Gu Qingfeng shouted twice, but the old man didn't respond. Looking at it, he really fainted.
"What the hell is going on."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Speaking of it, he is not without cultivation, nor is he without spiritual power. The Buddha of All Living Things is a thing that he conceived with the endless Tai Chi soul. Logically speaking, the Buddha of All Living Things is his conception.
The transformed Dharma, but this thing obviously goes beyond the scope of Dharma. As for what it is, Gu Qingfeng himself can't tell clearly.
Originally, he could use the power of all things to display magical powers to heal the injuries of the old man. However, he is still not sure about this power of all things and cannot absolutely control it. What kind of power is the power of all things?
, he doesn’t even know.
Under such circumstances, naturally one would not dare to blindly treat other people's injuries.
Just as he was thinking about finding someone to treat the old man first, a Buddhist message came to him.
"Amitabha."
A monk in gray robes flashed over, and an old man appeared with him.
Gu Qingfeng was not surprised by their appearance, because he had already noticed their existence before. The two people had been hiding in the distance and observing silently, without taking action, and had not been affected by all things.
Influence.
The Buddha's breath in the old monk's body is very strong. He is also a reincarnated person. He must have been the Buddha in the Western Heaven in his previous life.
As for the old man, the spiritual aura on his body was vaguely visible, vague, and vague. He was the person who had previously made Gu Qingfeng suspect that he was from the Wudao era.
"If it is inconvenient for an ancient layman, just leave him to a poor monk for treatment."
Gu Qingfeng nodded, handed the old man to the monk, and asked, "Do you know me?"
"Who in this world doesn't know the name of the king?"
The old monk looked kind-hearted. After taking the old man, the holy golden light flashed out from his raised hand, shrouding the old man.
"Are you also practicing in the Shangqing Sect?"
The Shangqing Sect is really a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. Although the more than thirty masters just now are immortals in the flesh, their soul essences include demons, ghosts, and all kinds of heresy, which makes Gu Qingfeng even more confused.
To my surprise, there were even monks.
Moreover, even though the souls of the more than thirty masters were all demons and ghosts in essence, they all became immortals in the flesh, but this monk blatantly became a Buddha in the flesh.
"There is no place for Buddhist practice in this world. The poor monks are just living in the Shangqing Sect to practice Buddhism."
"But you have become a Buddha in the physical body, why do you still stay in the Shangqing Sect?"
"The time has not come yet."
"The time has not come yet?" Gu Qingfeng took out the wine bottle and took a sip, and said: "I'm afraid that's not the case? You should have other things to do in this world, right?"
The old monk did not hide anything, and nodded in response: "I am a poor monk, and the Buddha's edict is with me."
"That's really the case."
Gu Qingfeng asked with a smile: "What kind of Buddhist edict is this? Let me tell you."
"Amitabha, I forgive this poor monk for not being able to tell you."
"Hahaha! After chatting for so long, I still haven't asked for advice..."
"The poor monk is really martial."
"Zhenwu?"
Gu Qingfeng muttered this name, and suddenly felt that it sounded familiar. He suddenly thought about it and asked in surprise: "What is your relationship with my master Zhenjue?"
"Zhenjue used to be the senior brother of a poor monk."
Good guy!
Although he had been prepared in his heart, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help being shocked when he learned the truth.
He still vaguely remembered that he heard Zhenyang Jiuxian accidentally talk about it, saying that one of their senior brothers became a monk, but he did not expect that this was really the case, and he lived in seclusion in the Shangqing Sect.
Turn around.
Gu Qingfeng looked at the old man next to him again.
This old man was a little thin and had been staring at Gu Qingfeng from beginning to end.
"I wonder if this senior is..."
The mysterious old man did not speak. The one who spoke was Monk Zhenwu, saying: "This is Senior Taigui."
"Taigui?"
Gu Qingfeng also stared at the so-called Senior Taigui, unable to see clearly, and his spiritual sense was still vaguely visible when he searched, and asked: "I wonder where Senior Taigui comes from?"
"A place that never existed but still exists."
Taigui's voice came, very calm.
"Oh?" Gu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "But Wudao Mountain?"
Taigui stared at Gu Qingfeng with no change in his eyes. He was silent for a moment. After a long time, he shook his head and responded: "I don't know." After saying that, he asked again: "Young man, are you looking for Wudao Mountain?
?”
Gu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, also shook his head, and responded: "No."
For some reason, Taigui sighed and said, "It would be better if I didn't..."
Gu Qingfeng looked at the sky and saw that it was already dark. He stretched out and said, "It's getting late and there's nothing to do. I'll go and have a rest first."
Just as Gu Qingfeng was about to leave, Zhenwu stopped him again and said, "Gu layman."
Gu Qingfeng turned around and looked over.
Monk Zhenwu seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say it out loud. He just said: "It's okay. You can go and rest."
Gu Qingfeng thought for a moment and then disappeared.
In the void.
Monk Zhenwu was still using Buddhist methods to treat the old man who was full of turbid breath. Senior Taigui stared at the direction where Gu Qingfeng disappeared, frowning slightly, as if he was deep in thought.
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know if his coming is a blessing or a curse."
Monk Zhenwu sighed: "Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and misfortune lies on it."
"Did you see clearly the creation he performed just now?"
Monk Zhenwu nodded.
"What do you think?"
Monk Zhenwu shook his head slightly, looking very sad, and said: "The pagoda of all living beings, the worship of all things, the ancient taboos, the legend of Tai Chi."
"It seems that humanity is destined to see the light of day again in this and ancient times."
"Humanity may be destined to see the light of day again in this and ancient times, but the Three Thousand Dao will never allow him to aspire to be the King of Humans, let alone dominate humanity. He will definitely be eliminated at all costs."
Tai Gui asked: "Is this also true for the Buddhist Way in Western Heaven?"
Monk Zhenwu did not respond, seemingly acquiescing.
"At that time, if your senior brother had not insisted on teaching others the foundation of human nature, today, thinking about it, he would not have achieved this ancient taboo legend of Tai Chi. Even now, I still can't understand why your senior brother chose to do it.
He is such an unknown variable, and he is also a variable who is trapped in a black hole of cause and effect, and is treading on the path of an era of injustice."
"My senior brother has been sharpening his sword for thousands of years..." Monk Zhenwu murmured: "He has only wielded this sword in his life, but I don't know whether he wielded it right or wrong."
"Your senior brother didn't just swing his sword. He chose this person and bet not only his own fate, but also the fate of humanity as a whole, and even the fate of heaven and earth on this person."