Gu Qingyang stopped where he was.
His double pupils revealed a profound light. At this moment, he seemed to really have the ability to see through everything. But is this really the case?
When he left, he felt that he could find the way forward with his full understanding, so he said goodbye to the people around him and made preparations.
He didn't understand until this moment.
It turned out that all he had done was preparations, preparations that he had wanted to make a long, long time ago.
In fact, he still hasn't arranged a way forward for himself. Otherwise he wouldn't be standing here blankly.
"cause and effect."
"Kill the game."
"The way of heaven."
…
Gu Qingyang closed his eyes silently. A breath of time passed, and he had already guessed that it would be the same no matter where he went next.
His idea did not come out of thin air, but was the result of careful consideration.
The Supreme Heaven will not let him go.
He was originally a rebel who influenced others to rule the world, and he was the most unstable factor. Keeping him here would be a recipe for disaster.
How could the Supreme Heaven not understand this truth? Therefore, the Supreme Heaven will definitely not let him go.
The last massacre was set up by the Supreme Heaven through the karma between him and the Palace of Eternal Life. It was terrifying and the scale was grand.
The most important thing is that it was a supreme killing game that he had to choose to enter. If he hadn't accumulated enough terrifying power, he wouldn't have survived.
That--
what's next? What happens next?
You don’t need to think about it to know that the Supreme Heaven will never give up easily. Even if there is a three-thousand-year covenant as a threat, the Supreme Heaven will never take it too seriously.
A promise from heaven?
In this world, I am afraid that only those who are willing to go along with heaven will believe in heaven and feel that heaven will not break the agreement.
Anyway, he doesn’t believe in heaven. Although there are many truths in this world, in the final analysis... what he always believes in is himself.
"Buddha teaches that if there is a cause, there must be an effect."
"Talking about good causes and good consequences, and evil causes and bad consequences."
"But in my opinion——"
"The end of good and evil may not necessarily be the corresponding cause and effect. Good causes may also be bad consequences, and evil causes may also be good consequences."
"The world is full of vicissitudes, and the world is even more impermanent. Impermanence has no track, so there is no trace to be found. The end and source of good and evil is actually the human heart."
“It doesn’t matter whether it’s the human heart or the hearts of all sentient beings.”
"At the end of the day, when you finally realize it...it's the heart that really determines the outcome. That heart is the factor that determines the direction of everything."
"The three-thousand-year agreement is trustworthy or not. Anyway, this three-thousand-year agreement is of small benefit to me, so I will abide by it."
"My small gain is his small harm."
"So I can accept it, but he can't accept it but can tolerate it. This is the price of losing. If this is a serious harm, he should be angry, right?"
"Hehehehahahahahaha——"
"Looking at the entire wild world, I should be the only one who can push him to this point. But I have a hunch that he should find a way."
…
At the end of his mind, Gu Qingyang suddenly started laughing loudly. His voice wasn't very loud, far from earth-shaking.
Fortunately, this place is not very far from the base camp of the Orcs. Otherwise, his sober and crazy image should attract many people.
However, Gu Qingyang didn't care about other people's eyes. He is just like that, others can see him however they want.
Everything he wanted to do was kept in mind.
He has cultivated the three true meanings of gods, demons and mortals, but in the final analysis, he chose demons. It looks like he is just a demon, but in fact he is his true nature.
In his opinion, if all the desires of the heart can be realized, it means that the thoughts are enlightened. If you can't, then your thoughts are not clear.
What should I do if my thoughts cannot be understood?
If the enemy blocking the road is a human being, he will kill him, and he will destroy whatever he is. No one can stop him, he will go on firmly.
…
The mind changes, and there are thousands of thoughts in an instant.
After feeling that his thoughts had become like the tide, Gu Qingyang could only silently stare at the world in front of him.
He does not want to find the answer from this world, he just wants to use the scenery to enter the inner world and ask his own heart.
He knows that his thoughts are complex.
But his time is not infinite, but limited to three thousand years, or even shorter... In this sense, he really has no time.
"I'm so stupid."
"It's in again."
"My life is my own, and my heart is my own. Why must it be limited to three thousand years?"
"If I am already a myth, can I give myself unlimited lifespan? Logically speaking, it is indeed not possible, but according to mythology, it is possible."
"Three thousand years is a matter of time."
"This world is a matter of space."
"Even if I am an emperor, even if I have become a so-called myth, won't I still be confined to this world?"
"Time and space, cause and effect, fate——"
"Whether it is the Supreme Heaven or the Free Heaven, they cannot restrict me in the same way as ordinary creatures, let alone use it to suppress me."
"For ordinary creatures, time and space are the world where they are. Cause and effect are what they do in their lives, and fate is the people and things they encounter."
"For me, the truth hasn't changed."
"But ordinary time and space can no longer restrain and suppress me, and ordinary cause and effect can no longer affect me. The same is true for fate."
"So my opponent had to send the most amazing and perfect group of people in the world to me, and use their destiny to weave a killing pattern."
"This approach seems stupid."
"In fact, it was a last resort. If not, how could I have met so many interesting people?"
"Whether it's on the road to the past, the road to the present, or the road to the future. Heaven and I are both betting."
"We're betting that the other side will fail."
"We are betting that the other party will definitely consume his own life first, but is this really the case? I am getting stronger day by day, and the way of heaven is no longer the same."
…
Unknowingly, Gu Qingyang fell into deep thought again. While he allowed his mind to change, he moved forward as he pleased.
This time he didn't choose a direction deliberately.
It is up to him to go however he wants to go. As for what is at the end of this randomly chosen road, he doesn't particularly care.
"flower."
Suddenly, Gu Qingyang saw a piece of petals flying in the breeze, breaking into his field of vision, and then falling lightly on the stream not far away.
The flowing water gurgled, and in the sound that sounded like jade plates and jade pendants clashing against each other, the petal that caught his attention just drifted away with the flowing water.
Drifting and then being submerged by the sinking sand.
Then there was nothing more. As if the petal had completed its mission, it naturally ended its life in this way.
"Flowers bloom and fall with the flowing water."
"Destiny comes and goes, just like water."
Gu Qingyang's eyes widened, and a strange brilliance suddenly appeared in his double pupils, blooming like flowers, which was extremely strange.
And he himself was even more shocked inside.
Because he understood another level of true meaning, but this true meaning was quite complicated. It is not only related to the path of fate, but also to the path of fate and cause and effect.
If his way were compared to the stream, and himself to the petals, where would he stop in the stream?
He thought it should be the end of the stream.
But what is at the end of the stream?
Thinking about it this way, are the people he meets along the way flower petals, sinking sand, or something else?
Thinking of this, his heart became even more confused.
…
But then I thought about it again, what if he were compared to water droplets in this stream? If he were this drop of water, he would naturally be able to reach the end.
In this way, he could see the scenery at the end of the stream and understand what he had been looking for.
Can--
The flower is a person and fate is water. Who is he?
For a moment, Gu Qingyang told himself that he was a maverick and no one could go with him.
But he soon thought about what if this was really his choice. Then he will reach the end of the road, and what awaits him is likely to be extreme loneliness.
Anyway, if a person is like that, he doesn't need anyone's company. He does have such a strong heart.
But he didn't want to live like that.
He can obviously pursue a better life and a more perfect result. Besides, if he could give up beauty so easily, why did he pursue it in the first place?
His heart was still confused.
But he knew that the choice in this second idea was also not what he wanted, and the results of this choice did not meet his expectations.
…
Flowers can be people or things.
The edge is water, or it can be a water drop.
I can be water, or the stream itself, or even the scene at the end of the stream. I am the true ultimate, I am the myth.
They always say that Luo Hua is willing to follow the flowing water, but Liu Shui has no intention of falling in love with Luo Hua. They say it's a pity, but in my opinion it's a principle.
What if the flowing water has a purpose?
If the flowing water is intentional, you can follow the flowing water after the flowers bloom and fall, drift to the end, and witness the ultimate scenery together.
Fate is encounter.
Dividing is a matter of choice.
Life is rough.
Numbers are years.
…
If everything can be passed and achieved, then perfection can be achieved. If the story turns out to be a miracle, the story itself can be called a myth.
"Whoosh-"
The sound of running water sounded again, but it was not the sound of gurgling water in a stream, but the sound of heavy rain falling on the earth. It was the sound of rain.
"Is it raining?"
Gu Qingyang woke up.
He didn't realize that there was endless cyan brilliance surging around his body. He just stretched out his hand to catch the falling rain, and then looked at the thousands of raindrops.
At that moment, he thought of the place that made him have such complicated feelings about it - the North. Maybe it's time to go back.
"Ying'er, are you homesick?"
Gu Qingyang continued to murmur to himself, reaching out to touch his own arm. He found the direction he was looking for, but he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
But soon, a cold feeling woke him up again. He looked down and saw that the Heavenly Chain on his arm was shining brightly.
He smiled softly and sighed:
"Weier, I want to take you somewhere."
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