"You, are you alright?" The woman asked Fang Xuan, Fang Xuan turned to look at her, as if he remembered something, covered his head with his hands and frowned, he didn't say anything, his face couldn't hide his paleness.

The moment the woman's hand reached out to Fang Xuan, she seemed to have discovered something and asked, "You are also a human being?" Instead, he smiled, "Come on, although you can disguise your identity as a human in the underworld, you can't ensure safety, and some of us who came to the underworld unexpectedly have a stronghold to ensure safety."

Fang Xuan was unmoved, but looked at the clothed mound, "The heart is dead, why bother living." If you die, maybe it's a relief. ”

"Although I don't know you and the people in the tomb, I think she still wants you to continue to live strongly." The woman stared at Fang Xuan, "If you can't ask for it, why not forget it?" ”

"She died for me, so who am I to forget her?" The sadness in Fang Xuan's eyes was no longer hidden, and in his eyes that had stopped crying for many years, tears could not be suppressed.

"Forget it, you can start again, maybe it's an escape. But only by living can you remember your lover better, isn't it? ”

Fang Xuan realized, leaned on the tree at the head of the grave, and stood up, "Perhaps, what you said is right, this is probably the most important value of my life." ”

"Let's go." Fang Xuan said to the woman. Seeing that her persuasion had succeeded, the woman smiled and headed for the hiding place of the humans in the underworld. "By the way, my name is Lin Mengyan"

Just as there are hiding places for ghosts and monsters in the world, the underworld is also a place where humans can hide. One of the human survivors is quite accomplished in Feng Shui, using the extreme yin land to create a yang territory, so that the survivors can be protected from the erosion of yin energy.

"Xiaoyan, who are you bringing here?" An old woman walked slowly on crutches. looked at Fang Xuan carefully and said, "The young man is quite handsome, what does Xiao Yan have in mind?" Then he looked at Lin Mengyan.

"Auntie, you are laughing" Lin Mengyan only secretly glanced at Fang Xuan at this time, she was indeed a little handsome. Then he shook his head slightly, slightly annoyed by his own thoughts, and sighed for Fang Xuan's situation.

"Xiaoyan, you are not young anymore, it is already a blessing for Hong Daochang to survive here, if you miss it, you will not regret it. The girls in the village won't wait for you to choose, not to mention that the average handsome guy is rare even outside. ”

"Auntie, don't make fun of Miss Lin, we just met in Pingshui, and I also have a girlfriend." Fang Xuan saw Lin Mengyan's pretty face flushed, and immediately relieved her.

"Yes, auntie, that's what happened. Well, I'll go back and get busy first, you guys talk. After speaking, Lin Mengyan turned around and walked towards the river with the unwashed clothes, with a bit of loss on her face that she couldn't hide.

Fang Xuan found Hong Daochang's residence after inquiry, he wanted to be stronger, not only to live a better life to remember, but also to ...... Avenge. He wants to make the undestroyed wine disappear from this world, and let the still living ghosts and gods turn to ashes.

"You're here." Daoist Hong seemed to have anticipated Fang Xuan's arrival, and there was already a tea set on the table, "Come, this is a tea unique to the underworld, and it was found after leaving the world for many years. ”

Fang Xuan was thinking about his thoughts, and he didn't care about it, so he took a sip and opened his mouth to ask for the law from Daoist Hong. "Taste it slowly, only then can you appreciate the charm." After speaking, the Taoist chief also picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, "Learning the Tao is not something that can be completed overnight, if you want to seek the Tao, you must first cultivate your mind." ”

"If you want to learn the Dao, you must first cultivate your mind" Fang Xuan repeated Hong Daochang's words, thinking carefully. "You say, why did Han Yu write "The Teacher Said"? That is to make people correct their mentality, so as to better learn the Tao, the Tao is just a kind of Tao, and many categories and laws in the world can be the Tao. Today's Confucianism has only lost the heart of asking questions, and if the heart is the great way, Confucianism and Taoism can also be the way to heaven. Daoist Hong's words were like an initiation, making Fang Xuan realize.

"For example, the Tao is the soul and the Dharma is the body, and the body without the soul is the walking dead." Hong Dao Chang paced, and then said, "Tea is a way, a way of nature, through which you can lead to your way. Then he walked out the door.

"What is my word?" Fang Xuanyu took a sip of tea and pondered. At this time, Fang Xuan began to taste tea seriously, fresh and slightly astringent, slightly bitter and sweet in the mouth, this is the way of tea. Following the footsteps of the Hongdao chief, he walked out of the door, and the soil under his feet was tamp and heavy, which was the way of the earth. Looking up at the dark and reddish sky of the underworld outside the door, even the sky of the underworld is still free and uninhibited, this is the way of heaven.

"Where is my word?" Fang Xuan muttered to himself, "Dao is obsession, it is the most important thing in your heart, it's time for you to find Dao heart." Seeing that Fang Xuan had already understood, Daoist Hong finally added some material to him. The heart of the Tao will be completed.

"My way, remember Lei for the rest of my life, and break the underworld for the rest of my life. Let the ghosts and gods tremble, and let the Emperor regret what he did that day. "As soon as the Dao Heart was formed, Fang Xuan's chest gushed out with seven colors, and the light illuminated the entire village, reflecting the dark underworld sky, like the day that penetrated the world.

"Your word is finished." Hong Daochang stroked his long hair and smiled slightly. "The Fa is born from the Dao, and when your Dao heart is completed, the Fa will appear. It is important to remember that the heart of the Tao is the root and must be sharpened from time to time. Without heart, the law is a tree without roots, without thoughts, and force is water without a source. ”

After saying that, Daoist Hong paced back to the hut, and then the door was closed, and Fang Xuan knelt on the ground to thank Daoist for his kindness in guiding the way. The signs of ordinary daylight were not only seen by Fang Xuan and Dao Chang, but also by the villagers and Lin Mengyan. Fang Xuan, who had a Dao heart, was imposing, like a god, leaving an indelible mark in Lin Mengyan's heart.

"Congratulations on learning the Dao Fa." Lin Mengyan walked towards Fang Xuan, "I'll take you to the village to find a place to live." Then he went to the bamboo forest, pointed to a wooden house and said: "This is your residence, I am next door to you, look for me if you have something" smiled slightly, and then left.

"It seems that my heart is moved...... Lin Mengyan sat in another wooden house and muttered to herself. His girlfriend had just passed away, and at this time he revealed that he was taking advantage of the situation and couldn't do it. Lin Mengyan was entangled in this question after talking to herself, one side is the voice of the heart, the other side is morality, and the two cannot be both.

At this time, Fang Xuan was in the bamboo forest, the Dao heart was completed, and the Dao Law was the next question, how could he realize the Fa? After careful consideration, he chose Gewu. Since ancient times, there have been three immortal saints Wang Yangming, who has learned four tricks: no goodness and no disgusting body, and good and malicious movements. Knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a thing.

Fang Xuan thought to himself that he should be able to comprehend the law that suits him, so he faced the bamboo forest and corresponded to the Dao heart and external objects. The swaying bamboo forest calmed his mind, forgot the residual sorrow in his heart, and became clear with Wanhua.

Fang Xuan, who closed his eyes and meditated, gradually entered the sea of consciousness, it was a chaotic space, there was a door opposite him, the door was locked with stone chips, and the words on the door were inscribed: Leave a legacy to moisten future generations, be careful.

"In the afterlife, do people really have a past life and this life?" Fang Xuan thought for a moment, "That's right, the underworld exists, and it's not strange that there are past lives and present lives." Thinking of this, Fang Xuan sighed, "I hope there will be a future life, and the next life that I owe you in this life will be repaid......

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xuan glanced at the stone chip imprint on the door, knowing that the stone chip was the key to the door, and the stone flake appeared in his hand with a thought, and went to the door......