Xu Sheng naturally knew where the old blind man's home was. Since the old blind man was Wei Xian, his hometown was thousands of miles away in Wuzhou County, Changping County, Liaozhou.
Thirty years ago, war broke out there.
That place was an agreement between him and the old blind man. The end point of this eastward journey was also the resting place chosen by the old blind man.
Fallen leaves return to their roots, and their souls return to their hometown, as it should be.
Since the old blind man wanted to go home, Xu Sheng had no reason to let him continue to live elsewhere. He wanted to take the old blind man home and let this ill-fated man who had been wandering for many years rest in his hometown.
"Have you thought about it? Liaozhou is thousands of miles away, and there is a war all the way. You are carrying a corpse, and you may not be able to move even an inch." Source Lord advised, speaking sincerely.
"I've thought about it, it doesn't matter." Xu Sheng's tone did not allow for discussion, and there was steel-like determination in his eyes.
"Forget it." The source master stopped trying to persuade him, knowing that Xu Sheng was determined and talking more would be useless.
What was originally a two-person trip was now completed by Xu Sheng alone.
"I will take you on the road you have not yet completed." Xu Sheng whispered, staring deeply at the old blind man who had been dead for a long time.
"Give him to me."
"good"
A green rattan shed the sparkling starlight and gently touched the old blind man's eyebrows.
"This bit of vitality is enough to protect him from decay for a hundred years. In addition, I will use dead branches to make a coffin for you to carry." Source Master said softly. The green luster on the dragon's head spread around, and dozens of dead vines began to squirm.
, surrounding the old blind man's body, gradually enveloping him completely.
"Bah!"
With just this sound, dozens of vines were broken.
"Boom!"
A coffin fell to the ground.
"Thank you Master Yuan." Xu Sheng was truly grateful, speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"It doesn't have to be like this. You are very kind to me. Besides, this old man deserves respect."
"Okay, talking too much is hypocrisy. Let's say goodbye. See you later." Xu Sheng carried the coffin and looked into the distance. He hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.
Xu Sheng, who possesses invisible secret power and vitality in his spiritual roots, is no longer the frail young man who couldn't carry it on his shoulders or lift it in his hands.
Now, he can shoulder some burdens.
"Wait a minute"
The Source Master stopped him, looked at his not tall but extremely straight back, felt a little moved, and said softly: Let me give you a ride. There is a checkpoint for your human race in front of you. With my meager strength now, I can probably pass it.
I can only send you out of quarantine."
"Thank you very much." Xu Sheng nodded. Because he was carrying the coffin, he couldn't bow and salute. To be honest, he didn't resent the Cangshan Origin Master who was directly related to the old blind man's death. In a certain sense
To be honest, it did fulfill the old blind man's wish, and Xu Sheng truly received many benefits from it.
"I haven't used it for a long time, and even my innate magical powers have become rusty." The source master's voice was full of vicissitudes of life. As far as the eye could see, a green halo rose up from the earth, and around the halo, there were ancient and deep ones one after another.
runes.
"etc!"
A certain nerve was suddenly stirred, and the "all-purpose method" was activated instantly. Thousands of similar runes poured into Xu Sheng's mind. Those runes jumped up and down, constantly arranged and combined, and finally stabilized.
It seemed...it had become a piece of articles that he could not recognize at all.
Although he didn't recognize it, Xu Sheng felt that he had seen it before. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before and it was very familiar.
"Um!?"
Xu Sheng suddenly felt his chest heat up. He stretched out his hand and took out a book from his arms.
"Nirvana Sutra"! The relic of Monk Hanshan, the secret book of the hidden sect of Buddhism!
OMG!
Xu Sheng opened the book and flipped through it hurriedly. One after another, the strange and strange symbols pierced his eyes.
The runes in my mind are very similar to the symbols in the book; they are also very similar to the patterns around the green halo on the ground. Although they are not the same, they clearly belong to the same system.
The symbols next to the green halo are more complex and complicated, the symbols in my mind are slightly simplified, and the runes on the "Nirvana Sutra" are even more simplified.
From the perspective of the development rules of writing, the three have an obvious inheritance relationship!
It is said that Buddhism was born six thousand years ago, and the originator has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. How can there be any connection between the two?
"Do you recognize these symbols?" Xu Sheng pointed to the green circle of light on the ground.
"I don't know. They have always existed since I became conscious. When I was vigorous, my leaves were also covered with such lines. This is my appearance. It is similar to your human wrinkles. There is no deep meaning."
"No?" Xu Sheng murmured softly.
Unlikely!
These symbols should refer to something and have actual meanings. How could something without actual meaning be included in the "All-In-One Dharma" and recorded in the "Nirvana Sutra"? Looking at the picture in my mind, these
Symbols are arranged according to certain rules and can convey certain information.
Is it a gift from God?
God naturally formed this symbol, and later generations were inspired to transform it and create words with practical meanings. Then the words continued to spread and evolved, from complexity to simplicity.
If that's the case, it doesn't matter.
But what if it wasn't? That would be chilling.
If these symbols were created consciously from the beginning, then wouldn’t the Source Lord also... be artificially created!
who?
What kind of existence is it?
Is this world really evolving according to a predetermined path? Is everything already destined? Is there really a pair of big hands behind the scenes?
big hand!
When Xu Sheng thought of this word, his heart suddenly shook, and he immediately thought of that big bronze hand.
big hand!
"What's next after the big hand?" Xu Sheng asked himself in a daze, his eyes dull for a moment.
"What's wrong with you?" Source Master was confused and confused by Xu Sheng's sudden and abnormal reaction.
"nothing"
Although there are many turbulences in his heart, he is calm on the surface. There is no conclusion and can only be guessed. Xu Sheng is not willing to delve into it at the moment. It is useless to think too much.
"Send me away."
Xu Sheng calmed down his agitated mind and glanced sideways at the coffin on his shoulder, his eyes solemn and his expression solemn.
No matter what is ahead of him, he must go no matter how difficult it is; as long as he does not die, he will keep moving forward.
Xu Sheng is determined to go on, not only in Liaozhou, but also in the future. He will follow the old blind man's path and uncover the mystery step by step. No matter whether he is the destined person or not, he will bear the responsibility.
Take responsibility.
"I am the destined one." Xu Sheng whispered in an almost inaudible voice.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing." Xu Sheng stepped onto the green halo and remained silent.
"start"
The source master chanted, the runes flowed, and the brilliance flashed. Xu Sheng only felt a suction, and his whole body was imprisoned. At the same time, it was somewhat soothing, which was very mysterious.
The brilliance became more and more brilliant, the runes turned faster and faster, Xu Sheng's figure began to disappear, and he would leave this place in the next moment.
"Wait a minute"
There was urgency in the soft voice. The big green snake demon "swam" out of nowhere and stopped in time.
"how?"
Xu Sheng turned around and met those big, spiritual eyes.
"Tell me your name." Green Snake's tone was not a request, but more like an order.
"Me? My name is Xu Sheng. Xu, who is gentle in the breeze, is invincible." Xu Sheng answered seriously.
"I can't read, and I can't understand your new words, but... it's a good name." Green Snake pursed her lips slightly, and when she smiled, she looked more like a human being.
"What about you? As a courtesy, tell me your name." Xu Sheng asked sincerely.
"I don't have a name." Green Snake blinked, "Monsters don't need your human names."
"Oh" Xu Sheng nodded, then smiled and said, "How about I call you Xiaoqing?"
"What a random name." Green Snake muttered in a low voice, but Xu Sheng couldn't hear it. He had disappeared, left Cangshan Mountain, and was out of Sishui Pass in a blink of an eye.
A vicious place that I heard about.
In this land, blood and tears flowed together, light and darkness coexisted, outstanding people emerged one after another... tragedies continued.
A new story will begin from here.
"You are a little special to him." Source Master looked at Green Snake with deep meaning in his eyes.
"He is a good man, I can feel it." Green Snake spat out the letter and spoke with certainty.
"Perhaps...it's also because of the spiritual energy surging on his body?" Source Master was testing, his eyes flickering.
"Yes." Green Snake nodded and whispered softly: "I don't understand why, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that has almost dissipated condenses and beats around his body! It makes me feel extremely friendly."
"Yes, why? I think I am a natural spirit, but the spiritual energy is closer to him, as if it is deliberately echoing him." The source master was puzzled, with confusion in his words.
"I don't know." Green Snake hesitated for a while, and then said with hesitation: "Has the Origin Master ever heard of the legend about the 'Destined Man'?"
"Yeah." Master Yuan paused, paused for a moment, and said, "I've heard about it many times, but I haven't seen him."
"Does the Origin Master think there will be those destined to be destined?"
"Won't"
The cane rises, and the dragon's head is slightly raised. It looks into the distance and toward the east.
Source Master's eyes left Cangshan Mountain and went to the world of mortals that had not been touched for a long time. It did not stay too long, but only took a quick glance.
"Even if there is a destined person, it will never be him." The source master's voice escaped in the wind as soon as he left his mouth.
When it said this, it was sunset, the setting sun was like blood, and the intersection between heaven and earth was as red as blood.
A young man was carrying a coffin, walking alone through the harsh mountains and rivers step by step.
He is getting closer and closer to his destination, but he is also getting closer and closer to danger.
However, he was unconscious and just moved on stubbornly.