Chapter 32: Rediscovering the Mystery and the Dark
Han Xuan raised his leg to chase, but was stopped by Fang Xuan.
"Don't go! Even the insect is afraid of something, I guess we can't provoke! Before that insect can react, let's go!"
Han Xuan nodded, and he and Fang Xuan hurriedly and cautiously walked in the direction of Lei Zi and them, but the Insect Emperor still didn't dare to take another half step forward, just looked at the two of them stupidly.
After a while, the winding tomb road came to an end, and behind the tomb road, there was a hidden stone door, and Lei Zi and the others sat and rested outside the stone gate.
"Brother Fang, you can be counted as back!" Liang Hua was so excited that his tears were about to fall, and he hurriedly got up and greeted the two.
"Ahem!" Lei Zi coughed dryly, and the frightened Liang Hua hurriedly sat down again.
Fang Xuan saw the abnormality, but he didn't know what was going on, but he saw Liang Hua's eyes swollen again, and he seemed to understand that these two people must have "solved" the problem in private
"Brother Lei, Uncle Fang is injured, quickly get the medicine out!" Han Xuan had been thinking about this in his heart, so he urged.
"Brother Fang is injured?" Lei Zi asked as he handed out the medical stuff.
"I was touched by the blood of that bug, it seems to be quite poisonous" Fang Xuan didn't bother to explain anymore, and said simply.
"Oh" Lei Zi half understood and half understood, and only replied.
Fang Xuan didn't dare to delay any longer, the aura of his whole body condensed again, once, twice and constantly impacting the poisoned veins.
"Whew!" Fang Xuan's eyes were condensed, his heart was ruthless, he took out a steel knife from his backpack, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed hard at his arm!
The black and red blood collapsed in an instant, and then Fang Xuan's left hand used a little force, and he clicked on a few acupoints on his body, and after seeing that the blood turned from black to bright red, he asked Lei Zi to sprinkle anti-inflammatory drugs and hemostatic drugs and bandage them.
Everyone who watched this series of actions was hot, and Fang Xuan's resolute character made everyone admire. Even Lei Zi, who has always regarded himself as a bloody man, couldn't help but give Fang Xuan a thumbs up in his heart, and at the same time, he had a little more respect for him in his heart.
"Gotcha!" said Leizi, very satisfied with his bandaging technique.
"Hmm" Fang Xuan responded symbolically, but his face turned pale, and he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and rested on his own.
Han Xuan helped Fang Xuan take out the sleeping bag from his backpack and took care of him before he got up and said to the rest of the people: "I've been tired for a long time, let's rest here, this tomb is a rectum, if Master Yu comes in, it is estimated that he will be able to find us in a short time." ”
"Hey, I'm really tired of saying that, brother, I'll go to sleep first. Liang Hua pulled out his sleeping bag and slid into it like a loach, and it didn't take long for the snoring sound to sound.
"It's really a big forest, there are all kinds of birds, why don't I understand how the old man can cooperate with him!" Lei Zi was full of displeasure as soon as he heard Liang Hua speak, so he complained again.
"Brother Lei, we have to keep a vigil, there are too many changes here, we have to be careful!" Han Xuan said.
"That's natural, Brother Han, I guess we'll have to do this coolie!Let's spend half a night alone, if you're tired, call me, and I'll come for you!" After seeing Han Xuan nodding in agreement, Lei Zi also pulled out his sleeping bag and fell asleep.
Han Xuan yawned, watching everyone fall asleep, he was actually a little sleepy, but he could only fight his spirits. The most feared thing about time is boredom, but in this ancient tomb in the deep mountains, it is strange that you are not bored when you stay alone.
"The meaning of Xuan Ming is intended to be in the Underworld" Han Xuan's heart resurfaced, like flowing water, and the essence of the scriptures flowed in his mind.
He has always felt that the comprehension of the Xuanming hexagram is not enough, and he even feels that this Xuanming hexagram is no longer the four hexagrams that Fu Xi first created, but has been changed!
Not to mention that the hexagrams in these four hexagrams obviously lack a number of hexagrams, and many of the main meanings of them are obviously derived, but the most primitive hexagrams are more than a little bit less! He once thought that maybe it was Huaiguzi who did it back then, but he was immediately denied by himself, and since he was bent on preaching, he would not have made so many concealments and changes.
So who could it be? There are few records in history, but all the classics with a few words can even be traced back to ancient times, which shows the depth of their origins. As for the ancestor of Laoshan Mountain, the ancestor of his own family, "Yunqing Tianren" Han Shui is also even more mysterious, and there are few records of him up and down Laoshan Mountain.
Although it was very likely that Han Xuan had inherited the Xuanming Hexagram that had already been manipulated, as he understood it more and more, the respect in his heart became stronger and stronger. It's like a window, and as it keeps opening, the world in front of you gets bigger and bigger!
"Dao!"
He couldn't help but ask once and again, what is the Tao? Maybe it's not just him, it's a word that all cultivators keep asking throughout their lives. But for thousands of years, there are very few people who can ask the results, and all those who are enlightened have become immortals.
"Immortals?"
As a cultivator, we should not have doubts about this, but we should seek immortals with conviction. But Han Xuan's vision is unusually big now, through the Xuan Ming Hexagram, he seems to feel a little bit of ancient secrets, and it also seems to have touched a threshold, but what kind of door, he doesn't know yet.
He didn't believe in the rhetoric of feathering into immortals, but when his grandfather died, the scene of feathers in the flesh was vivid, and many people said that his grandfather had ascended to immortality, but when he was young, he felt that his grandfather was more like a big bird at that time.
"It turns out that this Xuan Ming Hexagram can improve the ability to cultivate, and it is also blessed by future generations, and the Yu Feng Hexagram in it is actually a person who can be used as a cultivator to change the Xuan Ming Hexagram, against the sky!" Han Xuan sighed in his heart, but his heart also showed a rare fanaticism.
"This should be regarded as a kind of inheritance, no matter who you are, if this cultivation method is as magical as the Xuan Ming Hexagram, then I will also be considered to have received your blessing. In the future, if I succeed in the Tao, I will deduce your identity, and I should also go to pay tribute," Han Xuan muttered, but he did not practice immediately, he knew that this matter should not be rushed, it was better to wait for these things to pass before thinking about it in the long run.
"It seems like it's been a long time, it's time to go and rest" Han Xuan pushed Lei Zi who was sleeping with his hand, but there was no response. In desperation, he had to kick Lei Zi's ass with his foot, which woke Lei Zi up from his deep sleep.
"Brother Lei, I'm a little sleepy, you can take care of me," Han Xuan said with a sleepy face.