: 465 The image of the essence of the soul

"Oh la la!"
Just in front of Fang Li, the dark ocean that recorded countless deaths rushed up, slowly rising from the sea surface, and a lot of water splashes.
Fang Fang looked up and looked at the past.
Under the gaze of the square, the slowly rising sea gradually condensed into a human form, and eventually became a girl.
It was a kimono, but a red jacket on the outside of the kimono, a long boots on the feet, a dagger on the waist, a short hair with shoulders, and a very delicate girl.
It is obviously a very beautiful girl, but the girl is full of an inhuman atmosphere, telling others that she does not like to get along with others.
Looking at this girl, Fang’s face finally showed a feeling of sorrow.
Because Fang Li is not the first time to confront this girl face to face.
In the training ground of the main space, Fang has simulated the other side many times and conducted battle training with himself.
After all, the other party, like Fang Li, is the holder of the dead eye.
Having said that, the identity of the other party is ready to go.
There are only three people who hold the eyes of the dead.
One is Fang Li.
One is two rituals.
One is Yuan Ye Zhigui.
Only one of the three is a girl.
"Two ceremonies..."
Yes.
At this moment, there are two rituals appearing in front of the square.
One of the four major retreat families in the world of the moon, the direct heirs of the two ceremonies.
In the hustle and bustle of the party, the girl named the two rituals opened the closed eyes and presented a pair of eyes that were as dark as the square, and greeted the sight of the party.
Immediately, it is open to convenience.
"Nothing strange, right?"
It was a sound that sounded very sweet, but with a male feeling.
"What you are looking for now is the essence of your own, and the pursuit is the end of death." The two rituals said in a somewhat unrequited tone, "and in your impression, the most similar existence to you." It is me, the closest thing to death is me, plus the owner of the same dead eye, so what you see is what I look like."
Hearing the words, the face of Fang’s face slowly subsided and turned to calm down.
After sinking for a while, Fang Li said: "That is, you are my heart, the appearance of this sea of ​​death, right?"
"I understand it very quickly." The two rituals showed a seemingly pleasing but indifferent expression, lifted the pace, and walked toward the side, speaking to the side.

Yes, let me just say, you can think of me as the image of the ocean of death as a human being, and this way it is shaped according to your heart, the image that is closest to the essence you are pursuing. That's the way it is."
This is what the two ceremonies say.
The other party said yes.
In the heart of the party, if you can best reflect the essence of death, it is two rituals.
As the existence of the same dead eye, the two rituals are completely different from those of Tono.
Tono Hiroyuki just opened the brain circuit that connects the roots, which is essentially equivalent to a special group that awakens a certain super power.
But the two rituals are different.
In the world of the moon, everyone has their own origins.
The so-called origin refers to the original essence of human beings.
In the world of the moon, all things come from the roots and eventually return to the roots.
In this case, human beings are naturally derived from the roots.
The souls that flow from the roots all have directionality, which is inseparable from the existence itself, and can be regarded as the original ideology of mankind.
For example, the directionality of the soul is destruction. When the soul is reborn as a human being, it will follow this directionality, and everything will act for the purpose of destruction.
For example, the directionality of the soul is eating. When the soul is reborn as a human being, it will follow this directionality, and everything will act for the purpose of eating.
In other words, that is equivalent to a , an impulse.
This is the so-called origin.
After that, after many times of reincarnation, the human soul began to derive humanity, and the directionality of the soul was hidden.
However, this also causes human beings to gradually move away from the essence of the soul, and the connection with the roots is getting weaker and weaker, and the distance is getting farther and farther.
Therefore, once people reawaken their origins, they will be able to reach a higher level and gain more than ordinary people's favor.
However, by that time, the person who awakens the origin will be given the right direction of the soul, and will be swallowed up by the impulse of the origin, and eventually become comparable to the beast and can no longer be called a human being.
The origin of the two rituals is "nothing."
What does it mean?
It means nothing.
However, if there is nothing, it means that you can put on a lot of things.
Just like a box, if you don't have anything inside, you can put things in. If you have already filled it up, there is absolutely no way.
The origin of the two rituals is "nothing", which means that it can accommodate infinite things.
This concept, with the root of this kind of nothing, all things, everything that records everything, that is, infinity, that is, the initial existence is very compatible.
Thus, the two rituals of the awakening of origin are directly connected with the roots, letting her understand that death is as simple as breathing.
This is the same as in the square.
However, the square uses its own soul to record death, and the two rituals use their own origins to record the root cause of death.
Both can understand death and understand the existence of death without any effort.
If the nature of the soul of the sea is the same as the root cause, it is a record, and the object is limited to death. When the party wants to understand its essence, the person closest to this essence is naturally two rituals.
Therefore, the essence of the sea of ​​death has turned into the image of two rituals.
"Just, I can't teach people."
The two ceremonies are taken for granted.
"What I can do is just what you have been doing all along."
"What have I been doing all along?"
"Yes." The corners of the two rituals slowly raised a cold arc, pulling out the daggers at the waist and opening them.
"That is killing."
When the words fall, the two rituals turn into a magical eye of ice blue.
Fang Li eyes condensed, almost a tight handshake of conditioned reflexes, holding the moon blade that did not know when it flashed out.
Almost at the same time, the two rituals broke the air under the feet and swept toward the side.