This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 189 The turbid current pouring into the world

"I understand, but I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Hong Yi admitted his mistakes and knew the mistakes of his own path, but he still refused to accept Mo Luo.

A self-centered being like him would never allow himself to become a part of Mo Luo, abandoning his own wisdom to become part of Mo Luo's will.

His pride, his persistence. He wants to turn things around and rebuild the road.

At this moment, Hong Yi's whole body is glowing. Infinite laws surround his body. The sun, moon and stars are rising and falling in his eyes. Billions of living beings are praising him. The entire ancient history of Yangshen World is paved with his beautiful articles. Full.

He wants to reverse the yin and yang, continue to walk the road that leads to all, and lead all sentient beings to the true other shore.

"That's all, that's all, it's up to you."

Staring at the most stubborn thought, Mo Luo sighed at Hong Yi's stubbornness.

As a disciple of Yi, even though Mo Luo has the idea of ​​evolving sentient beings just for the purpose of transformation, Hong Yi cannot be transformed.

Separated from all identities and concepts, Hong Yi has always been the extreme and stubborn young man from the Hou Mansion. There is no essential difference between him and Hong Xuanji.

For so many years, he has always denied this, unable to reconcile with himself, so he has been treading water.

Since you can't cross, you won't cross. It's up to you.

Mo Luo, the main focus is to show off!
Looking at the entire Yangshen World in the chaos, the rotating Yangshen World seems to be a human form that is gradually becoming a reality. It is a living body that stretches across the chaotic world. The bloody ocean is like the blood in the human body rushing in it, making the original wither. The world is becoming more and more vibrant.

Mo Luo didn't care about Hong Yi, nor did he forcefully try to save Hong Yi. He just left Hong Yi in his own world, allowing him to continue his dream in endless reincarnations.

As for the entire world of Yangshen
The infinite transformation produces all things in the world, and its time and space are originally infinite. The total set of spaces is called the universe; and the total set of time is called the universe.

It is further divided into units such as meeting, luck, world, year, month, day, hour, minute, and second.

After the end of one yuan, and the beginning of the next yuan, a new world is created in the universe, which is called - "One yuan begins again, and everything is renewed."

All living beings in the world of Yangshen will die one after another. Since the time of Yizi, they have experienced 12 births and deaths, and the sea of ​​Moluo blood has penetrated the entire world of Yangshen.

"What a pity, the way of heaven is like a bow! Those who are high suppress it, and those who are low lift it. Those who have more damage will lose it, and those who have less will take it. The way of heaven damages more and makes up for the deficiency. This is not the case with the way of humanity. If there is insufficient damage, worship it. There is more than enough. Who can have more than enough to serve the world? The only one is the Taoist."

The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency by making up for the loss, but this is not the case with the way of man.

Gathering the wealth of the poor and humble in order to flatter the hearts of the noble; the bottom is bleeding and the money is used up; the top is hiding too much but not using it all, or using it like sand.The loss is not enough and there is more than enough, which is different from the way of heaven.

Yi Zi's way is about plundering, while Mo Luo's way is about dedication, and the real supplement is insufficient.

Mo Luo is feeding back the entire world of Yangshen, cultivating with the entire world, and completely injecting the powerful source of life into the entire world.

The power formed by the birth and death of the 12 times, the excess residual value and knowledge created by living beings in the process of life, as Mo Luo penetrates the entire Yangshen World, causing the birth and death of the entire Yangshen World to accelerate crazily.

Faster and faster, faster and faster, finally in a huge lotus, the entire Yang God world turned into an extremely graceful and plump lotus goddess, soaked in the sea of ​​blood, with all the eyes on her face that were closed tightly. It is quiet and peaceful. In her, we see both creation and destruction, order and chaos.

And above her delicate navel, another golden-red lotus blossomed, with a baby lying in it, exuding mysterious aura.

This rich beauty sleeping in chaos, with the increasingly rapid rotation of thinking, the era of ever-faster evolution, from 12 to 600 moments, already contains three lives in one moment.Finally, this beautiful and abundant goddess is about to wake up from her deep sleep. She is kinder and more merciful than anyone else, and more ruthless and terrifying than anyone else. This huge goddess is as huge as the ancestral god who created the world. The original person is the still, motionless original goddess.

Before the arrival of Mo Luo, the goddess as the concept of "primordial substance" did not exist. With the arrival of Mo Luo, blood flowed through her withered body, and the birth and death of the world was even faster, running at an extraordinary speed.

The original essence, the supreme goddess.

The original goddess is still sleeping, without communication or communication, unconscious, neither in the endless sea of ​​cause and effect, nor in the dark abyss of karma.

But when she realized herself in that original sea of ​​life, she suddenly felt strange.

From the perspective of others, she had undoubtedly been asleep for a long time.

But what is "Sleep"?What is she herself?She didn't understand it as a newborn.

Without others, how can one be oneself? However, there seems to be no other things in the hazy world. She has nothing to do and continues to shrink day after day in a safe and familiar environment, either sitting quietly, lying on her side, or lying flat on her back. ,boring.

She felt unhappy, unhappy, unhappy, and finally lonely.

Through the liquid world, she could see at most a vague shadow. The outline of that shadow was like hers, blurry, but it made her sincerely relieved.This being longs to see itself clearly.

Then, she took on a form.

She felt pleasure, but she only looked like a body, which meant that she had no real feeling, could not be touched, and would penetrate everything she touched.

She became troubled.This can meet the needs of vision and hearing, but it is far from enough.Could it be that she couldn't have a real body? She thought of her previous question, and with a thought, she suddenly became enlightened.

She then escaped from the parasitic ocean and entered the world without completely leaving.

Through the other person's appearance, she can reshape her body.

The other and the self, the other side and the other side, contradictions are born in comparison and difference.

"What's your name?" The goddess's will is pursuing, in the vast world, in the dream world, that will from the plateau to the river valley, from the snow-capped mountains to the hills, but no voice responds to her call.

She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, then hesitated, and even doubted her categorical remarks.In any case, she didn't want to believe that this loneliness of mine would be the whole truth.

She longs for the existence of others.

After a long time, a weak voice responded to her: "Yi I am Tai Yi. People call me "Blood Sea" or "Mo Luo." "

In an instant, she created an entity that was truly incomparable, radiant and beautiful.

He is male and she is female.

He is reincarnation, she is form.

He is the original person and she is the substance.

At that moment, she was revered as the Original Goddess, the goddess of the beginning.

(End of this chapter)