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Knowing that embarking on this cause and effect path will cause endless troubles.

Knowing that the end of cause and effect may be a sea of ​​bitterness.

Gu Qingfeng still decided to embark on this path, not whim, not even impulse.

There is no way to say that it has been planned for a long time.

Of course, it's not too busy, it's nothing to do.

He once met a very old old senior at Jiuyou, and almost no one knew how long he lived.

He talked with that old senior for a long time, and what he remembered most was that the old senior had asked him three questions, and he couldn't answer these three questions so far.

The problem is not difficult. It is neither a avenue nor an illegal one. It is not a world secret.

It's three questions that never sound simple at first.

who are you.

Where are you from.

Where to go.

It was these three simple questions that couldn't be simpler. Gu Qingfeng couldn't answer it, but still can't answer it today.

Gu Qingfeng knew who he was, but he didn't know who he was.

He knew where he came from, but he didn't know.

He knew where he was going, but he didn't know.

This is a question of extreme fear.

To understand these three questions, the answer lies in cause and effect.

This day.

Yunxia School, Hidden Lingyin Garden.

Quiet room.

Gu Qingfeng lay on the bed at random, drinking a little wine and looking at the heart of Bingxuan.

This thing, as Zhu Xia said, is derived from the source of water in nature. It can be regarded as a great treasure in nature. If it can be integrated into its own foundation, it will be of great benefit to future spiritual practice.

This is true for ordinary people, but Gu Qingfeng is not rare and has no interest.

What really interested him was what was in Bingxuan's heart.

There is a breath of blood.

There is also a symbiotic breath.

The breath of blood spirit should belong to Yun Nishang, and the breath of each other should be a mystery.

And whether it is the breath of blood spirit or the breath of symbiosis, it has been fused with the heart of Bingxuan, and the three do not distinguish each other.

In other words, if you want to open the secret of Bingxuan's heart, I am afraid that you can only find the matching Yangyang heart.

Gu Qingfeng pondered for a few days before going to the Jiuhua Alliance to grab back the heart of Yan Yang.

After collecting Bingxuan's heart, he took out another painting axis, and after opening it, it looked like a normal ink painting.

It was the pair that Zhu Xia had previously given him.

Gu Qingfeng couldn't see what kind of famous painting this painting was, just remembered that this painting was taken from a relic of a Buddhist gate, and was later snatched by the red sleeve, that is, Yun Neixiang.

It also has a name on it.

It ’s just a weird name.

What is silence and forgetfulness?

Silence, Gu Qingfeng knew.

That is the supreme realm of the Buddhism. After death, detachment from life and death, disillusionment of consciousness, and eternal thought.

What the **** is ecstasy?

It ’s all gone, how can you forget yourself?

What's forgotten.

I don't understand.

I wondered for a moment.

This painting looks simple and common, and it can even be said to be rough.

There is only one mountain on the picture.

And it looks like a barren mountain.

On the mountain, the flowers and grasses are withered, the trees are withered, and even the stones on the mountain seem to have decayed.

Beyond that, nothing else.

But such a weird painting made Gu Qingfeng feel like he had known each other. In the time of Bingxuan School, he was inexplicably affected by his great freedom.

Gu Qingfeng thought about it and couldn't understand the mystery of this painting.

I just seem to have known each other.

But in the end, I don't know how to be familiar.

This feeling is like finding a dim light in the endless darkness, the light is there, but it is not touched.

"Ugh!"

Gu Qingfeng sighed loudly, took a sip of his head, and immediately entered the dead bone bone.

The misty world, the misty space, the misty mountain has a misty temple, and there is an old monk who has never seen the ancient breeze in the misty temple.

"Amitabha, ancient dweller, don't come here."

As soon as he entered the Boneless Jade, the old hoarse hoarse voice of the old monk came over.

Gu Qingfeng didn't have nonsense. He opened the door and asked about the lonely ecstasy, but he didn't expect that the old monk asked three unknowns, the origin of the painting and the mystery of the painting.

"This thing was picked out from the remains of your Buddhist door, didn't you know?"

"Ancient dweller, the things in the remains of the Buddhist gate must not be the Buddhist gate."

"If it weren't for your Buddhist monks, how could you have the name Silence and Forget-me-not."

"I don't know."

Gu Qingfeng smiled and asked, "Well, this painting will somehow affect my mood, and why ..."

"I don't know."

Gu Qingfeng smiled, and tentatively asked, "The painting is called Silent Ecstasy, and you live in Silent Bone Jade. It's all silent, wouldn't there be any connection?"

"I don't know."

"Do you really don't know, or don't want to say."

"I don't know."

Although the old monk asked three questions at a time, Gu Qingfeng felt that the old monk seemed to know what it was, but he did not know why to avoid it.

The old monk didn't want to say that there was no way for Gu Qingfeng, but he said unpleasantly, "You Buddhists will tinker with these mysterious and mysterious things. If you want to make them clear, they are nothing but mysterious things. Reincarnation. It ’s yours who made it. You also made the cause and effect. You made it out of life and death. It ’s you who do good and evil. It ’s not unreasonable for the Buddha ’s destruction. No wonder no one in the sky can tolerate you.

"Amitabha……"

The old monk didn't say anything about the discomfort of the ancient Qingfeng.

"Okay, you rest forever."

There was no reason to ask, and Gu Qingfeng didn't bother to ask again. When he was about to leave, the voice of the old monk came.

"Guju, can I ask more?"

"ask."

"You just said that the painting was left to you by Yun Nishang?"

"Yes."

For some reason, the old monk suddenly sighed and sighed. After a long time, he said, "So, the ancient dweller has decided to embark on the road of cause and effect."

"That's right."

Gu Qingfeng's words fell down ~ www.readwn.com ~ The old monk sighed again and said, "Ancient dweller, there is no end to the bitter sea. It is the shore that turns back."

"and then."

Gu Qingfeng was not in a hurry, listening with interest.

"The old man still remembers clearly that what the ancient dweller wanted to do most was leisurely and leisurely. Besides, the ancient dweller had also cultivated a great mood of freedom. He wanted to be free from the sorrow of the mind. Why not go to the world, why bother to explore the so-called Cause and effect. "

After hearing the words, Gu Qingfeng was quite dumb, saying: "Old monk, I suddenly found a problem. Every time I ask about causality, you will avoid it. This was the case before. After the catastrophe, I woke up. You not only avoided, but also I also persuaded many times how I feel that you don't seem to want me to explore cause and effect. "

"Causality is a way of no return. There is only a sea of ​​bitterness at the end, and there is nothing else. The old lady does not want to watch the ancient dwellers sink into the sea of ​​bitterness ... Moreover, there are many causes and effects. When you explore, you will find that it is not the cause and effect you want. Maybe it was the cause and effect that you abandoned from the beginning ... "

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