Black mist appeared on Su Qinian's face.
Because the young man in green was digging two holes at the same time, but they were only a few feet apart in the land of the abbot.
"What are you doing?" Su Qinian's tone was a little unkind.
"Of course they dug a hole and buried the two of us," the young man in green gave him a white look and said, "If you don't bury yourself in this land of creation, how can you isolate yourself from the world and hone your ways."
He was very serious and advised Su Qinian not to care about these details. It is most reliable to transcend the original heavens, align with one's own Tao, and refine the trajectory of one's own Tao.
Su Qi young took a breath and looked around. Maybe he was really too sensitive. This cosmic mulberry field is one acre square, and there really is no other open space. As for the various growing vines, they are all creations nurtured by the cosmic mulberry field. Once they are gathered, If it comes out, it is impossible to plant it back until it matures. Based on the resonance between his and the young man in green's one-third time and space, he has a vague insight that the nearest one will mature half an era later.
So, adhering to the idea of harvesting again after half an era, Su Qinian acquiesced to the young man in green to continue digging holes.
After digging for a long time, the young man in green was able to dig out two holes. He was so tired that he was panting. If the Supreme God Lord were here, he would not be able to shake even a particle of dust.
"Okay, I'll be buried first, you can do whatever you want."
Holding the Bronze Zhan Ge, the young man in green lay down in one of the pits angrily. As soon as the Bronze Zhan Ge was swept away, the black soil collapsed and buried him in the ground.
The corners of Su Qinian's eyes twitched, and he almost couldn't help but send a greeting to the altar, saying, "I will be buried first, you can do whatever you want." Why did these words sound so awkward? It was obviously filled with emotion, and he was cursing him to be buried forever.
Taking a look at the other shallow pit next to the earth bag, which was like a dog digging, the corner of Su Qinian's mouth twitched slightly. If he had known better, he would have chosen a new place and cut off some vines. Anyway, these creations took too long to gestate, and they would easily fall into pieces. In terms of epochs, he still restrained himself and did not waste any more "extraterrestrial things".
After spending half a stick of incense to soothe his mind and complete the psychological construction, Su Qinian took a deep breath, stood in the shallow pit, thought for a while, then placed the inkstone-sized altar of gods behind his head, and slowly lay down. Go down.
etc!
Su Qinian, who had just laid down, could see his silhouette lying in the pit in his mind. He felt that it was a bit too "formal". According to the ancient etiquette of later generations, if he had a piece of jade in his mouth, he could seal the coffin.
He was about to get up subconsciously. In the dirt bag a few feet away from him, there seemed to be a big mouse twisting. The "black earthwork" suddenly collapsed. His eyes went dark, as if he was being crushed by a sacred mountain. His breath suddenly stagnated. If this was an ordinary young myth, or the supreme god on the god list, he would really be buried in the grave at this moment.
The cosmic mulberry field has returned to tranquility, but compared to the past, there are two more low earthen bags in a corner of the square. Under the black soil of Sticky Lake, two long breaths rise and fall.
The heavens are moving away and are gradually becoming inaudible, leaving only the physical heavens, with thousands of stars twinkling, seemingly losing their roots, and becoming obviously dim.
The supreme and eternal battle blood of the unity of spirit, energy and spirit became more agitated than ever before. Under the cover of this creation soil, Su Qinian's spiritual consciousness suddenly broke away from the flesh shell, as if he was swimming into a land of nothingness, an unprecedented kind of A sense of emptiness came to his mind. At the same time, scenes from the past years, whether they were deeply remembered or fragmentary, all emerged and became a long scroll. He was like a passer-by, in the void. Observe your own life, follow the evolution of your own life, and walk the same path again.
This is an unspeakable realization, becoming a bystander in one's own life journey, and even the trajectory of the evolution of the Tao is clearly visible, from the light of the first birth of the God of Pregnancy to the virility of the little Wudang immortal, to the The Su family cleared their grievances, attacked the world, and stationed at the frontier. Later, they set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky, awakened the original blood of the human race, and filled the gap in the road...
An unprecedented seasonal movement and emotion. After becoming a bystander, he discovered that in just a few hundred years, he had come such a long way, experienced so many changes, and had been on the edge of life and death for countless times. An unknown number of times.
What particularly impressed him was that back in the third era of ancient times, on the heavenly road guarded by Butian Temple, in the dark abyss, many sages and heroes would rather burn their fighting souls than open up a way for him to survive. There were too many No one knows about the burial of their bones. It was one of the three most difficult eras in the early modern times when they just got rid of the humiliating history of being enslaved by various races.
There, he saw Emperor Wa, one of the Three Emperors of Kaiyuan, and also saw the Human Emperor Suiren clan who had taken action across the river of time and space to end an era.
Over the years, his footprints have traveled to many places in the vast starry sky, and he has grown from a young strong man to a leader of the ethnic group, shouldering the burden of the continuation and survival of the entire ethnic group.
There is no right or wrong in the battle of species, everything is for survival, but for the human race with extremely complicated emotions and desires, more blood and tears have been paid for it in endless years.
In this great world, this struggle for survival that has lasted for endless years may also be the last battlefield in the heaven.
Thousands of stars are shining brightly, and after the heavens are far away, they are moving in an extremely jerky manner. For Su Qinian now, the understanding of the stars is strong or weak, and cannot maintain balance. The physical body and the gods are in the same place. There are still many shortcomings in the world, and it is far from complete. Being separated from the heavens in a short period of time will not have much impact, but problems will still occur over time, and it is not yet self-sufficient.
But at this moment, the spiritual consciousness broke away from the physical shell and stood in the land of nothingness under the soil of creation. Su Qinian looked at the physical heavens again. Ten thousand stars were like ten thousand heavenly suns, shining brightly, and countless orbits intertwined, like billions. Thousands of silk ribbons drooped down.
Involuntarily, he circulated the five-color sutras, and the majestic chanting sound turned into five-color ripples, sweeping through the heavens of the physical body, connecting all the ways, stirring up the billions of tracks, and emitting the sound of the heavens. After truly breaking away from the heavens, Ten thousand stars seemed to have regained a kind of freedom. Su Qinian could pull out various orbits with just a thought, just like peeling off a cocoon.
Even going a step further, peeling off the various track marks on these rails is also the beginning of the construction of the rails.
In addition, Su Qinian looked at the five-color scriptures again. In this place of nothingness, the five major visions were further evolved, especially the golden furnace that symbolized the original scripture of pure Yang. The golden divine inscriptions on the furnace body were gorgeous and melted. The furnace body finally became intertwined and turned into a broken picture of Tao, and it was like an unknown character, reflecting in the heart. You can know that this is an unprecedented... Tao character!
The word Dao is incomplete, and those missing strokes should be the lost original fragments of Chunyang.
The Tao combines with all dharma, and it seems that it does not belong to the heavens. Su Qinian observed this Tao character, confirmed it with his own body, and peeled off the Tao marks imprinted by the paths of the Tao, and became more relaxed and freehand.
So, who created this Chunyang Original Sutra?
The birth and evolution of life are also within the Tao. Even the Divine King's Establishment of Laws has incorporated a large number of original fragments of Chunyang. This shows that even the Divine King attaches great importance to this scripture passed down from generation to generation, and even admits that it is inferior to it. .
In the land of nothingness under the soil of creation, all time and space seem to have lost their meaning, and time and space have become nothingness. Here, the only thing Su Qinian can hear is only one third of the heart of time and space. Beating sound.
In this unspeakable state of fortune, Su Qinian began to try to forge his first trajectory.
Especially after becoming a bystander, going through the journey again, and further sorting out his own life evolution, Su Qinian had already built an outline of the lake in his heart. This was his deepest insight into his heart. In his current view, every extra-Taoist power contains the most ardent intention of the Taoists, and is more like an alternative manifestation of their souls and wills.
The five-color scriptures flowed in the heart and revealed visions in the land of nothingness. Su Qinian grabbed the bright path. This was the first method for him to establish his Taoism and the foundation of his Taoism.
A path mark like a fire was peeled off, and with the movement of the five-color scriptures, like a ball of light from the beginning, it fell in front of him. This was the path he chose to build his first path. The first trace of Dao.
He grasped the bright fire, and with a thought, the sword was fearless, and another sharp streak fell from the sky and fell into the bright fire. Then, Su Qinian moved faster and faster, looking back at the way he came, and inspecting With his own body, feeling the rhythm of life evolution and the immortal battle blood, he followed his heart and intercepted the traces of the path.
Finally, ten kinds of Dao Marks gathered in front of him.
The eternity and fire of light, the fearlessness and nirvana of the sword, the devouring and infinity of the void, the reversal and impermanence of time, the locking of the source and the death of the town.
He turned the bright fire into a furnace, ignited the nine kinds of traces, and merged them into one.
Even the spiritual consciousness that is transcending the flesh shell and standing in this realm of nothingness can't help but be shaken at this moment. In the dark, an unprecedented sound of Tao sounded, with no beginning and no direction, but hot and vast. , brilliant and fierce, instantly illuminated this land of nothingness.
It was a track as crystal clear as glass, as if it had life. It lingered in front of Su Qinian, and an unprecedented enlightenment came to his heart.
At the same time, his spiritual consciousness suddenly transcended again, and vaguely, he seemed to feel the presence of the heavens again.
At the same time, all the Dao in the five directions of heaven felt it, and the sea of Dao stirred up waves. In an instant, it set off turbulent waves, alarming the powerful men of all the top forces.
what happened?
It is not uncommon for the supreme beings to frown. It is not uncommon for the heavens and the sea to move, but this kind of momentum is not common. Is it some overlord or giant on the god list who wants to try to take a further step at the end of the supreme realm and ascend to the throne of god?
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