw shed not far away, and asked a few men in the straw shed.  "Gentlemen, do you have any wine? Can you lend me a pot?" "There is only realgar wine that can repel insects and detoxify" Several men were afraid that Qu Ping would go crazy, so they had no choice but to lend Qu Ping a pot.  "Is there a wine glass?" Qu Ping asked again.  "There are only a few broken bowls" "Broken bowls are enough. Lend me this wine and this bowl, and you'll be lucky in the next life!" Qu Ping glanced around and saw that several people had some causal relationship with him in the next life, so he looked serious.  Thanks.  "Ahem, cough, cough, it's just a drink. How dare you be the doctor of Sanlu? Thank you!" Several men said with a bitter smile.  They don¡¯t believe it at all, such ridiculous remarks about whether there will be an afterlife or not.    Isn¡¯t it just that Dr. Sanlu prostituted me with a bottle of wine for free?  The doctor is planning to seek death, so this bottle of wine should be used as a farewell bar for the doctor.  If he offends this crazy doctor, he might become a ghost and come to haunt him Hey, just thinking about it gives me a chill down my spine.  So there was wine, but this wine was realgar wine, which was used to repel insects and detoxify.  There are also wine utensils, but these wine utensils are just a few broken bowls, still stained with mud.  But in Ning Fan's opinion, this meal of wine was extremely valuable.  "You are a great cultivator from ancient times, and your karma is so important. Just to treat me to a drink, you promised karma to several people. Aren't you afraid of affecting your Taoism?" Ning Fan sighed.  The quasi-sage is as afraid of the cause and effect of the mortal world as snakes and scorpions, let alone the ancient great cultivator.  Qu Ping stroked his white beard and smiled but did not answer. As a master, he should fulfill his duties as a landlord, so he took the initiative to pour wine for Ning Fan.  "Thank you, Master, for the wine." Ning Fan didn't care that the wine bowl was dirty, he picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.  "You are so polite, fellow Taoist. It's me who should say thank you. I really enjoyed discussing Tao with you today, and it relieved the depression in my chest. It's a pity that what I encountered today was all an illusion in the battle of Tao. If I had met you back then,  If you go to Taoist friends, maybe I won't choose to throw myself into the river" Speaking of his emotion, Qu Ping actually took off his sword, flicked it and sang.  "When you enter without saying a word, when you leave without saying goodbye, you ride on the returning wind and carry the cloud flag. Don't be sad because of separation, and be happy because of new acquaintances." After the song, Qu Ping stood up, threw his long sword into the Miluo River, and said casually, "This  I lost the first battle." Yu Daonian actually gave up on his own initiative during the battle!  "You and I, Dao Nian Zhan, have just begun our first confrontation. How can we say victory or defeat?" Ning Fan frowned.  After some discussion and a glass of wine, he had a good impression of the Qu Ping ancestor.  If others took the initiative to admit defeat, he would be happy to win in vain, but he was unwilling to take any advantage of Patriarch Qu Ping.  "Fellow Taoist can defeat the first level of my Dao thoughts. This is the first victory." "Fellow Taoist has seen through my true Taoist heart several times. This is the second victory." "I can't even hide my deepest Taoist heart from my fellow Taoist."  "How can I defeat my fellow Taoist? It's better to admit defeat and avoid being humiliated." Ning Fan shook his head.  "Hahaha, I can't hide anything from my Taoist friends. As you expected, in addition to the first level of Miluo Thoughts, my Dao Thoughts also have the second level of Li Sao Thoughts, and the third level of Nine Songs Thoughts." "  This is the thought of Li Sao." Patriarch Qu Ping's thoughts suddenly changed.  His thoughts no longer felt cold at all, but instantly became unpredictable.  Under the influence of his thoughts, the scenery between heaven and earth changed again.  The heavy rain stopped, and in the gloomy sky, there was a strange phenomenon of the sun and the moon shining together.  Countless huge stars appeared between the sky and the earth. After a while, the stars began to evolve, turning into star characters one by one, emerging in the sky!  There are more than 2,800 star characters in total!  It exudes an unimaginable aura of Taoism!  Like the ancient Tao Sutra, it is hovering in the sky, and the supreme Tao is permeating it.  "My Li Sao thought is to dare to fight against the First Saint. Unfortunately, my Taoist friends know my Daoist heart. I'm afraid it won't be too difficult to break my thought. What's the use?" After saying that, Qu Ping accepted it.  Dao Thought, but did not continue to show the third level of Dao Thought.  "Why don't you show the Nine Songs of Thoughts?" Ning Fan asked.  "I am still practicing this Taoist thought and cannot control it freely. If I use it, even if there are saints here to maintain it for you and me, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve a result. The world will still collapse, and we can only draw a draw in this world If  If you transfer this thought to the outside world, the damage will be too great. I am afraid that half of the north will collapse because of this thought. You and I are not mortal enemies, so there is no need to fight to that extent" "Not only is it not a mortal enemy, it is also an excellent wine.  Friends, hahaha!  This is the truth.  But Patriarch Qu Ping didn¡¯t say anything.  Although he didn't say anything, Ning Fan could understand and just shook his head helplessly, "Although you haven't used the Nine Songs Thought, I can see some clues and know how powerful this thought is. Today's battle between you and me, let's just say  It¡¯s a tie.¡± So, a fierce battle of Dao Nian ended in an anticlimactic manner.  Once the Dao Nian War is over, Ning Fan will no longer be able to stay in this world.  Before he even had time to say goodbye to Old Man Han, Dao Nian had already disappeared with a search.  "You bastard, you didn't even say goodbye before leaving!" Old Man Han cursed, thinking in his heart:Feeling like something is missing.  Weird things, weird things!  "It was obvious that he just met a brat in his dream who he liked a little bit and almost accepted him as his disciple. Why was he so reluctant to let go of him when he left?  Could it be that I have reached the age where teacher love is overflowing?  ??Forget it, after waking up from the dream this time, go and recruit a few disciples that you like to increase the popularity of the Liangyi Sect.
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