Chapter 1304 Tenth Pole!
The road of enlightenment to the tenth pole is destined to be difficult and difficult.
Even Xu Qing has often thought about it along the way, and has had many insights, and even the young master of Mi Ming has shown him his realization......
However, all of this, for Xu Qing, can only be used as a reference, not a direct choice.
Because his Constitution Flower must be nourished by his own experience in order to bloom the law that belongs to him!
"This is the process of constitutional law......"
Xu Qing murmured, and his raised footsteps did not fall in mid-air.
He was thinking.
Think about whether your own preparation is completely sufficient.
"The five elements are based on time and space, and they are superimposed on time and space...... And through this turbulence, it is confirmed that my time and space are lacking, and understanding right and wrong is the unity of time and space."
"At this point, the basic constitution of time and space will finally be complete."
"Next ......"
"If we look at complete space-time as a point, then ......"
Xu Qing raised his head and his footsteps fell suddenly.
The moment he touched nothingness, his ninth pole that transcended time and space turned into Taoist sound, echoing in this turbulence of time and space.
"Merge the universe and stack the universe."
These four words seemed to have strange magic, pulling Xu Qing's mind and spreading continuously, making him feel as if he was about to touch the deepest and most mysterious place in the universe.
In an instant, the nothingness in front of him suddenly changed, as if he was infinitely rising at this moment, and at the same time, the turbulence of time and space where he was originally located shrank infinitely.
In the end, time and space became a point in Xu Qing's cognition.
Within this point, there was all the information contained in Xu Qing's time and space constitution.
And outside of this point...... In Xu Qing's cognition, he suddenly sensed that there were more points that were forming.
More and more, densely packed, finally occupying all the vision he saw.
Countless flashing points of light are formed.
The strong power of time and space emanated from every point of light, and any of these points of light seemed to contain a world, a piece of time and space, and the trajectory of all beings in that time and space.
It carries the joys and sorrows of countless people, and intertwines the different lives of everyone.
This is the ninth pole that Xu Qing once realized.
And the universe stacks the universe!
It's just that this Xian, when he himself has not reached the peak of quasi-immortals, his power to pry is limited, and it is not until he becomes a quasi-immortal that Xu Qing can manifest it to the greatest extent.
So Xu Qing looked away.
Within these points of light, he saw countless himself and countless different lives.
Like a different picture, slowly unfolding in front of his eyes.
In one of the picture scrolls, there is a scholar.
The scholar was dressed in a moon-white robe, wearing a silk scarf, holding a scroll of ancient books in his hand, and was pacing in an elegant courtyard.
The courtyard is full of flowers and fragrant, but there is a faint sadness between the scholar's eyebrows, as if he is meditating on the obscure truths in the book, or lamenting his unrealized ambition.
Sometimes, he would sit down in front of the stone table, dipping his ink in ink and brushing, his handwriting beautiful and full of tenacity, as if every stroke was writing his persistent pursuit of knowledge in this world.
But he didn't know that at this moment, he was staring at it outside time and space.
……
In another time and space, a knight appeared.
He was wearing a hat, a black suit, and a long sword hanging from his waist, and the patterns on the scabbard were simple and mysterious.
Now, he is walking on the official road, his posture is as tall as a pine, and every step he takes is free and heroic.
Occasionally, bandits and bullies blocked the road on the way, but the knight just drew his sword gently, and the cold light of the blade flashed, causing those little people to fall to the ground one after another.
Then he sheathed his sword, without pause, and continued to move forward into the distance.
The sunset in the sky, his back was stretched very long in the dim yellow.
It seems to have endless stories, which belong to the pleasure and revenge of the rivers and lakes, and are a different kind of life written with blood and chivalry.
Until the sun sets.
……
Xu Qing, who was outside time and space, withdrew his gaze.
In this silence, his eyes deepened, and he continued to stare at the other scrolls.
It seems that through these scrolls, we can see through the long river of time and space and gain insight into the parallel textures.
So he saw craftsmen, officials, butchers, bandits, children, and old people.
Life is diverse.
There is also a time and space where Xu Qing saw himself in the form of a doctor.
In the simple medical hall, the doctor carefully took the pulse of the injured, sometimes frowning and thinking, and sometimes showing his face to comfort the patient.
A pair of skillful hands skillfully fiddle with various medicinal materials, or boil soups, or grind medicinal powders, just to alleviate the pain of others.
Sometimes he would carry a medicine box on his back, shuttle through the alleys of the city, with a gentle smile on his face, and be patient with every person who came to consult.
He used his medical skills to protect everyone's well-being in this small world.
Although it is ordinary, it is also very meaningful.
……
One after another, one life after another.
There are similarities and differences from each other.
Like the same seed, under different nourishment, flowers that are neither similar nor similar bloom.
Xu Qing watched quietly, slowly showing enlightenment in his eyes.
"I used to be wrong......"
"My constitution comes from my cognition and is also limited by my cognition."
"In the past, I was only obsessed with the path that belonged to the monk in my cognition."
"Therefore, the time and space I see are all monks."
"It can even be said that it is all my own imagination, that kind of parallelism, it is pseudo-parallelism."
"And the real parallel, the real parallel universe, is actually what I saw in front of me after my time and space were complete, and I used this turbulence to clear the fog......
Life is diverse."
"Each life in it has its own unique taste, its own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and they all have their own trajectories......"
Xu Qing murmured.
This is his true ninth pole, and the universe is stacked.
It is a grand picture scroll intertwined with countless choices, countless possibilities, and countless opportunities.
"It's a pity that I can't completely go around now."
Xu Qing closed his eyes and spoke softly.
"Seeing and doing are two links, these countless parallel time and space, I only have the qualifications to see now, as for intervening, there are not many things I can do."
"Unless it's the way it used to be, but it's a trail...... Like a leaf blocking the eyes."
"And seeing is a manifestation of entering the constitution of the Great Way."
Xu Qing thought about it.
"So my tenth pole is from seeing to doing?"
Xu Qing pondered.
He still had some doubts that were not completely clear.
Until a long time, Xu Qing opened his eyes.
"Doing it seems to be the category of the ninth pole, at most half a step to the tenth pole, not beyond ......."
Xu Qing shook his head, there was a gap between this and the tenth pole he was looking forward to.
So Xu Qing continued to stare at the picture scrolls, looking at the different selves inside.
I don't know how long has passed.
Until, in his gaze, in one of the scrolls, Xu Qing saw another self.
He in that time and space is a bit special.
is a painter.
This painter painted many paintings in his life, including beautiful pictures of ladies, magnificent mountains and rivers, and lifelike birds and beasts, and he was even more famous.
In his later years, for some reason, he burned all his works with his own hands, leaving only a blank piece of rice paper.
Then, he stared at the rice paper for a long time, raised his pen, and drew only one stroke on the blank paper.
When the tip of the pen paused, Xu Qing, who was outside time and space, looked at this scene and was shocked.
Whispered softly.
"Return to the ......"
"This is the return of one!"
"The tenth pole is to return to one!"
In an instant, Xu Qing's eyes bloomed with an unprecedented light, and all the fog in his mind dissipated in an instant at this moment.
"So the question now is...... How to get one!"
Xu Qing looked at the picture scrolls in front of him, looking at the countless selves in them, he actually had an answer in his heart about how to return to one.
"Let the universe stack the universe, and all time and space I will have the idea of unity."
"Use this thought as a guide, like a thread, connecting all time and space itself!"
"In this way, all thoughts of unity can be gathered to form the unity of consciousness in all parallels!"
"As for how to do it......
Xu Qing squinted his eyes, he knew that the biggest obstacle in front of him now was the incompleteness of the ninth pole.
The ninth pole, although he can see it, he can't completely control it.
"Only a small part can be intervened."
And if only a small part of it is intervened, it is too difficult to make all time and space themselves understand the idea of unity.
On the one hand, there is too much time and space, and on the other hand, there are many different selves in life, and countless distracting thoughts are generated, which cannot unify their consciousness.
This requires full control of parallelism.
Xu Qing's eyes flashed.
"Actually, there is another trick......"
"God of Pain......"
Xu Qing suddenly raised his hand and suddenly took out the coffin where the God of Pain that he had suppressed was located from his own immortal embryo and from the immortal palace inside.
At the moment when it was placed in front of him, there were waves in all directions, and Xu Qing's right hand was raised and pressed on the coffin without hesitation.
While the coffin was trembling, Xu Qing's consciousness instantly melted into it in a strong posture.
It filled the body of the god who had run out of oil in the coffin.
It has taken over to a certain extent.
After doing this, Xu Qing's eyes showed a strange look.
His plan is to use the divine power of this god of pain to weave an illusion for all of himself in time and space.
According to different lives, different experiences, and different obsessions, different illusions are formed.
In the end, let all the selves in time and space be immersed in their own illusions, just like their original selves, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
And what he needed was to leave the same exit for this illusion and for all time and space himself!
That exit is to gradually develop the obsession with returning to oneness.
In this way, you can complete what you need.
Let all time and space themselves form the idea of unity.
The illusion, originally limited by itself, can only be an illusion and cannot affect reality, just like a dream.
But this illusion ...... Yunzhen!