Han Xuan was taken aback after listening to Mrs. Liu's words, and stood in place in a daze, his heart roaring, indescribably shocked. The theory of the sixteen hexagrams has been around for a long time. Laoshan's easy calculation technique is also made from the gossip, supplemented by the three clear decisions, which is already the culmination of the world's easy art. But now I heard that there are four trigrams added to the core gossip, which is shocking for any monastic sect, because maybe the whole of China's Taoism will be changed because of this!

"Boy, remember the name of the old body, the Yangqing Taoist. If one day, when you have the ability, I hope to pass on the mantle from generation to generation on behalf of the old body and Huaiguzi, then I can also smile at Jiuquan. "Mrs. Liu should call her Yangqing, her eyes were full of kindness at the moment, and she looked at Han Xuan as if she saw hope.

Han Xuan nodded heavily, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed deeply three more times to the old man Yangqing. "Senior Yangqing, don't worry, although I, Han Xuan, can't have a master-apprentice relationship with you, but I have kept this kindness in mind, and I will definitely carry forward the Huaiguzi lineage one day!"

"Okay! Cause and effect are more entangled than life and death, and you and I meet is cause and effect. I feel that life is passing, but there are some causes and effects in the world that have not yet been broken, you can hold this note, if I can't break it after I die, you can do your best to help me complete it, and it will also be counted as a reward for my kindness to you today. With that, Yang Qing stuffed a small note into Han Xuan's hand.

"Qiankun is heaven and earth, Zhenxun is thunderstorm, Kanli is water and fire, and Gendui is mountain. This seems to contain all things, but in fact, it is not" Yang Qing preached again, and the look in her eyes increased again, "These eight hexagrams are only the gossip that can be tolerated by heaven and earth, and the rest of the hexagrams, each more hexagram will be punished by heaven, so there are too many things that cannot be said or said in these twelve hexagrams."

Yang Qing returned the hand bead to Han Xuan's hand and said, "These last four hexagrams, spoken silently, written down paper burning, but only this bead can escape the curse of heaven, and the twelve hexagrams are recorded in it and handed down." You understand this bead thoroughly, there will be a inheritance, after the twelve hexagrams derive endless hexagrams, which are obscure, you will slowly comprehend in the future. ”

Han Xuan took the bead and looked at it carefully for a while, once again feeling that it was extraordinary. Presumably, the material of this bead must be special, and it can escape the punishment of heaven and earth, and the old man Yangqing said that there will be a inheritance in this thing, and there must be a deep meaning in it.

"Han Xuan, there is one more thing I need to ask you. Yang Qing said helplessly.

"Senior, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"That's the matter of the Liu family" Yang Qing talked about the affairs of the Liu family again, and she felt a little powerless, "The Liu family had a great relationship with the military family back then, and this matter has long been unknown with the decline of the Liu family. The Liu family also had a Taoist inheritance before, not only the super-rich family on the surface, but also related to the Taoist system, otherwise how could they be so viciously retaliated against by the soldiers. ”

"I don't know why?" Han Xuan asked.

"There are too many things I can't tell you about the inheritance of that ghost. In short, that ghost statue is very unusual, when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will come across the reason for the ghost statue, and I beg you, if one day you think you can cultivate, come back here and completely smash the ghost statue. Help me, help the Liu family, get rid of that shackle!" Yang Qing raised her hand and clenched her fists at this moment, and also gave Han Xuan a deep salute.

"Senior Yangqing, can't you change this matter with your supernatural powers?" Han Xuan returned the salute and asked.

"Han Xuan, there are loopholes in everything, and the path of cultivation is the same, but some people have seen the loopholes, concealed the world, and secretly changed the heavens and the earth. Cultivators like us can't touch that realm yet, not even a little bit. But he has already embarked on the path of the Dao, and there is no other way for a minor cultivator like the old body to work the Dao. The person who can break this shackle is not even my master, except for your father, who has not heard of anyone else," Yang Qing replied earnestly.

Han Xuan didn't seem to understand, many of the words he heard today were extremely vague, but he also secretly remembered them in his heart, given time, when he cultivated to the fullest, he would definitely be able to figure out these words.

"That's it, I shouldn't have told you this, just remember, to work hard to cultivate the Tao, you must have the will of heaven and earth that cannot be changed. In the future, I will help the old man untie the name on the shackle platform. If you can understand some words, just remember them in your heart if you don't understand them!" Yang Qing said and touched Han Xuan's head with her hand, her eyes full of hope.

"Well, Han Xuan remembered!"

"Good boy, let's go, don't stay here for long. I have told you that the more turmoil there is, the more opportunities emerge, and great creations are often obtained. The dignified Laoshan is in charge of teaching, and the Zhongnan Mountain is preaching, don't shrink here!" Yang Qing finished speaking, returned to the kang again to meditate, and closed his eyes. At this time, her face was pale, and if she didn't have spine support, she would have been spread out long ago.

Han Xuan knew that the old man had entrusted everything to him, and it was useless to stay for a long time, so he got up to leave, and suddenly Yang Qing's voice came again: "The old man has been a missionary all his life, Han Xuan, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Han Xuan was silent, he had left some boundaries with Yang Qing at first, afraid that he would have other plans for him. But Yangqing did not have any malice after that, and preached with him and made a great favor. But the matter of apprenticeship is Han Xuan's bottom line, and he would rather never cultivate the Tao again in his life than worship him.

"That's it, I hope to see what you look like when you grow up" Yang Qing's voice was very small at the moment, and she said this weakly.

Han Xuan felt a little guilty, but he suddenly remembered something else, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Yangqing, why is Uncle Wanshan a little abnormal?"

Yang Qing seemed to be asleep, and after a long time, he seemed to use all his strength to say: "My son lost his soul, and there were evil spirits in his soul to help him resist it before, but now he is stupid." Fang Xuan accidentally killed him, this is also the last thing I entrust you, Wan Shan, he can't enter the coffin of the Liu family after he dies."

"Senior Yangqing, I don't know why?" Han Xuan was confused.

But after a long time, the house was still as quiet as ever. An hour, two hours, three hours passed minute by minute, but there was still dead silence in the room.

"Senior Yangqing" Han Xuan shook the old man's shoulder with his hand, but there was no response.

Han Xuan hid his face, as if he knew something, but he couldn't believe it, he sat in place, looking at the old man in front of him, his heart was surging.

After another five hours, Han Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, but he still hoped that the gray-haired old man in front of him could wake up.

Another five hours passed, and when Fang Xuan arrived, Han Xuan was still sitting in place, looking at the Yangqing Daoist who had given him his inheritance in front of him with a confused look. But the domineering old man sat motionless in front of Han Xuan like a statue.

Seeing Fang Xuan's figure, Han Xuan actually cried like a child. He did not cry when Laoshan was declining, because he believed that there was a time when he would decline and flourish. He didn't cry when his parents were uncertain, because there was still a glimmer of life, and he believed that his father and mother would never die. But now, when the man who passed his mantle before him died, he wept.

He still remembered what he had just seen, and the words on the note that Yang Qing Dao stuffed with him:

Han Xuan's apprentice, the old body has been displaced for a generation, and he has had a bumpy life, and he wants to do a lot of things, but many of them still can't be completed. This bead chain has warmed my remnant life for many years, back to the red dust, I didn't look forward to how long I lived, now I see you, I know that there are people who inherit it, and the biggest knot in my heart is also untied, so I will give this bead to you, and I can also live this remnant. If one day, you see Cao Gangwen, if he is still alive, please tell him that Qing'er still thinks about him until she dies. If he dies, I will bury my bones beside his grave, even if the grass is green, even if the wind mixes with it. What I want in this life.

Thou shalt be sunny