Ning Fan looked up at the moon and looked down at the water.

The bright moon in the night sky is still bright, but the shadow of the moon in the water waves is fragmented with the water waves...

The bright moon above our head is motionless, so it must be real.

The moon shadow in the water is fragmented, so it can only be a shadow, a false one...

And the reason why that false moon shadow appears is precisely because the bright moon is in the sky.

"What is virtual? 'Xu' is the reflection of 'True', and it is born of 'True'... This is what I have realized in a few days. After realizing this, my understanding of the word "Xu" can be regarded as truly achieved.

Liao Qixu level... just..."

The water waves gradually calmed down, and Ning Fan stood on the bridge, lowered his head, looking at the moon shadow re-condensed in the flowing water under his feet, and at his own reflection in the water.

He looked at his reflection, and the reflection looked at him, and their eyes met.

In just one moment, Ning Fan's head was struck, and he suddenly raised his head, seeming to realize something, but unable to see through it.

Ning Fan turned around and looked behind him. The moonlight was bright and the fishing fires shone brightly on him, leaving a dark shadow on the bridge behind him.

The reflection in the water is false, but the shadow behind him is real...

"Virtual shadow...real shadow..."

He calmed down and looked at the night in the water town again, but he no longer had any emotion of thinking, and there was only a faint look of confusion in his eyes.

"What is virtual..."

He gently asked the question again.

But this time when I asked myself, the meaning was completely different from the first question.

For the first time, he asked himself what is virtual and what is false, and the answer Ning Fan gave himself was that all reflections of real things are false.

But when he saw his reflection in the water, he was confused for a moment. When he saw the shadow behind him, he became even more confused and asked a second question.

This second question still asks oneself what is virtuality, but the question is not about virtuality, but about truth.

When Ning Fan's eyes met the reflection in the water, thousands of thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.

"You stand on the bridge and look at the flowing water. The reflection in the water is also looking at you. You think it is your shadow, but he thinks you are his shadow..."

"You are thinking about whether the reflection is false, and the reflection may also be thinking about your authenticity."

"You dropped a pebble, which disturbed the lake. The water rippled and shattered the reflection, so you thought the reflection was false."

"But from the angle of the reflection, he also threw a pebble, which shattered the running water at his feet... In the eyes of the reflection, was your figure also reflected on the lake, shattered with the waves..."

"Is that phantom really a lie..."

"And does the world I live in really exist..."

"Who is the reflection of who?"

"Who's Zhenxu!"

"Who is the shadow!"

Ning Fan stood on the small bridge and the flowing water, looking at the dark night. He felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

He gradually couldn't tell who was the objective existence between himself and his reflection, but because of this, his understanding of the void suddenly improved a lot!

Everyone is born in heaven and earth, and takes it for granted that he is objective and real, while his own shadow is false.

This is a preconceived idea.

But no one has ever thought about whether they are the shadow, and the world on the other side of the lake in the mirror is the real existence.

Ning Fan's second question touched on too profound insights, and the truth contained in it was definitely beyond what he could understand now.

Ning Fan didn't know it. His second self-questioning had touched upon the issue of the Heavenly Dao series, which was definitely not something he could comprehend now...

He recalled the past when he studied under Immortal Emperor Zi Dou... At that time, he took it for granted that the world that Immortal Emperor Zi Dou lived in was a dream, an illusion, and a false world that existed in illusion.

Therefore, he regarded the days of living with his mother and paper crane as a fantasy.

But now that I think about it, could it be that the illusion world that Zi Dou lives in is reality, and the four worlds and nine realms that he lives in are illusions...

Ning Fan sighed lightly. He could think of these questions, but he couldn't understand them.

He vaguely understood why the seventh-level monks in the first step of cultivating the Tao pursued immortality, while the monks in the second step had obviously obtained the immortal life span, but still pursued the truth...

The monks who are taking the first step of the path long for immortality.

Monks in the second step of cultivating the Tao long for the truth. Perhaps only in this way can they escape the fate of becoming a reflection!

"Peering into emptiness, seeing that emptiness is emptiness...asking emptiness, seeing that emptiness is not emptiness..."

Ning Fan murmured to himself. He could not give the answer to the second question, but his perception of the void had truly reached the level of asking about the void because he saw that the void was not void. It was not like the time when Xing Gong opened the door accidentally.

The gate to the bottleneck of the void controls a trace of the void's veins.

Don't rely on any chance or chance, nor any pills to perceive the power of the void, just rely on one pair of eyes and one heart to perceive the context of the void.

At this moment, Ning Fan looked up at the dark night sky. His eyes were so deep that it seemed as if he could tear apart space, as if he could see the void space below.

Every trace of void power has a unique context.

By sensing each different vein, you can freely control the power of the void.

By connecting millions of void powers along each different void vein, a sea of ​​void can be condensed.

And if you have enough magic power, the moment you step onto the Sea of ​​Void, you will become a breakthrough monk...

"Chongxu!" At this moment, although Ning Fan's perception of the void has not reached Chongxu, he has already seen the road leading to Chongxu.

As long as he follows this path and realizes the void, Ning Fan will one day be able to break through to the realm of the void!

"This brother's eyesight is really good. It seems that he has found the path to Chongxu. My younger brother Liu Haoyue comes from the tree world. I don't know what to call this brother..."

At some point, a man in a green shirt with a pine hairpin and long hair appeared behind Ning Fan. He smiled like a spring breeze and had an extraordinary appearance. He greeted Ning Fan politely and cupped his fists.

Ning Fan stopped thinking and his eyes moved slightly. He turned around and hugged the man in green shirt. He was quite surprised in his heart.

He never expected that he would meet a foreign monk outside the Imperial Tomb.

And this monk is not from the Rain Realm, but a monk from other interfaces!

"Rain Realm, Ning Fan!"

Ning Fan looked at the young man in blue shirt carefully. Naturally, this young man in green shirt also entered the imperial tomb as a split soul. The split soul also only had the ability to cultivate pulses.

But judging from this person's conversation, Ning Fan was sure that this person's cultivation level was at least not lower than the realm of refining the void.

And looking at this person's aura, it is clear that he is a demon that has become a spirit from a willow tree.

Trees can not only become tree demons, they can also become tree demons, and this Liu Haoyue is a tree demon! From one of the nine realms...the tree realm!

"It turns out that Brother Ning is from the Rain Realm. We are lucky to meet each other. Liu thought that Brother Ning, like Liu, got the Thunder Jade Order by chance. Only then was he able to cross the realms and enter the tomb of the fallen Thunder Emperor."

"It turns out that Brother Liu's Lei Yuling was obtained by chance...I wonder if Brother Liu came to Ning for advice?" Ning Fan thought about the other party's purpose.

"I saw Brother Ning standing on the wooden bridge on his own for several days. I was enlightened and admired in my heart, so I wanted to make friends with him. I wanted to sit down and talk with Brother Ning. I can't hide it. The reason why Liu entered the imperial tomb was

It's just to realize the truth." Liu Haoyue smiled courteously and was a truly humble gentleman.

"What do you want to talk about, fellow Taoist?"

"What is virtual?" Liu Haoyue suddenly asked, his eyes shining like bright moons.

He asked this question just as he was looking up at the night moon, showing confusion.

Ning Fan understood and knew that Liu Haoyue was asking the question he had asked himself for the first time...what is false.

"Void is the shadow of reality. Because of truth, emptiness arises. Because there is light, there is darkness. Because there is reality, there is falsehood. Just as Ning stands on the surface of the river, the reflection in the river is my emptiness!

And for me, it should be true. This was the answer I had been thinking about for several days, but now I have a different perspective on the answer."

"Oh? Would you like to hear the details?" Liu Haoyue was originally very impressed by Ning Fan's point of view, but this was the first time he heard someone compare the void to a real shadow. This was not the case even among the refining voids in the tree world.

People have such insightful insights.

Just hearing that Ning Fan had other high opinions, Liu Haoyue immediately listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.

"A virtual shadow is a real shadow, and the real shadow may not be a virtual shadow. It's impossible to tell who is whose shadow. At least with Ning's current state, he can't see through it...Brother Liu, look at the running water under your feet, you look at it

That reflection in the water, can you really be sure that you are real and it is false?"

"Who is whose shadow...I can't tell clearly!"

After hearing Ning Fan's words, Liu Haoyue's head banged, and she was stunned for a long time. She looked at the running water and reflection under her feet, with more and more confusion in her eyes.

He originally saw Ning Fan being enlightened, so he developed a desire to make friends with him.

Although he asked the question, he never expected that Ning Fan's answer would be so shocking.

Ning Fan not only compared the virtual to the shadow of the real, but also asserted that it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the virtual. This was the first time Liu Haoyue had heard of this assertion in his life.

He couldn't help but follow Ning Fan's train of thought and wonder whether he, Liu Haoyue, was a shadow, and the world reflected in the water was the real world...

Thinking of this, Liu Haoyue was shocked. He felt that his whole life's understanding of the word "Xu" was just empty talk. He never thought that he himself was false. Does this possibility really exist...

"Fellow Taoist has unique insights, and Haoyue is ashamed of himself. But Haoyue has a second question...what is emptiness?" Liu Haoyue asked the second question with clasped fists, a look of true respect in his eyes.

He asked the second question only that he was not looking at the bright moon, but at the flowing water.

Ning Fan understood and knew that the second question he asked was exactly the question he had been thinking about before.

"Brother Liu, this second question is not about falsehood, but about truth."
To be continued...