It has its own wisdom, its own confusion, and can distinguish between things and oneself. There are a hundred kinds of Yang and a hundred kinds of Yin, turning into the harmony of heaven and earth.
There is no good, no evil, only cause and effect. There are a thousand kinds of saints, a thousand kinds of devils, and others can say whatever they want.
Gu Qingfeng had been running around in the vast wilderness for a long time, and he was very tired both physically and mentally. He wanted to take this opportunity to have a good sleep on the Xuantian Ship, but he didn't expect that just as he fell asleep, he would once again be brought into the Unreal Land by that familiar yet strange voice.
The Unreal Land was still covered in layers of fog, changing and changing. It was illusory and ethereal.
This was obviously not only the Unreal Land, but also the nightmare of original sin.
Since it was a nightmare.
Gu Qingfeng knew that he wouldn't be able to leave for a while.
However.
He didn't wander aimlessly in the nightmare of original sin like before.
The reason was simple.
He was too lazy to move.
Even in the nightmare, he was too lazy to move.
He just floated in the foggy nightmare of original sin, as if he had fallen asleep in the dream. It was as if he had integrated into the nightmare, and it was changing.
He didn't know how long he floated or how long he had been changing.
Suddenly.
Gu Qingfeng felt that something was wrong. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had come to a strange place.
There was still no sky or earth here.
It was also shrouded in fog.
What was different from the Illusory Land was that there was nothing here. Instead, there were many mountains, so many that they were uncountable. They were everywhere, and there was a peak at the top of each mountain. At first glance, they looked like tombs.
No!
These were tombs.
The mountains were tombs, and the peaks were tombstones. The tombstones were engraved with the tombstones of the Immortal Dao, the Demonic Dao, the Shaman Dao, the Buddhist Dao, and so on.
This was the Great Dao Cemetery.
Gu Qingfeng had been here once before.
He clearly remembered that there was a mysterious old man who claimed to be the mausoleum keeper in the Great Dao Cemetery.
Gu Qingfeng looked around. Sure enough, he saw an old man holding a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves on a grave on the main road.
Previously, when Gu Qingfeng had inexplicably barged in, the mysterious old man had been indifferent. He did not even raise his head. This time, when Gu Qingfeng came again, the mysterious old man was still indifferent. He did not even raise his head. It was as if he did not know that someone had barged in.
"Senior, we meet again. How have you been?"
Gu Qingfeng walked over and greeted the mysterious old man.
"Thank you for your concern, little friend. I am very well." The old man asked softly, "I wonder if little friend is still well?"
"Me? I'm still the same. Every day, I drink a little wine and bask in the sun. Life is still passable."
"Living in this world, one should be as carefree and happy as you, little friend. Otherwise, one would be unworthy of being a human."
From beginning to end, the mysterious old man did not raise his head to look at Gu Qingfeng. He had been carefully sweeping the fallen leaves on the grave.
"Is that so? I think so too. Hahaha! " Gu Qingfeng joked, "Why don't you come out with me for a stroll? I'll treat you to a drink. How about it?"
"Thank you, little friend. Unfortunately, I can't leave."
"Why can't you leave?"
"As the mausoleum keeper, I naturally have to protect this mausoleum of the Great Dao."
"What's there to protect in this broken place? Could it be that there are still people who come here to rob tombs?"
"There are no tomb robbers, but there are quite a few who rob tombs."
"Rob tombs? Rob what? " Gu Qingfeng looked at the tombstones and said, "Don't tell me that what's buried in these tombs is really the origin of the Great Dao."
"When little friend came here last time, I said that what's buried in these tombs is the origin of the Great Dao, and also the root of the Great Dao. They are the foundation of the Great Dao, the heart of the Great Dao, and the source of the Great Dao!"
"Really?"
When Gu Qingfeng came last time, he had secretly investigated these tombstones. Unfortunately, he couldn't find anything. It wasn't that he couldn't find anything, but that these tombs of the Great Dao gave him a feeling like brilliance. He could see it, but he couldn't touch it. It was the same feeling that the people of the Daoless Era gave him: illusory, real and fake, false and real.
For example, Jun Xuanji.
Secluded Setting Sun.
Including the mysterious mausoleum keeper in front of him.
"Little friend, don't waste your time. You can't see through these tombs of the Great Dao, and you can't find anything."
"Why?"
"Although little friend's state of mind is extraordinary, and not only is it detached from everything, but also from yourself, little friend is not from the Daoless Era. In the end, you can't see through this tomb of the Great Dao." The mysterious old man sighed and said, "I said that the Daoless Era is a cursed era, an era of mistakes and chaos, an era where cause and effect are reversed, and an era that shouldn't exist. Everything in this era shouldn't exist. It's the same for people, and it's the same for the tomb of the Great Dao. How can little friend see through things that shouldn't exist? And how can you find out? "
"After hearing what you said, it seems to make sense." Gu Qingfeng pondered for a moment and asked, "However, although I'm not from the Daoless Era, I have a very deep relationship with it."
"It's just a relationship. No matter how deep the relationship is, it's just a relationship."
"Say, with such a deep relationship with the Daoless Era, will I become a person of the Daoless Era in the future?"
"Little friend, you shouldn't ask I this question."
"Then who should I ask?"
"Ask little friend yourself."
"Ha."
Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng smiled and sighed. He said, "I've seen through you people of the Daoless Era. Either you've lost your mind, or you're crazy. When you talk about it, you only say half and forget half. Those who are sane and not crazy are also pretending to be confused, saying half and hiding half."
"Little friend, you're a variable, and you're the most mysterious and unknown variable between heaven and earth in modern times."
The mysterious old man's voice was very flat, without any emotion. He said, "Any decision, any choice, even if it's just a thought, may have an unimaginable impact on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, on all living things, and even on the past and future."
The mysterious old man paused for a moment and continued. "In this way, no one would dare to tell you too much. No one would. If they told you too much and it affected your decision, then who would be able to bear the responsibility of that? No one dares, and no one can bear it. "
"After talking for so long, it seems like all of you from the Daoless Era are afraid of bearing the responsibility." Gu Qingfeng chuckled and joked: "It seems like I have to take the blame for the Immemorial Catastrophe no matter what."
"Little friend, you can't joke about this."
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