"It turns out that this is the reason why Taoist friends have a short life."
Zhang Zhiwei suddenly realized, "The mind is too powerful, and the body cannot support the powerful mind, so the body is also dragged down."
"Yes, after meeting my god, I read all the classics and looked up the records of this realm, and I unexpectedly learned that even if the mind reaches this realm, the body will still decay after all."
Wang Yangming seemed to be nostalgic for the past, "If an accident hadn't ruined my chance to enter the Dan Realm, everything might not have been so short-lived!"
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, your life is brilliant enough."
Zhang Zhiwei said to Wang Yangming, "In the entire Ming Dynasty for nearly three hundred years, the only person who can be called a sage, except Confucius and Mencius, is you."
"Hahaha, the three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty have gone through great changes, but it has only been a century since then."
Wang Yangming smiled freely and said, "Although my body, Wang Shouren, passed away at the age of fifty-nine, my spirit still lived to the lifespan required for this state. Unfortunately, this is the limit. My will can no longer hold on for much longer."
"I think Taoist friend's spirit and will are strong, and I think it will last for a long time. Why do you say this?" Zhang Zhiwei looked questioning.
"The physical body will eventually die. Without support, it is only a matter of time. It is my Wang Shouren's long-cherished wish that the spirit can coexist with the Ming Dynasty."
Wang Yangming looked calm and spoke in a serious tone, "Fellow Taoist, I have been traveling outside the customs for several months, and I have seen that one of the Jurchens already has a hidden dragon appearance. Now is the 300th anniversary of the Ming Dynasty. I believe that the internal ills of the Ming Dynasty have already broken out. If not, You guessed it wrong, there are already constant uprisings within the Ming Dynasty, and there are foreigners looking at it from the outside."
"Fellow Taoist is so good at predicting events. He knew decades ago that the future would be like this." Zhang Zhiwei marveled.
"I wasn't sure at first, but after seeing what my fellow Taoist said, I'm sure." Wang Yangming sighed, "Before I died of illness, I calculated the Qi of the Ming Dynasty. Life is short, otherwise nothing is known.”
"Is the realm of seeing gods really so powerful that you can even meet the future?" Zhang Zhiwei found it incredible.
"Seeing gods, also known as heavenly beings, is a state where one can use one's own lifespan to ask for fate from heaven. My short lifespan is not unrelated to this."
Wang Yangming's sharp eyes noticed Zhang Zhiwei's specialness, "I see that Taoist Taoist has the power of common people's will. It seems that Taoist Taoist has done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout his life. He is a good person."
"I didn't do anything. I just used a spell to repel the enemy when the rebels attacked the capital."
Zhang Zhiwei looked humble, "It can't compare to the fame brought by fellow Taoists who fought dozens of battles and easily suppressed King Ning's rebellion."
"These are just a little effort. I didn't expect that my Taoist friend could use magic to defeat the army. His Taoist friend's methods are beyond imagination."
Hearing that Zhang Zhiwei saved the capital of the Ming Dynasty by using magic, Wang Yangming was still a little surprised, "It's just logical that people like fellow Taoist will not be born easily. Why did fellow Taoist help the Ming court? "
"Because I am the master of the Ming Dynasty, this is just my due responsibility."
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile, "Besides, if the Ming Dynasty is gone, the people of Liming will only suffer more. Without the Ming Dynasty, if China falls into the hands of foreigners, it will be a real purgatory."
"Don't you believe that the rebel army can recreate the Ming Dynasty?"
Wang Yangming asked with a smile, "Emperor Gao, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, was also born as a beggar, but the cultural, political and martial arts during the prosperous Ming Dynasty are not as good as those of the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"
"It's different. After all, King Chuang is just a pawn. Without the intervention of experienced experts, even if he is allowed to sit on the throne, he will not be able to sit firmly."
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Wang Yangming, "This King Chuang is just like Zhang Shicheng, the King of Cheng back then. As the Analects of Confucius says, Shicheng is a villain."
"I see."
Wang Yangming smiled with satisfaction, "Since Taoist friends have saved the Ming Dynasty's biggest problem, why not try your best to solve the problems outside the customs as well!"
"Lao Dao went to Shanhaiguan this time to resolve the matter." Zhang Zhiwei answered in the affirmative.
"Even if the aliens and rebels are eliminated, the shortcomings of the Ming Dynasty are still there, so what can the Ming Dynasty do?" Wang Yangming asked again.
"Beyond the Ming Dynasty's thousands of miles of sea, there is also a continent. On this continent are the old people of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, who are civilized and barbaric. Now the ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty have no place to stand and can move to it."
Zhang Zhiwei replied, "This plan has been decided by His Majesty Hongxing today. When the world is at peace, the meeting will begin."
"Okay, okay, this is no less than the enfeoffment of the Zhou Dynasty. The Chinese bloodline will be endless. I, Wang Shouren, will die without regrets!"
Hearing this, Wang Yangming laughed loudly, "Since fellow Taoist is already here, instead of dissipating and dying naturally, it is better to give fellow Taoist a good fortune!"
As he spoke, the spiritual world collapsed. The entire space where the bamboo building was located was shattered like a mirror, and the surrounding area turned into a stream of pure spiritual energy, which suddenly disappeared into Zhang Zhiwei's body.
"It's a pity that fellow Taoist is dead, why don't you just let me go!"
But just when Wang Yangming was about to leave, Zhang Zhiwei pointed his finger, and a pure golden light suddenly attached to Wang Yangming's body.
Wang Yangming's collapsed figure suddenly stopped.
"This is?"
Wang Yangming's eyes were a little surprised.
"My fellow Taoist has reached the point where he can see the gods and be indestructible. It is rare for his spirit and will to be nourished by the golden light without collapsing."
Zhang Zhiwei smiled warmly, "Why don't you go back to Longhu Mountain with the old Taoist and teach my disciples and grandsons!"
"Since fellow Taoist has such ability, it's natural."
Wang Yangming nodded without refuting, and was then taken into his dantian by Zhang Zhiwei.
Click, click, click!
After that, the world completely collapsed, and Zhang Zhiwei's spirit successfully separated from "The Complete Book of Wang Wencheng" and returned to the real world.
"To see God, to see God, is to see God in your own body!"
As soon as he returned to reality, Zhang Zhiwei sensed that white lights hidden deep in his body appeared before his eyes. These light spots represented nerve nodes and acupuncture points in the human body.
And there are wisps of spiritual light that exist between the acupuncture points. From the perspective of modern science, this ray of spiritual light is the shining map of neural electrical signals.
But in the one-person world where souls exist, this aura is an extension of the power of one's own soul. This is the God in the human body.
It was also at this moment that Zhang Zhiwei knew that his vision was not bad, it was done!
"Brother Liang, we are here."
In the real world, the co-pilot's commander, Zhou Yuji, said to the main driver, Liang Youyi, "Shanhaiguan is ahead."
"Okay, I've been driving for almost a day, and we're finally here, but I'm exhausted."
Liang Youyi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Zhou Yuji beside him, "In the future, we have to find a way to teach Brother Zhou how to drive so that the pressure can be shared with Brother Zhou."
"Hahaha, I'm extremely happy."
Zhou Yuji laughed loudly when he heard this.
After hearing the news of the arrival, Zhang Zhiwei slowly opened his eyes, and sure enough he saw a tall city wall in front of everyone. The wall was dozens of feet high, and the name on the city gate was Shanhaiguan.
"Wait a minute, Third Brother, something seems wrong. Stop the car first."
Zhang Zhiwei's eyesight was very good, and he realized something was wrong at once, "The city gate is closed, but there are still a group of fully armed soldiers on the city wall. There is a war!"
Just as Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the Shanhaiguan city wall.
At this moment, a red cannon suddenly fired at the city.
Boom!
A black dot flew from far to near, targeting the vehicle where Zhang Zhiwei and others were.
