Chapter 401: Drifting Like a Mayfly in Heaven and Earth! The World Never Lacks New Kings

The sky was just getting bright, the morning light was slightly revealed, and the mist in the mountains had not yet dissipated.

Zhang Fan left the Lele Courtyard.

Zhenwu Mountain is one of the top ten Daoist famous mountains in the world, a blessed land, with spiritual grace covering the surroundings. Besides being a 5A-level scenic spot itself, the surrounding mountains and waters are also beautiful. Throughout the ages, countless alchemy masters have hidden and cultivated in the nearby mountains.

Taking advantage of the early morning, the great moon was hazy and not yet fallen, the sunlight was faintly penetrating the sky, taking a deep breath of the mountain air, directly into the mouth and nose, pouring into the abdomen, having a unique feeling of coolness.

Stepping on the mountain shape, seeing nature, body and mind are silent, forgetting both things and self, is also a kind of cultivation.

At this moment, Zhang Fan was alone, walking in the mountains, not even bringing a phone.

His eyes only had this mountain, only this water, only this sky, only this earth.

The heart is empty without a thought, all methods are nothing, which is the Dao.

This feeling was like the day he was on Zhenwu Mountain, his Nascent Soul returned, and he woke up from a big dream.

"There is a girl in a very far place..."

"Her name is Yeliya."

"Someone is legendizing her eyes..."

"Looking at them makes you younger."

Just at this moment, a melodious and nostalgic song echoed faintly in the mountains. Zhang Fan subconsciously stopped his footsteps and was stunned in place.

He pricked up his ears and walked toward the music.

"If you get her hug..."

"You will never grow old."

"For this magical legend..."

"I must try hard to find her."

The melodious and nostalgic sound became clearer in Zhang Fan's ears. He passed through the quiet path and saw the front suddenly open up, the sound of the music instantly amplified.

"Yeliya! Mysterious Yeliya!"

"Yeli Yeliya! Yeliya!"

"Mysterious Yeliya!"

"I must find her!"

Passing through the dense forest, a green and lush tea garden appeared before his eyes. The melodious music echoed over the tea fields. Looking from afar, an old man like a farmer was sitting on a big blue stone, holding a horizontal phone in one hand and a bottle of...

Zero-sugar iced cola!?

The old man shook his body rhythmically, drank the iced cola with his head tilted, smacked his lips, and showed a pleasant and lingering expression.

Zhang Fan was stunned. The old man like a farmer was extremely familiar, and it was none other than...

"Chu... Chu True Person!?"

Zhang Fan shouted in alarm, only feeling that this scene was somehow strange.

Just at this moment, the melodious and nostalgic sound stopped abruptly.

Chu Chaoran put down his phone and turned to look. In the hazy mist, that old body seemed a bit ethereal and tall.

"Little Zhang, come over."

Zhang Fan looked at Chu Chaoran and took a deep breath. Seeing this Pure Yang True Person again, his feelings were completely different.

Last time, he was on Zhenwu Mountain, his Nascent Soul just waking up, ignorant and knowing nothing, completely unaware of the weight of this Daoist pillar.

Seeing him again, it was like a mayfly looking at the blue sky.

"True Person!"

Zhang Fan walked to the front and bowed to salute. Who could have imagined that this old man like a farmer was the number one expert in the world today, a living Pure Yang True Person.

At this moment, he was filled with mixed feelings, never expecting to meet this number one person in the world of the Pure Yang Limitless Realm here.

"Little Zhang, it's been more than a year, you've gained a lot of weight." Chu Chaoran smiled lightly.

"True Person is joking, I have been maintaining my weight quite well." Zhang Fan said awkwardly.

At his age, he controlled his weight well and would not grow and develop anymore.

"I'm talking about your Nascent Soul!" Chu Chaoran raised his eyelids and grinned: "The food is not bad!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Zhang Fan's face froze completely.

"True Person..."

Zhang Fan wanted to speak but stopped. This time he came to Zhenwu Mountain, participating in the so-called disciple-recruitment ceremony was just by the way. He had too many questions in his heart to ask this living True Person of the world, especially about Three Corpses Illuminating Fate and Three Corpses Calamity.

Originally, Zhang Fan wanted to wait until the ceremony was over to find an opportunity, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come today.

"The sun is out..."

Just at this moment, Chu Chaoran's voice pulled Zhang Fan's thoughts back to reality.

In the east, a red sun jumped out, sunlight splashed, dispelling the morning mist, and a faint layer of gold was draped over this Pure Yang True Person.

"The morning sun is always so beautiful... Little Zhang, you should see more of the scenery at night." Chu Chaoran looked at the rising sun and suddenly said.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes, but he nodded and gave a light "hmm."

"Without going through the long night, how can you see the great sun rising." Chu Chaoran sighed.

"Little Zhang, you say, in this world, is there first night, or first day?" Chu Chaoran changed the subject and asked.

"Hmm!?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the Transcendental True Person to ask such a strange question, so he shook his head.

"I don't know."

"Then you say, is there first past, or first future?" Chu Chaoran changed the subject and asked.

"Of course there is first past, then future." Zhang Fan said casually.

"Is that so?" Chu Chaoran pointed: "Look."

Zhang Fan looked over and saw a straight tea tree there.

"What's wrong?"

"Look again." Chu Chaoran changed direction.

Zhang Fan looked over again, and there was a tea tree on the right, but its neck was a bit crooked.

"I don't understand the True Person's meaning."

"You first saw this straight tea tree, then saw this crooked-neck tea tree."

"Then can it be said that it was first this straight one, then this crooked one?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Fan's head buzzed, as if a big bell was ringing, roaring endlessly.

"Time is not flowing, and heaven and earth have never started to grow..." Chu Chaoran suddenly said.

"So-called cultivation is breaking obstacles."

"Breaking obstacles!?" Zhang Fan thought deeply.

"What you can see is this tea garden, further... can you see the scenery behind that mountain?" Chu Chaoran pointed to the distant mountain and asked.

Zhang Fan shook his head, indicating he couldn't.

"That is the obstacle." Chu Chaoran said solemnly.

"What is seen, what is heard, what is known, what is felt, what is practiced... all have obstacles."

"As long as you are in the red dust, there are obstacles everywhere!"

"Breaking obstacles, then you can see the truth, then you can obtain the Dao!"

"Then you can know the past, then you can see the present, then you can understand the future..."

Chu Chaoran's voice was mysterious. At this moment, even his figure became illusory in Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Predecessors are not enough to be laws, abandon saints and cut off wisdom, obtain wonderful mysterious truth..."

"The more you know, the more obstacles there are. The more obstacles, the greater the calamity..."

"How can this Dao be achieved? How can this body achieve longevity?"

"True Person, the greater the calamity, the greater the fate. If you can resolve the calamity and obtain the fate, wouldn't you be able to advance bravely?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked.

Chu Chaoran smiled when he heard this: "Then when is the end?" ===== CHAPTER 402 =====