Chapter 499: River out of pictures, Luo out of books, saints are

There are many layers of the pagoda in the Longevity Contemplation Flower, just what Fang Ming knows, only because the upper layer of the pagoda is shrouded in clouds, so he cannot spy on how many pagodas there are.
After entering the pagoda for the first time, Fang Ming also tried to enter the upper floor of the pagoda, but he searched the entire first floor, and found no passage leading to the second floor.
So Fang Ming made the judgment at that time. If you want to climb to the other floors of the pagoda, you may need to meet certain conditions. This condition may be related to him, or it may be related to the longevity conception flower.
It’s just that the importance of the pagoda is too great. Fang Ming didn’t dare to experiment with the Longevity View Flower. It’s not good to say. If the Longevity View Flower is destroyed, his loss will be huge, and he will not cry. Cry somewhere.
Fang Ming's eyes were fixed on the top of the first floor, which originally appeared like a gossip figure carved on the top, and floated towards Fang Ming at a slow speed.
When the gossip picture was three meters away from Fang Ming, a terrifying momentum suddenly struck. This pressure made Fang Ming's eyes closed for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes The picture has changed.
The gossip map disappeared, and the scene in front of him also changed. It was no longer a pagoda, but appeared in front of a muddy river. On the riverside, a man was standing with his back to Fang Ming.
"Who is this?"
Fang Ming frowned, not understanding why such a scene appeared in the pagoda, and was about to ask, but it was at this time that the muddy river was changed.
The river was rolling, and a huge wave was rolled up, and in that huge wave, a monster with wings and a horse body flew out of the huge wave, and the sound of the sky rumbled, directly tearing the river into two halves. .
The entire muddy river was as if it had been severed by a knife. The bottom of the river was revealed to Fang Ming's eyes and the man's eyes.
"What rune is this?"
Fang Ming only glanced at the scene at the bottom of the river and felt that he was dazzled and unable to bear it. He only saw that the bottom of the river seemed to have criss-cross patterns, but there was no pattern at all. It was like a child. Hand drawn doodle lines.
However, the man by the river was moved at this moment, his hands volleying began to dance, and it seemed that he was copying the pattern on the bottom of the river with his handwriting.
It's a pity that the bottom of the river was only exposed for less than a second, and was once again obliterated by the river, and the man's hand stopped.
"Not enough."
The sigh of the man came, and then, Fang Ming discovered that the picture in front of him changed again. This time he appeared in front of a clear river, and the man was also standing in front of the river.
Seeing the man, and then seeing the river again, Fang Ming's eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation, because at this moment his mind was vaguely guessing about the identity of the man, looking forward to the next scene.
The clear river is very gentle, but just under the clear river, Fang Ming saw a ray of black dots and began to emerge slowly, and it grew bigger and bigger, as if slowly floating up from the bottom of the vast river.
It was a tortoise, so large that Fang Ming's sight could not be accommodated, and there were black dots on the tortoise's back.
The man danced his hands again, but this time it was not a painting, but his fingers were pointed out, and it lasted for almost a cup of tea. When the man stopped his hands, the turtle suddenly cracked, and the whole turtle shell was more It was instantly broken into millions.
"Thank you for your advice. If you get something, you will never forget the grace."
Seeing the giant tortoise dissipating, the man's voice was a little deeper, and he worshipped three times towards the river where the giant tortoise had appeared.
At the moment, Fang Ming's expression was extremely excited because he knew his judgment was correct.
The river shows the map, Luo writes the book, and the saint does.
The Hetuluo book, the most important existence in the entire Taoist system, and this saint is the human king Fuxi, who created the innate gossip Fuxi with Hetuluo water.
These words are mentioned in Taoist classics and Yijing hexagrams: Rivers draw pictures, Luo writes books, and saints do.
After this sentence, the world understood the two saints, Wang Fuxi and Dayu, and Wang Dehe created the innate gossip, and Dayu Deluo successfully managed the water, and then divided the world into Kyushu and Dingshanhe.
However, the scene in front of him told Fang Ming that the understanding of future generations was wrong. Both Hetu and Luoshu were obtained by Wang Fuxi.
Thinking of what Wang Fuxi did after he obtained Hetu and Luoshu, Fang Ming's heart was to restrain his excitement. Although he was a wizard, he received the Taoist culture with his master since he was a child. One of Fuxi's nature is incomparable worship.
What's more, when a picture of innate gossip appears, it is of supreme merit for China. It integrates the way of the world into gossip and educates all peoples. This is why Fu Xi is called a king.
"It's still wrong."
However, after standing for a long time by the river, Fu Xi suddenly said to himself, "This way is not the way of our human race."
Hearing Fu Xi's words, Fang Ming froze, rumored that Fu Xi created the congenital gossip diagram based on the river Tuluosu. Why is it wrong now?
When Fang Ming was stunned, Fu Xi woke him up with a word.
"Little friend, can you have any good advice?"
Fu Xi didn't look back, and after his words fell, the scene in front of Fang Ming changed again, and the escalator leading to the second floor appeared in front of him.
Fang Ming's subconscious mind was to lift his foot to the escalator, but when his foot was lifted, he found that he could not fall on the first step anyway, and an invisible resistance appeared in front of him.
"I understand that if you want to go to the second floor, you must answer the question of Wang Fuxi."
After pondering for a moment, Fang Ming understood that the problem of Fuxi King in the picture was the conditions leading to the second floor. Only when the answer was answered could he step on the second floor.
"Maybe, it is not necessarily Fu Xi. It may be that the owner of the pagoda deliberately left such a picture. After all, the king of the pagoda is too long, and the owner of the pagoda leaves such a problem. The test is that the person who comes in is innate. Gossip understanding."
Fang Ming had speculations in his mind, but anyway, the person who set up this question must have a far better understanding of congenital gossip than ordinary people. Fang Ming does not feel that his research on congenital gossip is comparable to the other party.
"This way is not my way of the human race..."
Fu Xi's words circled in his head, and Fang Ming began to think about it. Fu Xi's meaning was that whether it was Hetu or Luoshu, although it was a good thing, it was not suitable for the human race, but Fuxi still created it. In order to eliminate congenital gossip, then exclude Hetu and Luoshu, and what did Fuxi create congenital gossip with?
I didn’t see the follow-up picture, did the person who set this question know, if he knew it, then he just asked this question to test himself.
But if the person who asks this question doesn't know what Fuxi created the congenital gossip in the end, how does he know that the person who came in the pagoda answered right or wrong?
These two questions are critical, because these two questions will determine the direction of Fang Ming's problem solving.
After a long time, Fang Ming finally made a decision, and he had an answer in his heart, and this answer came from the records in the inheritance of the wizard.
The wizard, the mighty man who understood the way of heaven and earth in ancient times, fought against the hundred races for the rise of the human race, and this background also illustrates the point that when the human race first appeared, its status was low, and even its life could not be saved.
Both the monster like the dragon horse and the turtle behind, have a common feature, that is, they are not human races, what they teach to Fuxi is the Heaven and Earth Avenue, which can allow Fuxi to master the World Avenue and become a strong man. The way.
But what Fu Xi wanted was not this. What Fu Xi wanted was to educate all peoples and open the way of the human race. This way may not allow Fu Xi to become a strong man, but he can make his family have his own wisdom afterwards.
Therefore, there is only one life, two life, three life, and three life in all things; this is where there are two ceremonies of Tai Chi, four phenomena of two ceremonies...
Congenital gossip, not so much as Fu Xi accommodates Tiandi Avenue, it is better to say that the technique of deduction is passed on to the human race, and the people of the human race use the innate gossip to speculate on Tiandi Avenue, which is what Fu Xi wants to do.
Congenital gossip did not teach the avenue, because Fu Xi did not have any annotations on congenital gossip, and all the saints' understanding of congenital gossip came from themselves.
"My suggestion is that teaching people to fish is not as good as teaching people to fish."
Fang Ming opened his mouth. This is the answer he came up with. Fu Xi got the book of Tuduoluo and knew the way of heaven and earth, but he did not preach, but passed on the way of the people deducing the avenue. A thousand interpretations.
At least, in that ancient era, when there was not a detailed comment on the congenital gossip like later generations, it must be like this, and there is a fact that can support Fang Ming's judgment.
Fuxi created the method of knotting. The so-called knotting method is the origin of numbers. Fuxi passed the numbers to the human race, and numbers are the basis for the study of congenital gossip. I don’t know why one can produce everything?
After answering, Fang Ming raised his foot again and walked towards the escalator, and this time, without any resistance, his foot easily stepped on the first escalator.
"Although it is not in the middle, but there is a sense of truth that can be passed."
A cold voice sounded in Fang Ming's ear, Fang Ming froze for a moment, and then his face smiled bitterly. His answer was already exhausting his brain, and he did not expect that there was only a trace of truth in the other party's eyes.
But no matter what, as long as it is passed, looking up at the door to the escalator, Fang Ming's eyes are fiery, he can finally enter the second floor of the pagoda.
PS: I started writing at 11 o'clock, so tired, this chapter.