Chapter 117: The Secret of Peach Blossoms

The void of Kunlun in the sea, in the northwest, the capital under the emperor. The void of Kunlun, eight hundred miles square, ten thousand miles high. There is a wooden he, a long five fathoms, and a large five circumferences. And there are nine wells, with jade as the threshold. There are nine gates on the face, and the door is guarded by enlightened beasts, where the gods are. In the rock of the eight corners, on the occasion of the red water, non-Renyi can not go to the rock of the gang. As the so-called Kunlun Wonderland is stacked with thousands of mountains, the mountains and rivers here are lacking.

Kunlun Xuan has been full of mystery since ancient times, and the mountain of all gods is said. The legendary Yaochi Holy Land of the Western Queen Mother is here, and there is also the capital of the Yellow Emperor in the Nether Realm, Kunlun Xu is in charge of the Shenlu Wu, and he also manages the Nine Domains of the Heavens. Lu Wu has a tiger face, tiger claws, and nine tails. The mole in the mountains likes to eat people. It has four horns and looks like a big goat when it is quiet. There is also a big bird called Qinyuan growing in the mountain, the shape is like a wasp, the size is similar to a mandarin duck, if Qinyuan stings other birds and beasts, these birds and beasts will die, if they sting trees, these trees will also die, and people will encounter it with more than lucky.

Kunlun Xu, with its mythical color, has always been a place that cultivators are happy to yearn for. In the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, there are many cultivators who have established their own sects and Taoist temples here. In order to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, attain the Tao and ascend to heaven.

Kunlun Xuxu is not a mountain peak, but a mountain range, the continuous mountains have created the unique topography and climate here, a mountain scenery and a gas, ten miles of mountains between different days. Walking in the mountain stream will also feel the different climates of the four seasons of the year, the road of the mountain stream is not easy to walk, especially now is the beginning of the year, when the snow is beginning to melt. The icy climate combined with the humid air makes it difficult to walk.

On a mountain road in the Kunlun Void Mountains, a young man dressed in a cotton fur and wearing a felt hat was still sighing and trembling, and was riding a donkey colt on the bluestone walking hard, this person was Fan Hong, the imperial historian of Dajingguo. It's been a while since he entered the mountain, and according to the intelligence, he came to look for the 'Tianzhi' headquarters located in Kunlun Xu.

The people of this 'God Know' world have always been very curious about what kind of organization it is, and many people have come to look for it, but they have all returned in vain. Even before leaving, Jing Yan persuaded Fan Hong that he might hit a wall this time. Fan Hong was calm, and said with a smile, "Even if you hit a wall, you can appreciate the desperate situation of Kunlun, but it is not in vain to live this life!"

Without an entourage, it was more than thousands of miles from Kyoto. It's all about a pair of legs and feet, and a donkey's foal. Slowly took out a copy of 'Taisheng Shui' in the basket behind him, 'Taisheng Shui'. Water is anti-auxiliary Taiyi, and it is to become a day. The heavens are anti-Taiyi, and they are made into the earth. Heaven and earth complement each other, and it is to become a god. The gods complement each other, and they become yin and yang. Yin and Yang complement each other, and it is to become four times. The four seasons complement each other, and it is to become a heat. The heat complex complements each other, and it is to become damp and dry. Dampness and dryness complement each other, and they stop at adulthood. As he watched, he read softly. Fan Hong read extensively.

It's good to read, and it's easy to understand. Especially when I read something unclear, I will think hard. During this time, he was keen on some famous Taoist texts, which were extremely difficult to come across outside, but he was a master of the imperial history, and the whole of Kyoto was his library. Too much life water, the beginning of this world is water, but what is the world before water?

Reading this, Fan Hong was a little relieved, sitting quietly on the donkey's colt and wandering wherever he went.

At any time, Fan Hong has been in the mountain for more than half a month, but he has been to a lot of scenic spots, large and small. I don't know the years in the mountains, and according to legend, there are woodcutters who cut down trees and go into the mountains, watch chess under the trees, and forget the time. When I came out, I didn't know that hundreds of years had passed since the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world.

I met a lot of Taoist temples on the way, but I still didn't encounter the portal of 'God Knows'. In addition to being disappointed, I can't help but sigh a little, after all, it is not pleasant to look for what I haven't found. Just when he was in a state of interest and drowsy, on a cliff, under an ancient pine tree, he saw an old man in white. The crane had a childish face, and was figuring out the chessboard on the stone table in front of him.

After a long time, I saw him hesitantly falling, and behind the old man was an endless cliff, and the sea of clouds was churning magnificently. The mountain wind was mixed with the cold, but the old man was only wearing a white single coat. But he didn't see that he was cold, and after having a son, the old man stood up and walked to the other side, still pondering for a long time before continuing to fall.

Seeing this scene, Fan Hong was interested, originally he was a good chess person, but he saw the old man playing chess with himself, but he really hadn't seen it. He got out of the colt and walked to the stone table. Look down at the chessboard.

"'Ancient Game Game' is really someone who knows this kind of chess game, I've only seen it on "Xuan Xuan Ji", the old man is really amazing!"

Fan Hong said loudly, the old man raised his head and looked at Fan Hong, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "Young man, he has a wide range of knowledge, this is indeed an ancient game, and "Xuanxuanji" is also a relatively cold ancient scroll, I didn't expect you to have seen it." Not bad, not bad!"

"Old man, why do you play a game of chess alone, and I see the trend of your chess pieces, the sunspots obviously have an advantage, I don't know why the old man is still reluctant to win?" Fan Hong said with some doubts.

"What do you think of a game, young man?" asked the old man in white.

"Shun is stupid with his sons, and he pretends to play Go to teach him. At the beginning, it was a puzzle tool, but now it is mostly used for games, people's hearts are bent and bent, and the world is overlapping and stacked. The Go chessboard is the sky of the eye night, and it is the ancient Qianmo. "Fan Hong really knows a lot about Go.

"Yes, what you said is naturally the source of Yi, so do you know what the highest level of 'Yi' is?"

"Naturally, it's a victory!" Fan Hong said as a matter of course.

"Is victory the fundamental? As the so-called heaven is round, this chessboard also symbolizes the world, do you think that in the world, only victory is the ultimate winner?" the old man continued.

"This..."Fan Hong hesitated a little, because in his opinion, not only the winner can represent everything in this world, the world is a thousand worlds, and all living beings are in everything. How can a person's life be judged by a single victory or defeat?

"Go is the tranquility of benevolence. Go is an inch long and an inch strong, and the husband is the only one who cannot fight, so the world can not compete with it. Go is the Tao, and the Tao contains Buddha. In Go, the living chess and the space rely on each other, the living chess is solid, even if you are born in one side and die in one side, mine is always mine, the heaven exists, the Tao contains, and the eyes are there, then you can chant yourself. No matter how light the flight is, the sharp spirit is beautiful, the Jetta of the jump, and even the solid, they are all in terms of mutual relationship, and the chess pieces themselves have square toes and round heads, no wealth or nobility, all beings are equal, and all children are the same. Do you still think that victory or defeat is the only criterion in the world?" the old man looked at Fan Hong with an appreciative look and said lightly.

"Mr. Dacai! Fan Mou obeys the teachings!" Fan Hong sighed in his heart after listening, he was born poor, he knew the importance of equality of all beings, but there was no real equality in this world, and the bird's ambition was also because it was difficult for the bird's nest to spread its wings for thousands of miles in the sky and was born in a corner. I don't know the world.

"Then let me ask you now, what is the highest level of Yi?" the old man in white smiled slightly.

"Yes and ! There is no desire and no desire, the good is like water, and the husband is the only one who cannot fight, so the world can not compete with it. People who can reach this realm must be the real masters of the world, although the truth is understood, but the authorities are confused, in the bureau, how can they not be disturbed by the water of this river, I only do not fight, but the tree stops the wind. The world is unpredictable!" Fan Hong said with a sigh.

He only hopes that the world will be harmonious and the people's livelihood will be harmonious. But in this world, people's hearts are bent and bent, and the rivers and lakes are full of deception. If you want to be peerless and independent, it's hard!

"Doctor Yu Shi is really a rare talent in the world, the old man only has a few words, you can understand the key point, the high level of understanding, it is really rare!" The old man smiled, not stingy with his admiration, caressing his white beard, and looking at Fan Hong with appreciation.

"Sir is a great talent, you must be the one who knows God!" Fan Hong asked with determination in his heart.

"People in the world say that we God knows how to disturb feng shui and leak the heavens. Messing people's hearts. It is also good and evil, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. Some people say that we were the "lampstand" of an organization called "Black Under the Light" to provide information to them, but they don't know that they are all ignorant of the world. What is God knows, God knows is to know the destiny of heaven and do his best. 'Darkness under the lamp' was only established by the apprentices in order to do something. The real God knows, here!!" The old man admitted his identity, and after speaking, he turned around and waved his palm.

The originally endless sea of clouds turned into a huge open space, and there was a majestic hall in the middle, where people came and went, each of them was a fairy wind and bones, just like a fairy in the world.

This is the 'God Know' Fan Hong's heart was shocked. I have a general understanding of the identity of the old man.

"Under Fan Hong, see the Great Elder!" Fan Hong hurriedly bowed his hand and said respectfully.

This person is the Great Elder in the Heavenly Knowledge, no one knows his age, only knows that his innate divination technique is shocking, Bo Gu and the present, some people say that he can know the next five hundred years.

"God knows how many years no outsiders have come in, it's been seven or eight years since the last time I went to Kyoto, and the world is unpredictable. Today, if you don't hear that the new Imperial Doctor is really a rare talent in the world, the old man may still be drinking tea in the 'Palace of Eternal Life', and now it is better to meet when he sees fame!"

"Sir, I praise you! The kid is just a worldly person, and he doesn't just mention it!" said Fan Hong with a modest wave of his hand.

"Please come in!" the old man motioned for Fan Hong to go in, and after Fan Hong entered, the old man also walked in, and then the huge palace disappeared, and this side still became a boundless sea of clouds, occasionally cranes flew by, and cranes chirped. Tranquil and distant. There was a faint mist between heaven and earth, suddenly forming a clump and suddenly dissipating. The snow in the mountain stream melts, trickles, and finally turns into a rushing river, and disappears in the rolling east of the river.

(End of chapter)