One Piece: King of the Navy, Unlimited Resurrection

"Senior wants to fight with me?"

Mo Luo looked at Qing Ling.

He thought that if the two of them lived in the book, Qingling might be equivalent to the protagonist of an era before him.

Logically speaking, it should also be an invincible existence.

In a battle between two people, it is difficult to define victory or defeat.

"I'm a fox, I don't have any hobbies, I just like to sleep in warm weather, sleep in rainy days, and want to take a nap in snowy days.

In addition, I also like to shoot occasionally and fight.

The four transcendent Taoist friends staying here, they all existed in an older era, and they have long been intoxicated in their own way. "

Qingling pointed to the other shore.

I saw that the master was always on the road, talking and laughing with three thousand disciples.

Lao Tzu rode backwards on the green bull, always heading towards the endless road.

Zhuangzi is asleep, making it hard to tell where he is. You only need to touch it and it will turn into thousands of butterflies.

The monk stood on the other side and said that he should not carry a boat.

As a result, I worked hard to go to the sea of ​​​​worlds again and again, to save the descendants from the sea of ​​suffering.

Only Qing Ling and Mo Luo were not among them.

"The other shore will freeze you. It seems to be supreme. Above eternity is detachment, but in fact it is also an invisible bondage. If you sink into it, you will become a boundless avenue."

Qing Ling smiled at Mo Luo while speaking.

"Let's not talk about this, are you ready to fight me?"

"You can fight anytime."

Mo Luo paused and said: "I just don't know, is detachment supposed to look like this? Each has its own pursuit, but it seems to be fixed and repeats itself.

Pursuing the Dao but falling into the Dao, doesn’t it mean that the Dao doesn’t exist at all, but just a flower blooming? "

Mo Luo felt that the other side was not a good place, and he was not interested at all.

"Da Dao is just the title they give, I don't have any Dao."

Qing Ling stood up and was as tall as Mo Luo.

"Go ahead, don't show mercy.

After the battle with you is over, I also plan to take a good rest. "

Qing Ling yawned, and the strength on his body changed suddenly.

"There are countless creatures in the sea of ​​worlds who have struggled for thousands of generations, just to escape from the other shore one day.

Only those who are in it can understand that the so-called detachment is just another place to rest.

The sea of ​​the world, the other shore, the long river of time.

You can escape wherever you want.

This stalemate will always be broken one day. "

The black robe on Qing Ling's body fluttered.

I saw an altar appearing on the world sea.

"Senior, is that altar your handwriting?"

Mo Luo had never noticed that there was an altar at the bottom of the World Sea.

"No, that was an older being that stayed, before us.

There is also a transcendent strong man who sacrificed all the transcendent beings of that era and finally escaped from this predicament. "

After Qing Ling finished speaking, her expression became serious.

"Dilemma?"

Mo Luo doesn't like the reality of the other side, he prefers the long river of time.

But in his opinion, stepping into the realm of detachment is a real freedom and freedom.

The sky is boundless and the sea is unfathomable.

The other side is beyond the world, beyond the dust.

How to become a dilemma again!

"What do you look like on the other side, and why are those detached people frozen?"

Qing Ling pointed between Mo Luo's eyebrows.

Mo Luo was condescending and looked at it with a glance.

The other shore looks like an octagonal altar, and so does the altar at sea.

In Qingling, Mo Luo was the former detached person.

They seem to be at ease, but they are actually trapped in grids.

This grid is the avenue for them to escape.

"We are not really detached, and this other shore is also a false one."

Qingling hit the altar into the deep sea with one palm.

"The other shore is just an altar, a huge altar base left by an ancient existence who once offered sacrifices to all those who have transcended.

He may or may not have gotten out of this predicament.

It would be too simple if a few detached people could get them out of the predicament.

Unless the sea has changed, he sacrificed thousands of times to the detached ones, which is only possible. "

Qing Ling looked at the world sea.

A sentence of vicissitudes has already made Mo Luo realize it in his heart.

Sooner or later, the World Sea will also wither one day.

At that time, the altar at the bottom of the sea will merge with the other shore, offering sacrifices to all those who have transcended.

"He hides in the sea of ​​the world, just like the Eternal, there is no way to check it, and he will only show up when the sea is changing."

Moro thought of Saitama.

Since the Eternals can be eternal in this way, so can the Eternals.

This is also what Qing Ling said before that there are only six places for detached people.

"One day, there will be a sixth transcendent person who will set foot on the other shore, and his appearance will make the sea change and the altar will merge.

At that time, the Sacrifice will also appear, and we do not yet know how powerful he is. "

This is also the reason why Qing Ling questioned Mo Luo at the beginning.

"I see."

Morrow nodded.

He can open up the long river of time alone, but it doesn't mean that the same is true for later generations.

Qing Ling set foot on the top of the other side of the mountain, so she maintained her sobriety.

This is equivalent to the position where the sacrificer can stand.

Morrow created the river of time alone, which means that he is not in it at all.

"I've been waiting for the sixth transcendent, or the sacrificial one."

Qing Ling yawned.

"Want to fight? Molo."

"Senior Qingling, thank you for the good fortune. It is the predicament in the reincarnation that makes the younger generation determined to create a long river of time."

The action of Molo's hand-crowding proved that he wanted to seek a fight.

One was wearing a black robe, a nine-tailed green fox.

A man with a cloak on his back, a strong human race.

"How old were you when you became enlightened?"

"It's not yet nineteen."

Mo Luo clenched his fists tightly, and finally he was able to fight again as he wished.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Qing Ling also made a gesture to make a move, and six hands appeared under the black robe, and Nine Tails swayed accordingly.

"I want to know, what's the problem here?"

The vicissitudes of life, the number of detached people, the altar.

These Molo can understand.

Before this battle of detachment, he just couldn't figure it out.

Why they are where they are is a dilemma.

"I also just realized it in my sleep."

Qing Ling looked at Mo Luo and said seriously:

"The world seems to be boundless, the world's sea and the other side, and that day, even we can't touch the border.

It is precisely because of this that it is ridiculous. If it is really detached, how can it be trapped in the dimension.

Whether it is one-dimensional or eleven-dimensional, they are just dimensions.

Detachment is not what it should be.

Finally, after a big dream, I saw the boundary of this dream. "

Qing Ling pointed out.

I saw a small gap in front of me.

Morrow glanced over.

But I saw a scene where someone was typing quickly on the keyboard with both hands.

The perspective they see is exactly what one eye sees.

"Our detachment here is not really detachment, but a predicament, a boundless realm.

I think you should understand what this means. "

Qing Ling's hand made Mo Luo's heart tremble.

Morrow tries to carve out a perspective on his own.

But I found that I still can't do this step.

"Wait for you to go further before you can open up all his vision with me."

Qingling knew that Mo Luo couldn't do this step yet.

"so."

Molo swallowed.

The two spoke in unison.

"Our detachment is defined, and the other side is just a field he defined for me.

Some people have already seen through this layer, just to break out of the predicament.

And this dilemma can also be called:

Brain hole! "