Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1417: Fate and the long river of the world (the finale)
What is behind the door?
The moment when Zhang Fan was in entering the sect, it reminded me of the past time that had been dusty for hundreds of years.
In a world that looked back now and only seemed strange, he had heard such a statement. The world is actually made up of fan-like portals, one by one of our choices, the stars in the sky are all portals to the world of different scenery.
From this door, walk in; from another door, walk out.
It will always be the case. There is only a very small possibility that the portal you open leads to the final end, and everything will end.
It is a world of eternal tranquility, no choice, no pain, no loss.
In addition to this, there is no other way, even if death can not break free.
The world, that kind of tranquility, the Buddha calls it pure land, the Tao calls it Immortal World, the West is the Garden of Eden..., and so on, there are countless sayings, that gateway, the name is detached, also known as the other side.........
I don’t know why, at the moment when Zhang Fan stepped into the aperture portal, this statement poured out from the deepest point of memory, so he was clear in his heart.
"What is the appearance of eternal peace and detached land on the other side?"
Zhang Fan smiled, and the whole person blended into the aperture. He knew in his heart, who would be waiting for him on the opposite side.
"Boom~"
This is the loud noise that the waterfall rushed down from nine days and crashed into the lake.
"Wow la la~"
This is a long river dragging on the reef, splashing the crystal clear sound.
"Brush Brush~"
This is the sandbar in the river, parting the rapids, spinning and reverberating.
"Poo Poo Poo"
This is a tenacious fish jumping out of the water, trying to jump to a high place, and it will inevitably fall.
There is no source, no end, only such a long river rushing through the ages, every drop of water, every glory, even every fish, are both unusual and extremely unusual.
A dry old tree on the banks of this long river does not fall, and a crow nest is plain on the branches. But it gives people the idea of lying down as soon as they see it, and they don't want to sleep until they sleep.
Next to the old tree, crow nest was the next man to wash his lead, and the plainly dressed man who looked ordinary from the head to the foot and reached the extreme, sat lazily against the tree.
In front of him, the branches were piled up messily, and the messy flame licked the bottom of bronze cauldron.
A little bronze cauldron, only one foot square, with a simple and solemn dignity.
From this little tripod, a gradual aroma of wine wafted.
The ordinary man twitched his nose, nodded in satisfaction, and removed the firewood.
The wine is already warm.
After finishing, these ordinary men smiled and raised their heads to look at the distance not far in front of them "as if waiting for something.
Obviously God didn’t want the wine to cool down again, almost as he looked up, an iris stepped out of a man with frosting.
One Zhang Fan!
"Good wine!"
Zhang Fan twitched his nose and looked at the ordinary man's old tree. After glancing at crow nest, he uttered such a sentence.
"What are you waiting for?"
The ordinary man spoke for the first time, listening to his ears as if he had called before.
"How disrespectful."
Zhang Fan smiled and stepped forward, sitting across from a small bronze cauldron with an ordinary man.
I don’t know when, two wine spoons appeared beside ordinary men and Zhang Fan, within reach.
Neither of them felt weird. They took it by hand and did not speak. They scooped it in bronze cauldron one by one and drank it directly.
In this place, time is completely meaningless, and Zhang Fan does not know how long the two wines have been drinking. I only know that when Dingzhong hit the bottom, it was the two of them who were in full swing.
"I have been warming this wine for three days. When you come, I can drink it."
Ordinary men smiled slightly and reached over, bronze cauldron, wooden spoon, and even the aroma of wine floating in the void, all empty.
"How long have you been here?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Three days!" After getting this "Answer" case, Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head, his amazed gaze, facing the ordinary man's eyes, which contained stars as deep as it seemed to understand something.
The whole world also made a loud noise at this moment, which was completely different.
The waterfall is still scouring, but you can see the tragic and tumbling down: the long river, still rushing, is showing the helplessness that is flowing after all;
The sandbar, still diverged, is like that choice, leading the living beings in different directions: the drops of water, still crystallized, reflecting the different colors of the living roads, showing that the living beings are in abundance: that fish, still jumping out, looking It is clearly in curiosity and longing, can only stay in the air for a moment...
Zhang Fan does not know when to stand up and stays by the river, silently.
"This is a long river of destiny, long rivers of heaven..."..."
Zhang Fan said that ordinary men, no, it was the first demon emperor, so it was said.
The first-generation demon emperor took a step forward, shoulder-to-shoulder Zhang Fan, reaching for a fish stubbornly jumping out of the water, saying: "Zhang Fan, what do you think of it?"
Zhang Fan was silent for a while, and slowly said: "Like looks at himself, looks at has countless cultivator around him for hundreds of years."
"Yes!"
The first-generation demon emperor withdrew his hand and said with pride: "We are cultivator, struggling hard, cultivation for thousands of years, just for detachment, just like the fish, jumping out of the water, falling down in the end, take a closer look, It is false."
"Only you and me are different!"
The first generation of demon emperor turned sharp, but actually brought out a bit of rejoicing. After being lonely, he met with old friends.
"Why do you want me to do so much preparation, us, do you know?"
Zhang Fan didn’t move, and asked lightly, his eyes never left. The river surface of the long river of the world seemed to be there to find the familiar world and familiar people.
"I have no responsibility for what you do."
"It's just an opportunity."
The first demon emperor shook his head, and then said: "The opportunity is there, depending on whether you can grasp it.
"Success is your ability; failure is your destiny."
"What to do with me!"
"It's just three days of loneliness. Wait for another round."
"I can't help you directly. I have a big karma on my body. There is a big jealous world that hates me for helping you, it's hurting you."
Zhang Fan silently for a while, nodded, and said: "Why?"
"Why do you want to do this?" For hundreds of years of doubt, the respectful bronze cauldron, which links the luck of the two worlds, has only one sentence: "Why?"
"Because I owe you."
The first demon emperor laughed, his hands stretched out, as if embracing the long river of destiny and the world: "In my life, Zhantian Resort has never owed others karma, only you and I owe you a big karma, giving you a chance , Leave the chance, and you are free."
"We are clear."
The first-generation demon emperor smiled, unlike the supreme expert that ruled the world. There was a clean and sincere smile in the smile.
"You owe me?"
Zhang Fan asked questioningly, the age of the first demon emperor was too far away from him, and the two could not have any intersection at all.
"A long time ago, there was a person named Zhang Fan. I got a piece of broken copper in the Dong market. It seems to be a piece of copper bell.........
"There is a little bit of Yuan Ling on the copper sheet, and even Yuan Ling doesn't know that it is a clock. Or something else?"
"Zhang Fan and that piece of copper" were involved in a tributary of fate and the long river of the world, and in that passage "floating together countless years..."
With the narrative of the first demon emperor, the dusty memories of Zhang Fan set off bit by bit.
"In that passage, Zhang Fan has a complete human divine soul, and for the monsters in it, it is the best food."
"Whether it is Yuanling or Zhang Fan, there is no strength in one battle, escape together, escape, escape..."
"All the monsters are attracted by Zhang Fan divine soul" Yuan Ling was able to easily escape from an accidental exit and came to a newly opened world. "
When the first-generation demon emperor came to this point, Zhang Fan understood completely that the memory went back hundreds of years ago. that time. At the foot of the Dharma Idol Sect mountain, Zhang Yuantu's grandson "Zhang Fan was born.
At that time, there were many visions, until many years later. Zhang Fan still remembers the fierce strange bird chasing from the mouth of the tunnel, drooling.
"It turns out..., that's how it is."
Zhang Fan suddenly realized that in that passage, he attracted all the monsters and gave the most vulnerable Yuanling a chance to regenerate.
So hundreds of thousands of years later, he also got a chance of detachment, which is indeed a big karma and a big return.
I want to understand. Zhang Fan also sighed that in that channel, Yuan Ling just walked for a moment, and at the end, it was a difference of millions of years.
Hundreds of thousands of years, the two of them, bye bye on this long river of destiny and the world.
"I was in that world, waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, and I couldn't wait for you to appear. Although I know you will eventually show up, let me give you back karma, but I can't wait."
The first-generation demon emperor smiled, as if caught in memory: "My strength has reached the limit of heaven and earth. Even if the heaven and earth are broken, nothing can limit me, but my existence itself. It will let The world there collapsed."
"So I can only come here three days early and wait for the warm wine."
"Three days, but hundreds of thousands of years!"
Zhang Fan sighed, wondering how it tasted.
"Zhang Fan, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
"From the time you left that world, you don’t belong there anymore."
"Look at this big river, which water drop" can bear on you again? "
The words of the first demon emperor made Zhang Fan ponder, and shook his head for a while: "I don’t want to live in a drop of water, nor do I want to be that fish, but there are some things to do: some people, to pick!"
"Okay, I will help you again!"
The first-generation demon emperor's believer fished in the long river of fate and the world, and a drop of water floated in front of Zhang Fan.
"This is the world in which I have struggled for hundreds of years!"
Zhang Fan sighed, pointed out with one finger, and was in the middle of the drops of water.
In an instant, his voice was heard in the tearful Xi Ruo ears under the divine ability tree: Chu Feng fell into jail, the Holy Emperor got rid of the shackles, and the spirit Immortal World fell into the world............
His wish, his big wish, is so easy when facing a drop of water.
"If I become grand way. May all spirited and intelligent beings live freely, act with heart, without interference, and are not succumbed to power!"
"If I become a grand way, I hope that people who admire immortal way in the world will not be limited by innate talents, and will not be buried by the future horizon. But if you want to find grand way, you can ask for a fairy road."
"Wu Ruocheng becomes grand way. May all the lights be bright and comfortable", ""Wu Ruocheng becomes big......,...
,",""May everyone be like dragons and epiphany gods!"
"..., I hope that the fairy gully will be flattened and the earth will become a happy land!"
"I want to... heavy tree immortal way!"
The old grand ambition still echoed in the mind of Zhang Fan, so he sighed, "Just like this!"
The fingertips on the drops of water flashed a little brightly, and the spirit qi of the Three Realms collapsed into 90%. All creatures, born with flesh and blood, no one was born noble and powerful, only to understand the Dao and the heart. In order to achieve unlimited immortal way with limited spirit qi.
As soon as the light flashed through, spirit root in the world was gone, and those who practiced Taoism, no more.
As soon as the light flashes, countless seeds of grand way are scattered on hundreds of millions of souls. Once they realize that no matter what else, they may become a fairy Buddha.
"immortal way, re-tree!"
The tremors tremble violently in the drops of water, and today the cultivation world, whose deformity developed after the broken Dao, became a thing of the past.
Only heart perception. Practice. The merits of goodness and the punishment of evil are the new fairy road.
"all are past and gone!"
Zhang Fan slowly withdrew his fingers, and the drops of water fell back into the long course of destiny and the world. Swallowed for a wave, I don't know where it will go.
After that moment, in the human world, Xi Ruo and others suddenly disappeared and never appeared again, only a disciple of Zhang Fan, legacy orthodox.
Compared with Taoism, the re-established immortal way order is that Zhang Fan stays in that world. The deepest trace.
Fate and the long river of the world, the first-generation demon emperor saw the movement of Zhang Fan and smiled and said, "It's very interesting."
"Zhang Fan, it's not as good as you and me. Send a chance to see if you will come back to your next companion in countless years to avoid loneliness."
"Dashan!"
Zhang Fan laughed from the palm of his hand.
When the palm of the first-generation demon emperor turned over, a bright golden feather appeared in his palm.
"It's your turn."
Yu Yu started, Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, recalling the experience of feeling the power of space and time in that channel, and the feeling of falling in the three days and hundreds of thousands of years imprint arrived on it.
In an instant, the brilliance soared and finally converged, and lying quietly in the palm of Zhang Fan became a black jade. It looks simple and unpretentious, without the domineering of the first-generation demon feathers, nor the mystery of Zhang Fan's time and space perception, ordinary as a stubborn stone.
"Go!"
Zhang Fan threw a hand and said, "Look at what kind of companion you can bring to us through the sky."
The black-colored jadeite flew out of his hand and went straight into the long river of destiny and the world.
At the same time, behind him, an aperture lights up, it is his loved ones.
Behind the first demon emperor, a group of Fire Crow suddenly flew from a distance, with branches in their mouths. Continue to build crow nest.
For some reason, Zhang Fan looks at's Fire Crow always feel familiar.
Soon, he put everything down and prospered. After weary, the rest is eternal peace and reunion.
"Boom!"
The black-colored jade pendant silently plunged into the river of destiny and the world, drifting with the waves and gradually disappearing.
It's past is now, and its future is another story.
(End of the book)! ~! The heavens? !
The Zhang Fan believer threw up and said, "Look at what kind of companion you can bring us through the sky."
The black-colored jade pendant silently plunged into the river of destiny and the world, drifting with the waves and gradually disappearing.
It's past is now, and its future is another story.