Chapter 2199: Don't ask everything (see monthly pass)

The old man looked at Qin Xuan with a pair of pupils, like Tianwei.
Suddenly, the old man laughed, "What a younger generation!"
"A trivial golden fairy, how dare you ignore the power of this saint, little guy, you are really funny!"
The old man shook his head and smiled: "It's a shame to die here, but I can no longer call the shots here!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and he gently crushed that strand of holy aggregate hair.
"The suppressive force of rank five hundred and fifty is enough to annihilate ordinary semi-sages and cut off Xian Nian."
"It seems that this level is Fa Nian!"
Qin Xuan stared at the old man with a leisurely gaze.
"Fa Nian, I can't talk about it. If you can live a problem, you can live, if you can't, you can die!"
"The old man is transformed by the lingering thoughts of the sacred aura, swallowing the underworld here to continue his life, once died here, the holy one, the younger generation does not know the geometry."
The old man smiled leisurely, "Life and death are up to you."
"Ask!" Qin Xuan said lightly, looking at the old man quietly.
The old man smiled slightly, he was slightly silent, and then slowly spoke.
"Where is the way?"
Only four characters made Qin Xuan chuckle.
"Where is the way?"
He looked at the old man, the smile on his face seemed to disappear.
Instead, there was an unspeakable melancholy.
"If the words are at your feet, I am afraid that it is too ethereal, so sad for you!"
"Stay here, it seems that you just want to find an answer!"
Qin Xuan looked at the old man quietly. He lifted up his white clothes and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and thinking.
One question represents two choices between life and death. Even the saints have fallen here. It can be seen that this question is not that easy to answer.
7.6 billion years ago, this old man's deity, already the first saint of the Eastern Region, fell into the underworld and was willing to be buried in this ghost ghost.
In 7.6 billion years, he laid down this broken sacred ladder, looking for a descendant, or, also looking for an answer.
There are too many ways to test those who come, but the more notation it becomes, the more difficult it becomes.
There are only four characters, but it is necessary to meet the heart of this holy, to become this holy place.
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged quietly, the old man was not in a hurry, and also sat down slowly.
In the darkness, even the sound of breathing doesn't exist, this is in the sea of ​​consciousness, isolating everything.
As time passed, and almost two hours passed, Qin Xuan still did not answer.
Until, Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened, looking at the old man quietly.
"Do you have an answer?"
The old man stared at Qin Xuan, as if waiting.
"The answer is already there, but how can the answer that can pass this level be the same as the answer that can solve your puzzles!?"
Qin Xuan's gaze was calm, "I came to take your holy yuan, which can be regarded as a slight cause and effect, so I will solve this confusion for you, and it is for the end."
The old man's face was slightly shaken, and he laughed out immediately, "Haha, little guy, it's madness."
"Really interesting, because the two saints of the past were never as arrogant as you."
He set the stage and wrote the topic.
However, some people not only need to solve the problem, but also teach him a lesson.
Most importantly, he is still a golden immortal, and he is holy.
Qin Xuan looked at the old man and said slowly.
"What you ask for must be regarded as regretful in the past!"
"He was once the number one saint in the Eastern Region. Although he has not yet become a great emperor, he can be regarded as the top of all beings in the fairy world!"
"There are few things that can make you unable to do it and have regrets!"
"It won't be longevity. Even the emperor hasn't succeeded. What about longevity, you have never been qualified to set foot."
"Strong enemy, no!"
"What is left is a pity for reincarnation!"
In Qin Xuan's pupils, the old man seemed to be slightly surprised.
"The regret of reincarnation, among mortals, they often fantasize about reincarnation and reincarnation can make up for the hatred."
"Unfortunately, the world cannot be helped by others. It is hatred, how can it be easily made up!"
"If the grudge can be easily remedied, it won't be a grudge, it won't make people, immortals, saints, and the emperor helpless, and it will be deeply shaken!"
His words silenced the old man.
"It seems that she or him is very important to you!"
"For 7.6 billion years, I have been obsessed with this, and I still have no doubts!"
Qin Xuan said here, giving a slight pause.
The old man looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes revealed a shocking glow.
"It seems that you are much more extraordinary than I thought." The old man said, his voice low.
Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly, and he said again, "Where is the way, the world always likes to use it as a mystery, but the world is involuntary, and every moment of time passes, it is the way. The way people walk, but the way Can't help it!"
"There is Tao under your feet, it is Tao when you look back, and it is Tao when you look into the distance!"
"Everywhere is the way!"
"Once the sage of the Eastern Region, the heaven and the earth are ruthless, and the way is involuntary. You may have the hatred here and the regret of reincarnation, but this reincarnation has regrets, so there is a reason for its existence, and it is not the way of this world. "
"If you die, you can easily come back to life, if you die, you can save your reincarnation, so that the world can easily make up for regrets. Isn't it too ridiculous?"
"It is because of the regret of reincarnation that the dead cannot be reincarnated and reborn, so that all beings know the importance of life. It is because the years are irreversible and the lifespan is limited, so all beings can cherish the world."
Qin Xuan smiled softly, he no longer looked at the old man.
"Sage of the Eastern Territories, your deity has fallen, but when you fell, looking back, is the so-called regret really a regret?"
With these words, Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile.
His past life, that touch of regret, even let him be buried in the realm of fantasy world.
But after returning from rebirth, his parents are still no longer in this world.
The results seem to be different.
But, Qin Changqing, would he feel sorry again?
Even in the previous life, his father was on the sickbed and hated him, but in the end, he was still not to blame.
Perhaps, for his parents, protecting him is death, and they are willing.
Qin Xuan said to himself, "The world cannot be controlled by others, so why bother to ask about the world!"
"Everything has an end, without asking everything, there will be a result!"
"As for the result, it is right, wrong, good or bad, what's the difference!"
"You have come here, you know it is irretrievable, but you are unwilling and unwilling."
"What if you can't let go? What if you can let go?"
"It's just a prison of self-reliance, taking regret as a grave, and burying itself!"
Qin Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the old man. What was left in his eyes was calm.
"Being able to become holy, you knew the result long ago, but you don't want to accept it!"
"In my homeland, there is a saying about Buddha, there is nothing in the first place, where does it cause dust."
Qin Xuan slowly got up, he looked at the old man in deep thought, but instead asked.
"After all, what is regret?"
"Or, why are you unwilling!?"
When the sound fell, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan.
After several breaths, those eyes didn't even fluctuate at all.
Immediately, there was laughter.
This smile is like laughing at the world, laughing at his life, laughing at myself.