Chapter 132 Golden Entry: Materialization of Heaven

Zhuang Zhou?

Compared to Kunpeng Dojo, Xie Que's heart was even more agitated.

There was an incredible look on his face.

Zhuangzi has been a rumored figure no matter in his past life or this life. He has been around for who knows how many years.

Even the Taoist canon that has been circulated for tens of thousands of years has its outstanding articles.

Xie Que couldn't help but feel a little confused for a moment.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the cool breeze kept blowing down the leaves beside Xie Que.

The old Taoist smiled and his voice was like the sound of nature.

It also seemed to come from a dream: "Guests can also call me 'Old Immortal of the Ghost Sea' Dagon, that is the name of my evil corpse."

Xie Que's heart was beating wildly. He didn't expect that the so-called ghost sea old immortal was actually some evil corpse of Zhuang Zhou!

Countless thoughts came to his mind. It was not because Xie Que's mentality was unstable at this time, but because the information he got was too surprising.

Xie Que reluctantly calmed down and turned his attention to the old Taoist in front of him.

The old man pulled the fishing rod forward, and a fish with a slightly fluorescent body immediately flew up.

The swimming fish actually sprouted a pair of wings from its side, released the fishhook in its mouth, and spread its wings towards the bright moon.

Zhuang Zhou turned to look at Xie Que.

There were endless stars in his eyes, and countless fluttering butterflies flew out, occupying Xie Que's entire mind.

Xie Que seemed to have turned into a butterfly, flying around and forgetting himself.

At this moment, a voice pulled Xie Que out of his butterfly dream:

"It turns out that he is a guest who does not practice Yin Shen. No wonder he can see through dreams."

Xie Que woke up from his dream, and his mind became completely peaceful.

The old Taoist in front of him was like an old friend he had known for a long time, giving him an extremely relaxed and comfortable feeling.

Xie Que felt like a bright mirror in his heart and bowed to the old Taoist: "I have seen the real Nanhua."

The breeze blew by the pond, and a smile flashed on the old Taoist's thin face: "To think that countless years have passed, and there are still people who remember me..."

Xie Duo nodded and recalled the Taoist book Feng Zidu read for him: "Nanhua Zhenren is to Taoism like water to fish."

Zhuang Zhou still maintained a calm expression: "Let everything take its course, that is the way of Taoism."

"Even if there is no self, there will still be Li Zhou and Chen Zhou."

Xie Que's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered his famous poem "Xiaoyaoyou", which expressed his thoughts by describing Kunpeng.

Coupled with the name of Dagon's guardian, the reason for its appearance here is also easy to explain.

The old Taoist seemed to be aware of Xie Que's thoughts.

Before Xie Que could say anything, he took the initiative to answer: "Kunpeng is dead, and I, the old Taoist, have also passed away for a long time. What you see is just a thought of the old Taoist."

Xie Que was shocked.

Even such majestic existences as Kunpeng and Nanhua Zhenren have disappeared.

"Since the guest can extinguish the last trace of Dagon's true spirit, why should he covet this Kunpeng corpse again?"

Xie Que's heart couldn't help but beat a little. Kunpeng was indeed dead, and his body was actually here.

But what is this so-called last trace of Dagon’s true spirit?

He thought about what he had just encountered, and estimated that the weird laughter that was destroyed by the death trial urn with divinity was Dagon's true spirit.

Zhuang Zhou's voice sounded again, but now he seemed a little surprised: "The guest only cultivates Qi and blood, and does not have the power of gods or Yin gods."

"But this power is so small, how did the guest pass through the residences of the sharks and kill the true spirit of Dagon?"

Xie Que didn't expect that this veteran would see his side as a pure warrior.

However, as a believer of Dagon, the sharks were exterminated by themselves, so I don’t know how the old man felt.

He pondered for a while, and since the other party could vaguely sense his own thoughts, he replied truthfully: "The sharks have been exterminated by me. As for Dagon's true spirit, I still can't say anything about it."

The old Taoist nodded, but there was no change of color as he imagined. Instead, he seemed to have a glimpse of Xie Que's inner thoughts, nodded and said:

"Those sharks are just maggots in Dagon's body. They feed on stealing Dagon's remaining power. It's a good thing to eliminate them."

Xie Que couldn't help but be stunned for a while. He didn't expect that the relationship between the shark and Dagon was so close.

"Guests don't need to blame themselves. Killing the sharks is a good thing for the old Taoist."

"The old Taoist can't repay you, but since the guest is based on Qi and blood, the old Taoist must be able to give some advice."

Several thoughts passed through Xie Que's mind, and doubts arose. Could it be that Zhuang Zhou was still capable of martial arts?

Seeing the confusion on Xie Que's face, the old Taoist just smiled: "The Kun strikes the water three thousand times, and the Peng spreads its wings for thousands of miles. The most powerful thing about a demon master is the strength of his body."

"Between heaven and earth, in terms of abundant energy and blood, I am afraid that all the creatures put together cannot compare to the demon master."

"Naturally, his soul cannot be underestimated."

"Being able to perfectly control every part of a body of this size, the demon master's soul power is equally powerful."

Xie Que couldn't help but suddenly realize that a great being like Kunpeng must know how to exert his full power.

If you only practice Yin Shen magic and give up the majestic power of this huge body, then there is no doubt that you are neglecting the basics and chasing the last.

However, the path of martial arts has been cut off in the third realm. Kunpeng's path of Qi and blood and martial arts must be two different paths.

Zhuang Zhou nodded slightly: "The so-called martial arts is to make the human body conform to the laws of nature."

"What Kunpeng learned is not that the human body is desirable, but that it is due to the specialness of its body."

As he spoke, Zhuang Zhou stretched out his right hand, and a ball of fiery energy and blood appeared in his hand.

This energy and blood turned into a golden roc, burning the surrounding temperature. He smiled and said: "This is the sun."

The old Taoist stretched out his right hand again, and a fish-like blue Yin power appeared in his hand: "This is Taiyin."

The two groups of power gradually merged together and turned into a Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish that was constantly flowing.

"The taiyin and the sun are the foundation of the demon master's power."

Xie Que couldn't help but think deeply. It seemed that Kunpeng was a fellow Xianwu cultivator who had exerted both powers to the extreme.

He still had some doubts in his heart, how did such a powerful Kunpeng fall?

The old Taoist noticed Xie Que's thoughts and just sighed without saying much: "It's a pity that the world has changed dramatically."

Xie Que exhaled slowly, hiding countless doubts in his heart, and three lines of energy appeared behind him.

"This whale is pretty good...the roc bird's stature is slightly different."

"It turned out to be the monkey god form, but you are practicing in the wrong direction. This holy fighting method is not just a simple martial arts, it contains the power of Tiangang magic..."

Under the guidance of the old Taoist, Xie Que couldn't help but gain a clear understanding of his own martial arts formations.

The will of the orca is beginning to show signs of merging with the will of the golden roc.

Kunpeng’s martial intent!

A raging fire ignited in Xie Que's heart.

The never-ending twinkling light shines brighter than ever before.

However, the old man stopped abruptly and said thoughtfully: "Your body seems a little unusual...it doesn't look like a normal human body."

Xie Que was also a little confused, but he guessed it might be because he had two hearts and didn't go into details.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist said again: "It does feel a bit like the three corpses... but it is completely different. This body of yours is not a clone, right?"

Xie Que couldn't help but feel stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head.

He frowned. Could it be that part of his consciousness was still in the previous life, or was it inside the body of the orca?

He asked again, but as a thought that was about to dissipate, there was not much power left in Zhuang Zhou's body, and he was unable to deeply explore the secret of Xie Que's body.

After burying this matter deep in his heart, Xie Que thanked Zhuang Zhou.

The old Taoist took the lead, but he sighed again: "The old Taoist can feel that in your heart, you seem to have an unusual obsession with the bodies of the old Taoist and the demon master."

"But this thought, the old Taoist can't sense what you are thinking."

"Little friend, can you tell me?"

Xie Que said with a shy face: "Both Master Nanhua and the Demon Master are extremely great beings."

"As a junior, I have the heart to pay my respects."

Xie Que's face didn't turn red when he said this, and he even vaguely used Wu Chou facial makeup to hypnotize himself.

Zhuang Zhou's figure has become ethereal, as if he will disappear in the next moment.

He nodded: "In that case, the old Taoist is not a stingy person."

The old Taoist body completely dissipated and turned into dots of starlight, pouring into Xie Que's body.

Xie Que discovered that there was a big fish tattoo on his left arm.

"This is the certificate left by the old Taoist, allowing the children to freely enter and exit the Beiming Dojo."

Xie Que bowed and thanked him.

When he got up, he had already returned from the edge of the pond to the bottom of the sea.

But I never heard the old Taoist voice again.

Xie Que sighed and looked at the palace covered by red algae.

This time, he walked into the hall easily.

A little bean-like light is constantly swaying here, and it has been burning for tens of millions of years.

In front of the hall, a slim figure was wearing a dark green Taoist robe. His black hair fell straight to the ground and his facial features were ordinary.

The old Taoist closed his eyes tightly, but gave Xie Que a sense of peace and justice.

Xie Que recognized this old man. This was Zhuang Zhou, whom he had been talking to for a long time.

He bowed to the old Taoist and put his hand on Zhuang Zhou's shoulder with a solemn emotion.

The Death Trial Diagram emitted a golden ray of light, and a new page was opened again, with the old Taoist figure leaping above it.

A heavenly sound that had never been heard before fell into Xie Que's ears from the urn.

"The life of a saint is manifested by heaven, and his death is materialized!"

Materializing Heavenly Movement: Golden entry, every move you make is in line with nature, and any of your exercises and their practice methods can be simplified.