The moon is in the west, and the sun rises in the east.

In the old city of Jiangxi, a green smoke curls, over the white wall, across the gray tile, around the ancient tree, and slowly rises to the sky. Only after that, in the middle of the sky that day, a rooster crowed, echoing the world, and the next moment I saw the red feather spilled, and a stupid big bird jumped down from the house, fluttering on the edges, startling the sound of the dog barking.

In the alley, the mud hut was still there, and the door was empty, and there was nothing left.

Outside the old city, a thunderclap rose and fell, but there was no cloud and mist gathering and dispersing, and there was no wind and rain to follow.

A willow swayed, moving with the wind, and two clouds of smoke curled below, but two new graves were added.

[The empty mountains fall, the dry grass is pitiful and no one is seen; when you hear the Qiang flute, the white bones are born under the willow tree. 】

A grave is a mountain, people have passed away, under the willow tree, only two white bones are resting.

Along the way, no one knows, it is the dragon and horse bone, that way, and no one knows, it is the person holding the urn, and along the way, no one knows, it is the immortal family who makes the tomb.

Only the thunder light was far away, and a breeze blew, making the willow branches ripple.

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The horse's hooves ticked, but they rumbled like thunder.

A bowl of cloudy wine, placed on a brick.

The sun rises, and a jar of old wine opens over there, mellow and attractive.

The black-robed officer lifted the wine up and poured it into his mouth.

"My lord, are you still paying tribute today?"

"Well, you're busy. ”

An official hurriedly passed by the side, carrying a knife and a Aoki sign on his waist, and walked out of the hall.

The black-clothed official looked ahead, he sat in front of the palace gate, carved on both sides of two stone lions, extremely majestic, the four eyes were like copper bells, and the claws were raised, as if they were going to pounce on people and suppress evil.

Yan Fan's eyes were leisurely, the wine jar fell, bumping the bricks and stones, and this and that bowl of wine were placed in front of him, swaying gently under this shock, as if someone was holding a bowl and sitting in front of him.

At those two eyes, in the distance, a pair of black boots suddenly appeared, and when I looked up again, I saw two Taoists, one big and one small, passing by, leading a handsome horse.

"Good horse!"

Yan Fan was shocked when he saw the posture of stepping on the red dust, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and then look at the person, he was not very old, his face was white, and although his robe was dusty, he couldn't hide that demeanor.

"Good guys!"

A good horse with a good person, Yan Fan looked at the horse, looked at the little Taoist, and at this time, I don't know if he had been staring at it for a long time, but the Taoist actually turned around and saw himself.

Click, click.

The big Taoist led the horse, and the little Taoist walked in front, and after walking only seventy or eighty steps, he arrived in front of Yan Fan.

Li Bichen made a mockery of Yan Fan, Yan Fan hurriedly got up and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "It's rude, I never thought that Xiao Daoye's eyes were like torches, and he could see my eyes from such a distance." ”

"I don't look at people, I just feel in my heart. ”

Li Bichen shook his head and smiled, Yan Fan also smiled: "Taoist cultivators, my Taoist is a little Taoist master has an eye to heaven, it turns out that he feels it in his heart, no wonder he just looked back." ”

Hearing this, Li Pichen laughed: "The layman said that my eyes are open to the sky, but I am unexpectedly praising myself? ”

"Deserved, deserved. ”

Yan Fan shook his head again and again, hearing this at this time, he suddenly looked at the side, and then looked at the side, the wine was still there, just smiled, lifted the bowl of wine, sent it to the south, and then went down, the wine was spilled, the big bowl was upside down, and it was spilled on the ground.

Seeing his actions, the wayman said, "Is the layman paying tribute to the deceased?"

"Yes, there is one sacrifice on this day, and there are thirty days down, and the voice and smile are still flashing in my eyes, and it is truly unforgettable. ”

Yan Fan is not shy about it, his personality is like this, there is nothing to say, only said: "Walking on the road of life and death, on the road of yin and yang." I have seen it all, my brother has died, and I have taken care of each other, and all I have done is to sacrifice him with wine. ”

"If I remember him, he will live forever, but if I don't remember, he will die." ”

You Dao Xing sighed and praised: "The layman is so high in cultivation, such a state of mind is not something ordinary people can have. ”

"Hahaha, Dao Chief, after all, I walked through life and death, and I also sat down on the Yin and Yang Dao, but before my ass was hot, I was pulled up and pulled out of the place of death. ”

Yan Fan smiled, but as if he remembered something, he said to Youdao: "Dao Chief, I want to ask about things, dare to say, in this world, are there really ghosts?"

"I often hear the words of the old man, saying that he has seen the ghost of so-and-so, but in the world, except for the old man, no one in the world has heard of the ghost and god, but those little monsters often come to the world to mess around, pretending to be a ghost and scary, which makes people so annoyed. ”

Yan Fan said this, and shook the wine bowl dry, and at this time, the Youdaoxing's face moved slightly, and he looked at Li Bichen.

"Absolutely. ”

Li Bichen opened his mouth, staring at Yan Fan's back, the black official uniform, like a true god of suppressing evil, vaguely, there was a divine aura emanating out, and it was awe-inspiring.

"Little Daoist, please speak. ”

Yan Fan turned his head and saw that it was Li Bichen who spoke, so he laughed, and in his heart, he inexplicably had a good impression of Li Bichen.

This comes from the theory of immortals, Li Bichen is already half an immortal, glazed true bones, pure yang Taoist body, quiet and true spirit, all of which are red and dusty, walking here, there is a free artistic conception.

However, this is where the strange part.

Li Bichen stared at Yan Fan and smiled slightly, like a spring breeze.

At this time, Yan Fan secretly praised and called him a good Taoist.

"The ghost is the true spirit of the person, the three souls do not disappear, the seven spirits do not disperse, but they go to the physical body and the dharma body, and they remain in the form of yin and underworld. ”

"However, the yang does not go to the yin, the yin does not see the yang, the yin and yang cannot exist alone, if it exists alone, it cannot be seen. ”

Li Bichen smiled: "What the layman just said, the path of life and death, the path of yin and yang, is wrong. After the real underworld, where there is any path of life and death, what yin and yang path, when your soul is gone, the true spirit has its own god of the underworld, then you can only see a secluded sea, where there is any way. ”

"We and other people in the yang world don't hear about the things of the yin world, but we only know that in the underworld, the captain is a god, fighting between the waves, collecting many people in the yang world who died in vain, and turning into the sea. ”

Yan Fan heard the novelty, and then asked again: "If that person dies and enters the sea of secluded li, can the so-called true spirit be preserved? Is there really a reincarnation theory?"

Li Bichen laughed: "What kind of reincarnation is the so-called reincarnation of laymen?"

Yan Fan spoke: "Of course, it is a lifetime of people who live for another life, and the predecessor is still a little bit of a thought." ”

"That's not samsara. ”

Li Bichen shook his head: "This is reincarnation, reincarnation is in the front, and reincarnation is in the back." If the immortal demon dies, he can be reincarnated, and if a mortal dies, there is only reincarnation. ”

"Once you enter reincarnation, the dust of the past is gone, the true spirit is cleansed, the source is returned, and you re-enter the world. ”