Walking on the streets on a cold night, the prosperity and liveliness of the city cannot hide the loneliness in Wang Hui's heart at the moment.

At this time, Wang Hui himself could not describe his mood in words. Sometimes I feel sad and helpless, and sometimes I am still full of fighting spirit and my blood is boiling. Tried again and again, but failed again and again. This puts him under pressure beyond ordinary people's imagination, and loneliness and despair often come to his heart.

Over the years, I have experienced ups and downs, and my heart is extremely uncomfortable, and sometimes it is really worse than death. Because waiting for death is indeed more painful than death. Wang Hui understood that even though he was struggling, fate seemed to have written the end for him, and everything seemed to be in vain.

It was as if he could foresee his fate. A life of obscurity, lonely and old, dying in some remote corner, quietly. No one will be sad, and there will be no tears and wreaths. The cremated ashes are scattered without a trace, and no one will ever remember that such a person once existed in the world.

But Wang Hui's heart is always full of unwillingness, unwilling to be ordinary, unwilling to be lonely, and wants to be vigorous, even if it is just a meteor that pierces the night sky. In this life, I don't want flowers and applause, but only an unforgettable memory. When he is dying, at least he will not regret that he did not work hard.

Keep recalling, keep thinking deeply, what did you do wrong, and you will end up where you are today. What should I do to completely get out of this lonely and miserable fate, but I have never found a satisfactory answer.

Wang Hui walked and walked, and a voice came from his ear.

"Young man, do you buy books?"

Wang Hui turned to look, and it was an old man who was setting up a stall to speak. The old man's beard was white, but his eyes were blazing, staring at him.

Wang Hui shook his head and said, "Uncle, I haven't read for many years because it doesn't bring me the life I want. ”

The old man sighed: "Young man, if you haven't read it with your heart, how do you know that it can't bring you the life you want? A book often contains the essence of the thoughts left by your predecessors, and it can give you guidance and take you out of the fog of life. ”

Wang Hui smiled and said, "Then how can I get out of the fog of life?"

The old man said lightly: "The reason why you are always frustrated is not that fate is harsh on you, it has given you many opportunities, but you don't know how to grasp it." You are always restless with your fate and want to go down a path other than your fate. Young people, what you need is a beacon to guide you on the right path. ”

When Wang Hui heard this, he was quite touched and laughed: "What the old man said is reasonable. If I were willing to succumb to fate, not to dream big, and to do a good job in a down-to-earth manner, I would have married a wife and had children. Where will I have time to hang out alone on this bleak night. It turned out that my heart was too big, but my own ability was not enough, and my eyes were low, so it was no wonder that I had achieved nothing and had nothing today. ”

The old man shook his head and said, "You don't have nothing. You still have dreams, your blood is still hot, and you are still holding on. You may never achieve your dreams in this life, but you will keep trying. Isn't it?"

Wang Hui let out a long laugh, sat down on the small stool next to him, and said, "Uncle, you are really my confidant. It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise I would have had a drink with you. ”

The old man smiled and pulled out a bottle of wine from under the bookstall. It's an old bottle with a second pot head, but it contains a dull cloudy liquid. The caps were gone, and the only thing that blocked the mouth of the bottle was a folded newspaper.

"This is my home-brewed soju, if you don't dislike it, you can have a few drinks with me. After the old man finished speaking, he took out two disposable plastic cups.

Wang Hui let out a long laugh, opened the wine bottle, and poured a glass for the old man first, and then filled it for himself. Raise your glass and say: "Meet a confidant under the moon, and talk about spring and autumn with turbid wine." This is a blessing in life! Come, I will do it first as a respect. ”

When the old man saw that he had drunk it in one gulp, and there was not a drop left in the cup, he immediately smiled, dried the wine, and said, "The young man has a good amount of wine." When there are a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, let's have another drink. ”

Wang Hui touched his flushed face and said with a smile: "Yes, let's have another drink." I've never dared to get drunk in my life. Because I don't want anyone to see me when I'm drunk. Maybe I'm more real when I'm drunk. After all, no matter what time it is, I am still me, and there is no need to hide it. Come, do it, don't get drunk tonight. ”

The two quickly emptied their bottles. At this time, Wang Hui's consciousness was already groggy, but he still remembered one thing, so he took a copy from the pile of books, handed over a 100 yuan one, and said: "You're right, I should buy one and go home to see, maybe it can really guide me." ”

The old man took the change and handed it over.

Wang Hui had already gotten up. He waved his hand to block it and said, "Uncle, you still have your wife and family to take care of, and you are old, I can't take advantage of you, I will invite you for today's wine." Knowing you is always the happiest thing for me these days, and I say goodbye to you. ”

When Wang Hui turned to leave, the old man touched his beard and said with a smile: "Young man, goodbye!"

Wang Hui staggered a few steps, and when he turned around, the old man and the stall behind him suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

In the early morning of the second day, Wang Hui woke up, but he felt a pain in his head and seemed to be a little drowsy. Recalling all the things last night, Wang Hui couldn't help but show a wry smile. I never drink liquor, and I drank more than half a bottle last night, no wonder my head is so heavy.

At this time, Wang Hui picked up a black book from the ground next to the bed, which he bought from the stall last night. Maybe you can't guide yourself with the contents, but since you bought it, let's take a look. When the predecessors published the book, they must have wanted to leave their own thoughts, and it should not be wasted here.

There are four large black letters written on the cover. "The True Solution"

The first page, prologue: Xuanzhi, Xuanwu, and the god of water. Hades, Yin also, Hades also. The way of combining Xuanyin with true water is for Xuanyin. The Mysterious One, the God of Water, the God of Winter, and the God of Hades, the three are one, holding over all the waters of the world, the cold winter season and the nine dark moons.

It seems to be very powerful, could it be that this book is really a method of cultivating true qi and cultivating qi? Wang Hui felt a trace of excitement in his heart.

opened the first chapter, but it was a Xuanyin true recipe, talking about the method of exhaling the Xuanyin qi, gathering the dantian, and condensing the true qi. The full text is more than 5,000 words, extremely detailed and easy to understand.

The second chapter is the method of the bright moon shining on the mind, which is a meditation mantra that visualizes the bright moon reflecting the sea of the heart, penetrating the fog, and pointing directly to the heart. There is also a true map of the Stygian Moon at the back, which is a black Stygian Moon, like a black hole. But Wang Hui gazed carefully, but he felt a soft light. It's so weird, this painting can't really be the Nine Nether Moon, right?

There is a note at the back: If you want to cultivate the Xuanyin True Technique, you must first visualize the Dark Moon, and then until the Dark Moon settles in the Heart Sea, and cultivating the True Secret will get twice the result with half the effort, and it will be a matter of course.

The other chapters are all Dao methods, charms, refining weapons, Danshu, and so on, which are matched with the Xuanyin True Technique.

Cultivation is divided into eight realms: Qi Training, Dao Ji, Jindan, Dao Fetus, Yuan Shen, Refining Void, Crossing Tribulation, and Joining Dao.

And the second half of the paragraph is a blank page, and the entire exercise can only be cultivated to the Daoji realm, which is obviously missing a part.

Ever since he obtained the true understanding of Xuanming, Wang Hui has devoted himself to it and continued to study. This may be the guidance of the old man, and it is also an opportunity outside of fate. If you don't hold on tightly, you will completely lose the possibility of getting rid of your predetermined fate.

According to the Xuanyin True Technique, Wang Hui tried to breathe out and practice qi, but there was no response. But Wang Hui did not lose heart, but concentrated on meditating and contemplating the true form of the moon. In the darkness, he had a feeling that perhaps the Dark Moon would give him guidance and guide him to the path of cultivation.

It is not easy to visualize the Moon, but you must first enter the realm of having no distractions and concentrate on contemplating the Moon. It's a pity that the more people learn, the more mixed their minds become, and their minds are difficult to contain. For this reason, Wang Hui turned off his mobile phone, ignored miscellaneous matters, burned incense and bathed every day, meditated and meditated, and meditated on the moon.

Burning incense calms the mind and calms the mind, and bathing washes away dirt and purifies the soul. Buddhists also often use this to meditate and participate in Zen.

Wang Hui carefully felt the charm of the dark moon, and his state of mind gradually became clear, everything was empty, and there was only one round of the dark moon suspended in the sea of knowledge, releasing a soft light and illuminating through the fog. In the past, fragments of memory kept flashing in my heart, and time went back little by little, and the memory returned to the age of sixteen.

Grandpa died. Wang Hui knew for the first time that life was so fragile, and that there was not much difference between human beings and ants dying in the morning and twilight, and life and death were not up to them. The fear of death came to his face, but Wang Hui didn't want to die. Since then, Wang Hui has fallen in love with fantasy novels, fantasizing that he can become an immortal without worrying about the threat of death. It turns out that his heart is afraid of death, so he will be bent on seeking immortals, and even weave fantasies to deceive himself and anesthetize himself. That's why I always refuse to settle for fate. Because fate has already arranged the end for everyone, which is death. No matter how much power you have and how much money you have, it's a dead end. Wang Hui is unwilling to accept fate, but he can't change it, so he can only find another ideal and find a reason for himself to live.

At this moment, Wang Hui felt that his whole person was completely sober. The haze of knowing the sea is all kinds of distractions that are difficult to contain in your heart, and they bury your original ideals and beliefs deeply. However, the light of the dark moon can purify distracting thoughts and guide the fundamental beliefs buried deep in the heart. This is the first step in the practice of seeing the original mind. The original heart is the Dao heart, and only when the Dao heart is firm will it not give up halfway, and only then will it have the opportunity to embark on a farther path

A few minutes later, the Stygian Moon collapsed, and Wang Hui withdrew from the visualization state. At this time, he was a little dizzy, but his eyes became very bright and radiant. Because after purifying a part of the distracting thoughts, Wang Hui's spiritual power became condensed, his heart of seeking the Tao became firm, and the spirit of the whole person became refreshed, as if he had been reborn.

The path of cultivation is plain and simple, but every bit of harvest is touching. Wang Hui was immersed in the joy of meditation and would meditate for four hours every day, rain or shine.

One day a month later, Wang Hui was contemplating the moon and realizing the true meaning of the moon little by little.

How can we get the Dark Moon to settle in the Sea of Knowledge?

The dark moon is a kind of guidance, penetrating the fog and illuminating the heart.

So what is the dark moon that knows the sea by itself?

Perhaps this Hades Moon is oneself, because the only one who can always guide oneself is oneself.

Thinking of this, a flash of realization flashed in Wang Hui's mind, and all the consciousness of the whole person was thrown into the dark moon.

Suddenly, the dark moon emitted immeasurable brilliance, shining in all corners of the sea.

In the real world, the true shape of the Stygian Moon on the Xuanming True Solution suddenly turned into a ray of light and submerged into his eyebrows, merging into the Stygian Moon in the Sea of Consciousness. The dark moon suddenly turned from virtual to real, condensing the true form.

At this moment, Wang Hui finally sensed the ubiquitous Xuanyin Qi under the earth, boundless.

Wang Hui's divine thoughts extended along the Xuanyin Qi and sensed the source of the Xuanyin Qi. It was a vast and boundless dark moon, and immeasurable brilliance sprinkled all over the nine shades, penetrating the gaps between the two worlds, and reflecting the earth of the earth. Wang Hui's divine thoughts were first formed, and he could only sense them for a moment by relying on the same origin of the sea and the moon in his heart, and he quickly withdrew from this state.

No wonder you have to condense the true form of the Dark Moon first, and then cultivate the Xuanyin True Technique, so that's the case.

The transcendent gate is in front of him, the avenue is hopeful, and Wang Hui finally showed a smile.

Wang Hui calmed down his joy and withdrew from the state of visualization, but he could still feel the brilliance of the moon in the sea of knowledge. This Dark Moon Illumination Method is finally a small success, and the Dark Moon resides in the heart. You don't need to visualize, walking, sitting and lying down, you can feel the moon hanging high in the sea and shining in all directions.

However, the power of the Stygian Moon, though immense, is too far away to be pulled. And the distribution of Xuanyin Qi under the earth is not even, so it is still necessary to choose a Xuanyin Spirit Acupoint to breathe out and practice and condense the true qi.