Chapter 1714: The flowers on the other side bloom, and they are not seen
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The body disintegrates in the process of sinking, the soul floats in the empty nothingness, and in the dreamlike feeling, the taste of "death" has never been so real. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He's experienced this feeling twice!
For the first time, his soul wandered in the dark, dazed, helpless, lonely and cold, and in an instant he saw many visions for countless years, until he met the brilliant light.
The second time, his feeling was more sudden, and he was suddenly sent into the void by the Heavenly Demon Xiangliu, which was a real moment. Later, he knew that it was a passage that the dumb aunt and Xiang Liu combined forces and needed the nine ghost kings to connect with the shadow bodies to establish, but its effect was indeed somewhat similar to before.
This is the third time, and the difference from the first two times is that the soul perceives the darkness around it, or more precisely, the piece of darkness that cannot be dissolved.
That's a kind of ...... A feeling that you can see.
It was obviously pitch black, but it seemed to hide countless lines and patterns, containing infinite mysteries and temptations, attracting his soul to keep flying, constantly falling, and constantly moving towards a certain goal.
In a panic, Jusan Lang felt that this must be the sinking that the world refers to.
Shuttling through yin and yang, Thirteen Lang knows that death in the conventional sense is different from the present, and after death, the soul will be absorbed by the formation constructed by the Yin Division, and re-enter the reincarnation after breaking the cause and effect according to the set of rules of the Underworld, or dispose of it in other ways. In other words, before entering samsara, the dead soul still has living memories, which is the biggest difference from his current life.
Now, all he has left is his memory after entering Ranmei, as well as the previous two similar experiences, these three experiences are like a thousand-year-old tree rooted in the depths, firmly supporting the essence of Shisanlang's soul, and others such as life, cultivation, etc., all like fragments flashing around. I can't remember clearly, or I don't remember at all.
Jusanro knew his current state, in fact, for some unknown reason. He had never been so sane and knew with certainty what he was going to do. He knew that he had lost most of his memories, and he desperately wanted to recall them, but it was only difficult to do so because some kind of power came from the drifting and cut his spiritual platform into many different pieces and imprisoned him with great force.
Knowing but not being able to resist, this is the greatest pain, more than that. The power continued to erode into the depths of his soul, diluting the fragments and trying to eradicate the last of his vivid memories.
Therefore, Shisanro knew and decided that the incomparably real feeling of death was fake, and sinking was what the world wanted.
"Never!"
The world will not kill him, but wants to turn him into another being, no matter what the outcome may be, the process ...... It is necessary for him to turn his back on his original identity, that is, the recognition of memory.
Of course Shisanlang didn't agree, never agreed!
endure the pain that seems to be out of nowhere. Calculating the possible impossible Fa, comparing the difference between the three "deaths", I look forward to the light and pride in the black prison. Resisting that moment, ubiquitous erosion, Jusan Lang thought back to the scenes since he entered the realm, over and over again, over and over again......
I don't know how much time has passed, just like the feeling when the blazing light appeared, coupled with a little spiritual understanding, suddenly, an impulse in my heart could not be contained. had to release the light with a howl.
"Life and death are immeasurable, and the Tao is in harmony with the sky. Roar!"
Heaven is omnipotent in the eyes of men, and heaven is still omnipotent in the eyes of monks. Only when the realm reaches a certain level and touches something extremely subtle and indescribable, will we know that there are limitations in the heavens and that many things cannot be done.
For example, the sky is inseparable from the world where he lives, and if he has to leave, he has to be like the heaven of this world, with great courage to do things against the sky, in fact, it is to betray himself, among them, the risk is not to mention, the key is that some necessary things are difficult to find, and the chance of success is too slim.
Tian Lang didn't care, Shi Shisanlang didn't care, at this moment he thought of another thing in his heart: whether the existence of heaven was born with certain restrictions, but those who were at the same level.
There are many examples, Xiang Liu was beaten and imprisoned in the heavenly arena for so long without dying, is it really because of strength? Or was it that at that time, Tiandao had already planned to use him to carry out this crazy plan?
This possibility is too small, no matter from the perspective of common sense, or from the pros and cons, at that time, Tiandao and Yama really wanted to kill him, but the result was ...... In short, Sang-ryu is not dead.
It's like a mad spirit. The power of the mad spirit is weaker than that of the heavens, and the heavens want to make them surrender but can't, so they suppress them instead of killing them; if we push back the time to that period, can the heavens have calculated that the mad spirits will have what happened today, so they did not kill them?
There are also immeasurable eons, which can almost be regarded as the natural enemies of the heavens, and if they can be killed, I believe that the heavenly dao will never hesitate for half a minute.
There is also the Ancient Emperor, the Blood Soul Son, there is enough reason to believe that they are just not inferior to the heavens, if they really fight against the strength, now the result is unknown, when the Heavenly Dao has not been cut off and can freely mobilize the power of the world, will they not be able to fight them, one of them?
"It doesn't make sense, it just doesn't make sense. ”
"It is about the same way, under the influence of some supreme rule, the Heavenly Dao has too many innate advantages, and it is almost impossible to experience suffering to become enlightened, but the gains and losses are always relative, and the Heavenly Dao is "smooth sailing" and at the same time is subject to insurmountable constraints. ”
"The first is that it is inseparable, and the second is that it is difficult for the Heavenly Dao to destroy those existences that have worked so hard to cultivate to the point that they are in sync with the heavens, or that are not much different. ”
"The four heavenly demons entered the realm, the gods and treasures were destroyed together, Ying Long was not killed by you, Jiuyin and Zhenfeng, none of them died in your hands; ”
"Xuanwu, Zhenfeng, Kunpeng, they are all weaker than you, but they are able to kill the Heavenly Demons in the same realm as Xiangliu, you have the world as a backup, you can't do the same thing, and there is also the mad spirit immortal, although it has been suppressed, in fact, it has not really been killed. ”
"Is it because of this, is it because you realize this, you really made up your mind to leave!"
"If that's the case, how can you help me!"
Taking a deep breath, Thirteen Lang put down his resistance for the time being, and let those corrosive forces enter his mind.
"Me. Visitors from outside the world don't belong to you in the first place. ”
"Behind me, there is a capable person who is at least not inferior to you. There is his will to support it. ”
"I have never made a mistake in penance for thousands of years. Everything you meet and see is a wise man, and all the teachers you worship are unyielding, why are you pointing fingers. ”
"The Tao of Life and Destruction is given by immortality, even if you have your arrangement, it is not the only one you can have, if there is no reincarnation weapon as a supplement, you dare to say that you surpass me in the attainment of birth and death?"
"You are blessed by heaven and earth, I was born with a spirit and demon body, although the starry sky is big, I can't go anywhere. Which place is worse than you!"
"I have the bloodline of the Spirit Shaping Saint Clan, do you?"
"I have the blessing of the Holy Clan of Three Lives, do you have it?"
"I have a son worthy of yours, two!"
"I have an immeasurable addition, falling but not dying, do you?"
"I have a mad spirit instilled for a hundred years, and I am devoted to inheritance, do you have it?"
"Even the heavenly demons have to discuss with me, and they must use my strength to go home, and even the waves must give me blessings first. Even you. Your way, your power, your samsara. I also realized seven-seven-eighty-eight!"
"You are the sky, you seem to be omnipotent, but in fact you are trapped in one place, you can only hide when you are as strong as the ancient emperor, and you can't kill in the same realm, what reason is there to trap me for sinking!"
"What's more, you're just a wisp of consciousness now, and you're not a heaven at all. What you rely on is nothing more than this treasure of heaven and earth. The reincarnation created by the supreme rules is just that. ”
"My way, my soul. My will, my will. Today, they are all in harmony with the sky! You want to trap me, you don't have this qualification! You don't have this ability!"
The last murmur, the last roar, the last shout and roar, Thirteen Lang hissed with all his might.
"Open my eyes!"
What a wonderful thing, and he opened his eyes with this roar.
"That's it...... And so it was!"
It turned out that these were two words used in different contexts, and the scene that Jusan Lang saw when he opened his eyes first shocked him, but after a while, he realized that this was the only thing that could happen.
It turned out, sure enough.
He saw his body sink into the flowers, which meant that it didn't take much time for Thirteen Lang to go from losing his soul to opening his eyes, and it was very likely that it happened at the same time. This made Jusan Lang a little strange, secretly wondering if he was already preparing before he was "dead", or was all this some kind of inevitability?
Thinking was only a matter of moments, and Thirteen Lang's body disappeared into the flowers, but the brilliance of the Tiantian Stone did not become one with the petals, but met several times and then separated again. Obviously, they could have been combined, but because of a lack of perfection in some will, they chose to do it in a tortuous way.
There was a soft click, and the mending stone popped out.
The flower is still the flower, the stone is still the same stone, except for the person who did not push the stone, everything is the same as before.
Similarity means different, the biggest difference is obvious, what is the bouncy stone endowed with, it can move on its own.
Extending the way he came, Mending Heaven turned into a streamer and left, and at the same time, Thirteen Lang, who didn't have time to think about it, followed closely and repeated the trajectory of the past together. At this time, he remembered that he didn't know what he was doing now, and hurried to check......
"Huh?"
He found himself becoming an eye, an invisible eye.
The stone was in front and the eyes were behind, and the speed was exactly the same, and after a while, Jusan Lang gradually discovered a fact that made him extremely uneasy: he did not run after the stone himself, but the stone flew with him.
"Could it be that I'm just an obsession?"
There is no autonomy, and the thing that leads to all this is walking, and there are no signs of existence such as form, spirit, qi, and mind, and all the signs are consistent with the obsession, demons, and other nihilistic things that he knows, but not only that, but at this moment, Jusan Lang remembered that he heard the sigh of the world as he left, but the world did not notice him. This is reincarnation, the foundation of the existence and survival of the world, and with its ability, there is really something that should not be.
All of this points to a fact that can make everyone despair.
"Why, I actually ...... It doesn't exist?"
This thought flashed through his mind, and Thirteen Lang was in a state of confusion, and he almost collapsed on the spot due to despair.
"A real warrior who dares to face the truth of everything. ”
This is what people often mention, and what people often teach and be taught, and in the past life path, Jusan Lang has always regarded it as an oath to abide by the principle, believing that even the cruelest truth is better than false coaxing.
Not anymore.
For the first time in his life, Shisanro sincerely hoped that he was wrong, and even hoped that he didn't expect this.
It is worth mentioning that the present moment is completely different from the dream Tianluo that Shisanro had experienced, at that time he existed as consciousness, but it was just an illusion, and it was a mental review caused by being created by someone. On the contrary, it is real, it is the fact that he is experiencing, the world space that exists.
For example, it is not uncommon to see obsessions, demons, and demonic thoughts as things, but there is one point, all obsessions do not think of themselves as obsessions, but as their real bodies, and there are two ways to crack them, one is to meet their needs, and the second is more direct but difficult to do: let them recognize reality.
When you realize that you are obsessed, most of them will collapse because they can't bear it, and they will be liberated in disguise.
"Obsession, Demons, Consciousness ......"
Thirteen Lang did not collapse, but his state was greatly affected, and what he had been working on before stopped, and he followed the stone in a half-dream and half-awake to fly, and his memory and will were slowly blurred.
Until you reach the end of the road, where it all began.
"Huh?"
In a trance, he felt a pause, and as he saw, countless forces swarmed from all directions, entering the Heaven Replenishing Stone.
Thirteen Lang knew that kind of power, and almost used it as spiritual power, and he had studied it with King Agu, but he didn't get it.
Not only that, but he also knew what place this was, and it was the place where he had just entered the plum blossom world, and it was exactly the same.
"It's ......"
In confusion, the Heaven Replenishing Stone frantically absorbed the power from all directions, and at the same time began to spit out hazy smoke, wisps and clusters, gradually gathering into a ball.
Gradually gathered into a human form...... gradually became Xiao Shisanlang.
Skeleton, flesh and blood, as well as heavenly absolutes, firebirds, skin, limbs, facial features, and even clothing, the Tiantian Stone still resides in the palm of his hand.
Everything was the same as when I first came in.
The little mending stone spit out a thirteen lang ten million times bigger than him, alive.
"How can this be!"
The thirteen lang who came to life exclaimed in surprise, looking at the vast starry sky around him, his expression and mood were exactly the same as when he first came in.
No, it shouldn't be the same, he just came in!
"Ho!"
Living creatures, living miracles, eyes and Thirteen Lang lost their voices.
He instantly understood the intentions of the world, and he also realized in an instant that his ordeal had just begun.
At the same time, the thirteen Lang who came to life began to examine himself, frowned unconsciously, waved his hand to cast a spell, and ignited a round of sun.
"Alas!"
"Huh?"
Sighs and doubts occurred at the same time, and Shisanlang and his eyes were thinking about the same thing, but his mood was like a difference between heaven and earth.
"King Agu is not here. ”
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...... (To be continued)