There are many fantastical places in every world that may hide hidden secrets waiting to be discovered for countless thousands of years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBetween Zhongzhou and Huizhou in the Great Xia Dynasty, the Netherworld Lake watched the world like a huge black eye.

The Netherworld Lake is very small, but the water surface is 100 acres in circumference, and the Netherworld Island in the center of the lake is even smaller, but a mountain area in a radius of 100 zhang, if you look at it from above, it is like a huge stone pillar inserted in the abyss.

There is an iron bridge connecting the green mountains on the shore to the Netherworld Island, and looking down from the bridge, the Netherworld Lake is pitch black, because it is black, as if there is no water, and the endless black sky is like an abyss leading to hell to give people endless fear.

The fog rises, and they can't see things within ten zhang, Xu Feng and the others are like being in a fairyland, but there is a deep lake under their feet between the clouds and mist, which makes people have to carefully grope along the iron bridge. In less than half an hour, we reached the end of the bridge, and at the end was a cliff wall with a stone gate on the cliff!

This stone door is ten zhang high, three zhang wide, and the thickness is probably more than one zhang. The two of them fanned the fog, and the light in front of the door was a little brighter, only to find that there were three questions engraved on the door.

Who are you?

Where are you from?

Where are you going?

The bottom of the question is carved in relief with a vertical ear, which is slightly cute. Meaning--the answer is here.

Rao is Xu Feng was mentally prepared, and these three questions still made Xu Feng's heart twitch. Xindao: Like Song Fuzi, he is an old fox.

For Xu Feng, a space researcher, the three questions on the door are not unfamiliar. The three questions engraved on the iron door are the ultimate three questions that have been immortalized through the ages, also known as the three questions of philosophy, even in another world, from ancient times to the present, no one has answered these three questions in the 10,000-year accumulation of science and culture, and even the three questions pointed to in successive works, such as "A Brief History of Time" and the like.

Life is like a pendulum, the left pendulum is empty, and the right pendulum is boring. People have no choice to gain life, irresistibly lose life, and have no choice but to spend life. Because no one exists by choice, when we are born by our parents, we all have no choice, no choice to obtain life. How could a man who had gained life without a choice say why he existed?

There is no answer to the vase itself asking each other why it exists, and only by asking the creator of the vase will the reason for its existence be known. In the same way, the answer to why man exists cannot be found in the created man, and the true answer can only be obtained by consulting the God who created man.

And from another simple aspect, this so-called philosophical question, a thousand people have a thousand specific answers, for example, I am a king, I come from the river, I want to go to the lake.

Pretending to be profound, and love the whole person of the old fox loves this kind of question with countless answers, each visitor has a thousand different answers, as long as the old fox listens cool, interested in the person who answers, even if the answer is correct, if it sounds unpleasant, not interested, can be regarded as a mistake. No matter how you calculate it, you will take advantage of the opportunity.

So in Xu Feng's heart, these three questions turned into one question - what kind of answer can make Taiyi Dao people sound good.

Xu Fenggang was a little eyebrows, and while he was thinking hard, Jiang Liao shouted loudly into the ears on the stone gate: I am Jiang Liao! I am from Hengshui! I am going to the Netherworld Island!

Full of energy, the sound vibrates the world.

As soon as Jiang Liao's words fell, the door opened from the middle! Just enough to accommodate one person to pass through, Jiang Liao was overjoyed, and he flashed in Xu Feng's stunned eyes.

Xu Fengxin said: Damn, this is all right! Then he reacted immediately, and was just about to slip in, when the stone door seemed to have eyes, and it was locked again with a bang!

Xu Feng shouted again according to Jiang Liao's words without hesitation, but replaced the word Jiang Liao with Xu Feng. It's a pity that Shimen is really just Shimen, and there is no reaction.

"Open Sesame!"

"Boom, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, split!"

"Police, rounds!"

.........

Xu Feng tried all the words that could be used to call the door, but there was still no movement.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, the sky is getting darker and darker, the night is approaching, a layer of cold mist is beginning to rise in the black lake, and Xu Feng's enthusiasm is completely exhausted. Xu Feng started his own Plan B.

Xu Feng first shouted at the door, but he shouldn't, so he began to use force. There are two ways to cross this mountain gate without answering the question, either by climbing over the cliff or by priing the door open.

The cliff face appeared and disappeared in the dense fog, Xu Feng visually measured that it must be at least hundreds of zhang high, and it was impossible to climb without ropes, even if he dug out the place to settle with his sword, facing the dark abyss below, it was simply self-defeating, too risky. The only feasible solution is to pry the door.

"It's really a real person, it's really a last resort!" Xu Feng babbled at the door. He began to pry the door with his own black sword.

Xu Feng clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, lifted his robe in the cold mist, half-knelt in front of the stone gate, and cut the corner of the stone gate diagonally from top to bottom with his sword. The power of the black sword Xu Feng knew that he was quite confident in the weapon in his hand, because he had done experiments, scientific researchers were more particular, facts speak louder than words, and practice was the only criterion for testing the truth.

But the progress is not smooth, this stone gate seems to be different from the ordinary stone, the black sword is extremely difficult to sharpen, as long as a little force, a layer of black gas will be wrapped around the sword, and under the coercion of the black gas, it can cut into the stone gate a little shallow.

Xu Feng didn't know how to practice at this time, in fact, there was a formation attached to the stone gate, and it was difficult to shake the ordinary weapon, Xu Feng's black sword was sharpened, but it was also extremely difficult, and it was necessary to give birth to black qi to compete with the formation, and the black qi seemed to be the soul and blood of the sword, which would be consumed in the face of a strong enemy.

In a Taoist hall covered with golden glazed tiles, the white-bearded Taiyi Taoist sat cross-legged on the futon, and a huge gossip mirror was suspended in the air in front of him.

Taiyi Daoren looked at the picture in the mirror, his face twitched, and his angry eyes rolled.

After digging for a long time, the results were not significant, Xu Feng finally stopped the violence, and in desperation, he stared at the three questions on the door again and thought about it. The world was unusually quiet in the cold mist, as if Xu Feng was the only one left in this world, staying in a small corner of the infinite world. Xu Feng couldn't help but start asking himself questions silently, and there were waves of turmoil in his heart!

Who am I?--I am Xu Feng, not Xu Feng.

I, where do I come from? -- I come from Earth in 2046.

Where am I going?—I would like to go back to Earth if I could.

The answers to these questions are my biggest secret!!

Is there really a god in this world who has an unknown prophet?

Could it be that his secret has been discovered?

Do you have to answer these questions honestly in order to cross this stone gate?

The answer given by Xu Feng, who calmed down, was: impossible.

This may just be a coincidence. But also let yourself think deeply about the mission that came into this world.

In the silence, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xu Feng's mind, and there was a self-deprecating chuckle on his face, secretly scolding himself for being stupid: he didn't come here, but was recommended by Master Song, since it was the recommendation of the old fox, it was impossible not to consider the matter of entering the mountain gate.

Xu Feng took out Master Song's letter from his bosom, unfolded the letterhead, and wrote on it:

"Ah Feng, if you toss for a long time to see this sentence on the letter, you can only say that you are stupid. The cold fog of the Netherworld is still very cold, so quickly shout loudly at the ear for the teacher: Old Zamao, open the door!"

Xu Feng couldn't help but shiver in the cold mist, and read aloud according to the letter: "Old Zamao, open the door!"

Without any suspense, the stone door opened.

An open world is displayed in front of Xu Feng's eyes, there is no trace of fog, the sky is clear, the thin stones are lined up among the miscellaneous flowers, and the grass pond is dotted with a fairyland!

Under an octagonal pavilion, Jiang Liao leisurely sipped tea and ate pastries, and a boy stood aside with a whisk in his hand. Behind the pavilion is a large patchwork of cornices and tiles of different heights, and the Taoist halls are hidden among the green trees.

Xu Feng patiently gave a deep salute to the boy first, then grabbed the teapot, first filled himself with three cups of fragrant tea, drank them all, drove the chill on his body a little, let out a sigh, and sat beside Jiang Liao.

Jiang Liao had an unconcealed pride on his face, and he was curious about how Xu Feng came in, but he didn't ask any questions. Xu Xu said: Taiyi Daoist is taking a nap, send a boy to greet us, two hours before we can enter the temple to meet.

Xu Feng couldn't help but scold again in his heart, old fox!