Chapter Seventy-Five: The Breakthrough of the Heavens
In the Qingfeng Building, Boss Qing's eyes were empty, and he leisurely stroked the strings in his hands, and the distant sound of the piano was like coming from distant antiquity, washing the dust and suffering in his heart.
Lian Han walked in slowly, looked at the old man on the stage, and knelt down: "Senior, Lian Han has something to understand, and I hope that my predecessor will guide me and clear up the doubts." ”
Boss Qing looked at her red and swollen eyes, and the chaotic pupils flashed a trace of fluctuation and disappeared in an instant, and said lightly: "Let's hear it." ”
Lian Han looked at his vicissitudes of old face, feeling like a real illusion.
After a while, she mustered up her courage and asked, "How did the 'Legend of the Heavenly Gods' sung by the predecessors come about?"
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was vicissitudes: "It's just a word that has been handed down in ancient times." ”
"Why has it survived to this day?"
Since it has been passed down to the present day, there must be a reason for it: either it is a metaphor for things, or it is a warning to the world...... Throughout history, the word Fu has been passed down so that future generations can clearly know the truth of history, or accurately find a shortcut to the truth. ”
"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear!"
Boss Qing's index finger stirred the first string, and the guqin suddenly emitted a low but distant rhythm.
He looked at Lian Han and plucked the seventh string, only to hear the sound crisp but short.
Lian Han couldn't understand why he was like this, and his eyes were full of doubts.
I saw Boss Qing say earnestly: "Looking back at the history of Mengli Continent for tens of thousands of years, the people who can be registered are either for the country and the people, or they are extremely vicious...... It's either a great good or a great evil. It's not a hero, it's a hero. ”
Lian Han asked: "Just like the sound of this piano, what makes people's hearts throb is either this low and lifeless vicissitudes of life, or the sharp sound that is so high that it pierces the sky?"
Boss Qing nodded slightly and continued: "Tens of thousands of years of historical classics are designed to make people understand the truth: looking from a high place, thinking from a low place, 'use and usefulness' is the only way to maintain a balance and last. Only in this way can it be the guarantee of 'eternity'. The generation of various secret methods of spiritual cultivation, the derivation of various martial arts, and even the emergence of various secret techniques, mental methods, etc., and the emergence of their strong men in turn...... All in the most chaotic times. Either the great powers compete for hegemony, or the three gods stand together...... Only with competition can there be progress. However, because of this, if there is progress, it will bring more strict ruin. Progress and destruction are inextricably linked. ”
"Three gods?" Lian Han seemed to hear the implication: barren, demonic, blue-clothed beauty in his memory fragments?
"Immortal cultivation, demon cultivation, metaphysical cultivation, spiritual cultivation, demon cultivation...... The world is full of wonders. There are also thousands of cultivation methods, although each has its own cultivation method, and even thinks that it is a famous and decent family, and the orthodox inheritance of the divine realm. But who can tell the truth?"
Lian Han seems to have realized: The Qing seniors said that I can't cultivate the spirit, but I can also consider other cultivation methods, is that what does that mean?
"The Three Thousand Avenues all appear in order to break through the shackles, jump out of the cycle of reincarnation, and achieve the highest existence. More and faster chapters are here. But apart from the founders of the various cultivation worlds, how many people can completely grasp the truth in them?" As he said this, he raised his eyes and looked at Lian Han.
Lian Han felt that in those seemingly chaotic eyes, a moment of clarity flashed, and it went straight to his heart.
She nodded and continued to ask, "I wonder if my predecessors have heard of the 'Blue Light Temple'?"
The old man's body trembled slightly: Could it be that she already knew her identity?
But in an instant, he rejected this conjecture: if I knew, how could I be so humble and prostrate at my feet.
"I don't know. However, everything and everything, since there is a warning, just waiting for the opportunity, it will definitely appear when it should appear. Remember, the replacement of all things, the constant fluctuations of the Heavenly Dao Compendium, and the rise and fall of the road to the highest peak, are all natural. More and faster chapters are here. The prosperity must decline, and the decline must flourish, and to find the mysterious method in this, we can break through the shackles and reach the ultimate truth. ”
Lian Han was even more puzzled, and boldly asked: "In the 'Legend of the Heavenly Gods', it is said that the barren once opened the sky, so where is he now, is he in the divine realm?"
"How do you know the truth of the legend?" Boss Qing was not angry, but his tone was a little softer than Fang Cai.
"Will God die?" said Lian Han's voice was a little higher in his heart. More and faster chapters are here.
"God has an immortal body and a supreme dharma...... God is with the heavens, the earth and the universe: it can be thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it can be the sun and moon in the sky, it can be a flower and a grass, it can be a demon or a monster, it can be a ghost, it can be a ghost, and even all beings in the human world......"
"Beings in the human world, but the fragments of memories that plague me say that he is dead. Lianhan cried with a sad face, and there was a mist in his eyes.
"Dead, even if he dies, it is only his millions of years of supreme Taoism, his millions of years of supreme merit, but his soul, his divine body, and even the bits and pieces of his life are all with the entire interface, immortal, immortal, immortal......" Boss Qing had sadness in his eyes, and a man in golden armor appeared in his mind, and an arrogant man in black armor threw an incomparably powerful attack. Update the entire interface for the first time, the landslide cracks, the tsunami churns, and everything is terrified......
Lian Han looked at Boss Qing who was deep in thought, and continued to ask, "I'm sorry, senior. Dare to ask why the little girl has memories of God?"
Boss Qing's left hand tightly pressed the twelve emblems of the first string, and his right hand gently hooked the first string, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, which was more profound than when the sound was scattered, and it swept into the heart.
He sighed: "The passage of time cannot erase the traces of history. Even if you are reincarnated, you will not completely forget some unforgettable memories. Even if it's not reincarnation, some people, animals, and even the environment can present various images of the past, such as a mirage. ”
Lian Han kowtowed and pleaded: "Please ask the seniors to teach Lian Han another cultivation technique, Lian Han wants to know clearly whether these memory fragments are true or not." And if it is only a mortal body, how can it find out the truth in just a few decades?"
"Memories have already appeared, so why bother looking for them. ”
"Please point out to the seniors, these memory fragments, what should Lianhan do?"
The old man stood up, straightened his robe, and no longer looked at her: "It's better to act than to move, a qiē is only between putting down and taking it." ”
"Down, take it?" muttered Lianhan.
"The old man gave you this blue light guqin, which can be regarded as breaking the bond between us in this world. With that, he threw down a piece of blue ancient spirit grass, turned into an orange man, and disappeared.
"The old decay will break through the heavens, and you will be punished by heaven, so you can enlighten yourself......"
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