Divine Land.
A two-headed lion-tiger chariot was speeding through the forest at lightning speed.
No matter how dense the forest was, no matter how steep the mountains were, the two-headed lion-tiger carriage moved as if it was flat ground. Even the carriage it was pulling didn't seem to be affected in the slightest. It was as steady as a small boat floating on the surface of the sea.
The driver of the carriage was a dwarf.
The dwarf was short and fat, but he wore a neat and careful black robe. His hair was combed neatly, and the mustache under his nose was particularly conspicuous.
It was none other than Féquy.
Inside the carriage, Gu Qingfeng was leisurely lying on his back. He closed his eyes and rested while drinking a little wine.
Previously in the cave abode, although Su'Er kept suggesting to go to the Shang Qing Sect with Gu Qingfeng and said a lot of things that were beneficial to Gu Qingfeng, she was rejected by Gu Qingfeng in the end.
Firstly.
It was not appropriate.
Secondly.
It was not convenient.
Thirdly, it was not necessary.
It was not appropriate because Gu Qingfeng knew that Su'Er's identity was extraordinary. Even if she was not the Fairy of the Nine Heavens in the previous life, and not the Emissary of the Nine Heavens in this life, Gu Qingfeng did not want to have too much entanglement with her.
Gu Qingfeng knew that Su'Er must be the one facing the calamity, and it was a calamity that affected the structure of the Great Dao and even the structure of heaven and earth. If not, the various Great Daos would not fight to win over Su'Er. Other than seizing the opportunity and betting on treasures, it was more of a precaution.
Although Gu Qingfeng already had a lot of trouble and didn't mind a few more, it was just that he didn't mind. It didn't mean that he was so bored that he would take the initiative to cause trouble. It was better to avoid trouble if possible, especially since Su 'Er was the center of trouble.
Moreover, Gu Qingfeng was going to the Shang Qing Sect for his own personal matters. If he went with Su'Er, there would be many inconveniences.
Of course.
These were not important.
What was important was.
Gu Qingfeng did not lack an arm or a lame leg. He did not need anyone to take care of him or lead the way. Naturally, there was no need for Su'Er to bring him to the Shang Qing Sect.
Speaking of which.
It was true that he liked to flirt with girls when he had nothing to do, but most of the time, he really disliked women for being long-winded and troublesome. If he was not curious, he would be merciful. If he was not overly compassionate, he would be overly compassionate, or he was too saintly.
This was a woman's nature. It was not something that could be easily changed with the increase of experience. Moreover, women were often emotional. Many things were ruined because of this. Gu Qingfeng had suffered such a loss before.
Because of this.
Therefore, he only liked to tease girls and never made friends with women.
Just like that, he lay in the big carriage, drinking a little wine, humming a little tune, and admiring the scenery along the way. It was quite enjoyable. In any case, it wasn't something urgent, so he wasn't in a hurry. He took this opportunity to think about some things.
What he was thinking about the most these days was the crazy old man he met in the ruins of the Daoless Era.
To be exact, it was the sentence that the crazy old man kept repeating.
"Have your own wisdom, have your own doubts, distinguish between things and yourself, a hundred kinds of Yang, a hundred kinds of Yin, become the harmony of heaven and earth, see no good, see no evil, only cause and effect, a thousand saints, a thousand devils, let others say …"
Gu Qingfeng did not know how many times he had repeated this sentence, but he still could not understand or comprehend it.
He also did not know why when the crazy old man repeated this sentence, he would inexplicably fall into a strange dream.
What did the voice in the dream mean?
Don't believe in cause and effect.
What was false.
Don't forget anything.
Who exactly was waiting for him in the Unreal Mountain.
Gu Qingfeng thought for a long time but still could not figure it out. He tried to see if he could fall into the strange dream again. Unfortunately, it was useless. No matter how he repeated that sentence, he could not inexplicably fall into the dream again.
What puzzled him the most was that he did not even know if the voice was talking to him.
This was definitely a question worth pondering.
If this was in the past, Gu Qingfeng would not have suspected this.
But ever since he found out that his existence was related to the blood of original sin, Gu Qingfeng could not help but suspect. Especially now that he had merged with the blood of original sin, he could not be sure if that strange dream had anything to do with the blood of original sin.
This matter was very complicated.
It was so complicated that Gu Qingfeng felt a headache coming on. He was confused, hesitant, and a little doubtful of life.
This was not an exaggeration. After living for so long, Gu Qingfeng was really starting to doubt his life.
He did not even know if he was human.
Jun Xuanji said that there was a woman called Canyang Wuyou in the Mount Canyang who used a drop of blood of original sin to give birth to many original sinners. Jun Xuanji said that she did not know whether the purpose was to sever the karma or to continue the karma. She only knew that many of the original sinners had been killed, and only he and a woman in the Mount Canyang had survived.
So here was the problem.
How did Canyang Wuyou use the blood of original sin to give birth to so many original sinners?
Was he even human?
Gu Qingfeng did not know.
But …
He did not care about this.
He was human.
So be it.
Even if he was a monster, Gu Qingfeng could accept it.
What really frustrated him was that he did not know if the people he had met in the past 500 years had done things because of his personality or because of the blood of original sin.
This was an important question.
At least, Gu Qingfeng felt that it was very important.
If it was because of his personality, then it did not matter.
But if it was because of the blood of original sin, then Gu Qingfeng wanted to curse.
He could not accept the fact that he had been through so much for 500 years, going through so many life and death situations, only to become someone else's scapegoat.
Gu Qingfeng had always wanted to understand this question. Unfortunately, he could not figure it out and no one could answer it for him.
He also realized that along the way, whether it was Yun Nishang, Feng Zhuyue, Jun Xuanji, or Tang HuanYue, all of them seemed to be looking for an answer to this question. They did not know whether their past with him was because of fate or because of karma.
Suddenly.
Gu Qingfeng thought of someone.
An old monk.
An old monk who lived in the Silent Death Bone Jade.
For the past five hundred years, whenever he encountered a problem, he would want to talk to the old monk. Even though the old monk had never answered any of his questions, it was enough for Gu Qingfeng to have a heart-to-heart chat with him. Besides, he really didn't know who else to talk to about these trivial matters other than the old monk.
Thinking about it, it had been a long time since he last saw the old monk.
With a thought, he entered the Nirvana Bone Jade.
(End of Chapter)
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