2001.Chapter 2001 The Blind Saint's Heart (seeking a monthly ticket)
The way of heaven collapsed and the emperor fell!
Above the sky, blood rain poured down.
That was the sign of the emperor's death. Qin Xuan looked at the end of the great age, as if he had already seen the end of this era.
The woman was peerless, followed by seventeen headless saint corpses, and finally disappeared from Qin Xuan's sight.
Afterwards, all the pictures in front of Qin Xuan's eyes were falling apart.
I don’t know if it’s because of the great calamity, or if this word means it’s come to an end.
In this broken world, a figure seemed to step out from the end of this broken world.
This is a saint, with a middle-aged appearance and no luster in his eyes.
"Destined ones come naturally, and eventually someone comes to this place?"
The saint's voice seemed to contain endless vicissitudes of life, and his eyes seemed to have seen endless years, but also seemed to be invisible.
He was born with a blind eye and could not see anything in the world.
Even if he became a saint, he seemed to have never healed this innate defect.
"Don't ask where those who come come from, don't ask where those who leave are going!"
"I have already fallen, submerged in the long river of time!"
"No name, no surname, just a blind man!"
A faint voice came from the mouth of this saint.
Qin Xuan looked at this saint quietly. This saint only left a trace of his will.
This source of will had already been submerged in that era.
Perhaps, it was drowned in the battle with the Great Emperor, or perhaps, it was drowned in the end of that era.
"To reach this point, you should have meditated on the Seven Characters!"
"Cause and fate make you a saint, fate and fate make you a saint!"
The blind saint spoke slowly, "These seven words are what I will leave behind when I die!"
"I have already fallen. After my death, the world will be filled with floods, but they have nothing to do with me."
"only……"
"I can't worry about her!"
His voice suddenly became very soft, "She has been reincarnated in one era after another, dying and fighting for great catastrophes."
"But it was only in that era that she came out of the Emperor's Tomb, enlightened seventeen of us, and became a saint at the end of the era, waiting to survive the catastrophe!"
"I'm afraid that after we wait for the death of seventeen people, she won't even be able to leave the imperial mausoleum, right?"
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "Reincarnated in one era after another?"
He looked at the headless saint, his pupils slightly condensed.
That woman was a great emperor from ancient times, and she was buried in the Emperor's Mausoleum.
The purpose is to get through the end of this era.
"Reincarnated and self-proclaimed, waking up and reincarnating is a great disaster!"
"is her?"
Qin Xuan's heart was filled with waves. He remembered that at the beginning of the great catastrophe in his previous life, he, Qin Changqing, had been in seclusion for hundreds of years at the critical moment of the Half-Emperor.
By the time he reached the imperial level, more than half of the immortal world had been lost.
He had heard that at the beginning of the Great Tribulation, all the saints were frightened, all the emperors were helpless, and even Xu Wushang was dispersed several times.
After a hundred years of immortality, the immortal world is almost in despair.
But inside the Emperor Burial Mausoleum, an ancient emperor walked out.
With one move, he killed three great emperors and entered the great tribulation alone.
In the end, no one saw her return, but she gave the immortal world a breather until Qin Changqing came out of seclusion.
When Qin Xuan's heart was in turmoil, the Blind Saint spoke again, minding his own business.
"She shouldn't be like this!"
"I am a great emperor, but I have fought for the sentient beings in the immortal world for one life and another!"
"She has nowhere to go and no way forward!"
"Death in a catastrophe, life in a catastrophe, but in the end, even the immortal world will betray her!"
The Blind Saint's voice was gentle, but it contained that kind of anger.
The voice gradually became silent.
After a hundred breaths, the saint finally spoke.
"Destiny means good or evil, right or wrong!"
"I don't know which era this is, or whether the fairy world still exists!"
"I don't even know if she is still reincarnated."
"I just have one request. If she is still here, can I let her see that prosperous age again?"
"Look at that look, all living beings are suffering, but they also take pleasure in suffering!"
"The human heart is not ancient, but there is still light!"
"It's not the end of the era, when the earth collapsed, it's not the endless catastrophe, it's not the endless road."
The Blind Saint lowered his arms, as if he wanted to see through the years, as if he wanted to see what was happening to her at this moment!
But, he couldn't see anything.
"I have fallen!"
"But I still can't worry about her. She is too kind. Even betrayal and death have never made her resent the world at all!"
"I am blind, but my ears and eyes are sharp. She once told me that all living beings are evil by nature, but any good thing is already a miracle. I fight for this miracle. Even if there is only a ray, what does it matter?"
"Sooner or later, there will be no more catastrophes in this fairy world, and she can finally be freed from this endless reincarnation and endless battlefield!"
"Maybe she won't be able to see this scene anymore, but if she doesn't keep moving forward, who knows the outcome."
The blind saint was smiling, and that smile seemed to be filled with admiration.
"Perhaps, as she said, there should be miracles in this world."
"I, can't see it anymore!"
"But, she can still do it!"
"Destined one, I..."
The sleeves of the Blind Saint moved slightly, he bowed his hands and bowed deeply.
"There is only this thought. If you are willing to carry this thought, you can take my heart to pave the holy road!"
With this bow, the saint bowed his head, and that high and scornful being in the immortal world now looked more like a poor old man with lingering thoughts.
Qin Xuan watched the saint bow his head and exhaled.
He looked deeply at the saint, and left the seventh word. Behind him, the saint was still saluting, as if he was worshiping Qin Xuan, asking for something, and also worshiping the woman, respecting her kindness, and also worshiping the future generations.
, there will be no more great calamities.
Consciousness returns to the body again.
The seven characters on the wall were like wind and sand, slowly dispersing and becoming blurry.
The headless saint stood quietly behind Qin Xuan at this moment.
Qin Xuan's eyes returned to clarity, and he looked at the vague seven characters.
"The dust-covered emperor becomes a saint with his fingerprints."
Qin Xuan's voice was as calm as still water, as if the previous scenes and the Blind Sage's previous words were not enough to cause his emotions to fluctuate at all.
"Just saints. There are too many nameless people in this world. In ancient times, many saints fell among them."
"You can't worry about her, why can't you worry about her!?"
"This is what she wants, and this path for her is not misery, but the road!"
"So what if it has been dusty for a hundred centuries, what if it has been fought for a hundred generations?"
Qin Xuan said softly: "This is her path, her ambition, if she is willing to do this, how can she be miserable?"
"She is not pitiful! She does not need to be pitied by anyone!"
He slowly turned around and looked at the headless saint.
"That's it!"
"I, Qin Changqing, am not a benevolent saint. You can think of me as a profit-seeking person!"
Qin Xuan reached out and placed his hand on the chest of the headless saint.
Immediately, the headless saint trembled slightly, and in Qin Xuan's palm, a pale golden fruit quietly emerged in his hand.
This is the heart of a saint, a sacred heart that has been dusted for 300 billion years and has never decayed.
What seems to be hidden within the holy fruit is an endless sea of gold and endless holy skandhas.
Qin Xuan looked at the headless saint and gently held the holy fruit.
His thin lips were slightly parted and his voice was slow.
"But I, Qin Changqing, am crazy!"
“Practice what you preach!”
"Since I have taken your heart, I will fulfill your wish!"
"In this life, you can feel at ease with me. She doesn't have to wait for the next era!"
Qin Xuan looked at the headless and heartless saint, holding a cup of Yuanding Black Ant Wine in his hand.
"This glass of wine is a toast to you!"
"Blind and blind!"
Live your whole life without caring about the world, and only worry about one person.
Qin Xuan seemed to see the girl playing in the water by the stream again.