The weather was fine and windless, giving people a warm feeling.
After the three kingdoms of Qi, Chu, and Wei divided the land of Song, they did not promulgate new policies.
Those who were forced to leave the Song Kingdom returned to their homeland.
The new policy has not yet been promulgated, and none of them dare to farm.
Only craftsmen and businessmen resumed production.
The people who farm the land don't know how much they pay taxes, and they don't know who the owner of this piece of land is. used to be the hereditary nobles of the Song Kingdom, but later the hereditary nobles all became the kings of Song Kang.
So whose land belongs now, no one knows.
Zhuangzi saw that everyone was idle and the weather was good, so he was ready to take advantage of this opportunity to feather and soar.
Seeing the disciples coming, he, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, fell sideways, and his feathers soared.
He gave up his physical body and withdrew his consciousness.
His consciousness stayed in the room, watching everything in front of him.
The disciples walked in with hesitant faces, and when they saw his body lying on the bed, they wept loudly one by one.
Since the fall of the Song Kingdom, Zhuangzi has been ill until now.
Everyone knew that he was going to die, so they were all very sad.
Although Taoists don't pay attention to those, Taoists are also temperamental.
Taoism is the same as feelings, and the affection of parents and children, Taoism sees everything as important.
Taoism talks about the family affection between parents and children, which is true.
When parents and children are disobedient to family affection and are excessively selfish, Taoists turn their faces and deny others.
No matter who they are, they will not want to save face like Confucianism and do things on the surface and behind them.
People who are influenced by Confucianism think that someone of the parents and children is selfish and does not care about others is a family ugly.
Don't publicize the ugliness of the family, and hide this matter.
And behind the scenes, it's the same as the Taoist approach, ignoring each other.
On the surface, the family is very cordial and close, but in fact, it is fake, for the sake of face.
Taoism is different, no matter who you are a parent or a child, you don't care about me, I don't care about you.
Even when it affects my survival, I will kill you like that In fact, human nature is like this, and there is nothing wrong with it.
People who can accept Confucian education are not like this on the surface.
And in their hearts, Taoism is even more insidious.
They did not kill openly, but assassinated and assassinated, using all covert means and methods.
Taoism talks about the truth of human nature, while Confucianism, in order to cater to social management and avoid the sanctions of the law, has to cover up the facts and not admit the truth of the heart.
In fact, no matter what Confucianism does, the result is the same: it is all about protecting its own survival.
Zhuangzi has been kind to countless people around him, and he has truly shared weal and woe with the people around him, and lived like the people around him.
And teach the world how to survive in this troubled world, in any environment.
So everyone around him was equally grateful to him.
Really their feelings for Zhuangzi are close to their parents and children.
Seeing that Zhuangzi was dead, they couldn't help crying one by one.
All of a sudden, the cries were as if they were contagious, one by one, spreading in all directions.
It also took a day, and it spread far, far away.
In a few moments, everyone who knew he was dead rushed over.
The entire Mojia branch altar is full of people, and the grass and trees here are flattened.
There were so many people coming and going, and the roads were dusty.
Under the action of the wind, the dust spreads out, as if a sandstorm is coming.
Because of their age, there are many people who do not receive the direct favor of the goods and goods given by Zhuangzi except for the Taoist ideas of Zhuangzi.
But many of their elders, the elders who were related to them by blood, had received the blessings of the wealth given by Zhuangzi.
Without the help of Zhuangzi back then, none of them would have been able to come into this world.
Imagine that none of their ancestors survived, where did they come from?
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Therefore, the people around the Mojia branch altar stopped all labor and all affairs and came to handle Zhuangzi's funeral.
Originally, Zhuangzi didn't want to do this.
He just wants to "go quietly" just as he comes quietly and does not take away the clouds on the horizon.
It turned out to alarm everyone around him.
Seeing this scene, Zhuangzi knew how influential he was in this life He didn't make any hype, he didn't make any propaganda, everything was spontaneous by the people.
The people who came to the funeral surrounded the entire Mojia altar.
It's really all over the mountains.
At this time, in Zhuangzi's world of consciousness, several strangers came.
These men were so tall that they could be seen from a distance.
The men came close and surrounded his consciousness.
What Zhuangzi stays here is consciousness, thought, and intangible.
His flesh had gathered and was ready to be laid into the earth.
These are several consciousness bodies, consciousness bodies that can change freely.
When they arrived, they quickly transformed into a prison and locked his consciousness inside.
"Who are you?"
asked Zhuangzi in his human form.
"You're already a dead man, what are you doing in the world," a consciousness shouted.
"You have violated the laws of the heart realm, and we are under the order of the heart realm to the god to escort you back to the heart realm."
Another consciousness shouted.
"Do you still want to stay in the world, do you want to see your influence, is there no way to go" "According to the law of the mental realm, all those who have lost their physical bodies must immediately enter the mental realm.
Unless " "Unless anything," Zhuangzi asked.
"Unless you don't know you've been feathered and ascended" Zhuangzi smiled: "Like my Uncle Liezi" "It's exactly walking," shouted a consciousness that could be a small leader.
Immediately at his command, the prison began to shrink.
The prison cells became smaller and smaller, and as the prison became smaller, an invisible sense of oppression followed.
Zhuangzi felt as if his body was bound by ropes, getting tighter and tighter.
Sure enough, what the master said was not wrong, the real world in the heart world is even more cruel.
This is quite unreasonable "I'll go to the heart by myself, I don't need to bother you" Zhuangzi said, translating his consciousness into the image of his youth.
Then out of nothing, he magnified his body infinitely.
Under the influence of his consciousness, the body is expanding rapidly.
Soon came into contact with the prison.
At the moment when the two touched, there was a loud "boom".
The prison was blown open alive.
Zhuangzi came out and laughed maniacally "Ahaha" Also at the moment when Zhuangzi broke through the prison, a strange thing happened on the side of the Mojia branch altar.
The earth trembled suddenly, and the mountain behind the Mo family's altar suddenly made a loud noise.
"Boom" "Wow" The mountain behind it suddenly collapsed, and all the trees in front of it fell.
The mourners were unsteady on their feet, and one by one they also fell.
Immediately, the Mojia branch altar was not there as it was.
The once high mountain peaks suddenly disappeared, and the original waterholes suddenly disappeared.
Originally, the mountain behind the Mojia branch altar was very high, but now only a small hill remains.
Suddenly, the mourners wept and wailed.
After the earth moved, the west wind suddenly increased, and the dark clouds soon came.
Seeing that the weather was sudden, the funeral attendants hastily buried Zhuangzi.
Zhuangzi's cemetery is on the side where Rong'er was buried.
It began to rain heavily for three days and three nights.
The house built by Zhang Shan and his sister-in-law also became a dangerous building in this earthquake.
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The people who lived in it moved out.
After three days and three nights of heavy rain, it finally collapsed.
At that time, the scripture cave of the Mo family was buried underground forever, including the bones of Rong'er and Yang Qing'er.
After the heavy rain, all the people in the neighborhood couldn't believe it when they came here The former Mojia branch no longer exists, leaving only the memories of the past.
A few years later, it was no longer called the Mojia Altar, but was named "Nanhua Mountain". aa2705221: