Chapter 1388: Mood Journey
There is no such thing as reincarnation in this world, but there is also a fictional so-called world of death. Death is the most basic law of the whole world, and there is no escape.
is as strong as a three-foot sword, and it will inevitably become its current state, and masterpieces like Emperor Xuanyuan have disappeared in the long river of history. As for the strongest Wuji in the mouth of the old antique, he also chose to die with another self.
Even if the monks who are alive today are as strong as the Supreme, who can guarantee that they will not be threatened with death.
Only people die, but no one ever comes back from the so-called world of death, and naturally no one knows what the world of death is like. Even if it was a three-foot sword, he used reincarnation to create Chen Pan, but he still didn't know what the world of death was.
The most common way to deal with things that you don't understand and want to know is to imagine them, and practitioners are the same as mortals, there is no difference.
The most recognized theory of the world of the dead is the Netherworld, where it is said that no matter what life will gather after death. So this place has become a murderous place, and there are no ghosts and ghosts.
In another way, the Netherworld is not a real world of death, the real world of death is a world of incomparably emptiness.
There is no day or night, there is no passage of time, only the soul wanders, and nothing else. The only sight is the flowers of the other side, which feed on the soul.
Life and death are the fairest things in the world, and no one can avoid them.
I don't know where life comes from, but I want to know where death is going.
When we see the flowers on the other side, we will be the same.
This is an old saying in the mortal world. Once in this world, there will be no rich or poor, no more than a helpless soul.
Now, Chen Pan finally saw the legendary flower on the other side, which did not devour the soul, but made people feel extremely relieved.
The Netherworld is a recognized world of death, and there is a flower on the other side. I'm afraid that another legend about the world of the dead is actually based on the Netherworld.
"Can I go in?" Chen Pan asked.
He didn't feel any danger, the rushing Lethe River. When I arrived here, I seemed to become a quiet little girl, slowly flowing in the endless sea of flowers on the other side.
Suddenly, it reminded Chen Pan of the blue cherry grassland. It's also so colorful, and it's also a small river that flows monotonously in endless colors.
It's just that this calm makes him feel unreal, and he always feels that there should be hidden dangers.
However, the three-foot sword vetoed his idea: "I can't be sure, but I didn't encounter danger when I went in back then, and now I feel that nothing has changed." ”
"Then why did you choose to retreat back then?" Chen Pan asked puzzled.
When Zhou Tianming said that there might be something he was looking for at the end of the Lechuan River, the three-foot sword reacted violently, and it was not difficult to infer from the words that when he arrived here, he did not enter the end but chose to leave.
The three-foot sword smiled slightly: "You keep going." When I arrived, I naturally understood. ”
I didn't know what medicine the three-foot sword gourd sold, but Chen Pan still chose to move forward. Having arrived here, it is impossible to choose to leave without success. Since the three-foot sword has nothing to remind, you can only pay attention to it yourself.
Entering this sea of flowers, Chen Pan's heart suddenly moved. Gave up flying and landed on the ground.
In the past hundred years, he has rarely landed, whether it is fighting or rushing, he is almost flying. It's just that now it's different, and he suddenly wants to take a good walk. It's like a mortal on the road.
When we see the flowers on the other side, we will be the same. Immortals, I have been a hundred years old. In this case, if I walked in as a mortal now, would I feel different?
Walk along the banks of the Lechuan River, step by step, without leaving any traces where you have passed.
When Chen Pan lifted his footsteps, the flower on the other side of the step would instantly stand upright, as if it had not been hurt in any way.
The faint floral fragrance is like a pure wine. His internal organs seem to be crushed in the fragrance of this flower, and then he is reborn.
This is a sense of spiritual pleasure that makes Chen Pan extremely relaxed.
Hesitation, regret, apprehension...... All kinds of negative emotions are shattered by the fragrance of flowers and disappear. Step by step, in Chen Pan's eyes, this no longer seems to be a sea of blood, but a sunny avenue.
Legend has it that the Flower of the Other Shore is something that cannot appear in the world of living beings, and it is a strange flower exclusive to the world of death.
At the end of life, there is death. When you see the flower on the other side, it means that you are dead.
The world of flowers on the other side is the world of death. When you set foot on the other side of the flower, it means that you have begun to live in the world of death.
Life and death are a cycle of reincarnation, and there is no fault. In the same way, the end of death is life.
Going deeper into the flower world on the other side means going deeper into the world of death, and it also means that you are traveling through the world of death.
When you reach the end of the flower on the other side, you will reach the end of the dead world, where there will be the hope of rebirth.
All beings are equal, as long as we do not give up hope, there will be life and death, and there will be life if there is death.
Just like the flower that has been stepped on, when the pressure is over, it will recover instantly, like a new life.
The intoxicating fragrance of flowers made Chen Pan's mind settle down, and his mind began to recall the bits and pieces of the past, whether in the past life or in this life.
Love, friendship, family affection...... What has been gained, lost, or missed out on in life?
This is a kind of thorough introspection, like an epiphany, even repairing Chen Pan's broken Dao heart, making him more determined.
Chen Pan fell into a very delicate realm, and the three-foot sword closed the space of the stone axe, so that he would not break this realm by chance by his divine sense.
Chen Pan Dao had time, the three-foot sword once thought of turning him into a murderous creature who only knew how to kill and destroy, and then used the method of breaking and standing up to let him regain his sanity and repair his Dao heart, but unfortunately failed.
But at this moment, there is an opportunity to make amends. Although this could not achieve the effect of breaking and standing up and fully recovering as the three-foot sword said, it gave him hope for his cultivation again.
The sea of flowers is vast and boundless, and Chen Pan is like an ascetic slowly moving forward, not knowing how many years have passed.
The rushing Lechuan River also seems to be intoxicated by the fragrance of the flowers here, and not only does it become gentle, but even the anger in the lake water disappears, like an ordinary stream, gurgling through.
Chen Pan has almost reached the realm of selflessness, and he almost no longer remembers the purpose of his trip, like a puppet.
This wonderful journey of state of mind only came to an end when a huge swamp of mist appeared before my eyes.
A terrifying coercion woke Chen Pan up, like the breath of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
The end of the Lethe River has finally arrived.
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