Chapter 1003: Survival or destruction, bottom or wellhead?

In a different way, Red died, and Infinite Bi also died, dying in Baidi City, which is 80,000 miles away from his hometown.
Their souls will belong to Xinghai, and they will not return to Xiling Wanshou Pavilion, so it is not so important to be buried there.
There is an extremely deep crack in the small courtyard, which should be cracked when Su Su came out of the ground. With the self-healing of the Dihe wind, the lower part has been refilled with rocks, leaving only a pit about two feet deep.
Chen Changsheng put the remains of different red and infinite green into the pit, before he pushed the earth to fill it, there was a breeze falling from the trees in the Tianshu Temple, and only two golden gravel remained in the pit.
When Zhu Luo died that year, he had seen a similar picture, knowing that this was a unique sign of a strong man in the sacred realm, so he was not surprised.
It was just the golden gravel among the soil, and he remembered another thing.
Up to now, many people think that Tianhai Shenghou was buried in the deepest part of the National College of Education, actually in the Baicao Garden.
He did not understand why after the death of the Heavenly Queen, the remains did not become the purest golden sand like these other sacred realm powerhouses, but remained intact.
Is this the difference between the realm of God's hidden realm and the realm of sacred?
He didn't think more, flicked his sleeves, and shook the white stone in the courtyard into the pit.
Seeing that the golden gravel was gradually buried, he silently thought about a few names in his heart.
Except Su, Shepherd Lady, Black Robes, Holy Light Continent.
The entire continent has sensed the death of two powerful men in the sacred realm, and the sense of heaven, earth, and law is gradually showing its signs.
A lot of vortexes were born in the distant Eastern Cloud Tomb, and the stream between the lonely peak suddenly increased.
A unicorn drinking water by the creek looked up into the distance with a lone look in the holy eyes.
There was no more waves in the Red River, and the calm was like a mirror, and it seemed extremely strange. The deep buzz of Yu Jing from the river seemed to mourn.
The Archbishop of Xihuang Daodian, who knew the secret of the matter, looked at the dark rain cloud above the small courtyard.
Behind the rain cloud, two parallel rainbows appeared, extending from the Baidi City, across the broad river surface, reaching deep in the distant mountains, and even further away.
Up to this point, the demon clan prime minister, the bear clan elder, the clan elder clan, and other talents knew what had happened, and were so shocked that they did not know how to speak.
The priests and monks outside the lane and a larger number of demon warriors perceive the meaning of the two rainbows, and they kneel to the ground.
The Christian believers in the crowd began to read the Taoist scriptures under the leadership of the archbishop, pious and awesome.
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Chen Changsheng didn't return to Xihuang Avenue Hall, and stayed in the small courtyard, because Xuanyuan Po was still awake, and he had some things to think about.
The demon clan prime minister and the clan chiefs and other big figures came one after another, wanting to know the details of this matter, and more importantly, want to know his attitude. But he did not see them.
The small courtyard became extremely quiet again. He sat by the wooden table outside the house, his eyes falling from the dwarf pine that was not colored to the white stone and then to the gray wall, which was difficult to determine.
Suddenly he felt a little tired and lost interest in many things, just like he now knows that the whole demon clan is waiting for his reaction with vigilance, but he doesn't want to ignore it.
Like many people, he likes and respects other kinds of red, but he is really unfamiliar. In principle, he will not be so stimulated, but in fact his spirit has been greatly impacted.
Good people don't necessarily have good rewards, and even when they are alive, they can't talk at ease. So why must we be good people, how should we live, and why should we live?
He looked at the night sky, thinking about this issue that was often ridiculed by anyone, in fact everyone should think carefully.
Tonight's Baidi City has no clouds and no fog. The field of vision is very clear. You can see far away, and you can see a lot of stars.
Chen Changsheng’s consciousness left his body, drifted toward the star sea, crossed the star of the spattering star, passed the star with countless spiral arms, avoided the star with bright wings, and continued to move forward, Until crossing the invisible crystal wall to the outer sea of ​​stars.
The consciousness of the monk can only go so far when he is destined to star, and when he is practicing, he can only perceive the existence of the star of life, but it is difficult to arrive again.
But this rule has no effect on Chen Changsheng, just like that invisible crystal wall cannot isolate his consciousness.
Or is it because his consciousness should have fallen there?
A red star is quietly suspended in the night sky, and contains the energy of enthusiasm, but the surface is so calm, as if there will be no change in hundreds of millions of years.
This is his life star.
Chen Changsheng's consciousness did not fall on his life star.
This star is real, the closest to him, but where he can never be reached, then this is the most false truth, and it is easy to be sad.
He didn't want to be sad, and the consciousness continued to drift forward, seeming a little cold.
Eventually his consciousness came out of Xinghai.
There are also a lot of stars in the distant opposite, such as Wanjia lights.
Is Continent of Light there?
He wanted to check it out.
At the age of ten, he knew he was sick, and from that moment on, the only thing he wanted was to live.
On that rainy night, the Queen of Heaven and Sea rebuilt the meridians for him, breaking the number of robbers in his life. He could live twenty years old and live for many years.
From that moment on, he naturally began to think about some problems, and to wipe out the shadow of death, he could truly observe his life calmly.
Of course, he wanted to find the source of his life and find a reason for his existence, but he still lived very nervously in recent years, not so much time.
Until this night when the other kind of red and Infinite Bi died, he really began to look for it.
Between the dim starry seas of his divine consciousness, there is an extremely wide and cold black void, which is the deepest night and the bottomless abyss.
The black void is more invisible than the space barrier, so it can't pass through, it seems that it doesn't exist at all, so how can it be surpassed?
Looking at the black void center, Chen Changsheng suddenly felt a strange feeling.
He felt as if he bent over a well and looked down to the deepest point.
He felt that he was standing at the bottom of the well and looking at the night sky outside the well.
What kind of feeling is right? Or... is it true?
I don't know how long it has passed.
Chen Changsheng recovered his consciousness.
He was still sitting in the original place, his eyes no longer wandering as before, but he looked at the gray wall quietly, but he looked at many places at the same time.
Xinghai calms people, and the black nihility makes all monks feel insignificant, helping to erase the misunderstandings in Taoism.
A footstep sounded behind him.
Xuan Yuanbo came over and sat down beside him.
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