It has its own wisdom and its own confusion. It can distinguish between things and myself. Hundreds of yang and hundreds of yin transform into the harmony of heaven and earth.
No good can be seen, no evil can be seen, only causes and effects, thousands of saints and thousands of demons are left, let others say.
Gu Qingfeng had been running around in the wilderness for a long time, and he was very exhausted both physically and mentally. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to have a good sleep on the Xuantian ship, but he never thought that he would be captured by that man again just after falling asleep.
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice led into the land of illusion.
The land of illusion is still full of fog, changing, changing, nihilistic and misty.
This is obviously not only a place of illusion, but also a nightmare of original sin.
Since it is a nightmare.
Gu Qingfeng knew that he couldn't leave for a while.
but.
He did not wander aimlessly and explore in the nightmare of original sin like before.
The reason is simple.
Really too lazy to move.
Even in the nightmare, he was too lazy to move.
He was just floating in the foggy nightmare of original sin, as if he had fallen asleep in a dream, more like merging into this nightmare, changing with the changes of the nightmare.
I don’t know how long it has been floating, nor how long it has been transformed.
Sudden.
Gu Qingfeng felt something was wrong. When he came to his senses, he found that he had arrived at a strange place.
There is still no sky or earth here.
It's also shrouded in mist.
Different from the land of illusion, there is not nothing here, but many, many mountains, too many to count, one next to another, everywhere, and there is a peak on top of each mountain. At first glance, it looks like
Like tombs.
No!
This is the tomb.
The mountains are tombs, and the peaks are tombstones. The tombstones are carved with the tomb of the immortal way, the tomb of the demonic way, the tomb of the witch way, the tomb of the Buddhist way, etc.
This is the Avenue Cemetery.
Gu Qingfeng has been here once before.
I clearly remember that there is a mysterious old man in Dadao Cemetery who calls himself the tombkeeper.
Gu Qingfeng looked around, and sure enough, he saw an old man on a grave on the avenue sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom.
The last time Gu Qingfeng came inexplicably, the mysterious old man was indifferent and didn't even raise his head. This time when Gu Qingfeng came again, the mysterious old man was still indifferent. He also didn't raise his head or look at it, as if he didn't know at all.
It's like someone broke in.
"Old senior, we meet again, stay safe."
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 my little friend is still well?"
"I'm still the same as before. I drink a little wine and bask in the sun every day, and my life is pretty good."
"When you are alive, you should be as carefree and happy as your little friends. If not, you are a useless person."
The mysterious old man never raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingfeng from beginning to end, and had been carefully cleaning the fallen leaves on the tomb.
"Really? I think so too, hahaha!" Gu Qingfeng joked: "How about you go out for a walk with me and I buy you two drinks?"
"Thank you, little friend. It's a pity that I can't live without you."
"Why can't we leave?"
"As a mausoleum keeper, I naturally have to guard this mausoleum."
"What is there to protect in this poor place? Is it possible that someone else comes here to rob the tomb?"
"There are no grave robbers, but there are quite a few grave robbers."
"Robbing tombs? What are you robbing?" Gu Qingfeng looked at the tombstones and said, "Don't tell me, the true origin of the great avenue is buried in these tombs."
"Last time my friend came here, the old man once said that what is buried in these tombs is not only the foundation of the avenue, but also the root of the avenue, the foundation of the avenue, the heart of the avenue, and even the source of the avenue!"
"Really or not?"
The last time Gu Qingfeng came here, he had quietly explored these tombstones. Unfortunately, he could not detect anything. It was not that he could not detect anything, but these avenue tombs gave him the feeling of brilliance.
Seeing but not being able to touch, it was just like the feeling given to him by those people in the amoral era: it was ethereal, true and false, illusory and real.
For example, Jun Xuanji.
The setting sun is silent.
This is true even for the mysterious tomb keeper in front of me.
"Little friend, don't waste your efforts. You can't see through these avenue tombs, and you can't explore them."
"Why?"
"Although my little friend is in a great state of mind, not only transcending everything, but also transcending himself. However, after all, I am not from the age of innocence. After all, I cannot see through the tomb of the great avenue." The mysterious old man sighed: "I said,
The Age of Wudao is a cursed era, and it is also a
An era of error and confusion, an era of reversed cause and effect, and an era that should not exist. Everything in this era should not exist. This is true for people, and so is the tomb of the avenue. How do you see things that should not exist in the first place?
How can we find out?"
"Senior, what you said seems to make sense." Gu Qingfeng pondered for a moment and asked: "However, although I am not from the Wudao Era, I have a very deep connection with the Wudao Era.
Origin."
"It's just a source. No matter how deep the source is, it's just a source."
"Tell me, since I have such a deep connection with the Wudao Era, will I become a person from the Wudao Era in the future?"
"You shouldn't ask this question to me."
"Then who should I ask?"
"Ask yourself, little friend."
"ha."
Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng smiled, sighed, and sighed: "I have finally seen through it. You people in the unethical era are either lost or insane, and you are also crazy. When you talk about it, half of it is said and half of it is forgotten.
Those who are sane are not crazy. They are pretending to be confused while pretending to understand, half of what they say and half of what they hide."
"My little friend is a variable, and it is also the most mysterious and unknown variable between heaven and earth in ancient and modern times."
The mysterious old man's voice was very plain, without any emotion, and said: "Any decision you make, any choice, even just a thought, may have an unimaginable impact on the great road of heaven and earth, all living beings, and even the past and future.
."
After a pause, the mysterious old man continued: "Under this situation, who dares to tell you too much? No one dares to tell you too much. If it affects your decision, who can bear this responsibility?"
?No one dares, and no one can afford it."
"I've been talking for a long time. I'm sorry that you, the uncles of the unethical era, are afraid of taking responsibility." Gu Qingfeng smiled slightly and joked: "It seems that I have to bear the blame for the catastrophes of today and ancient times, and I have to bear it if I don't.