Staying on the long river, dreaming of the other side.
In the vast sky on the third level, two people in white clothes sat together, looking at everything in front of them.
The two of them seemed to be the same person, but they seemed to be somewhat different.
A graceful white dress seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of the world, and a thin white dress seems to have experienced endless loneliness.
The wind blowing from the other side, with an indescribable desolation, rolled up the mist and mist above the long river.
Did you find them?
found it!
who are they? Naturally, they are the six senior brothers and sisters from the academy!
Su Mo already knew the familiar faces and temperaments of those six people when he saw them for the first time. It's just that he was unable to speak in his eternal memory before.
The six gods who were lost on the long river have all arrived in Jiutian.
Even Su Mo went to Nine Heavens...
It seems that lost people will go to Jiutian, to the floating leaves above the long river.
Even he himself arrived in the Nine Heavens.
The fog that shrouded Su Mo's heart dissipated, and everything became clear.
He... is the incarnation created by Changsheng with half of his own vitality!
The incarnation was lost in the long river, forgetting everything about himself, but followed the footsteps of the six gods.
On the lost road, he met a goddess who was also lost, and then he had a miserable life.
The book of life and death was the book of life and death given to him by Changsheng before he left. It had always been in his body, but it was only revealed when he entered the Tao.
He is an incarnation, and naturally cannot condense into any incarnation.
The incarnations in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are just distractions created by borrowing the Flower of the Other Side.
After leaving Jiutian and losing Bianhuahua, he could no longer reincarnate...
The six lost people of the God Clan met the kind-hearted Heavenly Dao of the Nine Heavens. That Dao was probably worried that the six people were too aloof, or could not bear the six people being lost, so he accepted them as disciples.
Pass on the art of heaven.
Then after Confucian Sage Duan Tian met the seventh god, he accepted him as his disciple again...
Perhaps, the Nine Heavens' Qingyi Tiandao saw something in his disciple.
He died with his own life, leaving enough time for his disciples!
Perhaps it was fate that Su Mo lived his life.
Everything is a circle, going round and round and back to the original place...
"Why, after I was lost, even if I forgot everything here, I could still remember my previous life?" Su Mo turned to look at Changsheng in silence.
The memories of past lives are memories from that foreign country.
Changsheng shook his head, "I don't know... Even though I have been lighting lamps for countless years, I have never forgotten that memory."
That memory seems indelible.
They themselves don't know why they came, but they just came to this world as if they were destined.
"We are obviously foreigners, why are we the gods?" Su Mo asked again.
Changsheng's eyes looked towards the endless sea of stars, with deep obsession in his eyes, as if that was the world he had always wanted in his heart.
"Perhaps, because we are the Yanhuang clan, descendants of dragon blood..."
"...We inherently carry divinity with us."
When Changsheng first came to this world, he was recognized by the gods as one of their own. There was no reason or explanation.
Perhaps, even the Gods themselves cannot explain the reason.
This question may never have an answer, nor does it need an answer...
Changsheng looked tired, as if everything had been wiped away by time under the passage of time.
Su Mo looked at Chang Sheng and suddenly sighed, "You haven't died yet to see the world..."
Chang Sheng shook his head gently, "No."
He had been staying in the third heaven in this world just now. Until the gods in the third heaven were lost, he had never been to this world.
He envied Su Mo very much, envied that Su Mo could experience the joy of the world in the human world.
The only warmth he felt in this world was from his six brothers and sisters, and those six brothers and sisters were long gone.
"Go and have a look..." Su Mo said again.
Changsheng's eyes showed deep yearning, but then he shook his head, "Forget it..."
"Do you still want to light a lamp?" Su Mo asked.
The eternal weariness is long, vicissitudes of life and exhaustion, "I can't light it anymore, I haven't lit it for a long time..."
A person who has been lighting lamps for countless years is already tired.
The countless years of "annihilation" have made him unable to light any lamp, and he can no longer bear the cause and effect of lighting a lamp.
I haven't lit the lamp for a long time... so much so that the destruction of the wilderness has caused the sorrow of the ancestral elephant world.
He could no longer light the lamp, but he had been waiting here for Su Mo's return.
Waiting for Su Mo to bring back the liberation 'beyond life and death' is the way for him to spend everything he has to leave life in this world.
Lighting a lamp cannot save the world.
If you want to save this world, countless predecessors in this world have already thought of a way...
Amphibious!
Let everything in the world circulate in a long river!
All people and things continue in the established cycle!
Du Pingsheng thought of this method, Du Pingsheng's wife thought of this method, and even the dead Rouyun also thought of this method.
However, even as an Immortal Emperor, he cannot achieve a true cycle before his death.
The cycle created by Rouyun is not big enough!
Changsheng looked at Su Mo, and a smile appeared on Chi Mu's face, "Didn't there always be a way to escape from this world in our indelible memories?"
"In that myth, it seems that we prefer to call this method..."
"...Reincarnation!"
The art of life and death, the art of reincarnation, how many people in the world know its profound meaning.
Who can understand the laws in life and death?
If there is anyone in this world who can create true reincarnation, there is only one person named Changsheng.
Once, a piece of immortality was captured from the long river!
It's just that he lacked the understanding of the 'reincarnation of life and death', so he created Su Mo and gave everything to Su Mo.
So now, all the methods of liberation are in Su Mo's hands.
But Su Mo still lacks the power of cultivation to create reincarnation...
Su Mo slowly lowered his head, shook his head and looked at the vast river at his feet, "It's a pity that I can't create a reincarnation!"
Changsheng looked at Su Mo and murmured: "Maybe reincarnation has always existed in this world."
"It's just that there's an opportunity missing..."
Su Mo turned to look at Changsheng blankly.
Changsheng turned his head and looked at Su Mo's body, seeming to be looking at a place Su Mo didn't know, "You overlooked something..."
"What?" Su Mo was puzzled.
"Your spiritual sea!" Changsheng raised his head, "That is a doubt that I have not solved yet..."
"Why does it appear?"
Su Mo frowned slightly and waved his hand.
A stone door appeared out of thin air beside Su Mo, and Su Mo slowly stood up and walked in.
Changsheng looked at Su Mo's spiritual sea gate and followed in.
Everything in the eyes is so ethereal and strange, and everything that cannot be seen seems to be declaring its detachment to the world...
Above the Linghai, the Book of Life and Death hangs high in the sky.
The river of forgetfulness is just like what was described in the myths of previous lives. The stone bridge over the river leads to the unknown place.
Su Mo and Chang Sheng looked at the stone bridge, and Chang Sheng whispered.
"It's like a product of consciousness in this world..."
