Chapter 1593 Coming is empty, going is empty

However, it was said that Zhao Xiaoxiang came to the All Saints Dojo, first took the sacrificial vessels created by the Blood Saints and the others, and then waited for a while, took the altar created by the saints of the Hongmeng lineage, and then did not stay in the All Saints Dojo for a long time, and immediately hurried down to the lower realm to make preparations.

This great sacrifice, in order to achieve full success, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

Especially people, all kinds of causes and conditions change in it, even the saints can't interfere at all, otherwise, there is no need for Zhao Xiaoxiang to come to take this altar and sacrificial vessel in person.

With the supernatural powers of the saints, they may be at the level of the extra-dimensional, they seem weak, but under the dimension, they have reached a peak.

Immortality, eternity, and beginning, these threefold, the essence of life, in fact, there is no qualitative difference, only the volume is different.

For the life under the immortal, it is also an irresistible power.

Just like looking at humans from the perspective of ants, they are all powerful giants, how can you tell the difference between a fat house and a world boxing champion?!

Zhao Xiaoxiang left in a hurry, while the Blood Saint was frozen in his dojo, looking at the multiverse below, or the dimensional space-time in a corner, and the streamer that cut through the upper and lower levels, and was silent for a long time.

For the beings under the immortal, the multiverse is already the most vast heaven and earth world they can see, but when it comes to immortality, it is already a dimension that can already be seen.

As for immortality, you can also get in touch with time, and even travel through the past and the future, but that kind of contact is just in a small tributary, or even in a puddle, setting off wind and waves.

The real dimension is the "sea"!

Stirring up wind and waves in puddles, children can do it, but in the sea, only a "real dragon" can have such magical powers.

The Blood Saint was silent for a long time, followed by a long sigh.

Now the holy road for ten thousand years, writing a chapter of civilization, in the eyes of many powerful civilizations, saints are omnipotent, especially the blood saint of the first saint under the avenue, it is almost "in harmony", covering the saints, invincible.

It is absolutely unimaginable that such an existence will also sigh.

"Although the days are impermanent, but the Great Heavenly Venerable has reversed the old calamity, reversed the dimension, and reshaped the great supernatural power of Vientiane, before leaving, he expected the follow-up, why should you worry?!"

The boy next to the Blood Saint heard the Blood Saint sigh, but he understood why the other party was sighing, so he immediately expressed relief.

Indeed, a life form like the Blood Saint has an incredibly strong heart, but the heart is strong, strong in the great will, the great decision, and when necessary, the heart sword is unsheathed, it can cut off all causes, and it can cut all kinds of miscellaneous, instead of maintaining a state of desirelessness and ruthlessness all the time.

It's not that you can't, it's that it's not necessary.

Only when the soul has ups and downs can the strength of the soul be cultivated.

is ruthless all the time, but the loss of the soul is very huge.

"The Great Heavenly Venerable expects everything, that is the path of the Great Heavenly Venerable, and I am worried, this is my way." The Blood Saint shook his head when he heard this.

He wouldn't not have been unaware of what the boy said, but he had a glimpse of the beginning, and his spiritual cultivation was also rising, if he had glimpsed this realm, maybe he would indeed have thought like the boy thought, but now, he has a deeper understanding of the difference between my way and the outer way.

He was worried, not that he thought that the Great Heavenly Venerable was unreliable, after all, at the last moment, the moment of waving his hand to create an immeasurable Dao Fruit, until now, is still the most brilliant moment in his soul.

It's just that the sky is about to "fall into the sky", and the Dao of the Great Heavenly Venerable may be "slashing", but what about him? !

So, he had to do something about it.

Only by doing something can we achieve something.

Yes, after a short silence, the Blood Saint said slowly: "Dimensional time and space, the rotation of the immeasurable tribulation, everyone is a passerby, and everyone is a participant, many times, it seems that the great tribulation is only related to the strong, but in fact, it is closely related to all living beings. ”

"Praying for the strong to save the world, praying for the arrival of the savior, these ideas themselves are fine, but now under the rotation, passers-by are only passers-by after all, and they can't become the protagonist, and they can't become supporting roles."

"The story needs to be performed by a lot of people to be wonderful, and the beginning and end of the story, the Tao is also achieved in it."

"Ups and downs, exits, no one is exempt."

"Even if I get a glimpse of the beginning, I still can't see the future ...... of the story I participate in."

The Blood Saint was a little pessimistic.

His words have nothing to do with luck, luck, or supernatural powers, if you think about it, they actually have a bit of a depiction of karma.

The rise and fall of cause and effect are uncertain, life and death are impermanent, unknowable and invisible, cause and effect fate, and pay attention to a law, or the past is predestined, or the future life is responding, after all, it is a closed loop.

And karma, just like many characters in the story, there is no sign of appearing, and there is no sign of leaving, the front is empty, and the back is empty, and even if you search the whole story, you can only find a name, and there is no extra word.

The boy sitting down by the Blood Saint is the embodiment of the Blood Saint for ten thousand years, it is the edge of the dimension, and the cloud qi gathered by many dimensional fragments is in the emptiness, and the precipitation has been brewing for I don't know how many years.

In the past, the Blood Saint had no interest in such a thing as igniting a child, but the previous continuous battle had changed him a lot, not only to get a glimpse of the higher, but also to have a little more "compassion" as a whole.

Therefore, when he saw that the clouds were spiritual, he casually helped him, and then he was entangled.

Yes, the Blood Saint accepted such a boy.

And this boy is not bad with the script, and he has blood saints, and he is very smart.

But at this moment, the wise boy, when he heard the words of the Blood Sage, felt as if he understood, but also seemed to not understand, and at the same time, from such words, he felt a kind of chill to the bone, and he couldn't cut it all.

Could it be that even the eternal and immortal saints can't control their own appearance and exit, and can't see their own future?!

Thinking of this, in the cold, I can't help but feel a little depressed, if this is the case, what is the hard practice, and what is the meaning?!

Even if he jumped out of the reincarnation of heaven and earth and cultivated to the end, he still had a bright future, and he could only sigh for a long time in front of heaven and earth......

The boy was still thinking nonsense, but the Blood Saint disappeared into the dojo in three or two steps, and he didn't know where he went, only a burst of aftersound still echoed in the space of this corner.

"Three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi dynasty ......"

"It's empty to come, it's empty to go......"

"Heh......"

(End of chapter)