The morning breeze followed the route of his memory towards the dirt mountain, and what he saw along the way was shocking.

The ubiquitous tornado raged endlessly, sweeping all the attachments on the ground into the air, even the boulders. And the countless black holes in the sky seem to be demonic maws, greedily sucking everything, making people feel terrified.

The entire second floor of Yunshan rumbled, mixed with the sound of wind one after another, and the power of destruction was about to move, as if the entire space was about to explode in the next moment.

Bypassing countless cracks and tornadoes, the morning breeze finally came to the location of the earth mountain. What made Morrowind even more unbelievable was that the disappeared dirt mountain had gone and returned, standing quietly in its previous position.

In stark contrast to other places, the earth mountain is calm, there are no cracks everywhere, no tornadoes are raging, and even there are no black holes in the sky.

There was no time to think and observe, and after taking a deep breath and adjusting his breathing, Chenfeng began to climb this seemingly inconspicuous but mysterious earth mountain.

Along the winding mountain bluestone road, the morning breeze soon came to the first stone monument. Looking at the cyan stele in front of him, which was one zhang high, half a zhang wide, and one foot thick, the morning breeze quickly calmed down and was no longer disturbed by the collapse of the outside world.

"A certain encounter with Canghuang asked Canghuang: 'Heaven and earth are not in harmony, the earth is stagnant, the six qi are not in harmony, and the four seasons are not in season. Now I am willing to combine the essence of the six qi to nurture the masses, what can I do about it?'" Gently rubbing the cyan stele, the morning breeze murmured, although the stone tablet was not visible at this moment, but the morning breeze still clearly remembered the scene of the first time he came to this time.

Then the morning breeze did not dare to delay, and hurriedly set off towards the top of the mountain, passing through the remaining three stone tablets, none of which had any special features.

Finally, we came to the top of the mountain.

Standing in front of the majestic Dao Hall on the top of the mountain, Chenfeng's expression was complicated. Since following Lian Chengyu's practice, he has been refining his body, refining medicine, and boxing every day, although he has made great progress in all aspects, but there are more and more doubts in his heart.

Especially at this moment, on the second floor of this cloud mountain, which is like the end of the world, on this earthy mountain where no grass grows, facing the golden and brilliant Dao Dao Palace, Chenfeng has too many questions in his heart.

"Heaven and earth open, Fusang shakes, bluestone Yao, Hongmeng comes, and all things are born. Just as Morrowind was about to push open the door, fifteen large golden characters appeared out of thin air, written vertically in the void.

These fifteen words of morning breeze are not unfamiliar, it is the sentence that made him enlightened in the Hall of Enlightenment at the beginning, and it can also be said to be a sentence of the outline of the Hongmeng Method.

"Heaven and earth last forever, Fusang is gone, bluestone is dusty, Hongmeng is vast, and everything collapses. Looking at the big words hanging in the air, Chenfeng seemed to have a heart to answer, and murmured softly.

As the sound fell, the fifteen golden characters gradually faded and disappeared, and the gate of the Hall of Enlightenment opened without wind. The morning breeze was startled, and he couldn't help but look back, but when he saw that the road was slim, and there was chaos outside the mountain, he felt lost in his heart, and involuntarily stepped into the Hall of Enlightenment.

The screen is still there, but the ancient trees, birds, and flying fly-headed characters on it are nowhere to be found. The three futons and two rows of bookshelves were as quiet as ever, and the night pearls on dozens of white jade pillars shone brightly.

Looking at the furnishings in the quaint hall, Chenfeng let go of his mind and walked to the front of a futon and sat down.

"Enlightenment, others have their own certainty. ”

Lian Chengyu's sentence Chenfeng has been thinking about its meaning on the way to come, at first Chenfeng was ignorant, but he has seen too much along the way, knowing this magical earth mountain, Chenfeng knows that what Lian Chengyu wants him to understand is actually the way of Hongmeng.

Silently reciting the obscure Hongmeng formula, the morning breeze gradually settled like an old monk, his eyes closed, motionless. According to the method, the breath in the body is guided to turn right between specific acupuncture points, and the speed and frequency of the breath are different in each place.

It is worthy of the Hall of Enlightenment, cultivating here is indeed twice the result with half the effort, and after three rounds of breath wandering around the body, Chenfeng has entered a deep state of understanding, forgetting everything that is happening on the second floor of Yunshan.

The spiritual platform is empty and clear, and there is no distraction. In the past, many of the difficulties and difficulties of the exercises suddenly became clear, and Chenfeng forgot where he was and what he was talking about, and with the passage of time, his understanding of the Hongmeng method made a qualitative leap in a very short period of time.

It's like a dream, and it's like being there. After experiencing the comprehension of the words and sentences of the initial exercises, the morning breeze is full of thoughts, or sitting in the clouds to watch the wind and water rise, or standing quietly in front of the court to feel the spring and autumn, or leaning in front of the window to watch the flowers bloom, countless scenes about life and death, survival, and annihilation fly by.

I don't know how long it took for Morrowind to feel like it was going through the time of a lifetime. I feel that people are in the twilight of the whole year, and my heart is gray and decadent. After many attempts to get rid of it to no avail, Morrowind finally felt that it was difficult to breathe. Just when I subconsciously thought that I was powerless to change and exhale my last breath, the scene changed again.

Sitting under the Bodhi tree, the morning breeze exhaled heavily, like a landlubber that had just been fished out of the water, looking like he had palpitations.

"Is it okay to die at night?" Just in the trance moment when the morning breeze was looking around and was in shock, a thick voice suddenly came from his mind. The voice exploded in my head, not in my ears.

Morrowind quickly gathered his mind and understood that this was the Bodhi Tree and asked, fortunately it was not the first time.

"No, you can't. After a slight pause, Morrowind replied.

"Is it okay to die at night?" the voice sounded again, as if it hadn't heard Morrowind's answer.

"It's not reluctant, it's not okay. There is a precedence in seeking the Tao, and there is also a seeking in seeking the Tao. Die for the sake of death, die for life, die for what you want, die as you deserve, you can do it!"

There was silence, no more sound or movement.

"I haven't been to the outside world, I haven't been to the big rivers and lakes, I don't know who I am, what I want and work hard is to figure out these things and experience them by myself. Morning Breeze muttered quietly, as if explaining, and like an aggrieved child complaining.

"What is heaven and earth?" After a long time, the voice finally stopped worrying about whether it was possible to die, and then asked.

"Heaven and earth, everything in between. This is heaven and earth. "Regarding this issue, it is not difficult for Chenfeng, who has studied Hongmeng for a while, so it is easy to come by without thinking.

"Fuso?" there was another pause, and the voice asked again.

"Fusang? Ancient wood Fusang, inhabited by the sun, erected by gods and men, Huanghuang, dignified. Not understanding the meaning of this question, Morrowind had no choice but to tell his knowledge of Fuso.

"Fuso?" the voice asked again.

"Fusang shakes, and the light falls. Morrowind replied.

"Fuso?" the voice seemed to have a little human touch and curiosity.

"It's not too late for the east to pass away!" Morning Breeze didn't think twice, with inexplicable pride and pride.

"Good!" the voice sighed. Then there is the fall of the Bodhi leaves on the tree, flying and spinning around the morning breeze, which is very spiritual.

Each leaf is engraved with more or less texture curves, or implies more or less Hongmeng origin, which is gradually imprinted on Chenfeng's body and mind.

At the same time, with the spectacular Bodhi rain and the improvement of the morning breeze's perception of Hongmeng, the entire second floor of Yunshan has finally changed.

First, the originally silent cyan stone tablet suddenly burst into blue light, and the wisps of breath on it quickly dispersed, and there was no trace. A little, the tornado that raged on the second layer of Yunshan was nowhere to be found, and the black hole in the sky gradually disappeared, replaced by a round of red sun, and countless Hongmeng gossamer mixed with the scorching breath of the sun rushed to this land that had been silent for many years. The second-floor land has finally gradually recovered due to this series of changes.

All these changes are in response to the sentence "Heaven and earth open, Fusang shakes, Qingshi Yao, Hongmeng comes, and all things are born".

At the same time, Lian Chengyu, who was standing at the door of the Tibetan Fire Tower on the first floor of Yunshan, seemed to feel something, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but smile. Swiftly swept in the direction of the Teleportation Temple.

When Lian Chengyu came to the second floor, although he had expected this, he still couldn't help but sigh.

"Awesome, old and calculating, can this be calculated? Or is it just a coincidence? If it is not a coincidence, the old man admires it, and has nothing to say..."Lian Chengyu muttered, obviously not talking about Morrowind, I don't know whose mind he is speculating, it is estimated that only he knows.

Three days later, as the Bodhi leaves flew back to the Bodhi tree one by one, the morning breeze woke up leisurely, his eyes were full of energy, and he was a little more steady when he raised his hands and feet.

After three days of enlightenment, Morrowind reluctantly stored Hongmeng's true meaning in his mind, and as for digestion, it was definitely not an overnight thing.

Walking on the way down the mountain, Chenfeng looked back at the magnificent Taoist Hall located on the top of the inconspicuous Tushan Mountain, silently said thank you, and recited the avenue lightly, and then resolutely turned around, with light steps.