Reincarnation is like a book, and the cause and effect in the book has an unexplainable connection with the people in it...
It’s like a phoenix girl!
If there is no Nine Heavens Catastrophe in the new reincarnation, Su Jingyan will not go to the Immortal Realm, nor will he go to the era of Feng Nu's parents in the 'reincarnation'.
And is Feng Nu, who was born nearly ten thousand years earlier, still the same Feng Nu?
"Reincarnation is like a book. The people in the book are born under the established cause and effect. Only under the fate that has happened before...they are who they are!"
"It's like...the gods lost in the long river. After forgetting their memories, they are no longer them!"
"They turned out to be...all dead."
"And if in the new reincarnation, you change everything, and the 'destiny' is different from before! Then the people you send to Wangchuan will no longer be themselves, but another person."
"Some people will never even appear again..."
The scholar in white looked up at the vast sky, and seemed to see Su Mo, the god under the gate, also listening to the words of the two!
The scholar in white wore a loneliness and exhaustion that Su Mo couldn't understand, and a light that was beyond the 'fate' of the world flashed in his eyes...
"So...are we the ones who wrote the books, or the people in the books?"
Su Jingyan looked at the scholar in white in front of him in a daze. The cool breeze blew up and rolled up the white hair of the scholar in white.
The white hair fluttering in the wind seemed to be saying something else.
Su Jingyan vaguely remembered this sentence that he had said long ago on Mount Xumi, and blurted out involuntarily, "Life is like a book. We are both the people in the book and the writers..."
The scholar in white turned around and sighed deeply at Su Jingyan.
"The writer?"
"How can you write the new book of reincarnation?"
"Write a new book of reincarnation? Then what's the point of sending them across the River of Forgetfulness..."
"Write a different fateful reincarnation. The people you want to save will die in this reincarnation forever. In the next reincarnation, they will be just another person!"
The scholar in white walked to the dozen dilapidated withered graves, looked at the tombstones whose inscriptions could no longer be seen clearly, shook his head and smiled sadly.
"Reincarnation... is always the last thing a writer wants to touch!"
"Because apart from describing it according to 'fate', there is nothing else to write about!"
In the misty world, it seems that what is seen in the eyes of the scholar in white is different from what is seen in Su Jingyan's eyes.
The fine wind blows the dead leaves into dust, and the untouched dust loses its original shape in the wind and becomes elusive.
Yes, reincarnation is an unsolvable thing.
Su Jingyan murmured to himself, "In the restarted reincarnation, everything can only happen again according to the previous 'fate'!"
"Nothing can be changed! As long as the established 'destiny' deviates, the relatives, friends and people in my memory will no longer exist..."
If he acts differently from his previous 'fate' at any time in his new reincarnation, unpredictable changes will occur!
That accident will get bigger and bigger, causing those who should die to die no longer...
The scholar in white looked at Su Jingyan who was trapped in a 'trap' and could not get out, and sighed deeply, "The person who writes the book becomes the person who reads the book..."
"I just read it again because I didn't want to finish the book."
"Very good, at least I have changed from a book reader to a book reader!"
"only......"
"If the new reincarnation remains unchanged from the current reincarnation, then what is the meaning of the new reincarnation?"
The scholar in white waved his hand gently, and the Samsara Mirror on Su Jingyan's hair flew in front of Su Jingyan. The blue light on the mirror surface circulated, unleashing the power of reincarnation, and a scene was carved from Su Mo's memory.
Those were the little tree spirits who were constantly experiencing reincarnation in the Heart Tree in the Ancestral Elephant World...
There is sad despair in the eyes of the little tree spirits!
Can't escape, can't escape...
"The new reincarnation will remain unchanged. There are many people involved in your heart..." Bai Yi pointed at the desperate and sad little tree spirits in the picture of the reincarnation mirror evolving.
"...They and the little tree spirits who were trapped in the 'Heart Tree Reincarnation'..."
"What's the difference..."
Su Jingyan's eyes suddenly blurred and he froze on the spot.
What's the difference?
no difference.......
Baiyi looked at Su Jingyan sadly, and the words exploded in Su Jingyan's mind again like thunder.
"And how can you be sure..."
"...Is this your first time repeating this reincarnation?"
boom!
The sound of thunder echoed throughout the world, and a paradox that was inconsistent with 'fate' seemed to have appeared... causing the entire world to become unstable.
Su Jingyan stayed where he was, with these words echoing in his mind!
How can you be sure this is your first time repeating this cycle?
How can you be sure...this is your first time repeating this reincarnation!
If reincarnation remains unchanged, Su Mo will still make the same choice in the next reincarnation...
Since it is exactly the same reincarnation, how can you know that you have not experienced it before?
Click, click...
At this moment,
Su Jingyan's Spiritual Sea Gate appeared in front of him!
The stone door opened, and three figures appeared in the door... Rouyun, Xiao Yueyue and the goddess!
They could not go to these nine heavens and ten places, so they could only look at Su Jingyan through the door...
Su Jingyan looked at the Linghai Gate in a daze and at the three of them.
Rou Yun's eyes were filled with 'ink marks' that did not belong to this reincarnation, and she gently shook her head at Su Mo, "Trapped in the reincarnation of white paper..."
"...It was never me!"
"It's you..."
Xiao Yueyue looked at Su Jingyan, her eyes filled with tears, "Su... Su... Su..."
"Yueyue..." Xiao Yueyue lowered her head and murmured with a painful expression, "...it seems that I have experienced the same thing many times."
"...I just can't remember."
Su Jingyan staggered and turned to look at the goddess.
The two people's eyes intertwined in the distance...
The goddess looked at Su Jingyan, and gently tapped Su Jingyan in two directions in the void, "Existence...does not exist..."
She pointed in the direction between the two points again, "...between!"
Existence and non-existence!
This was what she had been explaining to Su Mo back in the Nine Heavens...
When she made this explanation again now, it caused boundless waves in Su Jingyan's heart like a tidal wave!
The goddess looked at Su Mo's dull eyes and spoke slowly and sadly.
"Everyone... is trapped in this 'between existence and non-existence', constantly experiencing repeated things!"
"again and again......"
The goddess looked at Su Jingyan sadly, and then at her own hands, "This action, I was in front of the Immortal Monument..."
"It seems like I've done this to you countless times..."
Su Jingyan looked at the three of them, and everything in front of him seemed to become blurry.
It seems that I can no longer see clearly everything in front of me...
Buzz!
The words of the three women seemed to have once again touched the unbreakable 'law'. Let there be a distortion in the whole world that is contrary to 'fate'!
It seems like this scene shouldn't happen...
The twisted power emerged from the other side of Wangchuanhe in the spiritual sea, and the stone bridge appeared behind the three women...
As if irresistible, the three of them were dragged towards Wangchuan!
The power of the twisted 'law' is all Su Jingyan's own aura.
The three goddesses did not resist, but looked at Su Jingyan sadly, letting the 'twisted' law drag them to the other side...
Three other shore flowers bloomed on the banks of the Wangchuan River, but the goddess's words still echoed in Su Jingyan's ears.
"All the fates in reincarnation..."
"...It's all your own!"
"It's the 'obsession' that you can never let go of, trapping yourself... No relief, no rest!"
