About the secrets of the Tao? Will the third uncle leave a mystery for himself to guess? Zhen Fan walked over, took the yellow sheet of paper in Mia's hand, and then looked at her suspiciously: "Say, what did you find?" ”

"Do you know where this paper holder is?" Mia smiled a little, but also a little proud, this is the first time she has been in front of Zhen Fan, so this is a very proud thing.

"Isn't it the book "Daozang"? This is a treasure book of Chinese Taoism, but it is not a secret book, and it is now sold in many places. Speaking of this, Zhen Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, "You said that it was hidden in this book?" Then he sighed to himself and shook his head.

"You guessed part of it." Mia smiled proudly, "I carefully looked at the page where it was sandwiched in the book, there are a few numbers on this paper, you will be interested, eight zero one one two fifty four seven, do you know what this means?" ”

"Come on, you can't fool me, there are no such numbers in "Daozang"!" Zhen Fan is still relatively familiar with "Daozang", and after thinking about it for a while, he knows that it is impossible to have these numbers at all.

"I know, but what if it's handwritten?" Mia grinned and took the book "Daozang" out of the study, and then raised it in her hand, "You must have overlooked something!" ”

Yes, Zhen Fan did ignore something. He read "Daozang" relatively early, and when he was a teenager, he basically read it by heart, but he just flipped through the "Daozang" left by his third uncle and did not participate in the study carefully. If some details are overlooked. This is also understandable.

"Show me!" Zhen Fan stretched out his hand towards Mia, took the book handed over by Mia, and then Mia turned to the page. Pointing to a line of extremely small numbers, he said to Zhen Fan, "Look, it's them!" ”

It is a series of numbers written in kanji. Zhen Fan was not stunned, the characters were written very small, and there were some Chinese characters between the characters, because Mia represented them. If you don't indicate it, you don't know if it's a number in series.

"It's not accurate, there's numbers on it. Why don't you connect them in series too! Zhen Fan quickly discovered the problem. There are several more numbers here, why are they filtered out?

"I knew you'd ask, because of this!" Mia suddenly took out the yellow sheet of paper, and placed it on the page. Just enough to cover the entire text of the book. And the text part is exactly in the square form. Just like this book, it's square.

And this yellow sheet paper is not the kind of thicker one, but it is thin like an inferior product, and it is thin enough to let out the light in several places.

"Did you see that?" Mia smiled and said to Zhen Fan, "The translucent part!" ”

Yes, it looks like an inferior translucent part, and a few Chinese characters appear, and they are numbers written in Chinese characters. It's the numbers that Mia said just now.

"Maybe it's a coincidence!" Mr. Zhen didn't want to admit defeat like this, and he continued to ask his own questions. And what do these numbers represent? Birthday? Password? Or is it an anniversary? ”

Zhen Fan's question really stumped Mia, so she simply spread her hands very scoundrelly and smiled at Zhen Fan: "I solved the first half of the secret, so the rest is just up to you!" ”

Zhen Fan was speechless, looked at Mia, and felt that this woman did not have the previous submissiveness, and after becoming more and more familiar with herself, she was more like a partner, and even a close friend who could be reassured. As soon as she thought of this, she shook her head and sighed, but Mia knows a lot about how to advance and retreat, and knows when to be a little petty in front of Zhen Fan, and when to behave like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Okay, let's take a look at these numbers, I prefer it to be a set of Super Lotto numbers, and then I'll get tens of millions of dollars and hundreds of millions of dollars." Zhen Fan laughed, and then said to Mia, "Go back to sleep, don't waste your time on this." ”

Zhen Fan said, and walked to the bathroom: "I'm tired all night today, look at it, it's going to be dawn, you still have to take the exam tomorrow, although ...... You're full of energy, but it's better to get some sleep, and I'll call you when the time comes! ”

Opening the bathroom door, Zhen Fan nested in the bathtub, soaking in the hot bath very comfortably, but his mind couldn't help but think about the numbers Mia said, maybe it was really a secret? It's just that why does my third uncle sue me unclearly? You have to play this kind of brain game with yourself.

Thinking about it, he slept in the bathtub, and when he woke up and put on his pajamas and came out, Mia was no longer in the living room, and outside the window, there was already a slight hint of blue and white, and the sky was about to dawn.

Zhen Fan returned to the room and slept for a while, and when he got up, he felt much better, but a feeling of weakness gradually surged in his heart. Although he has exercised his body and has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, he is a mortal after all.

Sometimes you can use magic and your own strong consciousness to resist some damage, and even do something that violates the laws of nature, not against the laws of nature, but to use the laws of nature to do something. But once you lose the protection of magic and super consciousness, then you are just a physically strong person.

Such a body is neither resistant to bullets and explosions, nor can it resist the power of nature. In the final analysis, he is not the realm of physical ascension mentioned in Taoism, so he can't escape the birth, old age, sickness and death in this world. Even if you live a long, long life, there will always be a day when you will grow old.

The third uncle died of old age, Zhen Fan knew. After he and his master lived a long time, they still couldn't escape the shadow of death, which was caused by the gradual aging of their body's functions, not some ghosts and gods that hooked away the soul or disease that took away the death of life, but the aging of the body's cells one by one, and finally lost their vitality.

Thinking of this, Zhen Fan even felt that his physical body was not as good as Mia's soul condensed entity. But once Mia cultivates into the physical body of a real human, she will fall into the same predicament as a real human - the laws of nature, the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death.

However, if the entity condensed by the soul is not refined into a human. But she is extremely susceptible to interference by the forces of nature, and even a powerful thunderbolt will make her form dissipate.

"Alas, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao still can't escape the way of nature." Zhen Fan shook his head, and suddenly felt that he still had such a restless demon hidden. Hurry up and keep your mind from overflowing, which is a great taboo for cultivators. The demons are hard to overcome. You will go mad and fall into the devil's path.

Mia, as always, got up earlier than Zhen Fan. By the time Zhen Fan left the room, she had already set up breakfast. Waiting for Zhen Fan. Seeing Zhen Fan coming, he just smiled slightly, which reminded Zhen Fan of what he said last night about telling her to get up, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Mia didn't say anything. I had breakfast with Zhen Fan. Then go out. Zhen Fan decided to drive his own Escalade, and the two went to Los Angeles together.

The tense atmosphere can be seen along the way. Police cars are constantly honking their horns along the way. There are also more police officers on the streets, and police cars are often whizzing along the roads leading to Los Angeles. At the entrance to Los Angeles, Zhen Fan's car was still stopped.

"Driver's license!" The policeman motioned to Zhen Fan expressionlessly.

"Didn't you already catch those who exploded?" Zhen Fan handed over his driver's license while chatting with the police, "We watched the news last night. There was such a big commotion, but thank goodness. Finally, the troubles were avoided. ”

"Of course, but in order to prevent similar incidents from happening. We have to carry out a rigorous check. Alright, man, you're good to go! The policeman waved his hand at Zhen Fan and motioned for him to move forward.

"You did a big thing yesterday?" Mia looked at him with a smile, "Does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"No, I just helped ask the Middle East where his accomplice was, and now it seems ......" Zhen Fan paused, and then looked at the police cars outside very seriously, "The Middle East man told me, so yesterday there was a shootout in a villa in Los Angeles, and the FBI killed four terrorists, that's it!" ”

"You're such a nice guy!" Mia said a word, I don't know if it was a compliment or a derogatory, maybe a neutral word. Anyway, Zhen Fan doesn't care about the label of this good person.

The car was parked in the parking lane of the Merriette Hotel on Rodeo Drive, Mia got out of the car and looked at Zhen Fan: "I can take a taxi back!" This means to sue Zhen Fan, you don't have to wait for yourself stupidly here.

"It's okay, I'll go around, and I'll go back together when I'm done!" Zhen Fan rejected Mia's intimate advice.

Mia smiled, turned around and entered the hotel, it is estimated that after the exam, it will be more than four o'clock in the afternoon. Zhen Fan looked at his watch, it was only more than nine o'clock in the morning, and he didn't have anything to do, so he couldn't go around, there were a lot of police on the street now, and there was a tense atmosphere when he went around, which was not interesting.

After thinking about it, I still walked around casually. This time I involuntarily turned to the place where the explosion occurred yesterday. The blast site has been cleaned up. But there were more flowers on the ground, and some lit candles. A few people crouched on the ground, muttering something in their mouths. Then someone drew a cross on the chest.

"God bless you, my darling!" A woman kissed the ground with tears on her face, and she was holding a photo of a five or six-year-old girl in her hand, from which it could be seen that the little girl was very cute.

Two other people silently hugged each other, kneeling on the ground, fiddling with the flowers in their hands. In this way, they mourn the death of their relatives, friends, children and even people who did not know each other but lost their lives here.

Suddenly, a low but melodious saxophone came, and a wandering street artist was playing this sad tune, with a long and trembling voice, which made Zhen Fan's complacent mood instantly become low after helping the FBI solve the case.

"What is the Word?" From the bottom of his heart, such a thought suddenly surged again.

"What is life and death?"

Zhen Fan suddenly felt that he was ignoring something, whether his personal cultivation was the Tao or not? Or is it just a trail? So what is the avenue?

The saxophone was still playing, which made Zhen Fan's love a little depressed. Looking at it from a distance, the candles swaying in the wind, the people kissing the photos, and the people hugging and praying together were like a frozen picture, staying in front of Zhen Fan's eyes for a long time...... (To be continued......)