Zhuangzi insisted on getting out of bed and went to see Rong'er.

Rong'er has already converged and is packed in a Nanmu coffin, but the coffin has not yet been covered. Everyone knows that after Zhuangzi wakes up, he will see Rong'er for the last time.

The coffin rested in its place, and a shed was built on top of it.

There are many Taoist and Mohist disciples who volunteer to keep a vigil for her.

Rong'er is not only the granddaughter of Bird Slippery, everyone is grateful. All the more because! Rong'er's deeds in the country of Qi. Everyone thinks that Rong'er is a good girl, kind-hearted, and has adopted so many orphans who are about the same age as her. And also! Rong'er's achievements in bamboo weaving.

Rong'er can make money to make everyone admire, but! Everyone still admires her strong and persistent spirit.

Seeing Zhuangzi coming, everyone looked at him, and the scene was silent. But! A moment later, there was a cry.

Zhuangzi didn't cry, but tears flowed silently.

Rong'er's coffin was parked on two low wooden stools, and the ground around it was trampled clean by the mourners.

The owner of the ship, the big man and the others accompanied Zhuangzi to the coffin, and the two gently pushed open the lid of the coffin, which had not yet been sealed.

Rong'er was dressed in silk and lay in the coffin. Under her, there was a thick layer of white charcoal ash. The charcoal gray was covered with satin.

"Rong'er!" Zhuangzi shook his arm and lifted the veil covering Rong'er's face and cried. Two lines of tears rolled down and dripped on Rong'er's cheeks.

"Rong'er! Woowoo woo ......"

Zhuangzi cried and wiped the tears rolling down with his hands. Rong'er's cheeks were cold and inelastic, and her hand deflated when she wiped it, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

"Rong'er! Woowoo woo ......"

Zhuangzi cried and stretched out his hands to hold Rong'er's face.

"If there is a next life, I will accompany you for the rest of your life, I am not a Taoist inheritor, I will not take revenge, I don't want anything! We will always be together, take care of each other, and have children! We don't want anything but live in peace. When the society is chaotic, we live in seclusion in the mountains, and when the society is peaceful, we live in seclusion in the bazaar......

We still have roots! There are also mothers, and there are many people who love us and the people we love, they are all our concerns, and we are also their concerns. I can't go with you, I have to stay, fulfill your wishes, take care of our roots, and take care of our mother! And those sisters you care about. Woowoo woo ......"

Listening to Zhuangzi's cry, the people around him followed suit.

The sky was moved, and suddenly it darkened. The north wind was whispering, and the branches rustled in the north wind.

"Rong'er! Woowoo woo ......"

Zhuangzi cried out, unable to hold back his grief, and fainted again.

"Quick! Fast! Help Zhuangzi to go back to the house! ”

The shipowner, the five hermits and others hurriedly helped Zhuangzi back into the house.

After a while, Zhuangzi woke up. He insisted on sitting up alone, sitting cross-legged and entering the cultivation state.

After withdrawing from the cultivation state, it was almost dark.

The sky was dark, the north wind was howling, and a layer of snow had fallen on the ground.

Zhuangzi got out of bed, moved his legs, ignored everyone's surprise, and went out of the house into the snow. Swing open frame and practice a trip to the Mojia boxing routine. When I returned to the house, I wiped my sweat, drank a bowl of water, picked up another sword, and danced in the snow.

He was practicing boxing while thinking about practicing boxing with Rong'er when he was a child, and tears flowed. While dancing the sword, he was thinking about secretly practicing swords with Rong'er.

Shi Gong Yu Huali thought that he and Rong'er had not practiced their martial arts foundations, and they didn't let the two learn swords, so the two secretly followed behind the uncles and brothers and sisters, and then! Hide to the side and practice.

The shipowner, the five hermits and others stood under the eaves and watched Zhuangzi practice boxing and sword. Seeing that there was no abnormal behavior, I was relieved.

The boat lady and the others had already prepared a table of wine and meat, and waited for Zhuangzi to stop.

After practicing boxing and dancing with a sword, Zhuangzi's clothes were wet. The ship's lady hastened to arrange for him to be bathed and to prepare new clothes.

After taking a bath, Zhuangzi felt that his body was very prostration, and he was very sleepy. But he still insisted, and went to eat with the shipowner, the five hermits, and others.

Eat! Must eat! If you don't eat, you won't be able to recover quickly.

Dinner! Zhuangzi didn't say a word, he just ate and tried to eat as much meat as possible. Of course! It's not about eating meat blindly, it's also about eating other foods. Wine, he didn't drink much. When I was full, I went back to my room and went to sleep.

Everyone knows Zhuangzi's mood at the moment, and there is no nonsense, secretly watching him eat while eating.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Zhuangzi got up. packed up and went out of the house and went to the place where Rong'er's coffin was parked.

There was a spring snow last night, and the snow on the ground was not too thick. It is estimated that when the sun comes out, it will all melt away.

The boat lady followed, and when she saw Zhuangzi's appearance, she asked distressedly, "Eat and leave!" We'll all accompany you to the capital! The carriage is ready, everyone is ready. ”

"Thank you!" Zhuangzi said, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed to the boat lady.

"You? You? You? Hurry up! Get up! The boat lady was so anxious that she quickly helped Zhuangzi up.

"Just give me a carriage, don't go. lest Song Cucheng think that I am going to rebel again. He just wanted to kill me, and he couldn't find a reason to kill me. ”

"Nope! We're all set! If Song Kuocheng doesn't kill that palace guard, we will be reversed! We've all decided! The people of the Song Kingdom have decided! Song! It's the Taoist Song Kingdom, not his Song Dynasty! Behave! Be a king! Don't overdo it......"

"We are going to ask Song Kuocheng to kill the man in black, it is Qingjun's side! It's not a rebellion! The owner of the ship walked over and said.

"He Song Cucheng must say that we rebel, then we will rebel! The king forced the minister to rebel, and the minister had to rebel! ”

The five hermits and the others followed and stood in front of Zhuangzi.

"This time! It's not that you Zhuangzi wants to be opposed! This! It's our Taoists who want to oppose! It's the Song Taoist who wants to rebel! Song! It's the Taoist Song Kingdom! It's not the Song Kingdom that he Song Cheng Cheng. We honor him as king, tax him, feed him, and be content with him! The big guy said.

"This time! The Taoists of the entire Song Kingdom, the 'official way' of the Song Dynasty, were reversed. If Song Cucheng didn't kill the palace guard, it would be difficult for the people to be angry......"

"This time it's not just your Zhuang Zhou's business, it's all the Taoist hermits' business! What if there is only 'official road' and no 'civil road'? The Song Kingdom will soon have no Taoism, and all Taoist disciples will be kidnapped on the 'official road'. And then! It's still him who has the final say. Taoists will lose their freedom again......"

Other hermits also came forward to express their opinions.

"But?" Zhuangzi interrupted: "You said you have nothing to do with me, but Song Cucheng doesn't think so?" ”

"What does he want? What does he want to do? Did he want the people of the Song Kingdom to turn against him? Are they all tax-denied? Does he want to kill all the people of the Song Kingdom? The Lady of the Boat also said emotionally.