Chapter 1594: Come with Nothing, Leave with Nothing
But Zhao Xiaoxiang came to the Saints' Dojo and first took the sacrificial utensils that the Blood Saints had spent a lot of effort to create. Then he waited for a while and took the altar created by the saints of the Hongmeng system. Then he did not stay in the Saints' Dojo for long, and immediately went down to the world to make preparations.
In order to achieve the full success of this great sacrifice, the right time, right place and right people are indispensable.
Especially the right people, the various causes and conditions of birth and death, even the saints can't intervene at all, otherwise, Zhao Xiaoxiang would not have to come to take the altar and sacrificial utensils in person.
With the super-dimensional level of the saints' magical powers, they may seem weak, but under the dimension, they have reached a peak.
Immortality, eternity, and primordial, these three levels, the essence of life, are actually not qualitatively different, but just different in size.
For the life below immortality, they are also irresistible forces.
Just like looking at humans from the perspective of an ant, they are all powerful giants, how can you tell the difference between a fat otaku and a world boxing champion? !
Zhao Xiaoxiang left in a hurry, but the Blood Saint was still in his dojo, staring blankly at the multiverse below, or a corner of the dimensional space and time, and the stream of light that cut through the top and bottom, and remained silent for a long time.
For life below immortality, the multiverse is already the most vast world they can see, but when they reach immortality, they can already see part of the dimension.
As for being below immortality, they can also contact time, and even travel through the past and the future, but that kind of contact is just to stir up waves in a small tributary, or even in a puddle.
The real dimension is the "sea"!
Even a child can stir up waves in a puddle, but only a "real dragon" can turn the sea upside down.
The Blood Saint was silent for a long time, and then he sighed deeply.
Now, the Holy Dao has been around for thousands of years, writing a chapter of civilization. In the eyes of many powerful civilizations, saints are omnipotent, especially the Blood Saint, the first saint under the Great Dao, who is almost "in harmony with the Dao", suppressing all saints and invincible.
It is absolutely hard to imagine that such an existence would sigh.
"Although the fate is unpredictable, the Great Heavenly Venerable has the great magical power to reverse the old disaster, push back the dimension, and reshape the world. Before leaving, he had predicted all the subsequent things. Why should you worry, teacher?!"
The boy next to the Blood Saint heard the Blood Saint sigh, but he understood why the other party sighed, so he immediately comforted him.
Indeed, a life form like the Blood Saint has an incredibly strong mind, but the strong mind is strong in great will and great determination. When necessary, the heart sword is unsheathed, which can cut off all the causes and cut off all the miscellaneous things, instead of maintaining a state of desirelessness and ruthlessness all the time.
It's not impossible, but it's unnecessary.
Only when the mind has ups and downs can the mind be nourished.
Being ruthless all the time to the Tao, the loss to the soul is very huge.
"The Great Heavenly Venerable has predicted everything, that is the Great Heavenly Venerable's way, and I am worried, this is my way." Hearing this, the Blood Saint shook his head.
He would know what the boy said, but after he glimpsed the origin, his spiritual cultivation also rose. If he had not glimpsed this realm, perhaps he would have thought like the boy, but now, he has a deeper understanding of the difference between my Tao and the outside Tao.
He was worried, not because he thought the Great Heavenly Venerable was unreliable. After all, at the last moment, the momentary picture of waving his hand to create the infinite Tao fruit was still the most brilliant moment in his heart until now.
However, the "sky is about to fall and the earth is about to collapse". The Great Heavenly Venerable's way may be "cutting off the calamity", but what about his? !
So, he must also do something.
Only by doing something can you achieve something.
Therefore, after another short silence, the Blood Saint slowly said: "In the dimension of time and space, the rotation of infinite calamities, everyone is a passerby, and everyone is a participant. Many times, it seems that the great calamity is only related to the strong, but in fact, it is closely related to all living beings."
"Praying for the strong to save the world, praying for the arrival of the savior, these ideas are fine in themselves, but now in the rotation, passers-by are just passers-by after all, and can't be the protagonist, nor can they be the supporting role."
"Stories need many people to perform to be wonderful, and the beginning and end of the story, the Tao is also achieved in it."
"Ups and downs, appearances and exits, no one can be an exception."
"Even if I glimpse the origin, I still can't see the future of the story I participate in..."
The Blood Saint is a little pessimistic.
His words have nothing to do with luck, destiny, or merit and supernatural powers. If you think about it carefully, it actually has some meaning of describing cause and effect.
The rise and fall of karma is uncertain, birth and death are impermanent, unknowable and invisible, and karma and fate also follow a law, which may be destined in the past or in the future, and it is a closed loop after all.
And karma is like many characters in the story, appearing without any sign, and leaving without any sign, empty in the front and empty in the back, even if you search the whole story, you can only find a name, and there is no extra word.
The boy sitting under the Blood Saint was enlightened by the Blood Saint for ten thousand years. It was originally a cloud of many dimensional fragments gathered at the edge of the dimension. It was precipitated and brewed in the void for many years.
The Blood Saint used to have no interest in enlightening the boy, but the previous continuous war changed him a lot, not only glimpsing a higher level, but also a bit more "compassion" as a whole.
Therefore, when he saw that the cloud was spiritual, he helped it casually, and then he was entangled.
Therefore, the Blood Saint accepted such a boy.
And this boy was not bad with the script, and with the enlightenment of the Blood Saint, he was extremely smart.
But at this moment, the smart boy, hearing the words of the Blood Saint, felt as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand. At the same time, from such words, he felt a bone-chilling chill that could not be cut off.
Could it be that even the immortal saints could not dominate their own appearance and exit, and could not see their own future? !
Thinking of this, the chill could not help but emerge a bit of desolation. If so, what is the point of the hard practice? !
Even if one escapes the cycle of heaven and earth and cultivates immortality, the future is still bleak, and one can only sigh at the heaven and earth for a long time...
The boy was still daydreaming, but the Blood Saint disappeared in the dojo in just a few steps. No one knew where he went, but only a lingering sound was still echoing in this corner of the space.
"Three flowers gather at the top of the head, five qi return to the origin..."
"Come empty-handed, leave empty-handed..."
"Heh..."