The night is getting dull and dusk. In the evening, the wind sang the leaves and the flowers are flying. The fragrance of plants and trees is mixed with the faint smell of blood. Zhou Yi and Ye Fan's body are filled with silver moonlight. The broken light shines on the ground and blood lines spread out. A broken corpse lies on the ground.

"Old Ye, do you really want to know some unknown secrets? It will be difficult to get in touch with the mystery and restore peace."

Zhou Yi had no intention of disturbing Ye Fan's cultivation path. After all, he became the Emperor of Heaven, so Zhou Yi didn't need to add anything to his own.

"Of course I wanted to know, but I didn't expect that there is really a mystery in the world. Could it be that the ancient anecdotes recorded in ancient books of strange search are all true?"

Ye Fan showed an excited look in his eyes, and his three views were reshaped, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

"Since that's the case, I'll talk about some things I know with Lao Ye."

Zhou Yi thought about it and then smiled and said, "Your way of thinking, "You are clear about the principle of one flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi."

"And there are countless doors in the human body, which can be regarded as a flower and a leaf, in which it embraces the mystery of the world and the universe. The so-called practice is to constantly open the door of the body and release the potential in it."

Ye Fan's eyes flashed and he said suspiciously: "Will there be so many doors in his body leak?"

Zhou Yi laughed and nodded, "Although it sounds a bit funny, but as Lao Ye said, it is indeed leaking, and the human body is not leaking. It is so difficult. It is precisely because of the lack of energy, which causes the essence to leak out. If you want it to be leaking, I am afraid that only immortals can do it."

"There is a place in the human body that is the source of life and the root of creation, and contains the essence of the whole body. It has extraordinary meaning and is called the wheel of life."

"That is the origin of life. But as soon as it is born, it will destroy the essence internally to nourish the body, and be subject to rules externally to destroy life, and no one can live forever."

Zhou Yi pointed at the navel and smiled and said, "This position is the foundation of practice. If you want to embark on the path of immortality, everything must start from here."

"The wheel of life determines the life span. Every year, it will leave a mark on it, and one day it will completely collapse. Even the mythical emperor and emperor want to be immortals in the world, it is almost a fantasy, and no one in the world can survive."

Ye Fan's heart moved slightly, and he reached out and pointed it under his navel, but there was no reaction.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Old Ye, you have not embarked on the path of cultivation. Even if you want to find the wheel of life, it is not easy. The so-called practice must first open up a sea of ​​suffering."

"Come on, this corpse can be taught on the spot."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he walked to the corpse, reached out and tapped it, and a faint light flowed out from his fingertips.

Ye Fan's eyes widened. Seeing this scene, he had no scruples about the corpse. When he came closer, he sighed: "Old Zhou, you are so powerful. You don't have to hit a flashlight when you go out at night. You can use your fingers as a light."

Zhou Yi coughed lightly and said, "It's okay in a short period of time, but the battery life is very lacking. I have just opened up the sea of ​​suffering, but I don't have so much divine power. If I drill through the sea eye and have a spring of life out, the divine power will be almost the same at that time."

A stream of light fell below the navel of the corpse, and suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the "cryla" waves.

"How come there is a sound of water?"

Ye Fan stared at the corpse in surprise, and saw a stream of light squeezing into a ball, the size of a palm, shining at the bottom of the navel, and the light lit up, like a dim light flame shaking on the lamp.

"Although I know that most of the human body is water, I didn't expect that there would be so much water."

Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled, "It's not what Lao Ye, you think, it's a sea of ​​suffering. Although the wheel of life is not big, just like the principle of a flower and a world, there is a universe in a grain of sand. In the wheel of life, there is a sea of ​​suffering born with it."

"The sea of ​​suffering is invading the wheel of life every moment, which makes the wheel of life damaged by tempering, so there is a saying that it will pass through the sea of ​​suffering. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and endless, which means that it will eventually be destined to turn into a piece of loess."

“Is the path of cultivation so desperate?”

Ye Fan murmured to himself, "The ancient times recorded in ancient books were a prosperous era of practice, but in the end only a few words left behind. Could it be that all the great practitioners of the past were turned into ashes?"

"It may not be like earth ashes, or it may go far away from the stars."

Zhou Yi said meaningfully: "In the vast universe, the planet we are in may not be special. Under the vast space-time scale, miracles of life may be everywhere."

"At the same time, even if death is inevitable in the end, if you practice to the depths and have been around for thousands of years, compared to the short life of a mortal, this is different. Is it considered to have broken the shackles of the laws of nature? What else can I not satisfy when changing the fate of living and dying day and night?"

“That’s true.”

Ye Fan was not confused about this, and he had not even embarked on the road of cultivation. He thought so far, but he was really worried about eating carrots.

"Cultivation is to create life in the sea of ​​suffering and brew vitality in the silence. Lao Ye, if you want to embark on the path of cultivation, you didn't have the chance before, but now you can try it."

Zhou Yi naturally knew that Ye Fan was an ancient holy body. In such an era, it was very difficult to embark on the road of cultivation, but it might not be impossible.

"Am I really possible?"

Ye Fan was quite excited, but he forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice: "Will it cause trouble to you, Lao Zhou?"

"It's nothing. At most, it's just a little resource. Things that can be solved with money are simple. I'm afraid that the world is poor and some things can't be bought even if you have money."

"I will tell Lao Ye the scriptures of my practice first, and it is best to remember them silently as soon as possible."

Zhou Yi found paper and pen and pondered for a while, but he was not stingy, so he simply wrote down the Fuxi Sutra.

Zhou Yi has no shortage of other scriptures, but only the Fuxi Sutra is the most rare, and it is very good to lay a solid foundation. Even if you tell Ye Fan, it will not hinder Zhou Yi himself. This way, there is no need to be stingy.

Lift the pen and dip it in ink, then the stencil and silver hooks fall on the paper one by one, full of mysterious words.

"Buzz!"

The wind was spontaneously ignited, which surprised Zhou Yi a little.

"Can't it be written?"

Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that it is the special nature of the Emperor's Sutra. It is difficult to obtain the corresponding scriptures without the help of special causes."

Ye Fan felt a little disappointed and forced himself to laugh, "Since it doesn't work, it's helpless, there's no need to force it."

Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "No, there is no way. I got the Fuxi Sutra when I borrowed the effect of the Fuxi Dragon Monument. Maybe Lao Ye, you can also use this to open up the channels and obtain the inheritance of the Emperor's Sutra."

"If it really doesn't work, then you can only settle for the second best and choose the second most scriptures. Although there are some flaws in the foundation, they are also rare treasures."
Chapter completed!