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Chapter 1607 How many reincarnations and one less person are buried in the ancient world
Those 30 days, in Su Ming's eyes, were no longer the sky. They were a knife, a shining knife flying across the sky. This knife was as bright as the sky, so it turned into 30 days and became a barrier to everything. A ravine for those who have no boundaries.
This gully is not insurmountable, but to step through here, what is needed is the determination to cut the way. It doesn't matter whether the way is right or wrong, the important thing is determination!
Shura thought he had such determination and thought he had conquered the Tao, but it wasn't until he saw Gu Hong finally going against the Tao and giving up everything to achieve Su Ming that he realized that he was never as good as Gu Hong in terms of determination.
Those who understand this include the Ancient Burial Emperor. They both already understand that the reason why they cannot go on the 30-day journey is not that they kill right or wrong, but that their determination is not enough...
Because they have too many fetters. With these fetters, it is always difficult to completely cut them off. Whether it is luck or the creation of the world, if you cannot make a thorough determination, you will not be able to walk on the road to nothingness. Ya.
Su Ming's figure met those 30 days at this moment. The roaring sound was earth-shattering. The rotation shook the world, made the eyes of the ancient burial emperor condense, and made Shura's eyes sparkle. In this full concentration, they looked at Staring at the black and white vortex, looking inside it... Su Ming was like a moth flying into the flames.
Su Ming collided with these 30 days. When the roaring sound whirled around, it was like a shining knife, slashing at Su Ming head-on. He did not dodge or avoid. Su Ming brought his persistence, With his determination, he took a step towards the slashing knife without hesitation.
The knife... passed through Su Ming's body as if it had penetrated his body. It did not cut off any blood or leave any wounds, but it cut off Su Ming's fate...
It sounds illusory, but in fact, what was cut off... was Su Ming's choice, because the so-called life, the so-called fate, and the so-called cutting off this path are actually a choice, choosing the past or the future. .
If he chooses to cut off the past, then Su Ming will have a glorious future here. If he chooses to cut off the future, then he can keep his eternal past.
Su Ming's choice cannot be known accurately by anyone except himself. Whether it is the ancient burial emperor or Shura, they can only see that Su Ming killed his own way, but what is the specific choice of killing Su Ming? If the inscription is not mentioned, outsiders will not know.
When the knife fell, it became fragments in the roaring whirlwind. After the collapse of the layers, it turned into fragments of the entire sky. When Su Ming slowly fell, he had already surpassed 29 days and stepped into the world. Here it is...30 days!
The moment he stepped here, Su Ming stood on the 30-day sky. He lowered his head, not looking at the earth or the surroundings, but silently experiencing something.
Below the whirlpool, the Emperor and Shura in the ancient burial city were shocked at this moment. They looked blankly at Su Ming, who was standing on the No. 30 floor in the whirlpool.
They didn't say a word, they just watched silently.
For a long time, Su Ming slowly raised his head. Between his brows, he could no longer see the third eye, nor could he see the ninth-level Taoist god. His whole person, at this moment, seemed to be different from before. Described differently.
Sighing softly, when Su Ming raised his head, his eyes fell on the No. 30 day above. There... was a world invisible to the ancient buried emperor and Shura on the ground. While seeing the No. 30 day clearly, Su Ming Ming also understood why Gu Hong was silent when he stood here.
Su Ming saw a huge figure sitting cross-legged in nothingness. There was a compass under him, a string of beads on his wrist, and he was wearing a black robe. That was Xuan Zang.
In other words, that is the Ancient Burial Emperor who disappeared in the Ancient Burial Palace and was thought to be dead!
He obviously did not die completely, but was floating in the vastness, looking for the miracle that could revive each mulberry phase in its life.
Su Ming silently looked at the illusory figure. This was also the scene that Gu Hong saw when he was standing here. While seeing this scene clearly, Gu Hong also understood what Su Ming had said to him a long time ago. words.
Su Ming was silent for a long time, then took a step. At this moment, his body walked towards the sky, step by step, until he reached the 31-day barrier, and passed it in one step.
On the 31st day, when he looked upward, the shadow of the ancient burial became clearer and clearer, and Su Ming saw that in the fist of the ancient burial, there was... the aura of a bald crane. .
This aura reminded Su Ming of the feather he had caught in his hand when the bald crane was swept into the void.
It's just that Su Ming couldn't see clearly the face of the Ancient Burial Emperor. The face seemed a bit blurry, but...even if it was blurry, even if he couldn't see clearly, Su Ming still vaguely felt that this face...and himself, Exactly the same.
"Presumably when Master stood here before and chose to go against the path, he must have felt the face of this figure just like I do now..." Su Ming sighed softly and murmured.
Sighing still lingering, Su Ming took another step. When this step fell, 31 days collapsed in front of him, and the sky of 32 days also fell into pieces at this moment as Su Ming walked forward.
On the 32nd day, as Su Ming stood here, he could almost clearly see the figure sitting cross-legged on the huge compass in the void. The appearance of that figure... was none other than Su Ming himself.
"What did you see!" Below Su Ming, in the ancient burial city outside the black and white whirlpool, Shura asked this sentence after a moment of silence.
Shura asked Gu Hong about this sentence, and the answer Gu Hong gave him made Shura seem to have some understanding. When he asked Su Ming again, Su Ming did not give him a similar answer.
"I... saw myself." Su Ming said softly, and when his voice echoed for 32 days and spread throughout the sky, Su Ming looked at the figure on the compass and took a step towards 33 days.
When this step fell, 33 days disappeared in front of Su Ming, as if he did not exist. Su Ming... walked to 33 days, as if he had walked in front of the huge figure sitting cross-legged on the compass. It seemed that he was far away from this place. The figure's eyebrows are just the last step away.
Standing here, Su Ming looked at the huge figure. For a long time, he was silent, and his mind was filled with thoughts. He thought of many people and many things, until he sighed softly, integrating all his thoughts into this sigh, letting this sigh Echoing forever, I took... that last step!
As this step fell, Su Ming's body emitted purple light. This light penetrated for 33 days, descended on the earth, dispersed all the fog, dispersed all emptiness, making this Burial Nation seem to be When he turned purple, Su Ming lowered his head and looked at the world below. He saw the figure in the wind and snow in the imperial city and outside the city gate. That figure was Tian Xiezi. He seemed to be staring at it too. I had a smile on my face, with reluctance, parting and blessings in that smile.
He saw that in the Qiyue Sect, Dao Han was no longer in seclusion, but stood on the coffin, looking at the sky, with a complex look on his face, and even more respect from the bottom of his heart, silently staring at the sky...
And in that Daozong area, in that space that seemed to be isolated and destroyed, Senmu Daozun was also looking at the sky, staring blankly, looking at it, it was not night in his sky, the sun was shining brightly, When it fell, it shone on the side of his face, making the shadow behind him... look like the gentle and smiling second senior brother standing in the Jiufeng flower garden.
There is also the woman who dragged her tired body out of a cave in the mountains of the earth. This woman looked like Xu Hui. Her face was a little pale. When she looked at the sky, her expression showed a gaze, as if There was a soft sigh in her heart that could not be heard.
and also……
and also……
Just like in that vast world, on the enlightenment tree that replaced the sky, the little boy sitting there, silently seemed to be able to see Su Ming, smiling happily there, raising his little hand, waving to Su Ming. Don't.
"Haohao has returned home, big brother...you are going home too..."
Just like in the world under the tree canopy, the headless figure sitting cross-legged at the top of the city seems to have moved slightly at this moment, becoming part of the farewell with the prosperity in the city and the laughter in the palace. The laughter echoed, and the emperor When Tian's happy voice echoed the happiness of the disciples around him for a long time, he, holding the wine glass, raised his head gently without anyone paying attention. It looked like he was drinking the wine, but in fact, he was just staring at it. Looking at the sky, there is blessing in his eyes.
Just like Lei Chen, the wind cannot blow away the lights dropped by the Wushan tribe. Behind the invisible tree crown in the sky, there is melancholy that can be dispersed without the wind. This melancholy comes from Lei Chen. Chen, at this moment he was standing in the tribe, looking up at the sky amid laughter.
Smile, smile, tears seem to flow...
Just like the old man destroying life on a lonely boat in the sea, at this moment he raised his head and looked at the sky, his face gradually showed bitterness and turned into a sigh.
Su Ming withdrew his gaze. His expression was very calm at the moment. His eyes were no longer red, but turned into clear eyes. He had seen all the prosperous life, and how many springs, summers, autumns and winters had passed by. Su Ming turned around He stood up and his steps also dropped...
As the last step fell, his figure...disappeared into the brows of the black-robed man sitting cross-legged on the compass, and forever...disappeared.
A snowstorm, a firework, a world of ancient burials, a sigh of departure...
When I came, I woke up to the strangeness, but when I left... I only brought loneliness with me.Only Tao is like the purple light in the sky. Even if the destiny is gone, this purple sky is eternal.
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I feel like Xiaoqiang. After feeling that the world was pitch black yesterday, I feel that there is some sunshine today. I hope there will be more sunshine tomorrow. Let this fellow Taoist who has a cold that I dare not offend, go quickly. Ahem, there are many people waiting. With you, go, go, fellow Taoist, I won’t send you off.
(End of this chapter)