Prehistoric, enlightened from the young Hongjun

Chapter 47 Fan Daluo.
"Can they, and the unknown ones, control their own destiny?"

On the cliff, feeling the oncoming sea breeze, smelling the fishy smell of the sea when the cold water blows over his cheeks, Hongjun with all his white hair had a sudden look in his eyes.

fate?

Hongjun murmured.

Amidst these whispers, the young man in white robe who was writing vigorously in the first layer of the picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

That concentrated demeanor, the demeanor when swaying pen and ink wantonly
From the point of view at this moment, for the young man in white robe, he has mastered not only his own destiny, but also the destiny of the characters in the book.

But in the same way, the young man in green shirt holding a book and reading articles has mastered his destiny.

In the book in his hand, the life of the young man in white robe, from the morning light of his childhood to the twilight of his later years, from joy and anger to sorrow and joy, and all kinds of things in the book.

These, for the young man in green shirt, as long as he is willing, he can easily know, and achieve omniscience and omnipotence of everything in the book.

Just like the young man in the golden robe who is watching and having fun in the palace.

But when they thought they were in control of other people's fate and life, they still had two pairs of eyes on the cliff, looking at a green leaf.

"They both control their destiny and are controlled by it.

Because their so-called fate is only limited to the fate in their eyes. "

After a while, Hongjun slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke slowly.

Although his words were calm, in the calmness, there was the meaning of the waves after waves under the cliff at this moment.

That is among the ups and downs, implying the surging meaning of wanting to explore the sky when the waves are surging.

At this seemingly peaceful moment, but in fact the dark tide was surging, Hongjun heard Lin Yi's words and came slowly.

"Fan Daluo should be eternally happy for all time and space, which can penetrate the past and control the future.

Anyone who is a Daluo, once he is a Daluo, will be a Daluo for a lifetime, and once certified, he will be certified forever.

Whether it is the past time or the vastness of the future, whether it is true or false or false, it should always be the same in Da Luo's eyes.

Just as in the eyes of Da Luo, Tao can be single or infinite.

Whether it is time or fate, it has no meaning in Da Luo's eyes.

Because, Da Luo has transcended time and space, transcended fate, the past and the future can all be thought of in one thought.

Therefore, Da Luo cannot speak. "

Following these words, at the moment when Hongjun's mind roared, he saw a new change in the scene in front of the green scroll.

Inside the bamboo house, the young man in white robe who was writing vigorously raised his head.

That gaze seemed to be looking at the roof, but in fact, it had already swept across the vast space, and saw layers beyond the scrolls.

Therefore, when Hongjun's eyes fell on the picture scroll, he had a feeling that the young man in white robe was looking at each other.

At the same time, another gaze came from the screen.

I saw the young man in green shirt lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand, while leisurely putting down the book in his hand, at this moment, he raised his head,

Just like, the young man in a golden robe in the palace turned around at this moment, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless universe, and saw Hongjun in reality.

"They know they are false, and they know what is true?"

When the eyes met each other, a bright light appeared in Hongjun's eyes.

Within this brightness, the young man in white robe left the desk and stepped out with a smile.

His originally blurred face also turned into Ji Dong's face at this time.

Seeing this, Hongjun was shocked.

But at the moment when his heart was shaken, the young man in blue on the bed looked at him with a smile the moment he got off the bed.

His face also turned into Lin Yi's appearance.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Hongjun felt as if there was nothing in his heart, so he became calm.

But under this calmness, he looked at the young man in the golden robe.

But the golden-cloaked youth who should have been in the palace had already disappeared.

"Where did he go?"

Seeing this scene, Hongjun's eyes moved.

But soon, he saw ripples like water waves appeared in the space near the green scroll.

Amidst the ripples, a young man in a golden robe stepped forward with one step and came in front of the two of them.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

The young man in the golden robe smiled and said that he looked like Lin Yi.

As the words fell, Hongjun saw the young man in the golden robe, smiling, sinking into the body of Lin Yi who was facing him.

hum!
Almost at the moment when the figures of Lin Yi in the golden robe and Lin Yi overlapped, Lin Yi in the green shirt also stepped out of the world in the picture scroll at this moment.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

As the words fell, Lin Yi, who was dressed in green, overlapped with Lin Yi who was facing him again in Hongjun's gaze.

"It seems that I came just right."

The next moment, a laugh spread.

Hongjun saw Lin Yi in a white robe, overlapping with Lin Yi in a smile the moment he stepped out of the picture scroll world.

"Fantasy is both a cause and an effect, but it is false, but it is also true. It can step into the past and exist in the infinite future.

It is both impossible and possible to exist both within logic and beyond logic. "

Having said that, Lin Yi smiled slightly, looked at Hongjun and said.

"This is the Da Luo I mentioned, but it may not be the Da Luo that the fellow Daoists have proved, because the Da Luo is unique, can you understand?"

"Although Da Luo is unspeakable, just the way that can be said is enough to make people fascinated."

Hongjun said with a look of thought in his eyes.

"It's hard to imagine that an ant in the past will no longer be an ant when he looks back on the past after he has made great achievements in the future.

But since there are no ants, the process of growing up in the middle is meaningless.

This kind of situation really makes people desire and fear at the same time. "

"If it weren't for this, how could Da Luo be unique."

Seeing that Hongjun was still thinking and sighing, Lin Yi said lightly.

"Actually, although the way of Daluo is wrong when you think about it, and you lose it when you say it, there may be traces to follow before everything is achieved."

"How can there be traces to follow?"

Hearing this, Hongjun's eyes moved, and he looked at Lin Yi solemnly.

I saw Ji Dong smiling, pointing at the blue picture scroll floating in front of the two of them.

Swish!
In an instant, the cyan scroll slowly unfolded in the vastness.

"The beginning of the book is also the past; the middle of the book is the present and the future; the end of the book seems to be the future, but in fact it can also be the beginning."

As the words fell, in Hongjun's eyes, he saw the cyan picture scroll that was originally a straight line. At this moment, the beginning and the end began to bend.

In this bend, the end to end is connected and closed, forming a blue circle.

This circle seems to be a circle from birth. It not only runs through the past, but also controls the future, and it is endless in this cycle.

"From the impossibility in a straight line to the possibility at this moment."

Under Hongjun's astonished gaze, only Qingyuan in front of him began to shrink again.

During this contraction, the original big blue circle turned into a round and perfect point.

Fan Daluo is always the same.

　Da Luo who can be expressed is all wrong, if there is any dispute, please do not spray me o>_<o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)