Chapter 2010 (1/2)

The dead stars of the night fall into silence.

Ye Chen sits there to heal.

As for someone, or shaking his head out of tune, I do not know where the fire, a careless son, all of Ye Chen body, thanks to Ye Chen is OK, if it is destroyed, that is bullshit.

Three hours later, ye Chen got up.

Then, he saw that the heaven and earth were in a great state of affairs, and the king of men set up the array of Dharma.

This time, he is reliable. Although the array is mysterious, it is difficult to kill Ye Chen.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The stars, which were silent for a long time, roared again.

Ye Chen spent the next many days like this, trying to break through every day and night.

One day, two days, January, one year, two years.

As the king of man said, it will be a long time to try the array.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed quietly.

In the past ten years, neither of them has ever been out of the stars, isolated from the world. This dead and silent ancient star has never seen a human figure fall.

In the past ten years, ye Chen has reached the peak of his attainments on array. He has tried numerous times in Fuxi's 9981 array. Every time, he has a way to solve the problem. His understanding of the eight trigrams is also very good. The tempering of the king of man has made up for his shortcomings.

In the past ten years, the starry sky has been quiet, with a lot of small frictions and no major wars.

All this is due to the famine. If they do not make chaos, there will be few wars.

There's no way. Ten years ago, the wave of looting affected the whole universe, and the great people of Honghuang were not spared. Every race, more than 90% of the quasi emperor's peak level, should be robbed into the world. Without their solid backing, there would be no confidence and dare not make too many mistakes.

This is a decade of recuperation, which is very valuable.

At night, the moon is shining with ancient stars.

This night was the eleventh year.

On the rock, the king of man was holding a wine pot, drinking with relish, and calculating with his fingers.

As for ye Chen, sitting under the rock, he was as silent as he was 11 years ago. In particular, his eyes are very old. If you look carefully, you can see a piece of eight trigrams, which seems to be hidden. The profound meaning of the eight trigrams has been imprinted in his eyes.

Sometimes, he would look up at the stars.

Eleven years later, he also wanted his hometown, his wife, and two little guys. They were 13 years old and were young girls. I don't know if he still remembered his father.

”Homesick?” The king of man said leisurely.

”How long will it take?” CHEN Ye Dao.

”It depends on your nature.” The king yawned, ”emperor Fuxi's 9981 array, you are all broken, enough to deal with the array in this world. Next, I will tell you how to make an array. If it is fast, a hundred years is enough; if it is slow, it is possible to build an array for three or five hundred years. It is not more complicated and mysterious than breaking it, and its essence is endless.”

”Can I go home first?” Ye Chen hopes for a way.

”No The king replied simply, ”it's only eleven years. The so-called practice has just begun. A monk's journey is a lonely road. You have to adapt to it, because in the future you will be more lonely than at the moment. This is the holy body, carrying glory and loneliness.”

People Wang this words, ye Chen understood very well.

He is a holy body in ancient times. His longevity is far more than that of other friars, and he will live longer without any accident. He will watch his relatives and friends fall down one by one in the years, leaving him alone to march forward in the dust years until he is old and dead. No one will see him off when he falls down.

The wind stirred his deep sorrow.

His whole life is both gratifying and sad. Most of his years are on the road, never ending.

”Don't think about it.” The king of man took out an ancient scroll and put Ye Chen's mind and spirit in it. Later, there was a ethereal word introduced into it, ”this is the method of making an array. You can understand it calmly. When you really understand the emperor's way of Fuxi's 9981 array, the array practice will be complete.”

Ye Chen did not reply, the mind in the mood.

The artistic conception is a big world. You can see a figure sitting on the top of the mountain, evolving the eight trigrams array, from easy to difficult, from simple to complex, taking all things as the base, creating Fuxi array.

That figure is the emperor Fuxi, or more accurately, the soul of Fuxi's artistic conception.

Ye Chen also went to the top of the mountain and sat cross legged to understand the principle of making an array.