People are confused at times, no matter what you are confused. In ancient times, Qu Yuanxing, a doctor from Sanlu, asked one day on the bank of the Yin River: At the beginning of ancient times, who preached? This question is the one who asks the most of the world. Today's children have doubts about what they have learned, and they are a little confused. Confusion always appears with people's cognition, and when confused, with continuous focus on seeking answers, there are always moments when a flash of inspiration suddenly dawns on me, and I feel that my thoughts are suddenly enlightened. Thus, the confusion was solved.

Mu Feng stayed in this unknown place for an unknown amount of time, because he was immersed in Yi Li's deduction before, so he forgot where he was, and seemed to have not seen the fog around him, and his slowly lying body gradually sat up unconsciously, his eyes were slightly closed, as if closed, his hands were on his knees, his expression was peaceful, and he kept sitting.

Later, the description gradually changed, black silk covered his back, long hair to his chest, I don't know how long it took, he slowly opened his eyes, and then saw an incredible scene, only to see that the fog that used to surround his body is now gradually disappearing around him, although the speed is slow, but now there are several square circles. He only glanced at it, then he still closed his eyes slightly, and fell into his own world. Everything is changing quietly.

Gradually, the fog was all gone. Mu Feng opened his eyes and stood up. All you can see is the void, the feet are dangling, and the rocky ground is gone. Many people think of the vast universe, but the universe is not a void, and there are suns, moons, and stars in the universe, so it is not nothingness.

What Mu Feng saw gave him the feeling of nothingness, no up and down, left and right, no light and darkness, all the senses touched, as if only he existed, but the infinite sense of emptiness made him feel nothing. He frowned and didn't do anything. It's as if I'm looking at the void in front of me, and I'm thinking about something. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had an epiphany!

At this time, he looked ahead, only to see a little spark suddenly appear in front of him one step away from him under his gaze, at first it was just a light the size of a needle's eye, and gradually grew into the size of a fist, and then burned to the entire void with lightning speed, and the void gradually disappeared under the devouring of the starfire, as if a curtain blocking the line of sight was dissolved and disintegrated, and then the world was clear. Beneath your feet is the ground made of bluestone bricks, and the vast starry sky is gradually revealing above your head.

Mu Feng had never seen such a spectacular scene, and he had only thought of the starry sky that shook him from a song of Xintianyu: Elechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky was like a dome, enveloping the four fields. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and shows the cattle and sheep. At that time, reading this poem, it happened to be night, so he quickly got up and went under the stars, looked up at the starry sky carefully, and imagined that he was in a dome, and the dome was inlaid with the stars of the heavens. At that time, he really felt the vastness and majesty of the starry sky. At this moment, he is in this unknown place, he is in the starry sky, he is with the sun, moon and stars, as if he has become incomparably great.

The stars were so clearly visible that even the light and dark outlines of the stars could be seen clearly. It seems to be within reach, but it is very far away. The sun, moon and stars run in an eternal law, with him as the center, the Qinglong Seven Houses on the right, the White Tiger Seven Houses on the left, the Xuanwu Seven Houses in front, and the Vermilion Bird Seven Houses in the back, Mu Feng turned in a circle and looked at these stars hanging in the starry sky, and muttered silently for a long time. Mu Feng gradually came back to his senses from this shocking scene. He looked around, then waited quietly.

For the heavens are opened; The land has been opened. Heaven and earth already exist, so there will always be a way out for the greatness of heaven and earth, let him go where he wants to go.

At this moment, a faint golden light appeared in front of him like smoke, drifting and condensing. After a while, it condensed into a poem:

The vast desert is chaotic, and there is a spiritual light that shows clarity.

A flash is fleeting, and the good is free to till.

These characters are traditional Chinese characters that Mu Feng knows, and the writer seems to have deep skills. Calligraphy pays attention to muscles and bones, flesh and blood, spirit, and charm. The font is also white. These words, the pen is continuous, full and vivid, all of them are as big as a bucket, and the surface of the strokes is shining with golden light, as if the golden ink flows along the brushstrokes to give people a kind of beautiful enjoyment. Looking carefully at the strokes, the ups and downs, the white between the words, from the part to the whole make people feel very heavy, and I can vaguely see the solemn demeanor of the writer.

Looking at these words, Mu Feng's heart couldn't help but become solemn, as if he had reached the most sacred and critical moment in his life. Mu Feng looked at the poem in front of him, and felt that there was also a poem formed by golden light in his mind. Then Mu Feng smiled slightly, closed his eyes and whispered silently, as if he had made a decision, and then he found that the golden light in his mind gradually dissipated. When he opened his eyes, he saw the golden light in front of him spread out, and then condensed into a door.

The style was simple and majestic, shining with golden light, and Mu Feng showed a thick smile on his face, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes. Then, with his head down and his eyes closed, he stepped back. Although the stars have been in motion, indicating the return of time and space, he can still ignore time and space in this space, and follow his mind in an instant.

He retreated behind him, and then he teleported, where his figure gradually disappeared, and his figure condensed in the infinite distance, and when he stood still, raised his head, opened his eyes, the starry sky in front of him was still the same, only to see the golden light flashing in front of him, and after a while, the door where the golden light condensed appeared, still so simple and magnificent.

Mu Feng stared at the door with his eyes open, and then his body gradually lost, and the stars in the surrounding starry sky turned into intermittent streamers as he teleported, but the golden light gate was still in front of him, and the distance between him and him did not seem to have changed in any way. The first time, he teleported indiscriminately, and the Golden Light Gate found him, and then appeared. The second time, he opened his eyes, teleporting purposefully, and the golden light gate seemed to follow his eyes.

When he closed his eyes and prepared to hide in the void, the image of the door inexplicably appeared in his mind. It was as if the door had taken root in his body, and no matter what direction he turned, the door was in front of him, but not the door was found in all directions, only the door, but it was visible in all directions of him. So, he smiled helplessly and gave up running away. Since there is no way to get rid of it, there is only acceptance.

Many times, people like to be bystanders, because the bystanders are clear, and the bystanders can point out the country and exalt the words without their own concern. All the marquis are dung. But there are also times when people also like to become the authorities, because the authorities can work hard, write brilliantly, and seal the marquis. Both of these are interesting.

However, if you ask an adult to watch four children play peek-a-boo in a room with only four cabinets, or to join them in playing, either the bystander or the authority is very interesting. After Mu Feng was silent for a while, he found the Golden Light Gate, and the Golden Light Gate was naturally a road and a choice. He made a choice, and although he couldn't predict what would happen to him when he entered the gate, he could vaguely sense the part about him.

Now he took the helplessness of adults to play peek-a-boo with children, and slowly walked to the door, and when he got closer, he reached out and pushed the door open, and then walked in. After he walked in, the gate slowly disappeared, and then the sky, the stars gradually lost their luster and fell into the void, the ground gradually melted and merged into the void, the fog gradually rose, filling the void, and the whole place returned to the way it was before Mu Feng came. It's as if no one has come, and it's as if they're waiting for someone to arrive.