Respect

Did they find out?

What did you find?

And who do they mean?

Who are they looking for?

Find me?

What is the existence of the in-laws?

What kind of ghost is the Gaba Observer?

Gu Qingfeng used to be the omnipotent master of heaven and earth. He not only asked the Emperor Jiuyou, but also fought against the Three Thousand Avenues. However, he has never heard of any Powa people, and no Gaba observers. These two names are extremely unfamiliar, Mo said that I have seen it in ancient books, and even heard it for the first time.

What made him wonder even more.

What does that faint voice seem to say, don't believe any cause and effect, maybe their trap?

And don't believe your past life?

And don't believe in yourself?

There are as many causes and effects as there are past lives? There are as many self as there are past lives?

Gu Qingfeng always thought that his experience was okay, even if it was more profound and mysterious, he knew more or less one or two.

Even if it is known as the first mysterious cause and effect from ancient times to the present, although I dare not infer it, but at least I can understand what is going on.

But now, he explained, he couldn't understand.

Don't believe in past lives, he can understand.

Don't believe what's going on?

What is there as many causes and effects as there are past lives, and as many past lives as there are self?

What the **** is this messy thing?

Especially the last sentence of that faint voice, telling myself to find her, where to find it, I don't know, just say that you are behind? Anyone? Have yourself?

What the **** is this?

Gu Qingfeng frowned while drinking, just thinking more and more chaotic, more and more confused, he did n’t understand what was going on, and he did n’t even know if the faint voice said my own.

I sorted out my thoughts and pondered that the faint voice came from Lone Star Tears, which was inexplicably integrated into my body from the inside when I encountered an unprecedented avenue slump accidentally in previous years.

He did not know if this was a coincidence, or accidental, or a so-called causal fate.

However, he knew very well that he had been admonishing himself not to think of coincidence as causality or accident.

Therefore, he was not sure what the reason was that Lone Star Tears inexplicably merged with himself.

It was the feeling of acquaintance that made him think that it was not so simple and unlikely to be a coincidence.

If it is really the so-called causal fate, that caused this lone star tear to fuse with himself.

Then the words that have been hidden in the spirit should be told to myself.

but……

What exactly does that mean?

"Powa people, observers of Gaya leaves, and them? Who are they referring to, what about those messy past lives and their own lives ..."

I don't know.

Gu Qingfeng really can't think of it, and I don't know who is the spirit that has been hiding in Lone Star's tears.

She said let her go to her?

Is there me behind her?

the first time.

For the first time, Gu Qingfeng felt like a rookie who knew nothing, no matter what he thought, how he thought, and how he deduced it, he still didn't understand it. Thinking of it, he was a little upset, and drank a peach wine After that, Gu Qingfeng was going to sleep first.

Just stood up and could not help thinking of someone.

An old monk.

An old monk living in the extinguishing bone jade.

So, Gu Qingfeng was lying on his back on a hammock, and God's consciousness entered the dead bone.

Do not have caves in the dead bone, more like a void world.

In this world is an empty mountain.

There is a nihilistic temple on the mountain.

In the temple is an old monk who Gu Qingfeng has never met.

Gu Qingfeng's **** did not speak after he came in, because he knew that every time he came in, the old monk could detect it.

as expected.

As soon as his consciousness had entered the world of extinct bones, the voice of the old monk came over.

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist chant came, and the old monk's voice was as unpleasant as before. Every word was spit out as if it had gone through millions of years. After listening to the short four words, it was as long as it has gone through thousands of generations. And this is not A sensory feeling, but a mental torture, that feeling, like millions of years, swept away like a gulla, especially real, especially sorrowful.

If you change to another person, the old monk's Buddhist title will continue, no matter how high the cultivation is, it will become a demented fool on the spot, because their spiritual consciousness will follow the four words of Amitabha that the old monk vomited for many years.

Okay.

The ancient Qingfeng can bear it, and has long been used to it.

"Guju, don't come here."

"Not so good, it's annoying."

For Gu Qingfeng, this old monk is a familiar stranger.

He didn't know who the old monk was.

I have never asked this question.

It ’s not that you do n’t want it, but you know very well that even if you ask, the old monk may not say it.

This has always been a problem that makes Gu Qingfeng both headache and helpless.

He is also very sure that the old monk knows a lot of things, to be exact, there is nothing that he doesn't know between heaven and earth.

Although the old monk never said that he knew everything, Gu Qingfeng could feel it, and he believed in his feelings.

The reason why the headache was helpless was that every time he encountered doubts, he would come in and ask the old monk for guidance. Unfortunately, many times the old monk said that he didn't know, even if he spoke occasionally, it was mostly a **** and a vague. , Always like to hide and hide, not to explain the words.

It is no exaggeration to say that the number of times that Gu Qingfeng came in for advice was not one thousand or eight hundred, and the number of times that the old monk was instructed was very few, at best it was ten.

Even so, Gu Qingfeng always came in and asked for advice whenever he encountered something he couldn't figure out.

Even if he knew the old monk would not say, he would come in.

Maybe this has become his habit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Or maybe Gu Qingfeng really can't find anyone else to chat and relieve boredom.

"I don't know what annoys the ancient dwellers?"

The voice of the old monk came, and Gu Qingfeng did not speak directly, but asked with a smile: "Old monk, can I ask you a question?"

"Guju, please."

"I have been living here since I knew you. This broken place has no beauty, no wine, no wine, and no beauty. In a place where birds don't shit, aren't you bored? ? "

"The old man's six roots are pure, without desire or desire, and I don't know what is boring."

"Are you empty? Are you lonely? Is it cold?"

"Amitabha……"

The old monk sang another Buddha's name, apparently, he was too lazy to answer the boring and humiliating question asked by Gu Qingfeng.