Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit - #158 - Chapter 158: Dialogue with the Holy Master to Master the Power of Time
Anle looked at the figure that appeared in front of him. His face was obviously very ordinary, but it was extremely difficult for Anle to remember what he looked like.
The visitor looked like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing ordinary clothes. His aura was somewhat elusive and his eyes were deep, just like the starry sky he had seen before.
It’s like the eyes hold the entire starry sky, vast and deep.
Anle had imagined many images of holy masters, but this was not the case.
He had thought that the Saint Master might be an old man with an immortal spirit, dressed in white robes, with an air of immortality.
He had thought that the Holy Master might be as elegant as a scholar in a literary school, full of poetry and calligraphy.
I had also thought that the Holy Master might be the image of a wise old man, leaning on a cane, with a unique temperament formed by time and experience.
But he never expected that the Saint Master would appear in front of him in the form of an extremely ordinary middle-aged man.
Although Anle cannot remember the appearance of the Holy Master for the time being, it is obvious that the image of the Holy Master has a great future with the image in Anle’s heart.
The Holy Master picked up the wine pot again and raised it from a distance. The wine in the pot passed through a crystal clear arc and penetrated into the Holy Master’s mouth. The rich aroma of old rice wine filled the air.
A look of enjoyment appeared on the Saint Master’s face.
Then, the Saint Master looked at Anle and handed the wine bottle to him.
“You are the only one who came to talk to me with a wine flask, and the most common rice wine in the world.”
“Shan left a deep impression on me.”
The Holy Master said with a smile.
His words made Anle recover from doubts and shock.
“Do you think my image is similar to the image in your mind?” The Holy Master sat on the big stone, face to face with Anle, and said with a chuckle.
“This is a rare opportunity for you and me to have a conversation. If you have any doubts in your mind, just speak up. If I can answer your doubts, I will do my best to answer you.”
Hearing this, An Le’s eyes flashed with brilliance, and he nodded and said: “The image of the Holy Master, in my mind, should be that of a wise old man, but now it seems that the Holy Master… does not seem to have a fixed appearance. ”
The Saint Master, who looked like a middle-aged man, raised his eyebrows when he heard this: “Oh?”
“Senior’s appearance should have been deliberately created for me to see. I can see the appearance of senior, but I can’t remember this appearance. Is it because it looks ordinary? It should not only be that, it seems to be because of the inherent nature of senior. It brings a power that can erase one’s own image in people’s minds.”
Anle said.
The Holy Master laughed: “He is indeed a genius who can condense the power of Ganye Temple’s Heart Sword in the Five Realms.”
“Your feeling is correct. I have lived for such a long time that I have somewhat forgotten my appearance. I have not been in the world for many years, and my image in the world is blurred…”
“The power you feel that can erase the image in your memory is actually the power of rules that belongs to me. My true appearance cannot be carried by the rules of this world, and it is beyond the scope of what this world can record. Therefore, This will happen.”
“In short, I’m too strong.”
The Holy Master smiled, then drank another sip of wine from the pot, and said with emotion: “The strong men in the world have drank too many kinds of wine, whether it is wine brewed from elixirs, wine from mineral deposits, or wine brewed from the stars. The refined wine…is no better than a sip of ordinary grain wine that does not contain any spiritual energy.”
“Because it is ordinary, it makes people remember it endlessly.”
“Fireworks only brew in the ordinary.”
Anle glanced at Lao Huangjiu, but stopped drinking.
The mist and rain in the mountains were hazy, and the shadows of the six holy mountains stretched between the sky and the earth, as if they were supporting a passage for the Holy Master to return to the human world.
The bridge between heaven and earth was raised, and the Holy Master came across the bridge.
“Why did you choose this mountain? As a place to talk to me?”
Before Anle could ask, the Holy Master spoke instead, which made Anle startled.
The Holy Master looked at An Le: “You and I are talking to each other. Naturally, if you have questions, you ask me, and if I have questions, I ask you. You and I are equal.”
“Perhaps, this is due to fate. After leaving Lin’an, I stood at the city gate. The thick mist and rain obscured my eyes. I could only roughly see the appearance of Hanshan, but could not observe it closely, so I chose to hand everything over. Due to fate, I naturally use sword energy as a guide to learn swordsmanship. The sword energy of Fusong Mountain echoes the strongest, so I chose it.” Anle said calmly, this was indeed the reason for his decision.
“Every mountain actually has its own spirituality. The more spiritual things are, they will do their best to express themselves when faced with choices.”
“Mountains are no exception. Fusong Mountain was once chosen by Li Youan. That time, Fusong Mountain failed to become a holy mountain. I thought that this mountain would never have the chance to become a holy mountain, but I never thought that you would choose it again. It comes and goes.”
“It is destined to be the seventh mountain, then it will be the seventh mountain.”
The Holy Master nodded, quite satisfied with Anle’s answer.
And his words also mean that this Fusong Mountain has truly become the seventh mountain of the Holy Mountain. There will be no more accidents like Li Youan’s time, and no more changes will be made.
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a mysterious will coming down, and the entire Fusong Mountain underwent an inexplicable transformation at this moment.
The mountain masters in the shadows of the six holy mountains looked at each other and nodded slightly. Their souls separated again and stepped out of their respective holy mountains. As they took steps, they turned into horizontal lines on top of the mountains. The meteor in the sky crashed into the seventh mountain.
The phantoms of the six mountain masters fell on various sections of the seventh mountain, like blooming flowers.
The Saint Master and Anle were still sitting on the top of the mountain. During the wind and rain, Anle’s white clothes were constantly floating.
“Anle, you once took away the sword energy of the future I left behind on the cliff. Have you realized the future?” the Saint Master said.
Anle did not expect that the Holy Master would ask him another question. Are their identities reversed?
Talking to the Holy Master, talking to the Holy Master… shouldn’t he An Le be the one to ask questions?
However, in the face of the Holy Master’s inquiry, Anle thought for a while and said: “I have seen the great Zhao destroyed, the mountains and rivers shattered, the Yuanmeng cavalry trampling in, the smoke of beacon fire, the city broken, and the people dead.”
Anle recalled the ink painting he had seen on the cliff, and couldn’t help but say it. Anle had never said this to anyone else, but Anle had no such taboo against the Holy Master. After all, it was precisely because the Holy Master had retained Only with the future sword energy can he see the future.
The Saint Master heard this and smiled gently: “Do you think this future is real? Will Great Zhao really be destroyed under the trampling of Yuanmeng’s cavalry?”
Anle thought for a while, combined with his previous life experience, he nodded seriously.
“The future… has infinite possibilities. What you see may not be the real future. Changes in the world will never change due to personal will. Everything in the world follows its own laws.”
“Just like the change of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, like the flow of day and night, these are the rules that exist in the world itself, and there are also rules for people to live in the world.”
“The change of dynasties may be just a leaf falling from a big tree in autumn, and new leaves will grow the next spring.”
The Saint Master sat cross-legged on the big stone, his eyes indifferent.
“Past, present and future, these three powers are a gift I left to the world. Li Youan talked with me. He was full of doubts. He asked me a lot of questions. Maybe he didn’t find it here. satisfying answer.”
“He cares about whether the Great Zhao Dynasty will fall. But to me, the Great Zhao Dynasty is just an ordinary dynasty among many dynasties. It can only be said that if it becomes decayed, there will be changes.”
The Saint Master’s eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky.
“It may be cruel to say it, but the Holy Mountain has never been involved in the changes of dynasties. Even if it was ten thousand years ago, when the man who became the first emperor in the world, his dynasty fell, the Holy Mountain still did not Come forward and take action, Holy Mountain has opponents who belong to Holy Mountain.”
“No matter how chaotic the world is, the Holy Mountain will not interfere unless the rules are broken, because true heroes can emerge from chaos, and the Holy Mountain has its opponents.”
The Holy Master said something that Anle couldn’t understand.
There was a little confusion in Anle’s eyes. The Holy Mountain was transcendent, and the Holy Master was so powerful that it was hard to fathom. Would such an existence have any rivals?
“Is the opponent…an immortal from the sky?”
Anle thought for a while and asked.
The Holy Master smiled, picked up the flask, took a sip of wine, and said meaningfully: “If you think it is, then it is.”
When Anle heard this, he became more and more confused because he thought of a question.
If the opponent of the Holy Mountain is an immortal…
So what happened to those armies of immortals that the First Emperor once faced?
The green mountains were stained with the blood of immortals, and the immortals besieged the unparalleled emperor in the world. Where was the holy mountain at that time? Where is the Holy Master?
The Holy Master seemed to have thought of An Le’s doubts, and his eyes fell on the yellowed broken bamboo sword on An Le’s waist.
“This is a very nice sword.”
The Holy Master whispered: “Qingshan Burial Bones, the emperor who created the legend, had the courage to challenge the immortals, but in fact, the immortals… are also human beings and have not exceeded the constraints of the human world.”
“However, immortals are different from humans. In other words, there is a difference in the place where they live. Do you know what this difference… is?”
The Holy Master began to ask Anle again. He seemed to like asking Anle questions. Anle didn’t know if the Holy Master talked like this with other people.
However, Anle still thought carefully about the words spoken by the Holy Master, and finally answered: “Immortality?”
Immortals can live forever, but humans cannot.
This is a difference that Anle knows. The cultivation of immortals may not be the strongest. After all, when the First Emperor swung his sword and stained a lot of immortal blood, it shows that immortals are not so powerful that they are invincible, but immortals can live forever and survive. It’s long, this is the biggest difference.
“Longevity…it’s not right to say that.”
“Eternal life is actually relative.”
The Holy Master thought for a while and said.
“You should know that there is a door between the immortals and the human world, which is called the Tianmen. Beyond the Tianmen is the immortal world…the world where immortals live, so it is called the immortal world.”
“But have you ever thought that in the immortal world… immortals may also die. They may also only live for five hundred years. Once the five hundred years are exhausted, they will grow old, wither and die, just like those in the human world who are facing A great practitioner.”
Hearing this, Anle couldn’t help but be stunned: “Immortal…can only live five hundred years?”
“Yes, of course, more powerful immortals can live for one thousand, two thousand, three thousand years… But in fact, they are not much more than the practitioners in the human world, right?” The Saint Master smiled.
Anle frowned, feeling that the words spoken by the Holy Master somewhat subverted his understanding.
Can such an immortal be considered immortal?
“But one day in the fairy world lasts a hundred years on earth.”
The Holy Master took a sip of wine and said softly.
Hearing this, Anle’s hair stood on end.
“The biggest difference between the immortal world and the human world is actually the difference in the power of time.” The Saint Master looked at Anle: “The past, present, and future… can be called the power of time.”
“The power of time… By the way, you should know the power of time, right?”
The Holy Master smiled gently.
However, that gaze made Anle feel that the other party seemed to have seen through a lot of things, as if he had seen all of Anle’s deepest secrets.
“I know a little bit.” Anle pursed her lips and said in a low voice.
He can see the energy of time, and can even pull out the energy of time and turn it into the fruit of time… Is this considered the power of time?
Therefore, Anle understands a little bit about the power of time, but it is not nonsense.
The Holy Master smiled: “Of course I know that you only know one thing, and this is enough for you to digest. The power of time is the most powerful force in the world, and it is the power of authority that has the opportunity to achieve transcendence.”
“But you haven’t really learned to master this power; you have to learn to master it.”
The Holy Master said while drinking.
“There are many things, but there is no need to talk too much. You just need to know that the Holy Mountain has its opponents.”
“Today, you and I can talk freely. However, I am farther along in my cultivation level than you. Therefore, I think it is best for you to ask some questions related to cultivation. After all, the next step is The battle in the Seven Mountains still requires some improvement in your cultivation.”
“If you could become the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, you would know a lot of things. It would be a waste to waste the great opportunity of our conversation to learn some things that you should know. It will be a loss if you think about it.”
When Anle heard the words, he immediately understood the meaning of the Holy Master’s words.
After he finished the conversation with the Holy Master, it was time to open the Seventh Mountain and select the Lord of the Holy Mountain belonging to the Seventh Mountain.
The mountain owner of the Holy Mountain has the qualifications to talk to the Holy Master, so the Holy Master said that after becoming the mountain owner, these issues can be easily understood.
But nowadays, wasting this opportunity to learn something is actually not cost-effective.
Hearing this, An Le grabbed the bamboo sword Qingshan at his waist. He looked at the Holy Master and said, “I once realized my own sword intention on the way to chase the second prince Zhao Pei.”
“The meaning of the sword is called the Heart of the Heart, and the other is called the Mountains and Rivers. They take the meaning of simplicity and complexity.”
Anle said.
The Holy Master sat upright on the big stone and nodded slightly: “You should go all out to kill me.”
After the words fell, Anle floated up from the big stone, holding the bamboo sword Qingshan, the energy and blood intertwined with the mind, between the eyebrows, the sword energy opened and closed, and the glow was long!
With a sword from Chixin, wind and thunder spread and breed on the tip of the sword, scattering and interweaving in all directions.
The simple sword was just passed forward, but it seemed to lock the surrounding space, leaving no one to escape.
The Holy Master took a sip of wine and couldn’t help but smile. An ordinary iron sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Holding the iron sword, he also handed it forward. The posture and movements were the same as Anle’s, and there was no deviation at all.
However, Anle only felt this sword, leaving him nowhere to hide, as if the sword had pierced his heart and crushed his heart!
The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword, and Anle felt that death could come at this moment.
When the sword energy dissipated and was scattered away, the Saint Master’s hearty laughter sounded: “Good sword intention. Swordsmen should be simple. The purpose of passing the sword is to kill the enemy, but your simplicity is not enough.” Simple, in the Little Holy Order you received, there was a sword move called ‘Sword Qi is close’. All things in the world can be swords and can kill enemies.”
“Simplicity lies within complexity, and complexity breeds within simplicity. This is the true truth.”
“Chixin Mountains and Rivers should be one kind of intention, not two separate sword intentions.”
“Since you master the simple way of swordsmanship, but you divide the sword intention into two parts, how can you call it simple?” the Saint Master said.
An Le’s eyes lit up slightly when he heard the words, and the [Eternal Genius] Dao Fruit trembled slightly, making his understanding continue to rise at this moment.
The body of the Tongshen Sword seems to have sword energy intertwining and flowing, echoing the induction it generates.
The Holy Master sat on the big stone and looked at An Le who was immersed in the state of enlightenment. There was a hint of appreciation on the face that was difficult to remember. He seemed to be quite surprised that An Le could enter such an enlightenment with just a little guidance. .
Sword energy, swordsmanship, sword intention, swordsmanship…
Behind caring is to understand a kind of Tao.
However, in fact, there are too few people in the world who can truly set foot on a path. Once you practice to the depths, it will actually be a process of seeking the path.
It is impossible to reach the extreme by following the path that ordinary people have taken, but the Tao… is the extreme.
Only the ultimate can open the way.
Peace and happiness, there is the possibility of clearing the way.
Chixin Mountains and Rivers, this is the process of Anle slowly merging the two sword intentions together. In the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows, the Heart Sword is blooming with splendor, reflecting the sword intention under the seven-color brilliance.
Anle’s enlightenment process did not last long. Soon Anle opened his eyes, with a bright light in his eyes. He continued to ask the Holy Master, holding a bamboo sword and dancing in front of the welcoming pine.
He showed the sword skills he had mastered to the Holy Master and explored them one by one.
A holy master can always give his own guidance. This guidance is not an inherent direction, but a kind of guidance in a general direction, so that Anle can realize the true meaning of it on his own.
Anle also demonstrated the three swords of Cipai that he learned from Zhao Huangting.
The Holy Master nodded: “Those who can create this swordsmanship do have considerable attainments in swordsmanship. They have already touched the threshold of the Tao. However, there is still a bit to go before actually creating a Tao. It is quite difficult. It’s a pity.”
“If it were five thousand years ago, it should be easy to set foot in the Ten Realms, but now… it is naturally difficult.”
“If you don’t walk your own path, it will be difficult to reach the ten realms.”
The Holy Master said softly.
Hearing this, An Le felt a little emotional in his heart. The Holy Master had lived for a long time, so there was no need to deceive him. Since it was said that, the old uncle must have been able to set foot in the Ten Realms five thousand years ago.
Unfortunately, I was born in the wrong era.
“Holy Master, why was the old uncle able to set foot in the Ten Realms five thousand years ago, but now he can’t?” Anle asked out of curiosity.
The Holy Master took a sip of the old rice wine, and the wine in the pot was already more than half. Seeing Anle’s curiosity, he said: “Because in the Middle Earth five thousand years ago, the dragon veins were pure and majestic, and the connection with the Middle Earth Dynasty was also Deep-rooted and strong dragon veins are equivalent to strong luck, which will naturally feed back to the strong, making it easier for the strong to break through.”
“In ancient times, the emperor of the human race cast nine ancient cauldrons with nine dragon veins to gather the luck of heaven and earth. Therefore, powerful practitioners were easily born. Practitioners of the tenth and eleventh realms were not rare. They formed hundreds of schools of thought. Thousands of years ago, the magnificent emperor ended the troubled times of all countries, and claimed to be the emperor, gathering the Nine Cauldrons. The Immortal behind the Tianmen tempted the emperor with the promise of immortality, hoping to take the Nine Cauldrons into the immortal world and plunder the destiny of the world. , in that battle, countless immortals fell, and the emperor also died. “
The Holy Master’s words shook Anle’s heart, and it felt like a majestic and vast picture slowly unfolding in front of his eyes.
“What about the Jiuding that gathers the luck of the world?” An Le listened in rapt attention and couldn’t help but ask.
“Don’t worry, the luck in the world will still return to the human world, because I said that the luck in the world cannot enter God, and God will not dare to take it again.”
The Holy Master said softly.
“As for the Nine Cauldrons, their function of suppressing the dragon veins has been broken. The human dragon veins are no longer bound. As for the nine ancient cauldrons, one has entered the heaven and the other has entered the First Emperor’s Mausoleum.”
“God is the name of the fairy world.”
Hearing this, Anle suddenly felt strange. Of the nine ancient cauldrons, one went to heaven and one went to the First Emperor’s mausoleum. So what were the seven left?
The Holy Master seemed to sense Anle’s doubtful gaze.
The unforgettable face became more and more hazy: “There are seven remaining, I will take over temporarily.”
Anle immediately took a deep breath.
An incredible idea suddenly emerged in my mind.
Seven holy mountains, could it be…
Just own seven ancient tripods that once suppressed the dragon veins? !
The Holy Master did not directly answer Anle’s question, but continued.
“Without Jiuding’s suppression, the Dragon Veins of Middle-earth spread freely. Although the number of strong men born was less, it was not none. And a great change occurred five thousand years ago. Many alien races broke into Middle-earth for the first time and wreaked havoc on the land of Middle-earth. , the lives of the people were devastated, countless practitioners died, the whole world was messed up, the dragon veins were polluted, and the luck of the dragon veins was slightly separated by the aliens. From then on, it became more and more difficult for the strong to break through…”
“Dragon Vein Qi Luck is a mysterious and mysterious force. The Heavenly Master’s Mansion in the human world is on the path of exploring Dragon Vein Qi Luck, and a Purple Qi Golden Lotus is born. You will have the power of the thousand-year-old Purple Qi Golden Lotus seed in your body.” Holy Master He looked at Anle and smiled.
Anle touched the Qi Sea in his Dantian, and the thousand-year-old Purple Qi Golden Lotus seed fell into it. As for how to make it bloom, Anle had no idea yet.
Thousand-year-old Purple Air Golden Lotus seeds are definitely more difficult to bloom than the 200-300-year-old Purple Air Golden Lotus seeds obtained by the second prince Zhao Pei, and the amount of luck required is very different.
When the Holy Master said this, he did not continue, but lightly tapped the wine pot with his finger.
The rain between heaven and earth continued to fall, fogging the entire Fusong Mountain, blocking sight and interfering with perception.
At this moment, even if Emperor Yuanmeng comes in person and uses his soul to explore, he may not be able to break through the mist, perceive the scene in the mountain, and listen to the conversation between Anle and the Holy Master.
“Now that we have talked about this, let me tell you about the top Jianghu forces in the world. These forces should not be looked at by the imperial dynasty, but none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. Let’s look at Emperor Yuan Meng. , Although he is brave, he still dare not use force against any Jianghu force, because he is not sure. “
“The Purple Qi Golden Lotus of Tianshi Mansion is nourished by luck and is closely related to luck. In fact, it represents a kind of responsibility. Tianshi Mansion, as one of the two great sects in the world, is a very courageous existence. It controls the rise and fall of Taoist sects. Being bound to the fate of the world is a coincidence, but it also carries responsibility. “
“There is nothing to say about Zhenwu Temple. It is connected with the heaven and follows the path of immortality. There are real ascendants in Zhenwu Temple. They ascend to the sky and seek immortality in an alternative way. But it is precisely because of stepping into the sky. Only then did they realize that immortality was not real immortality, so the immortals who ascended to the Zhenwu Temple wanted to break the barrier between the human world and God and return to the human world, because only in the human world can they have immortality.”
“The three Buddhist temples, Lanke, Ganye and Lianhua, do not blend with each other and each has its own way. In fact, it may sound familiar to you. The past, present and future are what the three temples practice. Power, they are pursuing and mastering the power of time.”
“As for Jianchi Palace, the swordsmanship sect is naturally famous for its purity. Sword making and sword training are the foundation of Jianchi Palace. Only pure swordsmanship can break through the land of Middle-earth that suffered a catastrophe five thousand years ago. Open the barrier of the ten realms.”
“Hell Palace… Just by its name, you can know its fundamental purpose and pursuit. There is God and human beings in this world, but… there is no hell and no reincarnation. You may ask where the souls of the dead in this world go. Then we have to talk about the opponents of the Holy Mountain.”
“But no matter what, the ideal of hell is very full, but it is too difficult to truly open the underworld and reincarnation.”
The Saint smiled lightly and looked at Anle, analyzing and describing the many political forces in the world today to Anle.
From the Holy Master’s words, Anle understood that these forces in the world were extraordinary.
When the Holy Master drank the last drop of old rice wine in the wine pot, the Holy Master’s face suddenly showed a look of despair.
“Finished.”
The Holy Master’s words were filled with emotion and a bit of regret.
“I’m very old.”
“I’m so old that I don’t even know my age. Many, many years ago, there was only one holy mountain. I couldn’t stand the loneliness, so I started to open a mountain. The first mountain was opened, and then there was a second mountain, and a third mountain. Seat, fourth seat…”
“Every time I open a mountain, I can return to the human world for a while.”
“As people get older, they become nostalgic.”
The Saint Master looked at Anle and said.
“I’ve finished the drink you bought me, it’s my turn to buy you a drink.”
A smile appeared on the Holy Master’s face, whose true face could not be seen clearly. He raised his hand and tapped it with his fingers.
Time and space seemed to be frozen.
An Le could see everything flowing around him, and the Saint Master taking him seemed to be traveling through time.
Unknowingly, we came to a small restaurant on the roadside. The fluttering flag of the restaurant was stained with raindrops in the drizzle. The green grass growing all around was full of vitality.
The Holy Master kindly took Anle to sit across the table, calling for the shopkeeper to serve wine and food. The words he spoke were so ancient that even Anle couldn’t understand.
It is not the word of this era.
A jar of wine was quickly brought up and placed on the table, as well as a large cut piece of boiled meat placed in front of Anle.
The Holy Master poured a glass of wine for Anle. The wine was placed in a pottery bowl and was clear enough to see the bottom.
“please.”
The Holy Master smiled.
An Le stretched out his hand, but his palm passed directly through the bowl. It was like this bowl of wine was placed in the past years, and An Le was born in the present, so it was naturally difficult to hold the bowl of wine.
The Holy Master smiled. He couldn’t drink it if he couldn’t drink it. There were too few people who could really drink this glass of wine with him.
He was able to bring An Le to this place because An Le could see him.
“This was a small restaurant a long time ago. At that time, when I went down the mountain for the first time, I ate wine and meat in this restaurant. That was the most profound time in my memory, and I realized that the fireworks in the world are like this. good.”
The Holy Master drank wine and ate meat, minding his own business, and did not pay attention to the unconvinced desire to grab the wine glass but was unable to find peace.
“After this meal of wine and meat, your conversation with me will be over.”
“Every conversation brings me back to the human world, to the place in my memory. The days of drinking and eating meat, the fireworks in the world, are the most touching. A meal of wine and a meal of meat always reminds me that I am still a human being. Let I won’t be lost.”
“Anle, Li Youan talked with me. I left him three rays of sword energy as a gift. His talent is indeed good. He will definitely be able to enter the Ten Realms in the future. He has understood the past and the present. However, in this era, the Ten Realms That’s his limit, because he’s still a little short of understanding the past and the present.”
“When this meal of wine and meat is over, the conversation between you and me is over. Therefore, I will also give you a gift. This is the rule.”
The Holy Master said with a smile.
“But before that, I need to ask you a question.”
Anle was sweating profusely, with unyielding eyes flashing, still trying to grab the bowl of wine on the table.
The wine was obviously there, and the surrounding scenes were no different from reality, but he just couldn’t grasp the bowl of wine.
“Anle, if one day this world falls into endless darkness and needs you to be like a fire, burning to the extreme to illuminate the world, would you die in exchange for its life?”
The Holy Master was drinking, his face becoming increasingly blurry. The wine dripped from the corners of his lips and onto the table, which rippled like a lake.
Anle’s eyes narrowed slightly after hearing the Holy Master’s words.
He raised his head and looked at the Holy Master.
The Holy Master couldn’t see clearly, as if he was not in this world, and his body shape was distorted and changed, making it difficult to capture the true body shape and appearance.
However, Anle saw groups of gray air currents lingering around the Saint Master. Each gray air current was as heavy as a drop in the world.
“My death in exchange for the world’s life?”
Anle shook his head.
“I am not a saint.”
“If possible, I want to live and let this world… live too.”
“If not.”
“I don’t want to.”
Anle finished speaking.
A gray aura of time surges out from the panel, wraps around the finger and blends into the fingertip.
On the table.
The bowl of wine that I had never been able to catch, flowed into my palm with the energy of the years.
Anle finally caught it firmly.
It’s like I have mastered the years.
A hint of surprise appeared on the Saint Master’s always calm and profound face.
Take a sip and drink this bowl of fine wine from thousands of years ago.
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