Did they find out?
What did they find out?
And who were they referring to?
Who were they looking for?
Looking for me?
What was the Hasa Clan?
What the hell was the Observer of Kasyapa?
Gu Qingfeng was once an omnipotent master. Not only did he aspire for the Nine Serenities, but he also competed with the Three Thousand Great Paths. However, he had never heard of the Hasa Clan or the Observer of Kasyapa. These two names were extremely unfamiliar to him. Not to mention reading about them in ancient books, this was the first time he had even heard of them.
What made him even more puzzled was …
That weak voice seemed to have said something. Don't believe in any karma. Could it be a trap?
Don't believe in your previous life?
Don't believe in yourself?
How many karma there were was how many previous lives? There were as many versions of himself as there were previous lives.
Gu Qingfeng had always thought that his experience was not bad. Even if there were more profound and mysterious existences, he would more or less know a thing or two.
Even if it was the most mysterious karma since ancient times, although he did not dare to recklessly deduce it, at least he could understand what was going on.
But now, not to mention understanding, he couldn't even understand it.
Don't believe in previous lives, he could understand.
Don't believe in yourself, what was going on?
What did it mean by how many previous lives were there? How many previous lives were there?
What kind of f * cking mess is this?! '
Especially the last sentence of that weak voice, asking him to find her. He didn't know where to find her, but only said that he was behind her? Who was behind her? Him?
What the hell was this?
Gu Qingfeng frowned and pondered as he drank the wine. But the more he thought, the more confused he became. He didn't understand what was going on at all. He didn't even know if that weak voice was talking to him.
He sorted out his thoughts and pondered. That weak voice came from the Guxing Tear, and the Guxing Tear inexplicably merged into his body when he encountered the unprecedented Great Path Lava a few years ago.
He didn't know if this was a coincidence, a coincidence, or the so-called karma.
But he was very clear in his heart, and he had been warning himself not to treat coincidence as karma, and not to treat coincidence as fate.
Therefore, he was unable to determine exactly why the Solitary Star Tear had inexplicably fused with him.
However, the feeling of deja vu made him feel that this matter was not so simple, and it was unlikely to be a coincidence.
If it was really the so-called karma and fate that caused the Lone Star Tear to fuse with him, then …
In that case, the words spoken by the spirit hidden inside should be meant for him.
What did that mean?
"The Hasa Clan, the Kasyapa Observer, and them? Who are they referring to? What's with all those messy karma, past lives, and myself? "
No one knew.
Gu Qingfeng really couldn't figure it out. He didn't know who the spirit hidden in the Lone Star Tear was.
She asked him to look for her?
She has my back?
It was the first time.
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 couldn't understand. As he thought about it, he felt a little upset. After drinking another jar of peach blossom wine, Gu Qingfeng was about to go to sleep.
Just as he stood up, he couldn't help but think of someone.
An old monk.
An old monk who lived in the Nirvana Bone Jade.
Therefore, Gu Qingfeng lay on his back on the hammock, and his consciousness entered the Nirvana Bone Jade.
There was another world inside the Nirvana Bone Jade. It was more like an illusory world.
In this world, there was an illusory mountain.
On the mountain, there was an illusory temple.
In the temple lived an old monk that Gu Qingfeng had never seen before.
After Gu Qingfeng's consciousness entered, he didn't say anything, because he knew that every time he entered, the old monk could sense it.
As expected.
When his consciousness had just entered the world of the Nirvana Bone Jade, the old monk's voice was heard.
"Amitabha."
A Buddhist chant was heard. The old monk's voice was still as unpleasant as before. Every word he uttered sounded as if he had experienced thousands of years. After listening to these four short words, he felt as if he had experienced thousands of years. Moreover, this was not a feeling that affected his senses, but a mental devastation. That feeling was as if thousands of years had passed by in a flash. It was especially real and absent-minded.
If it were anyone else, no matter how high their cultivation level was, they would turn into a fool on the spot after hearing the old monk's Buddhist proclamation. This was because their mental consciousness would drift for countless years with the old monk's Amitabha.
Fortunately.
Gu Qingfeng could withstand it. He was already used to it.
"Layperson Gu, how have you been?"
"Not good. I'm a little upset."
To Gu Qingfeng, the old monk was a familiar stranger.
He didn't know who the old monk was.
He had never asked this question.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he knew very well that even if he asked, the old monk might not tell him.
This had always been a problem that gave Gu Qingfeng a headache and helplessness.
He was also very sure that the old monk knew a lot of things. To be exact, there was nothing in the world that he didn't know.
Although the old monk had never said that he was omniscient, Gu Qingfeng could feel it. He also believed in his own feelings.
The reason why he had a headache and felt helpless was that every time he encountered doubts, he would come in to ask the old monk for guidance. Unfortunately, the old monk often said that he didn't know. Even if he occasionally opened his mouth, his words were mostly vague and mysterious. He always liked to hide things and didn't make them clear.
It was no exaggeration to say that Gu Qingfeng had come in to ask for guidance more than 800 times, if not 1,000. But the number of times he received guidance from the old monk was very few. At most, it was no more than 10 times.
Even so, every time Gu Qingfeng encountered something he couldn't figure out, he would still come in to ask for guidance.
Even if he knew that the old monk wouldn't tell him, he would still come in.
Perhaps this had become a habit of his.
Or perhaps Gu Qingfeng really couldn't find anyone else to chat with to relieve his boredom.
"I wonder what's bothering you, Layman Ancient?"
The old monk's voice came. Gu Qingfeng didn't speak directly. Instead, he asked with a smile, "Old monk, can I ask you a question?"
"Please ask, Layman Ancient."
"Ever since I met you, you've been living here. This lousy place doesn't have any beauties or fine wine. It doesn't even have any beautiful scenery. Don't you feel bored living in such a godforsaken place?"
"I have six pure senses. I have no desires and no desires. I don't know what boredom is."
"Then are you empty? Lonely? Cold? "
"Amitabha."
The old monk chanted again. Obviously, he was too lazy to answer Gu Qingfeng's boring and humiliating question.
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