The First Heavenly Dao!

Chen Yi looked at the girl in front of him with a shocked expression.

Previously.

He also deduced in his mind the identity of the other party, the enemy of his own grudge in a certain life, the giant of the underworld, the hidden power of Buddhism, and even the way of heaven in the world.

Only.

He had never thought in the direction of the first Heavenly Dao.

How is this possible?

Didn't the first Heavenly Dao fall as early as when the White Fox launched the Heaven Cutting Campaign? If He hadn't died, how would the Heavenly Dao of the world ascend to the throne?

"Don't think about it."

As if seeing through Chen Yi's inner suspicion, the girl took the initiative to explain: "He didn't lie to you, as He told you, I have died in the battle to destroy the sky. ”

"Standing in front of you now is my reflection in the shadows of the years, following the corner of the Ganges River, borrowing the hand of the Buddha in the past, pulling you into this world."

It seems that the owner of that Buddha's hand is the real Buddha of the past.

Chen Yi quietly wrote down this cause and effect, and then carefully looked at the girl incarnated by the Heavenly Dao, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "What do you mean by finding me?" Plotting against me? ”

The girl shook her head:

"You don't have to be wary of me, this reflection of mine, after seeing you today, will completely dissipate, and your position means nothing to me."

"I just want you to see the real Him, to see His true face, as for your choice, that's your and the world's business, it's not my turn to worry about it."

Chen Yi frowned deeper:

"So."

What is your role in this story? Savior? ”

The girl shook her head again:

"There has never been a savior in the world, whether it is a god, an immortal, or a Buddha or a demon, they are all fighting for themselves and the people behind them."

"Even if it's me."

"I also have my own selfishness, and I am the only one who can save myself."

said.

The girl chuckled, but this smile was mixed with many indescribable complex emotions, which Chen Yi's current vision and experience could not understand.

"I thought you would call yourself righteous and classify him as a riot."

Chen Yi teased.

Maybe it's because the form is deceptive, he doesn't have much ill feeling towards the Heavenly Dao in front of him, or maybe it's because the other party is dying, so he doesn't have any threat.

The girl ignored Chen Yi's quip, and abruptly asked a question that seemed unrelated to the original topic: "Have you heard the story of the dragon slayer warrior?" ”

"Of course."

Chen Yi nodded: "Legend has it that an evil dragon occupies a mountain range, and every year it asks the nearby villagers to sacrifice a boy and a girl as a sacrifice. ”

"Until one day."

"When a warrior stayed in the village, he took up his sword and went up the mountain in anger and fought with the dragon for three days and three nights, and finally cut off the dragon's head under his sword."

"From now on."

"The mountains have regained their tranquility, and he has become a well-known hero."

The girl asked:

"Do you think he's a savior?"

Chen Yi asked rhetorically:

"Isn't it?"

The girl asked rhetorically:

"So, what if the dragon is you?"

Chen Yi's pupils shrank, and he was instantly dumbfounded, mentioning this story, almost everyone would subconsciously assume the role of a warrior or a persecuted villager.

But few people, including him, think from the perspective of the evil dragon.

Switch angles.

From the dragon's point of view, the meaning of the story has completely changed its nature.

"So."

"The so-called Redeemer and Justice, in the final analysis, is nothing more than that you happen to be stronger than your opponent and just happen to be on the same side as the majority of the race."

The girl continued, her expression and tone very calm:

"At our level, all principles and causes and effects do not work, and they themselves are tools to restrain living beings, and we only recognize them as kings and losers."

"Very simple rules."

"He won, everything He said was right, we lost, there was nothing to say, the law of the jungle, I didn't hate Him, I was just a little unwilling."

The conversation changed.

"He has no innate feelings."

"He is good to you."

"Just because you are the first creature you saw when you opened your eyes after His birth consciousness, and He poured a lot of energy and effort into you."

Chen Yi nodded.

"I know."

The girl stared at him silently, without any expression on her face:

"Are you afraid of being abandoned by Him one day?"

Chen Yi opened his mouth, wanting to speak and stopping, not knowing what to say.

"Look at this era."

The girl looked away: "Blood stains the red soil, evil air covers the sky, hundreds of millions of living beings are wailing, no matter how the years wash, they can't wash away the wail." ”

"Are you afraid to be one of them?"

In a flash.

Chen Yi only moved a thought, and he felt so terrified that even he couldn't count how many people had died, and how many years such a killing had lasted.

It's purgatory.

No.

It's even a thousand, ten thousand times more terrifying than purgatory...

Can't think about it anymore!

For the first time, Chen Yi felt that his Dao heart was shaken, almost suffocated, and he breathed deeply with all his strength, forcing himself not to think about it anymore and change the topic:

"What is He reaping again and again?"

"Rights?"

"Or break through to something? But He's already at the end, right? I can't think of anything else that could be in His eyes worthy of His pursuit. ”

The girl laughed:

"It's not as complicated as you think, and He did it just to live."

"Alive?"

"Yes, alive."

The girl repeated again, slowly closing her eyes, and her voice was soft: "He is, I am, they, we, are just here to live, that's all." ”