How did the three thousand worlds come into being? Perhaps very few people think about this question. They feel that they have always existed like this. The beginning cannot be traced upwards, and the end cannot be found downwards.

When Wei Tao asked such a question, Luo Lingxiu hesitated and said, "It is said that to the most immortal and holy, you can create a world under your own control."

"It's not wrong to say that. When a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will indeed have the ability to create the world. It's just that the quality of the world formed is different due to the difference in personal ability and the size of the medium he owns. But in those Before the worlds created by the immortals, before any creatures existed, why did the original origin of each world exist?"

"I don't know."

"Sure enough, in the world you used to exist, probably no one has pursued the origin of the original world." Facing Luo Lingxiu who answered without the slightest hesitation, Wei Tao lowered his eyes in no surprise and smiled. Laughing, he said to the thoughtful person on the opposite side, "Actually, I don't know either."

"..."

"To be precise, I have never been able to define clearly what I am. I have tried to communicate with the origins of other worlds, but unfortunately, they have not been able to produce consciousness, let alone give birth to consciousness. I have no response. In the end, I have to admit that there is probably only one who was born as a "world" but produced an "I". Maybe from the day I gave birth to self-awareness, the small world I live in The balance has already begun to gradually become unbalanced."

Luo Lingxiu hugged Feifei back, and sat upright opposite the director who seemed to be insane after making too many movies, "Then what do you want to do?"

Wei Tao stretched out his hand and touched his face. During the short period of time he talked with this cultivator, he seemed to have aged a little. Staring at the white hair in his hand, he said calmly, "If you See, I'm dying fast. My time is running out."

Luo Lingxiu is aware of the seriousness of the problem. If it is true as Wei Tao said, he is the world, then Wei Tao's weakness means that the world is also collapsing silently. Once Wei Tao dies completely, the world and the world will be destroyed. Everything will perish with him.

Seeing Luo Lingxiu's serious expression, Wei Tao smiled inexplicably, added a bit of banter to his voice, and said loudly: "Don't worry, no matter how fast I die, it will be enough for your president to live to the end of his life. If you It is unnecessary to worry about the life of a mere mortal for a hundred years in his life. As for Qin Zhengqing, after a hundred years, I think you probably don't care about the final outcome of this world? As for yourself, since I have involved you in this world, when Naturally, Shi is also willing to send you to another world as a thank you for listening to my nagging here."

He paused here, and his tone became more subtle, "Of course, if you really want Qin Zhengqing to live longer than a hundred years, then you may have to think of more ways."

While talking, Wei Tao carefully observed the changes in Luo Lingxiu's expression. It was originally an accident that this cultivator was introduced into his world.As he said before, after he gave birth to self-awareness, he has been trying to communicate with the origin of the rest of the world. Although there has been no response, Wei Tao has never given up.

The result was that when communicating with the cultivation world that Luo Lingxiu was in before, it happened that Luo Lingxiu and the other cultivators died together. The fluctuation of spiritual power at that moment was too violent. Accidentally brought in Luo Lingxiu's spirit that was about to dissipate.

At first Wei Tao didn't care about this, he was just an unexpected spirit with limited influence on the world, not to mention he had more important things to do.Until at some point Wei Tao discovered that the laws of heaven seem to be paying attention to this man named Luo Lingxiu.

Every world has its own laws of self-formation, whether or not the original consciousness of this world will not affect the existence and self-balance of the world's laws.However, the so-called law of heaven is above the self-law of this world. It is said that the three thousand worlds are born and died from time to time, but the law of heaven is eternal and the same. must be the same vertex.

The truly eternal way of heaven, why pay attention to Luo Lingxiu?

Wei Tao has explored the small world where Luo Lingxiu was born, and there is nothing special about it. As for Luo Lingxiu himself—he is currently observing.

In the past, although he realized that the day of his disappearance was approaching day by day, there was nothing he could do about it. But when he found Luo Lingxiu, who was being watched by the Dao of Heaven, Wei Tao suddenly had a little hope.

If Luo Lingxiu has fetters to this world, will this world still go to perish according to its established destiny?Or will the Dao of Heaven mend the laws of this world that are collapsing day by day?

Luo Lingxiu who was observed was sitting upright. Unlike Wei Tao who always liked to lie down and lean on something like a boneless body, he always maintained the sharpest state of a sword-wielding man. When Tao talked about Qin Zhengqing, he didn't pick up his jokes, and still pointed to his original point.

"what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Luo Lingxiu didn't intend to easily deviate from the topic to talk about Qin Zhengqing, and Wei Tao didn't chase after an answer, he slowly straightened up from the recliner, as if he had put in a lot of effort to make himself look more serious. To show respect for the conversation and the speaker.

Although the person on the other side doesn't care, because he knows very well that this person must suffer great pain to maintain his words and actions, and it is not easy for anyone to imagine carrying a world.

Wei Tao turned his face to the side and looked at the incense table not far away. The four sticks of incense on it were about to burn out. The cigarette made weak efforts to circle upwards, but soon disappeared into the air before even reaching the roof. He took a deep breath. He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I want to find a soul."

Sure enough, Luo Lingxiu nodded and asked him, "Living soul? Dead soul?"

"I don't know, maybe it is neither a living soul nor a dead soul, so I have been unable to find him for many years. In fact, I know very well that he may not be here at all. If he was here, I would How could I not feel it? I know everything in this world clearly. For 4 years, he has never appeared again."

4 years.

Even Luo Lingxiu would be moved, so persistently looking for a soul who doesn't know where to go in the long years, what kind of obsession would persist for such an almost endless time.

"It was he who gave me consciousness, let me condense such an existence that can be called Wei Tao's will, made me different from the origin of all the world, let me understand emotions, taste joys and sorrows, Doing what the world shouldn't be doing, keeping a promise that will never be fulfilled."

The will of the whole world is gathered here, but when he said these words, he seemed to be telling other people's stories. Wei Tao restrained himself from letting his emotions that shouldn't exist affect the operation of this world, even if it was understandable. Originally, he He is the god of this world.

He cherishes this world, even though it is collapsing uncontrollably; he cherishes the soul he is looking for, even though he may not exist long ago.

Luo Lingxiu felt vaguely in an instant, that kind of melancholy and sadness that was so light and superficial, but everywhere, this kind of emotion that would make the heart ache slightly and make people feel pale and powerless, was washing his sea of ​​consciousness .The seven emotions and six desires, it turns out that there are so many tastes that even the bystanders will be moved.

At this moment, he probably understands how much hopeless emotion and time are behind the seemingly absurd "Blind Cage" he acted in. That's what Wei Tao sees in this beautiful and desolate world. Beloved and irredeemable.

Thinking of the blind cage, Luo Lingxiu naturally thought of the scene when he saw Cui Shuo the last time he came here. Thinking about it now, Wei Tao should try to avoid contact with everything in this world, and living together with Cui Shuo suddenly is a thing in itself. Worth the singular thing.Or is Cui Shuo that soul?

"Then, what about Cui Shuo?"

"I don't know." Hearing Luo Lingxiu mention Cui Shuo, Wei Tao finally showed a helpless smile, "Sometimes, I seem to be able to feel a little familiar aura from him, but more often, I Knowing that I've probably just searched too long to lie to myself. You should be able to sense it too, he's just a mortal."

"Fly~fly~" The little spirit beast, dissatisfied with being ignored for a long time, rubbed against Luo Lingxiu's knee, stretched out its paw to stroke, Luo Lingxiu stretched out a finger for it to grab, while still looking at Wei Tao, Thoughtful, "For you, you can feel everything that happened in this world in the past, in the future, in the present, right?"

"Indeed."

"Convinced that nothing can cloud your perception?"

Wei Tao shook his head, "I am the world, my existence is the operation of laws, everything that belongs to this world and exists in this world cannot be separated from my perception, unless—" He suddenly seemed to understand Luo Lingxiu's words It means, "Unless he is a higher-level existence than this world."

Wind blows.

Wei Tao's face seemed to be a little paler.

He smiled at Luo Lingxiu, "Actually, it's not that I don't know. It's just that if you live too awake, it's a bit cold. If you can give the whole world a dream that never wakes up, it might not be a happy life. It's just that this life is a little bit cold. It's too long, and the time I have left is too short."

Those beings who look down on the ruthless operation of these countless worlds from a higher and farther way of heaven, calmly watch the birth and death of one world after another, and there is probably no difference between dead things and living things.

When the ruthless way reaches the end, it may become an existence above the highest void. At that time, Luo Lingxiu will probably eventually become a ray of integration into the eternity of the heavenly way, and at the same time, he will no longer be any kind of definable individual.Now thinking about what Wei Tao and him said about Qin Zhengqing, it was definitely not a casual joke.

That is the proverb.

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