"The moon is full and waning, and the moon is waning and full. Changes are caused by changes. Although I don't know the innate math skills, let alone deductions, my master is good at this. The master once said that between heaven and earth, there are various deductions of heavenly secrets.
Although there are thousands of different techniques, and they are divided into many schools, in the final analysis, they cannot be separated from the two characters Yin and Yang. If it is simplified, there will only be one word Bian."
Chen Shaojun fell into memories. His master was a scholar of heaven and man, and was recognized as one of the strongest people in the world. And for Chen Shaojun, his master also carefully cultivated him. He knew everything he knew, and even talked about it in detail.
The art of computer deduction was also explained to him on its principles.
"Disciple, whether it is martial arts or heavenly secrets and calculations, they are all inseparable from their sect. Although my teacher has only explained the basic methods to you, my teacher believes that in the future you will be able to use your own wisdom to calculate and comprehend higher-level methods.
With a level of strength, by then you will know how hard you have worked as a teacher today."
Chen Shaojun remained silent and fell into deep thought.
The master only explained to him the most common and simple principles of innate numerology. As for the words on the stone tablets and the mysteries of ghosts and gods left by the ghost saints, it obviously requires a higher level of power to calculate, and he can only rely on himself to calculate these.
comprehend.
Time passed slowly, Chen Shaojun closed his eyes, and the memory of the Ghost Saint appeared in his mind again.
Tianji Shushu is profound, all-encompassing, and extremely mysterious. It cannot be understood overnight. Chen Shaojun can only hope to dig out the memories he left behind through repeated deductions and imitations of the ghost saint's behavior and psychology.
More clues to solve the mystery of the ghost monument.
"There's still one step left, just one step left, to solve the mystery of this ghost stele, but what do the words on the stele mean?"
Chen Shaojun frowned deeply. Unknowingly, a day and night had passed. He had already calculated what the Ghost Saint had seen and heard countless times in his mind, and carefully searched for every detail, but still found nothing. All the clues seemed to disappear suddenly.
Stopped and couldn't go on anymore.
"The way of yin and yang is the way of balance. Therefore, the sky, the earth, the sun, the moon, one yin and one yang, and all things ebb and flow, always maintain a balance. The moon cannot be full, it will lose when it is full, and the water cannot be full, it will overflow when it is full. This is all lonely.
The consequences of yin or lone yang developing to the extreme, but what exactly does the Ghost Saint want to express, and what is the connection between all this and the voice he heard?"
Chen Shaojun thought and fell into deep distress.
"How's it going? Have you figured it out?"
At this moment, there was a sound of wind, a white shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the familiar voice came into his ears again.
The bonfire on the hilltop in the distance had been extinguished, and the young man in white appeared beside Chen Shaojun at some unknown time.
"No, I still can't understand the meaning of Guyin and Guyang."
Chen Shaojun shook his head and said.
"Yeah?"
The young man said calmly, his clothes fluttering slightly, as if he was not surprised by Chen Shaojun's answer:
"The mystery of the saint cannot be easily solved. Even if we fail, it is reasonable. We are not the only ones who cannot figure it out, and we will not be the last few. This mystery of ghosts and gods may only be left for thousands of years.
Others came to explore."
Chen Shaojun said nothing. Despite the setback, deep down in his heart, he still did not want to give up easily.
The young man in white just chuckled and didn't say much.
"The time has come. I've stayed here long enough and it's time to leave. Are you sure you want to continue?"
"Sincerity brings gold and stone, I want to give it another try."
Chen Shaojun said.
"oh?"
The young man in white glanced at Chen Shaojun in surprise, then smiled slightly and walked away towards the distance:
"Then just keep trying here."
"That boy is still smart. He knew it was impossible and gave up long ago. Boy, aren't the Shura Ghost Flowers about to bloom? I advise you not to waste time, simply give up and leave quickly."
Xiaowo also said at the side.
Chen Shaojun's understanding is good, but no matter how high his understanding is, he can't compare with the sage Confucius. Even Confucius couldn't do things. In Xiaowo's opinion, Chen Shaojun can't do it even more. Everything he does now is in vain.
Chen Shaojun remained silent, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought again.
"One last try."
Chen Shaojun thought like this and once again sank into the memory of the Ghost Saint. At that moment, he once again transformed into the ghost tapir that wandered into the human world unintentionally.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Shaojun entered the lecture hall again. This was not the first time that Chen Shaojun entered here. He was very familiar with everything in this lecture hall, including flowers, trees, tables, chairs, and rulers. However, just Chen Shaojun held the scroll in his hand and raised his head to recite again. Suddenly his eyes passed through the window and saw the sky outside the lecture hall. Chen Shaojun couldn't help but be stunned.
When Confucian students read scriptures, they like to raise their heads and speak loudly. In Confucianism, this means holding their heads high, being upright, fearless, and aboveboard. But this time, when Chen Shaojun looked up, he saw for the first time A bright sun hanging high in the sky.
At that moment, Chen Shaojun was stunned.
This scene was something he had never noticed before.
When the rooster crows, since it is daytime when reciting in the morning, there will naturally be a bright sun in the sky. This is a normal phenomenon, but this time for some unknown reason, when Chen Shaojun saw the red sun, his heart suddenly surged. Countless thoughts came up.
"Yang...sun...yin...taiyin...there is yin when there is yang between heaven and earth. Therefore, the way of heaven is lacking, the way of earth is becoming full, the ghosts and gods are harming, and the human being is evil. The reason why the ghost saint left this line of inscription on the stone tablet , is not to explain the way of balance, but to point out something else. To solve the problem of profit and loss of heaven and earth, and solve the phenomenon of lonely yin or lonely yang, the only reform is——"
At that moment, Chen Shaojun was so blessed that he suddenly understood something:
“Embracing Yin and negative Yang!”
"boom!"
This thought passed through Chen Shaojun's mind, and his mind was filled with a roar.
That’s right!
A lonely yin does not arise, a lonely yang does not grow. Only embracing yin and negative yang is the real solution to the profit and loss of heaven and earth. Therefore, the human world has day and night, and it has become the most prosperous place in the world, while ghosts There is only darkness and no light in the tribe's land, so it is barren and lacks resources. The creatures that grow here are also ferocious, vicious and ugly.
Therefore, changes in yin and yang are also changes in heaven and earth. This is exactly what Master said is contained in the Book of Changes.
These thoughts flew through his mind. At this moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly understood why among the many disciples of Master Kong Sheng, only the Ghost Sage could hear the so-called voices of ghosts and gods. People can no longer listen to the voice of the ghost saint.
"Human beings are born with the yang energy between heaven and earth, and their natural constitution is yang and strong. However, the ghost saint is different. He was transformed from the creatures of the ghost clan, and his natural constitution is yin. This is different from everyone else, including Master Kong Sheng.
They are all different, and this is also the real reason why only he can hear the sound."
"Because in this upright and upright world filled with yang energy, only ghost saints can truly embrace yin and negate yang!"
Chen Shaojun went up and down one after another, his heart became clear, and he understood the principle of embracing yin and negating yang. Everything appeared in front of his eyes like a pattern in the palm of his hand:
"More than that, in fact, the Ghost Saint has already spent his entire life, including the sounds he heard in his ears, faithfully recorded in the Ghost Monument. That sound was there in the past, is here now, and will be here in the future. Everyone can listen to it.
They’ve been there, but not everyone has really heard it.”
"If you want to solve the mystery of the Ghost Monument, or the mystery left by the Ghost Saint, you must understand what the Ghost Saint heard back then."
Chen Shaojun raised his head and "looked" at the red sun above the school again, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
The truth has always been there, it's just that people are limited and confused by their own innate vision and abilities.
At this moment, Chen Shaojun remembered something else. When he was in the fairy world, he had heard some powerful people in the fairy world say that people in the world thought that the sun rises and the moon sets, and the moon sets and the sun rises. When the sun is there during the day, the moon disappears.
, when the moon is there at night, the sun disappears. Little do you know that neither the sun nor the moon has ever risen or set. No matter it is day or night, they are always there. It’s just that the world is ignorant and blinded and cannot see them.
That's all.
Chen Shaojun has just started in the martial arts, and has not yet reached the realm of those immortal powers, who can survey the heaven, earth, universe, and understand the mysteries of Yin and Yang. However, if those immortal powers are right, then it means——
The next moment, in the school, Chen Shaojun suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, everything in front of him changed. Next to the red sun above his head, waves of invisible fluctuations shook. In the blink of an eye, a wave of
The bright moon emerged from nowhere and slowly appeared in the sky.
Day after day, the sky shines brightly, echoing each other.
At the same time as this bright moon appeared——
"boom!"
As if some kind of barrier had been broken through, everything in front of him suddenly shattered, and time froze for an instant. The sun, the moon in the sky, and even the school that Chen Shaojun entered in the ghost saint's memory all disappeared, and all the sounds quietly receded, and then
In an instant, it was replaced by a louder and more complicated sound.
——Chen Shaojun heard the voices of ghosts and gods again.
It's just that this time is different from before. The previous sounds were mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish, but this time Chen Shaojun was even able to distinguish the source of each sound.
If it was just looking at flowers in the fog before, then this time everything is like looking at the lines in the palm of my hand, real and detailed, as if it is being told in my ears.
Not only that, in Chen Shaojun's feeling, all the voices became louder and louder, and became more and more real. The next moment, boom, when all the illusions were shattered, Chen Shaojun suddenly saw all those voices.
That’s right, you just saw it!
In the endless darkness, Chen Shaojun saw thousands of soul fragments, as vast as the sea. These soul fragments were large or small, and each one was extremely ancient. From a distance, they were scattered like dots of fireflies.
Between heaven and earth.
I don’t know how long these souls have existed. Each of them is in a state of confusion, in chaos, or in pain, or in despair, or in confusion, and they are all immersed in boundless pain.
In the torrent of time, these souls have long been lost, and have completely forgotten their identities and origins, but they still carry with them some remaining memories and emotions from their lifetimes, as well as endless pain imprinted deep in their souls.