Cover the sky

Hearing these words, Pang Bo really couldn't say anything. As for Ye Fan, because he didn't join Dongtian Paradise, he couldn't make any demands here.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo had many questions in their minds, but Ye Fan couldn't open their mouths. Pang Bo was already a disciple of Lingxu Cave, so he had no scruples.Ask Wu Qingfeng to sit the old man on the wooden pier in front of the hut, and start asking various questions. They don't know anything about the so-called practice.

"Do you see the sky is clean?"

"There is no cloud in the sky, and the blue sky is as clear as a wash, so it is naturally very clean." Ye Fan didn't know why he asked this question, but when he saw the old man looking at him, he opened his mouth to answer.

"Wrong, the dust is endless." Old man Wu Qingfeng opened his palm and said, "There is endless dust even in the square inch of this palm."

"What do you mean?" Pangbo asked puzzled.

The old man Wu Qingfeng was very indifferent, like an old fairy outside the world, and continued: "What do you think this endless dust is?"

"What it can be, is naturally dust."

"It's dust, and it's not dust." The old man said calmly.

"I understand it's dust, but what is it if it's not dust?" Pangbo asked.

"It's the world, it's a vast world." The old man Wu Qingfeng spoke calmly, speaking very naturally and calmly.

"It's a vast world... You're not kidding, are you?" Pangbo was in shock.

"In the future, you will understand that this dust, every grass, and every tree is a world."

"Can you...can you be more straightforward? I feel like I'm listening to a book from heaven. Although the literal meaning is easy to understand, I don't understand the deep meaning at all."

The old man Wu Qingfeng sat there, smiled faintly, and said: "Let's not talk about this today, what I want to say is that there are endless dust in the world, and every dust is a world. The same is true for our bodies. , can't see anything, but it contains endless 'doors', just like the dust between heaven and earth. The seemingly small body contains countless 'doors', open these doors constantly, discover the 'true self', It's just practice."

Seeing the surprised faces of both of them, the old man Wu Qingfeng was completely speechless, and asked, "Now, do you understand what cultivation is?"

"It seems... a little understood."

"Okay, let's understand it slowly in the future. Now, let me tell you what is the sea of ​​suffering. There are countless methods in the world, but they will all open the road to immortality from now on."

"Old man, you have to be more careful this time." Although they haven't really embarked on the road of cultivation, both Ye Fan and Pang Bo understand that the initial concepts are the most important.

"Everything in the world grows with age, some can last forever and be immortal, while some just live and die overnight, and even a snap of the fingers, a life has passed by in a hurry."

"Old man, your words are too mysterious. What are you going to tell us?"

The old man didn't blame him for interrupting the conversation, pointing to an ancient tree not far away, said: "Do you know how old it has lived?"

"Naturally, you can know it. Cut it down and count the growth rings."

"Yes, time is ruthless, and it will always carve marks on everything. Trees have growth rings, and our bodies also have life rings."

"We humans also have these things?" Ye Fan and Pang Bo felt a little ridiculous.

"The practice I'm talking about starts from the wheel of life of the human body..."

Chapter 039 The Wheel of Life

"Everything has a place where it is born, and there is such a place in our human body. It is the root of life vitality. It contains the essence of the whole body. It is called the source wheel of life, and it can also be called the wheel of life." Wu Qingfeng old man In a calm tone, he spoke slowly.

"Where is this wheel of life?" Pangbo asked.

"Under the navel." The old man Wu Qingfeng pointed to his navel, and said, "It's where the upper body and lower body are most perfectly separated."

Ye Fan was a little surprised, and immediately thought of the golden section line of the human body, which coincided with the position mentioned by the old man.The dividing line from the bottom of the foot to the top of the head is [-], which is called the golden section line of the human body. The lower navel is exactly at that position, and the proportion of such a human body structure is the most beautiful.

In fact, there are many golden section points in various parts of the human body, and these partial points are extremely important parts of the body. Compared with the largest golden section point of the human body...under the navel, it seems that it is not so important on the surface.

At this moment, hearing the old man Wu Qingfeng say that there is the wheel of life, which is the root of the life essence of the human body, a light flashed in Ye Fan's heart, and the most important golden section of the human body may really be "the place where all things are born ".

The wheel of life is not a point, but an area. According to the old man Wu Qingfeng, it forms a circle with the point below the navel as the center, which is as big as a palm, and is the place where essence is stored.

The old man Wu Qingfeng emphasized solemnly and earnestly, saying: "The wheel of life, laymen give birth to children, and Taoists give birth to a body. This is the root of monks."

According to the old man Wu Qingfeng, the wheel of life is the source of divine power, and everything a monk wants to embark on the road to immortality must start from here.

"The wheel of life is constantly drying up in the life of a mortal, and the years leave a trace on it every year, just like the annual rings of a tree. When the human body is old, the wheel of life has been engraved with the scars of the years. At that time, it is life. The moment when the wheel is completely broken."

"Can you point out how many traces are left on our wheel of life at this moment?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were originally young people in their twenties, but now they are both eleven or twelve years old, and their bodies have undergone an astonishing change of rejuvenation.

"Eleven marks have been left on your wheel of life."

Hearing this result, Pang Bo grinned widely. Compared with those classmates who had lost their youthful vigor, what happened to him was really against the sky. Then he pointed to Ye Fan and asked, "What about him, should he be with Ye Fan?" Me too."

Wu Qingfeng already knew Ye Fan's physique, but he still investigated it carefully, and the conclusion he reached was similar to what others said. Ye Fan's wheel of life was extremely silent, and the sea of ​​bitterness was as firm as divine iron, as stable as a rock, and unshakable , cannot be opened at all.

"His physique is very special. I can't see through it. I can't tell how many scratches there are. I guess it is similar to yours." Speaking of this, the old man Wu Qingfeng showed a strange look, and said: "The energy and blood are so strong that it is comparable to a dragon elephant. , if you can practice...it's a pity."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo finally knew what the Wheel of Life was, but they still had many questions in their hearts.

"The wheel of life can be described as the foundation of a monk. If it reaches the legendary state and keeps the wheel of life crystal clear, without scars or marks, and remains as it was when it was first born, there may be a glimmer of hope for becoming an immortal."

"Is becoming a fairy very difficult?"

"The immortals in the world are just monks who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. It is difficult to determine whether the real immortals in the legends exist. As far as I know, in the vast and boundless Eastern Wasteland, no one has become an immortal for thousands of years .Maybe only those holy places, and the ancient families inherited from the ancient times, or some ancient monsters, know some truths."

"Old man, you are destroying our faith. You just wanted to cultivate, but you told us that immortals do not necessarily exist. This is really shocking."

"Spring flowers do not last for autumn, cold cicadas do not last for winter, and mortals live for only a hundred years. If they survived for thousands of years, they would be regarded as breaking the law of heaven, and they might not be regarded as immortals in a certain sense."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo understood what the old man wanted to convey. Since the monks set foot on the immortal road, they have surpassed ordinary people since the day they practiced.The strong can even live for thousands of years and break the rules of heaven and earth. Even if they cannot become immortals in the end, the struggle in this life is not in vain. After all, they have broken through the shackles of heaven and changed their destiny.

"Actually, I didn't really completely deny the existence of immortals. Maybe it's just that we can't touch that world."

Next, Ye Fan and Pang Bo kept asking questions, and the old man explained them patiently.

"I always hear people talk about the sea of ​​bitterness, what is it?"

"That is the endless sea of ​​torment that covers the wheel of life."

"What do you mean?" Ye Fan and Pang Bo didn't understand.

"After a monk reaches a certain level, the wheel of life that looks like a palm is as big as a palm, but inside it is like a real world. The sea of ​​suffering is born and coexists with it."

"Please explain in detail. The Wheel of Life seems to be in the same place as the Sea of ​​Suffering. What is their relationship?"

"The sea of ​​bitterness coincides with the wheel of life, or to be precise, the sea of ​​bitterness submerges the wheel of life. Not only the years are sharpening the wheel of life, but the sea of ​​bitterness is also nibbling away bit by bit."

"So, there is the theory of crossing the sea of ​​suffering?"

The old man Wu Qingfeng nodded, and said: "That's right, everything about a monk lies in the wheel of life. One of the so-called purposes of practice is to overcome the sea of ​​suffering."