Chapter 584

The misty Buddha light wanders in the dark space, emitting wisps of harmony. After some telling, Hong Yi's expression becomes very peaceful, which is a real relief, not the initial indifference.

"Do you really not regret it?"

Looking at Hong Yi like this, Sean asked.

Hearing this, Hong Yi shook his head.

"Although I'm dying, I never regret it. I always believe that freedom is the most precious wealth of a creature, whether strong or weak, and courage is also an indispensable thing for a creature. I'm glad I made the choice to fight at the beginning, otherwise I'll lose my most precious thing. The so-called everyone like a dragon has become a joke."

At this point, Hong Yi's words paused.

"Teacher, do you say that everyone is like a dragon really exists?"

Hearing this, Sean was silent.

Does everyone really exist like a dragon? Sean doesn't know that Hong Yi's "everyone is like a dragon" is more about the hope that everyone can strive for self-improvement and more about spiritual progress, but it is closely related to the corresponding material conditions, and it is far more difficult than simple material pursuit. From Sean's current perspective, this ideal situation can't really exist, Because everyone has selfishness.

People are intelligent and sentimental creatures. Therefore, they become great and mean. It can be said that everyone has different colors. The same is what rice raises hundreds of people say. There are good, bad, positive and confused, Moreover, the most important thing is that a great feature of Hong Yi's ambition of everyone like a dragon is freedom, including material freedom and spiritual freedom. However, by some means, they distort their original ideas and make them positive. Is this in itself contrary to the original intention of everyone like a dragon? Sean doesn't know. He can't give the answer Hong Yi wants.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you the answer you want."

There was a moment of silence, and Sean shook his head.

Hearing this, Hong Yi was not disappointed. In fact, he has his own answer to this question.

"Teacher, there was a time when I was very concerned about your existence. I spent a lot of money looking back to the past, found the supreme way, found the great Zen temple, and found the little traces you left, but it was only a small part after all. You were still hidden in the fog, which made me feel uneasy, but later I was relieved, because no matter what you calculated But I still want to thank you. You gave me hope and let me see the truth so that I wouldn't die in ignorance. If it weren't for you, I might still be pursuing the so-called other shore at this time. "

Speaking of this, Hong Yi's face took a relaxed smile.

"Teacher, I'm still glad to see you before I die, even if it's just a projection of an idea."

The gentle breath flows and renders the void. Even if the surrounding is the deepest darkness, it also loses the cold feeling at this moment.

Hearing the speech, Sean is still silent. Now he is really just a manifestation of an idea. His noumenon has left the Yang god world at this time point. Although he knows that Hong Yi is dying and is bound by the world consciousness, Sean still won't underestimate him. After all, he is a seventh order.

In fact, if it is not determined that Hong Yi does not have any malice towards himself through the feedback of the wise Gu, this time Sean may not differentiate an idea to see Hong Yi, but will wait for Hong Yi to die naturally. After all, it is not impossible to trace his own identity through an idea by Hong Yi's means. Of course, there are sufficient fundamental source power points and the door to eternity, Under such circumstances, Sean can still ensure the safety of his own body.

"I've reached my limit. I'm really glad to see the teacher at this time."

With a touch of lightness in his words, Hong Yi repeated it again. That is, at this time, five bright lights flew out of Hong Yi's golden body. They are the bridge on the other bank, the great liberation wheel, the temples, the avenue jade plate and the boat of creation.

Some are eternal and comfortable, some are extremely overbearing, some are as pure as one, some are ethereal and can not be found, and some are changeable. Although the five spiritual lights are different, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are powerful. Each of them is the king of artifact, equivalent to seven levels of strange things, and the bridge on the other bank is the legacy of all schools of thought, The great Jietuo wheel and the shrines were refined by Hong Yi himself. The jade plate of the avenue was naturally promoted after wisdom Gu observed the world consciousness of the Yang God and engraved many rules. Of course, Hong Yi also played a great role in this process, and the boat of creation was the legacy of the ancient Yang God's creation and Taoism.

"I'm dying, but before I die, I want to do one more thing to bring a glimmer of hope to this desperate world and prove that I've been in this world. I'm glad to have a teacher as a witness."

Holding the seal with both hands, the treasure looks solemn. At the moment when Hong Yi's words fall, the king of the five artifacts simultaneously exudes a palpitating terrorist force. For a time, the light shines brightly and shines on thousands. Many worlds in the Yang god world are rendered brilliant at this moment.

It was at this time that he seemed to notice something, and the causal chain that bound Hong Yi's golden body began to tighten suddenly, as if to tear Hong Yi's golden body apart.

"The way of heaven is private, so we regard all beings as pigs and sheep. Humanity does not stop, so we cut down the sky to defend the way."

Let the chain of cause and effect tighten and tear his golden body, Hong Yi's body is filled with a unique power. He does not belong to one person, he belongs to all "people".

"Heaven is healthy, and a gentleman keeps improving himself."

"I'm glad I was born."

"All men are created equal."

"I am a man, not a devil. I should have my own bottom line."

The cry of all sentient beings, a river that gathers the thoughts of all sentient beings, crosses time and space and comes to Hong Yi. He is a long river of humanity and a polymer of the will of all "people", which may also be called humanity.

The great Bank of the long river of humanity has an immeasurable power to wash everything. He sits on the long river and allows the river to wash his golden body. His eyes bloom with bright golden light to break through the vanity. Hong Yi sees a strange place where a twisted dark shadow is entrenched.

"The chain of cause and effect has trapped me, but it has not linked you?"

Buddhist voice and Zen singing, the will of humanity burst out like fire, traced the cause and effect, locked the elusive world consciousness, and Hong Yi's right hand pinched a mysterious mark.

"This seal is called humanity. Although people are weak, the blood is not cold, and the sky cannot be bullied."

Once printed, the king of the five artifact blessings, followed by a long river of humanity. For a time, the world turned pale and howled.

Rumbling, the thunder sea rolling, showing a variety of incredible scenes, including the ancient shadow of the Yang God and the king of extinct artifacts. They come from different times and different eras, but at this moment, they all look indifferent, as if they were adhering to the will of heaven, and hit Hong Yi. In other words, although they seem different, they are actually the same him from beginning to end.

Hum, heaven and earth boil, and all kinds of magical powers manifest in the hands of these virtual shadows, either unknown or famous, but their power is vast.

"It's no use. Although you will use their magic powers, they have never been you, let alone many of them are human."

In the face of the recovery of many ancient supernatural powers, Hong Yi's look is still indifferent.

Hoo, the wind and clouds are scattered, like a dream. In the face of the erosion of the long river of humanity, some of the terrible powers are scattered in an instant and crushed into powder. Some are out of the control of world consciousness and actively integrated into the flood of humanity.

Roar, the shrill scream sounded in the depths of the world and echoed in the ears of all creatures, just like a wounded beast.

"Humanity is too young after all. It can't kill you, let alone replace you, but I can kill your selfishness."

The Buddha light on his body was dim. Looking at the twisted shadow struggling in the long river of humanity, Hong Yi closed his eyes with his hands together and a smile.