Supreme Lord

Chapter 1228: Swing a knife for a lifetime

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"Old man! Old man!"

Gu Qingfeng yelled twice, but the old man didn't respond, and after a look, he really passed out.

"What the hell should I do."

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled wryly. Speaking of it, it is not that he has no cultivation base, nor does he have spiritual power. The transformed dharma image, but, this thing is obviously beyond the category of dharma appearance. As for what it is, Gu Qingfeng himself can't tell.

Originally, using the power of all phenomena to perform supernatural powers could also heal the senior's injuries, but he is still not sure about the power of all phenomena, nor can he absolutely control it, even what kind of power is the power of all phenomena? , he does not know.

Under such circumstances, naturally he did not dare to blindly heal other people's injuries.

Just as he was thinking about who to treat the old man first, a Buddhist saying came.

"Amitabha."

A monk in a gray robe flashed forward, and an old man appeared with him.

For their appearance, Gu Qingfeng was not surprised at all, because before that, he had already noticed their existence. These two people have been hiding in the distance and observing silently. Influence.

The Buddha's aura on the old monk's body is very strong. He is also a reincarnated person, and he must have been the Buddha in the Western Paradise in his previous life.

As for the old man, the spiritual aura on his body was faintly visible, vague and vague, and he was the person who made Gu Qingfeng suspect that he was from the Wudao era.

"If it's inconvenient for the ancient layman, let him be healed by the poor monk."

Gu Qingfeng nodded, handed the old senior to the monk, and asked, "Do you know me?"

"The name of the king, who in this world doesn't know?"

The old monk looked benevolent, and after taking over the old man, a holy golden light shone from between his raised hands, covering the old man.

"Are you also practicing in the Qing Dynasty?"

The Shangqing sect is really a mixture of dragons and snakes. Although the more than thirty masters just now were all immortals in the flesh, their soul essence, there are both demons and ghosts, as well as his mother's messy heresy, which makes Gu Qingfeng even more Puzzled, there are even monks.

Moreover, even though the souls of the more than thirty masters are demons and ghosts, they all became immortals in the flesh, but this monk is blatantly becoming a Buddha in the flesh.

"There is no place for Buddhist practice in this world, and the poor monk is just borrowing from the Shang Qingzong to practice Buddhism."

"But you have already become a Buddha in the flesh, why are you still staying in the Shang Qingzong?"

"The time has not come."

"The time hasn't come yet?" Gu Qingfeng took out the jug and took a sip, and said, "I'm afraid that's not the case, right? You should have other things to do in this world, right?"

The old monk didn't hide anything, he nodded and replied: "The poor monk and the Buddha's edict are in his body."

"That's true."

Gu Qingfeng asked with a smile: "What is the Buddhist edict? Let's hear it."

"Amitabha, forgive the poor monk for not being able to tell."

"Hahaha! After chatting for so long, I haven't asked for advice yet..."

"The poor monk is really martial."

"True martial arts?"

Gu Qingfeng chanted this name, suddenly felt a little familiar, suddenly thought, and asked in surprise: "What is the relationship between you and my master Zhenjue?"

"Zhenjue used to be the elder brother of the poor monk."

Good guy!

Although he was prepared in his heart, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help being shocked when he learned the truth.

He still vaguely remembered hearing Zhenyang Jiuxian mention by accident that one of his brothers and sisters became a monk, but he didn't expect it to be so, and he lived in seclusion in the Shangqing sect.

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Gu Qingfeng looked at the old man beside him again.

The old man was a little thin, and he had been staring at Gu Qingfeng from beginning to end.

"I don't know if this senior is..."

The mysterious old man didn't speak, it was Monk Zhenwu who spoke, and said: "This is Senior Taigui."

"Taigui?"

Gu Qingfeng was also staring at this so-called senior Taigui, unable to see through, even if he searched with his spiritual sense, it was also faintly visible, and asked, "Where did Senior Taigui come from?"

"A place that didn't exist but exists."

Taigui's voice came, very flat.

"Oh?" Gu Qingfeng frowned and asked, "But Wudao Mountain?"

Taigui stared at Gu Qingfeng without any change in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and responded, "I don't know." ?”

Gu Qingfeng was also silent for a moment, shook his head as well, and responded: "No."

For some reason, Taigui sighed and said, "It's fine if there is none..."

Gu Qingfeng looked at the sky, it was already bright, he stretched his waist, and said: "It's getting late, there's nothing to do, the younger generation will go to rest first."

Gu Qingfeng was about to leave, but Zhenwu called him back and said, "Gu layman."

Gu Qingfeng turned around and looked over.

Monk Zhenwu seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say it, he just said: "It's nothing, you can go and rest."

Gu Qingfeng thought for a moment, then disappeared.

In the void.

Monk Zhenwu was still using Buddhist methods to heal the old senior who was covered in turbid breath. Senior Taigui stared at the direction where Gu Qingfeng disappeared, frowning slightly, as if lost in thought.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for him to come."

Monk Zhenwu sighed and said, "Disasters come with blessings, and blessings come with misfortunes."

"Did you see clearly the good fortune he displayed just now?"

Monk Zhenwu nodded.

"How do you feel?"

Monk Zhenwu shook his head slightly, looking very sad, and said: "All living Buddhas, all phenomena worship, ancient taboos, Tai Chi legends."

"It seems that humanity is destined to see the light of day again in this ancient era."

"Humanity may be destined to see the light of day again in ancient times, but Sanqian Dao will never allow him to become the King of Humanity, let alone dominate Humanity, and will definitely eliminate him at all costs."

Taigui asked: "Is it the same for the Buddhism and Taoism in the Western Heaven?"

Monk Zhenwu didn't respond, as if he had agreed by default.

"Back then, if your elder brother hadn't insisted on going his own way and teaching him the foundation of human nature, today, thinking about it, he would not have achieved this ancient taboo Tai Chi legend. Even now, I still can't figure it out. Why did your elder brother choose He is such an unknown variable, and he is also a variable that is deeply trapped in a black hole of cause and effect, stepping into the era of no way."

"My elder brother has sharpened his knife for tens of thousands of years..." Monk Zhenwu murmured, "He has only swung this knife in his life, but I don't know whether he swung it right or wrong."

"Your senior brother just waved his knife. He chose this person. He not only bet his own fate, but also the fate of the entire human world, and even the fate of the world on this person."