Respect

He has wisdom and confusion, and he discerns things with me, a hundred kinds of yang, a hundred kinds of yin, and turns into heaven and earth.

He sees no good, no evil, but only causes and effects, thousands of holy, thousands of demons, and let others say.

Gu Qingfeng had been running in the wilderness for a long time. He was very exhausted, both physically and mentally. He wanted to take this opportunity to have a beautiful sleep on the Xuantian ship. A familiar and unfamiliar voice brought into the land of imagination.

The vain land is still foggy, changing, changing, nothingness and ethereal.

This is obviously not only a place of imagination, but also a nightmare of original sin.

Since it is a nightmare.

The ancient breeze knew that he could not leave for a while.

Can't stand it.

He did not wander aimlessly in the original nightmare of sin as usual.

the reason is simple.

I was too lazy to move.

He was too lazy to move even in the nightmare.

He is so floating in the misty original sin nightmare, as if asleep in a dream, more like being integrated into this nightmare, changing with the change of nightmare.

I don't know how long it has floated, and how long the change has changed.

Suddenly.

The ancient breeze felt something wrong. When he returned to God, he found that he had come to a strange place.

There is still no sky and no earth here.

Is also foggy.

Unlike the False Land, this is not nothing, but there are many, many mountains, countless, one next to the other, everywhere, and each mountain has a mountain above it. At first glance, Like a tomb.

Do not!

This is the grave.

Laoshan is a tomb, and the mountain peak is a tombstone. Tombstones are carved with the tombs of immortal roads, tombs of magical roads, tombs of witchcraft, tombs of Buddha and so on.

Here is Avenue Cemetery.

The ancient breeze came once before.

I clearly remember that there is also a mysterious old man who claims to be the guardian in the Avenue Cemetery.

The ancient breeze looked around, and sure enough, on an avenue grave, he saw an old man holding a broom to clean the fallen leaves on the grave.

Last time when the ancient Qingfeng intruded inexplicably, the mysterious old man was indifferent and did not even lift his head. This time the ancient Qingfeng came again, the mysterious old man was still indifferent. He also did not lift his head. Someone breaks in like that.

"Old senior, meet again, don't come here."

The ancient breeze came over and greeted the mysterious old man.

"Thank you for your concern, the old is very old." The old man asked softly, "I don't know if my friend is still good?"

"I am still the same, drinking a little wine every day, basking in the sun, life is not bad."

"Life is alive, as happy as a little friend, if not, you are human."

The mysterious old man never looked up at the ancient Qingfeng from beginning to end, always cleaning the fallen leaves on the grave.

"Yes? I think so too, hahaha!" Gu Qingfeng quipped: "Otherwise, you go out with me for a walk, I ask you to have two drinks, how?"

谢谢 "Thank you little friend, unfortunately, old age cannot be separated."

"Why can't do without it?"

"The old deceased is a ranger, so he naturally guards this tomb."

"What good guard is this broken place? Is it possible that someone will come here to steal the grave?"

"There are no grave robbers, but many grave grabs."

"Grab the tomb? What to grab?" Gu Qingfeng looked at the tombstone and said, "Don't tell me, these graves are really the source of the avenue."

"When the friend came to this place last time, the old man said that these graves are buried in the root of the road, the root of the road, the base of the road, the heart of the road, and the source of the road!"

"real or fake?"

When Gu Qingfeng came last time, he had quietly explored these tombstones. Unfortunately, he could not detect anything, and it was not impossible to detect it, but these avenue graves gave him the feeling of Guanghua. See, but can't feel it, just like those people in the era of infidelity feel to him, nothingness, truth, falseness, falsehood.

Like Junxuan 玑.

There is no secluded sun.

This is true of the mysterious ranger, including the one in front of me.

"You must not waste your time thinking about these avenues and graves. You can't see through them and you can't detect them."

"Why?"

"Although Xiaoyou's state of mind is not only detached from everything, but also detached from himself, after all, Xiaoyou is not a person from the era of infidelity. After all, he can't see through the tomb of this avenue." The era of innocence is an era of cursing, an era of error and confusion, an era of reversal of cause and effect, and an era that should not exist. Everything in this era should not exist. This is true of people, and so is the tomb of the road. How can a little friend see through the things that should not have existed? How can they find out? "

"It seems very reasonable to listen to the old predecessors." Gu Qingfeng groaned for a moment and asked: "However, although I am not a person in the era of the Tao, I have a deep and deep relationship with the Tao. Yuanyuan. "

"It's just the source, and the deeper source is just the source."

"You said, will I have such a deep relationship with the Age of Injustice, will I become a person in the Age of Injustice?"

"This question, young friends should not ask aging."

"Who should I ask?"

"Ask your friends ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ ha."

After hearing the words, Gu Qingfeng laughed, sighed, and sighed, "I've seen it through. You people in the era of infidelity, either have lost their mental disorders, and people are crazy. Speaking, say half, forget half, There is no madness in the normal spirit. It is also confused to understand, confused, half talked, half hidden. "

"Little friends are variables, and they are the most mysterious and unknown variables between heaven and earth in ancient times."

The voice of the mysterious old man is very bland, without any emotion, saying: "Any decision you make, any choice, even just a thought, may have an unimaginable impact on the heavens and earth avenues, on all beings, and even on the past and future. . "

After a pause, the mysterious old man said again: "In this case, who dares to tell you too much and no one dares to tell too much. If it affects your decision, who can afford this responsibility? No one dares, and no one can afford it. "

"Speaking for a long time, dare to love your grandfathers in the era of injustice. They are afraid to take responsibility." Gu Qingfeng smiled slightly and joked: "It seems that this ancient black catastrophe, I have to memorize it. Carry it. "

"Little friend can't make a joke."

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