When Yan Fan heard this, he let out a long sigh, his eyes were a little misty, but it was only for a moment, and then they became clear again.

"I see, mortals like us don't have a second life after all. ”

"When you die, you are gone...... It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Yan Fan shook his head and said to Li Bichen: "Thank you Xiao Daoye for solving my doubts, it seems that my brother is not allowed to see me again." ”

"I can't believe what is said in those words. ”

As he spoke, the head was raised, the arm was lifted upside down, and the great altar was carried, and in his mouth, the wine hung upside down like a waterfall of the heavenly river, pouring into his mouth.

Such a hearty drinking posture reminded Li Pichen of Jiangling Yun.

"Hey!"

Yan Fan drank the old wine in the jar in one go, thanked Li Bichen, turned around, and walked straight into the mansion.

The gate is majestic, and above the temple, the official has divine might, and he cannot be approached.

You Daoxing looked at the black-clothed official, turned his head again, looked at Li Bichen, and said: "Shangxian, the third soul I am waiting for this time is this official colleague, the one who has died?"

Li Bichen shook his head, but nodded again.

"Yes and no. ”

You Daoxing was a little stunned, so he asked: "What is 'yes or no'? How do you say this?" As soon as these words came out, when he looked at it again, You Daoxing saw that Li Bichen's eyes had already turned into the pupils of the yin and yang, the sun and the moon, emitting a faint brilliance, which made people tremble.

Li Bichen saw that he was slightly shocked, so he started to speak, and pointed his finger at the official: "Look at his back." ”

Back?

"It seems that the immortal already knows the secret, this is to remind me, okay, I'll take a closer look!"

You Daoxing settled his mind and looked at the place where Li Bichen was pointing, and in the distance, this black-clothed official had a strong body and a tall back, and there was nothing wrong with it. He was strange in his heart, but when he looked at it again, there must be something strange in the secret way. His eyes looked from his head, all the way down, to the body, arms, and feet, and suddenly, he looked at the road, rubbed his eyes, and looked down again.

The shadow of the black-clothed official is a little strange, faint, and a little illusory, and today's big day is in the sky, there are no clouds, and then look at the surrounding stone lions and wooden pillars, the reflections are bright, pitch black as ink, only the shadow of the black-clothed official is illusory.

You Dao Xing remembered the legends and texts he had read, in the world, there were few ghosts, but the night was still the same, so after people died, where would they go, what would they do, how to become ghosts, this was compiled into a variety of stories and circulated, of course, there are real things in this, but there are many fakes, and the real ones have become fake.

True and false, false and true, those wild historical biographies, some are true, some are false, but after a long time, people naturally no longer believe in these things, so whether they are true or false, they all refute them.

I just remember that I had read a passage in which it was about human life.

He still has some impressions of that book, the famous work "Knowing Fate".

The weird roster, I don't know what it really means, just records some strange things, most of which are related to life. At that time, Youdaoxing was still in the Immortal Sect and had never been expelled, so he remembered it clearly.

.........

[Man has three fires, so he has three lives. 】

[The three fates, one is the mandate of heaven, which is the grace of heaven to descend into the world, and the question of heaven to pass away, is the true fundamental fortune. 】

[Three lives, two is fate, once a person is born, he will get cause and effect, he can't get out, he can't escape, this is a red dust set. 】

[Three lives, three are yin lives, all the negative feelings in the body are for this thing, if you can't surrender, then bad luck will be born. 】

[The three fires are the true kings, this is the words of the Tao; the three lives are the heavens and the yin, and this is the words of the world. 】

[Whoever does not enter the Tao, the Tao does not see the ordinary, the three fires are above, the three lives are below, and those who cultivate the three fires can change the three lives. 】

[The so-called search for immortals and demons all move three lives, either eliminated, or destroyed, or suppressed, or gone. In this way, immortals and demons do not enter the mortal dust, and if they do not return to the world, they will be unclean. 】

[The three lives are carried by the mortal dust, so the three lives are separated from the mortal dust. 】

[How is human life, in the dust, you can see its body, if it is a dragon spirit and a tiger, such as the sun and a saint, then the destiny is in the body, not an enemy, this is a dragon body in the human body, and the number of qi is long. 】

[How is human life, in the dust, you can see its face, if it is the face with wind and frost, such as wood and clouds, then fate is entangled, not many words, this is a human body, life and death are in one thought. 】

[How is human life, in the dust, you can see its shadow, if there is no ink in the shadow, such as water and fog, then the yin life is in the gods, and you can not see it again, this is a dead person in the human body, and you will die before you die. 】

.........

Youdaoxing thought about it carefully at this time, when he saw the last word, he muttered to himself, and then looked up, the black-robed official had gone far away, and he had disappeared, but the corner where the shadow still remained was reflected in the eyes of Youdaoxing.

"How is human life, in the dust, you can see its shadow, if there is no ink in the shadow, such as water and fog, then the yin life into the gods, can not be seen again, this is the dead body of the people, the people who will die and the undead....."

"Checkmate or not?"

You Daoxing raised his head, saw Li Bichen again, and couldn't help blurting out: "Shangxian, this official errand, isn't it..... No, no, the trail is dull, and I still don't know what checkmate is......"

Checkmate is not dead, but this official is really standing in front of them, not like that Hang Zhongquan, only leaving a piece of yin wind, nor like that Qu Zili, leaving half of the white bones, this black-clothed official is really alive in the flesh, the blood is still red, and the qi is still there.

It's a human being and not a ghost, but it's not dying, how can this be explained?

"When I guessed wrong, I was not going to die, and I shouldn't have such a character. ”

You Daoxing shook his head, vetoed what he wanted before, and then pondered it carefully, only to think that the book might just be nonsense, the human body has three lives, what an ethereal thing? I can't see it, I can't touch it, it's more mysterious than the law of cause and effect, if the immortals and demons are not stained with red dust, then this book is not written by a mortal? But how can mortals know about their own three lives? The mystery of the talk seems to be just a mess of words.

"You're right, he's not going to die. ”

Li Bichen's eyes dissipated, and he reverted to two black pupils, the yin pupil was half seen, the yang pupil was half seen, the yin and yang were combined, Xi and Wangshu saw it, and then he saw the true face of this person.

"It is not a soul, not a ghost, not a bone, although it is called a human being, but there is no body. ”

Li Bichen opened his mouth to speak, turned his head again, and asked You Daoxing: "You seemed to be thinking about it before, can you say a thing or two?"

The immortal asked, of course You Daoxing didn't dare to hide it, he had already treated Li Pichen as his master in his heart, so he brought the words and legends he had read one by one, and when he talked about the book, he said the word "Knowing Destiny".

"Knowing your fate.... Know the fate of man, know the destiny of heaven.... This book is not made by mortals, but it is not made by immortals. ”