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Chapter 4 Hunting in the Snow

Wang Xiong is eating bigger and bigger in this bloody world! He gradually guessed something!

Although sometimes the world will be frozen, Wang Xiong vaguely heard the sound of children reciting.

"The Tao can be said, it is extraordinary? Is this the sound of the Tao Te Ching?" Wang Xiong frowned.

Every time the sound of the Tao Te Ching appears, it seems like a pure yin energy flowing into the body of the caterpillar, Wang Xiong, allowing Wang Xiong to grow bigger quickly.

It grew bigger and soon, surpassed all caterpillars.

As Wang Xiong became bigger and bigger, the freeze of the world seemed to be unable to affect Wang Xiong. In addition to the sound of the Tao Te Ching, you could also hear the voice of a child's conversation.

Termites have the power of righteousness and the most righteous and yang!

Does the caterpillar have the moral energy and the most evil and yin power?

A bloody sun rises in the sky?

"No, no, I'm not only reincarnated, this is my spiritual world?" Wang Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank.

Spiritual world?

"Mom, the child must be successful!"

"The child recites the "Tao Te Ching" to his mother again! The child must study the "Tao Te Ching" well!"

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One by one, a sound came.

The sound of the Tao came into Wang Xiong's ears, and a stream of pure Yin power whistled in, rushing straight into the caterpillar's body. Even though there was too much force in the sound, I still accepted it bit by bit.

Wang Xiong listened to the sound of the world and finally understood the situation at this moment.

"I've started over and accepted Taoist thoughts again? It's so forced!" Wang Xiong smiled bitterly.

When Wang Xiong masters Confucianism and establishes his thoughts, he naturally cannot be changed easily. If he can change it, is it still called thought?

Termites in this spiritual world represent their own Confucian thought. Caterpillars are Taoist thought, Taoist thought is still a prototype, or a weak caterpillar. Confucian termites are natural enemies of caterpillars, constantly dividing and killing the new caterpillars and Taoist thoughts.

Wang Xiong didn't know how to cause the current situation, but this finally solved the difficulties he could not learn the Tao in the past.

"I, I asked me to understand Taoist thoughts again. I don't know if I can succeed, but this situation is already there. I am willing to work hard! Do everything and be worthy of the spiritual training at this moment!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.

Looking up at the sky, listening to the moral voice of the outside world, Wang Xiong understood that it was his own soul, a soul whose memory had not yet been restored.

"Erhei, find me more leaves, I want to eat them!" Wang Xiong shouted loudly.

The caterpillar, which was just rescued by Wang Xiong not long ago, immediately found Wang Xiong with the order.

Eat, eat, eat! Wang Xiong's spiritual world is no longer frozen. Wang Xiong wants to fight for every opportunity to make his caterpillar stronger.

Wang Xiong didn't know how long this spiritual world could last. The only thing he could do was to quickly accumulate the power of Taoism's pure yin. When this spiritual world collapsed, it was when his memory returned to Zhuang Zhou in the outside world.

Eat, eat, eat! The caterpillar of Wang Xiong is getting bigger and bigger!

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Although Zhuang Zhou has been extremely resistant to the "Tao Te Ching" these days, in order to make his parents happier, Zhuang Zhou is trying to understand it in the direction of his own rejection.

"My son is the smartest!" Zhuang's father smiled and touched Zhuang Zhou's head.

"Cough cough cough!" The sound of Zhuang's mother coughing came from the inner room.

"Oh!" Zhuang Zhou seemed to understand but didn't understand.

"Eat!" said Zhuang Father. As he said that, he carried Zhuang Zhou on his back.

On his father's back, Zhuang Zhou was eating dry rice cakes, but a happy smile appeared on his face.

Zhuang's father also ate the rice cakes that his son gave him, but only half of them were still half. Although Zhuang's father moved his Adam's apple a few times, he still carefully hid it in his arms. Because it was only in the morning and in the evening, he would definitely be hungry again during this period, right?

After eating the rice cakes, Zhuang Zhou licked the rice cake crumbs on his hands, looking satisfied.

"Dad, my mother told me yesterday that you were so good at studying before and could still have your own great power. Uncle and uncles have cursed you before. Mom said, it's all her fault, otherwise, my father wouldn't have ended up being so poor!" Zhuang Zhou said without understanding.

Zhuang Zhou lay on his father's back and felt his father's body tremble. But then, his father shook his head.

"No, my father's hardships over the years are nothing. Your mother suffered only after following me!" Zhuang's father smiled bitterly.

"mother?"

"Your mother was the daughter of the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacr

"Mom used to study?" Zhuang Zhou said in surprise.

"She was the number one talented woman in Jixia Academy before. Haha, she didn't dislike me for being born in a poor family and abandoning everything to follow me. How could I let her down? I came back with your mother? Unfortunately, all the people of the clan called her ruining my future. No, I don't blame her! I'm lucky to marry your mother!" Zhuang's father felt uncomfortable.

"Jixia Academy? They are all a group of bad people!" Zhuang Zhou said with a hatred.

"Jixia Academy? If you have successful studies in the future, you can go and have a look. Jixia Academy, before the Yang Zhu Academy, was the number one academic palace in the world, and even now, it is extremely outstanding!" Zhuangfu had a yearning in his memory.

"Dad, in the future, I will help you to flatten the Jixia Academy! Let those who look down on your parents know that I am your son, and I will definitely study hard! Find the people who bullied their parents back then and avenge you!" Zhuang Zhou said stubbornly.

"You are so young, you know how to take revenge?" Zhuang's father smiled.

"Of course I know, what my father said before, how to repay kindness, repay kindness with straightness, and repay kindness with kindness! I want to repay kindness with straightness!" Zhuang Zhou said immediately.

Zhuang's father sighed slightly: "Zhou'er, it's a pity that you were not born in a good era. If it were the early years, when Yang Zhu's theory had not yet been able to make the world, then you could learn Confucianism and Taoism, maybe...!"

"Even if I only have Taoist theory, I can still learn it well. Dad, believe me!" Zhuang Zhou said stubbornly.

"Believe in you for your father!" Zhuangfu nodded.

The father and son walked in the snow for a while and found a place to ambush. Although they were both extremely embarrassed and covered in snow, they finally gained something and caught a hare and a pheasant.

"That's great, so good! Dad, we have meat to eat!" In the afternoon, Zhuang Zhou looked at the hare and pheasant, and saliva was flowing.

"Come on, Dad, there is still half a piece of cake. If you are hungry, eat it first. Let's go home to make meat!" Zhuang's father said happily.

"Yes!" Zhuang Zhou took it.

Zhuang Zhou was very hungry at this moment. After eating more than half of his food, he filled with some hunger. He heard his father's stomach whirring, and then he understood where this half of the rice cake came from.

"Dad, I'm full, you eat!"

"Dad is not hungry!"

"No, the child is full, Daddy!"

Zhuang Zhou tried his best to stuff the last bit of rice cake into Zhuang's mouth.

Zhuang's father showed a kind smile, but he did not reject it any longer.

"Let's go home and eat meat!" Zhuang's father carried his son on his back and carried the hare, and the pheasant immediately smiled.

"Yes!" Zhuang Zhou also happily lay on Zhuang's father's back.

Just as the two were walking back, suddenly, Zhuangfu saw a figure in the distance.

"Huh? That man was lying in the snow? He was wearing a purple Taoist robe? He was bloody? He was injured?" Zhuangfu was stunned and looked at a figure in the distance.

However, it was the Pet King who escaped from Bian Que's hands. At this moment, he crawled weakly in the snow for a while, but lost his strength again.

"My devil is going to die here? I'm not willing to give up, I'm not willing!" The devil said weakly in a trembling manner.

"Dad, that's a person!" Zhuang Zhou's voice came from afar.

In the distance, a father and son are getting closer and closer.

When the gentleman heard the voices of the father and son, he felt as if he heard the sound of nature, and his eyes lit up: "I'm saved, two more lesions came, two more, hahahaha, Saint Yang Zhu is here, you really favor me!"
Chapter completed!
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