‘Brother Wuwang, what are you practicing?’

After secretly observing Wu Wan for a long time, Ling Xiaolan couldn't help but feel doubts.

If we talk about retreat to enlightenment, we should spend most of our time meditating and immersed in the great path.

But Wu Huan rarely entered meditation. He just kept reading books and studying the Kung Fu books over and over again.

However, Wu Wan's expression was quite focused, and the rhythm around his body occasionally fluctuated, as if he had some insights.

'Is it possible that Brother Wuwang is also a little confused? So he wants to find his own path in the ancient books of the late emperor?'

Ling Xiaolan thought about it carefully and felt that it should be like this.

Little did she know that Wu Wan was not looking for a way to cultivate Taoism for himself at the moment. The only thought in Wu Wan's heart at the moment was...

【Emperor Fuxi was really too lonely.】

Wu Wan followed Fuxi's relics and the Fuxi Kungfu books that were added by later generations, looking for the back of the late emperor walking between heaven and earth.

At that time, Suiren collapsed and Tiangong counterattacked.

The land of the human domain that the Suiren clan acquired through countless battles was almost instantly conquered by the Heavenly Palace. The gods towered between heaven and earth, intending to extinguish the fire in the human domain and take back the avenue of fire.

From then on, the Fuxi clan stood up, merged with the way of fire, and faced the gods alone to force them out of Nanye step by step.

Hetu Luoshu performs Bagua, Yin and Yang stand together to prove the void and the darkness.

The late Emperor of the Human Realm used his supreme talent to evolve the Great Way, interpret heaven and earth, and sort out a systematic practice method for the Human Realm, allowing all those with the qualifications to practice in the Human Realm to embark on the road to self-improvement.

If we say that the Suiren clan opened up territory and expanded the territory, they established the boundaries of the human domain.

This Fuxi clan and his followers erected heavenly pillars on the territory of the human realm, supporting a world where all immortals could straighten their chests and face the gods directly.

This forced Tiangong to use ruthless means to block the human race's longevity and slow down the rate of human race's reproduction.

In the human realm to this day, the techniques of cultivating immortals have not been able to break out of the framework drawn by Fu Xi.

That Bagua picture must have been something that made it difficult for the emperor to sleep peacefully.

But Fuxi was lonely after all.

He and Emperor Kuang had been facing each other for a long time. Behind him were his compatriots who were watching him, at his feet were the slowly rotating Bagua, and above his head was the vast sky, but there was no one traveling with him beside him.

The heroes of the human race at the same time could not keep up with the pace of the late emperor, and they could not even understand the late emperor's ideas.

What's more, most of the mysteries contained in the innate Bagua diagram have not been revealed by those who came after the human realm. Instead, they used the Bagua as a sequence to create a large formation and let the large formation interpret its mysterious principles on its own.

If Wu Wanruo was just the young master of Beiye or a new talent in Nanye human domain, he would not be able to understand these things. It would be like reading a book from heaven.

But Wu Wan has an advantage, which is the thoughts he brought with him in his previous life and the cognitive concepts that were formed before he came to the Great Wilderness.

This provides Wu Wang with a broader perspective.

[The Fuxi clan did not want to take over the path of fire, but wanted to break through the darkness with their own way.

But time waits for no one. In order to protect the human race, the Fuxi clan had no choice but to give up the search for their own way, and stood up at the critical moment of the human race, taking charge of the Avenue of Fire and repelling the gods and hundreds of races.

The Tao of Fire, in the world understood by Fu Xi, is just a state, a Tao principle, and the "Li" hexagram in the Bagua, which explains the degree of changes in things.

The tragedy is that the Great Way of Fire has become the shackles of the Fuxi clan, so that the late emperor deduced thousands of ways, but he could never transcend it.】

Wu Wang found a Tao pattern written in ancient characters on the back of a stone slab. The content was roughly like this:

What is Tao?

How did heaven and earth come from?

Where is the destination of heaven and earth?

Dao patterns can not only carry information, but also carry a little bit of the mood of the person who wrote the pattern.

When Wu Wan's fingers brushed over this stone slab, he heard the lonely and helpless sigh in his heart, as if he saw an old man with disheveled hair and linen clothes, searching up and down in the long river of time, looking up to the sky and the earth, searching for the truth.

In the dark, an old man wearing a toga and a haggard face seemed to appear behind Wu Wan, holding a sword and pointing to the sky, drunkenly shouting:

At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the gospel?

If the top and bottom are not shaped, how can we examine them? (Note 1)

Fu Xi did not find the answer that could answer all questions.

Or maybe you find it, but you can't describe it with words, you can't record it in the Tao pattern, you can't describe it on the Bagua plate.

All Fuxi could do before he passed away was to leave the key to the endless Taoist secrets to the human race, and leave the sometimes-disappearing path to those who came after him.

After reading all the remaining Fuxi classics in the treasure house on the top floor of the Sutra Collection Hall, Wu Wan did not understand or feel it, and he did not know how long he had spent on this matter. He just sat there, his eyes full of confusion.

Looking at the portrait in front of him again, Wu Wan's heart felt empty, like a dead starry sky.

And when a bright light appeared in the starry sky, like a wisp of brilliance appearing out of thin air during the rise and fall, pictures came one after another, and the Eight Diagrams filled the spiritual platform.

The firelight of Emperor Yan's order is shining, but this light is already a bit dim compared with this Bagua disk.

Fuxi's thoughts were never about the Great Way of Fire.

What Fuxi seeks is the ultimate principle behind heaven and earth!

That is the ultimate principle that can describe all ways, penetrate all ways, and interpret all ways!

'Have you really found it?'

Wu Wan couldn't help but ask softly.

He stared at Fu Xi's portrait, and seemed to see Fu Xi standing quietly in the starry sky, with his hands behind his back and a relieved smile on his lips.

It was like the smile on Suiren's lips when he saw a wisp of green smoke rising from the dead wood in front of him.

It's like the old Shen Nong, carrying a basket of medicine on his back, looked back and saw that the road was planted with grains and grass, his smile full of tiredness.

Wu Wan closed his eyes and sat there quietly feeling it.

He can no longer notice the passage of time, cannot feel the existence of the great road between heaven and earth, and cannot sink into the starry sky.

He is like a single-plank bridge, spanning the unnamed void, with faint lights flickering on both sides.

Only at this moment did Wu Huan realize how precious his view of the world, his perspective of observing the world, his own cognition, and the thoughts and concepts he had retained from his previous life were.

It is the light that has accumulated for five thousand years, and is the brilliance nurtured by the great rivers;

It is the flames of war that burn the sky red in the field of chasing deer, it is the self-centered spirit of sword sweeping across the world, it is the leap of literati and poets into the river with boulders, it is the pursuit of Confucius, Mencius and Lao Zhuang between movement and stillness.

At this moment, two seas of stars appeared in front of and behind Wu Wan.

In the sea of ​​​​stars ahead, three figures walked out, which were the past and present backbones of the human realm.

In the sea of ​​stars behind, phantoms emerged one after another, and these phantoms just stood quietly. Another old man riding a bull slowly moved forward and recited:

【The Tao can be said, but it is not Tao. The name can be named, but it is not named.】

Wu Wan had already summoned a stone slab, holding a dagger in his hand. Under Ling Xiaolan's somewhat panicked eyes, he carved several scriptures on the stone slab left by the late Emperor Fuxi.

[In the past, when one got one, the sky would be clear, the earth would be peaceful, the gods would be spiritual, the grains would be full, and all things would be alive.]

[Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. All things bear yin and hold yang, and the energy is in harmony. 】

【If a great achievement is lacking, its use will never be exhausted. If a great achievement is like a cup, its use will be inexhaustible. If a great achievement is like a cup, its use will be inexhaustible. If a great achievement is like a sarcastic one, if a great skillful one is clumsy, if a great argument is like a lazy one.】

The connection between his hometown Blue Star and the wild world is not important at this time.

Wu Wan only knows that if the human realm wants to survive at this moment, it needs to extend Emperor Fuxi's philosophy of cultivation and create an era of immortality that is even more powerful than Emperor Fuxi's heyday!

At some point, Wu Wan came back to his senses.

In front is a portrait of Fu Xi, and in front of him are two stone tablets inscribed with several scriptures.

Then, Wu Wang pulled the third slate, pondered a little, and started writing again.

【Everything will eventually change, and everything will remain unchanged.

Heaven and earth existed first, then the gods came into being; the great road was established first, and then the living beings existed.

The heaven and earth and the Tao were born from nothingness. Heaven and earth are things and the sum of all things. Wind, frost, rain and dew, mountains, lakes, clouds and seas are all gathered together from the subtle. All things are in the heaven and earth and are eternally motionless.

Tao is a rule, a law, a principle for people, a mind, and a way for living beings to understand why heaven and earth are heaven and earth. However, Tao and living beings all return to the space between heaven and earth. If they are separated from heaven and earth, they will lose their meaning...]

In hundreds of eloquent words, Wu Wan wrote down all his recent insights here.

The system of Taoism founded by Emperor Fu Xi actually lacks the general outline of practice of "Tao produces one, and life leads to two" to reveal the ultimate path of Taoism.

Wu Wan's search and reading during this period of time were just to find this gap, to find the bottleneck of the method of cultivating immortals in the human realm.

When Wu Wan stopped writing, he placed the three slates in front of him and read them carefully. He felt deep feelings in his heart and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he knew that his energy would not be in vain.

Feeling Ling Xiaolan's gaze, Wu Wan asked: "Fairy, how long have we been here?"

Ling Xiaolan whispered from the side: "Three years and nine months."

"so long?"

Wu Wan was startled for a moment and sighed, "I thought it was just a few months."

Ling Xiaolan stepped on the fairy light and came with a bit of light in her wonderful eyes. She stared at Wu Wan and said softly: "You have been in the state of enlightenment, fiddling and writing... and you also wrote on His Majesty the late Emperor.
To be continued...