They found out
What did you find
And who are they referring to
Who are they looking for
Find me
What kind of existence are the Posa people
What the hell is Kasyapa Observer
Gu Qingfeng was once an omnipotent master of heaven and earth. He not only won the title of Emperor Jiuyou, but also competed with Sanqian Dao. However, he has never heard of any Posa people or Kasyapa observers. I am extremely unfamiliar with these two names, let alone read them in ancient books, and even heard them for the first time.
What made him even more puzzled was.
That weak voice seemed to say something else, don't believe in any cause and effect, maybe it was their trap
Do you still believe in your past life
And don't believe in yourself
How many causes and effects are there, how many past lives are there? How many selves are there in the number of previous lives
Gu Qingfeng has always thought that his experience is not bad, even if there are more profound and mysterious existences, he knows a thing or two more or less.
Even if it is known as the most mysterious cause and effect throughout the ages, although I dare not extrapolate it, I can at least understand what is going on.
But now, let alone explain it clearly, he can't even understand it.
Don't believe in previous lives, he can understand.
Don't believe yourself what's the matter
What does it mean that there are as many causes and effects as there are past lives, and as many selves as there are past lives
What the hell is this mess.
Especially the last sentence of that weak voice, saying let me find her, where to find her, I don't know, just say you are behind her? who? Have yourself
What the hell is this
Gu Qingfeng frowned while drinking the wine, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more confused he became, he didn't understand what was going on at all, and he didn't even know whether what the weak voice said was intended for my own.
After sorting out his thoughts, he pondered that the faint voice came from Lone Star Tears, and Lone Star Tears inexplicably merged into his body from inside when he encountered unprecedented avenue ointment a few years ago.
He didn't know if it was a coincidence, a coincidence, or the so-called causal fate.
But he is very clear in his heart, and he has been telling himself not to regard coincidence as cause and effect, and not to regard chance as fate.
Therefore, he is also not sure why Gu Xinglei merged with him inexplicably.
It was the feeling of déjà vu that made him feel that this matter was not that simple, and it was unlikely to be a coincidence.
If it is really the so-called causal fate that causes this Lone Star Tears to merge with him.
Then what the spirit that has been hiding in it said should be for myself.
But…
What exactly does that mean
"The Posa people, the Kasyapa observers, and them? Who are they referring to? What about those messy karmic past lives and myself..."
I don't know.
Gu Qingfeng really couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know who the spirit that had been hiding in Gu Xinglei was.
She said let herself find her
There is me behind her
first.
For the first time, Gu Qingfeng felt like a rookie who didn't know anything. No matter how he thought, how he thought, and how he deduced, he still didn't understand. After thinking about it, he was a little upset, and finished another jar of peach blossom wine After that, Gu Qingfeng was about to sleep with him first.
As soon as I stood up, I couldn't help but think of someone.
An old monk.
An old monk living in the Nirvana Bone Jade.
Thus, Gu Qingfeng lay on his back on the hammock, his spiritual consciousness entered into the dead bone jade.
There is another cave in the Nirvana Bone Jade, more like an illusory world.
In this world there is an illusory mountain.
There is an ethereal temple on the mountain.
In the temple lived an old monk whom Gu Qingfeng had never met.
After Gu Qingfeng's consciousness came in, he didn't speak, because he knew that every time he came in, the old monk would be able to detect it.
as expected.
Just after his spiritual consciousness entered the world of quiescent bones and jade, the old monk's voice came over.
"Amitabha."
A Buddha's name came, and the old monk's voice was still as ugly as before. Every word he uttered seemed to have gone through thousands of years. After listening to just four words, it was as old as thousands of years. A sensory feeling, but a spiritual devastation, that feeling, like thousands of years of time, is swept away like a shattered, very real, very trance.
If it were someone else, no matter how high the cultivation level was if the old monk's Buddha name continued, they would become a demented fool on the spot, because their spiritual consciousness would follow the four words of Amitabha that the old monk spit out for countless years.
fine.
Gu Qingfeng can bear it, and he has long been used to it.
"Gu Layman, please stay safe."
"It's not good, I'm a little upset."
To Gu Qingfeng, this old monk was a familiar stranger.
He didn't know who the old monk was.
The question was never asked either.
It's not that I don't want to, but I know very well in my heart that even if I ask, the old monk may not be able to answer.
This has always been a headache and helpless problem for Gu Qingfeng.
He was also very sure that the old monk knew a lot of things, to be precise, there was nothing in this world that he didn't know.
Although the old monk never said that he knew everything, Gu Qingfeng could feel it, and he also believed in his own feeling.
The reason why he has a headache and helplessness is because every time he encounters doubts, he will come in and ask the old monk for advice. Unfortunately, most of the time, the old monk will say that he doesn't know. , I always like to hide and hide, and don't understand what I say.
It is no exaggeration to say that the number of times Gu Qingfeng came in to ask for advice was eight hundred if not one thousand, and the number of times he got advice from the old monk was very few, at most no more than ten.
Even so, whenever Gu Qingfeng encountered something he couldn't figure out, he would still come in and ask for advice.
Even if he knew that the old monk would not speak, he would still come in.
Perhaps this has become a habit of his.
Or maybe Gu Qingfeng really couldn't find anyone else to chat with to relieve boredom.
"I don't know what the ancient layman said to worry about?"
When the old monk's voice came, Gu Qingfeng didn't speak directly, but asked with a smile: "Old monk, can I ask you a question?"
"Excuse me, Layman Gu."
"Ever since I met you, you have been living here. This place wants beautiful women but no beautiful women, good wine but no good wine, not even a beautiful view. Are you not bored in such a place where the birds don't shit? ?”
"My six faculties are pure, I have no desires or desires, and I don't know what it means to be bored."
"Then are you empty? Are you lonely? Are you cold?"
"Amitabha..."
The old monk said another Buddha's name. Obviously, he was too lazy to answer the boring and humiliating question asked by Gu Qingfeng.