Gu Qingfeng continued to explore downwards, and unknowingly reached the ninth floor.
This should be the last floor of this ancient ruins, because Gu Qingfeng saw a well in the center of the hall on this floor. Black and purple flames seemed to be burning in the well, as if black water was boiling, and black mist emerged from the well.
Come, it turns into turbid air and fills the entire ruins.
This is the Eye of the Cave and the original eye of this ancient ruins.
Gu Qingfeng did not step forward to check the Eye of Origin, but looked at some characters on the wall of the hall. These characters were glowing with a faint light. What made Gu Qingfeng curious was that he could see it and feel it.
, this golden shimmer actually contains the sacred breath of Buddha.
In such a turbid and chaotic place, there are still some characters that contain the sacred breath of Buddha?
This is quite rare.
"Who are you, and why did you break into my retreat?"
Sudden.
Black smoke billowed out of the well, and an old man appeared vaguely in the black smoke. The old man was dressed in gray robes and was simply dressed. His pair of cloudy eyes stared at the ancient breeze here, and his eyes flickered with indifference, as if he was indifferent to the ancient breeze.
Their existence makes them particularly curious, doubtful and fearful.
While the old man was observing Gu Qingfeng, Gu Qingfeng was also observing the old man.
At a glance, he could tell that the old man was a ghost, and he was also an old ghost with self-awareness and had been cultivating for many years.
"Your retreat?"
Gu Qingfeng asked lightly.
"Exactly." The old man stared at Gu Qingfeng, his brows furrowed deeply, and his cloudy eyes seemed to want to see through Gu Qingfeng. He just looked around, but couldn't see anything. On the contrary, the more he looked, the more doubtful he became.
He became more and more wary and said, "Have you asked me your surname yet?"
"The name is Chixiao." Gu Qingfeng asked casually: "What about you?"
"My name is Fengliang." After the old man responded, he added, "I wonder what your purpose is in coming to my place of retreat."
"Nothing, just passing by and came here to take a look."
"This is my place of retreat. There is nothing to see."
"Since this is your place of retreat, then call him and see if he agrees to it?"
"oh?"
The old man was startled and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, sir?" As he spoke, the black smoke from the well billowed out again, covering everything in the hall. He found that Gu Qingfeng was standing in the black smoke, seemingly unfazed.
Any influence, the old man was very frightened inside.
"What's the matter, do you want to choke me to death with this thing?"
Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, and suddenly, the black fog that filled the hall disappeared in an instant.
This scene really frightened the old man, and just as he was about to take action again, Gu Qingfeng's voice suddenly came: "Come on, I advise you to save it, don't mess around with me, it's useless."
The old man indeed did not take action again.
Although he didn't know who Gu Qingfeng was, and he couldn't tell what Gu Qingfeng was capable of, just now Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and made all the black mist in the entire hall disappear. You know, a master can tell if there is something wrong with just one move.
With this move, the old man already knew that the existence of the person in front of him was beyond his understanding, let alone something he could provoke.
Thinking of this, the old man did not hesitate any longer. He swayed and stood on the ground. He cupped his hands and said, "I have offended you a moment ago. I hope you will forgive me."
"Not bad, quite sensible."
Gu Qingfeng was not in a hurry, he just found a place to sit down, took out the wine bottle, took a sip, and asked: "Let me ask you, does this ancient ruins belong to you?"
The old man pondered for a moment, shook his head and responded: "No, I just use this place to meditate."
actually.
Even if the old man didn't say it, Gu Qingfeng could tell that although this old ghost had good cultivation, it was far from possible with the old ghost's ability to create such a ruin.
"When did you start practicing here?"
"There is no time in this. I don't know how many years have passed since now."
"If you don't know the years, you should know whether it's before or after the present and past."
"Before ancient times."
"And the last one didn't leave?"
"No."
"What is the Origin Eye of this ruin?" Gu Qingfeng looked at the well with a smile and said, "It looks pretty good."
"I don't know much about it. I just know that the turbid energy in this Eye of Origin is very rich, which is very suitable for us and other ghosts to practice, so I use this place to practice meditation."
"Yeah..."
Gu Qingfeng did not continue to ask, and did not even use his spiritual consciousness to explore the original eye of Lao Shizi, because he was not interested in this thing. On the contrary, he was very interested in the few characters on the wall that contained the sacred Buddha's breath.
.
"Who left this word?"
"This..." the old man shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
"Let me ask again, who left this word?"
"I...I really don't know."
"Let me ask you one last time, Master, who left these words?"
The old man raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingfeng. At this moment, Gu Qingfeng did not look at him. He was just looking at the characters on the wall. For some reason, the old man was very panicked and wanted to speak, but the words came to his lips.
Swallowing it back, he secretly took a deep breath and tried to calm down. However, instead of being able to calm down, he became increasingly panicked and frightened.
This kind of fear is inexplicable and seems to be innate. Why are you afraid?
The old man didn't know, he only knew that he was scared. A sense of fear gripped him tightly like an invisible hand, making him panic.
"What's going on? Are you planning to ask me to ask you this question for the fourth time?"
The sound of Gu Qingfeng sounded to the old man as if the god of death was calling him, sounding like a bell and sounding like a death drum.
"Yes... it's a monk, no! It was left by a holy monk."
"Holy Monk?"
Gu Qingfeng rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. The word "saint monk" is very important. Looking at the vast wilderness, there are only a few Buddhists who can be called holy monks. He asked: "Which holy monk?"
"I really don't know."
"Have you seen him?"
"We have met several times."
"Not only have we met a few times, but that holy monk should have given you some advice, right?"
What!
The old man was immediately shocked. He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand. He couldn't understand why the man in front of him even knew the things that the holy monk had pointed out to him.
Gu Qingfeng did not continue to ask, stood up and walked over, carefully looked at the characters on the wall, and said: "If my guess is correct, there should be an entrance to this place before, but I am curious, this place should already be a ruins
The ground floor, right? Then where did the previous entrance lead to? "
"I...I don't know."
"It's rare to be able to seal the entrance with a few Buddhist runes. Although the words are a bit ugly, it's still more mysterious. It seems that if I can't understand these few runes, I won't be able to get in."
Go."
After the words fell, Gu Qingfeng closed his eyes and contemplated some Buddhist runes on the wall. A moment later, when the golden light on the runes flickered, his figure had disappeared without a trace.