Chapter seven hundred and thirty second wind and rain are coming
Under the waning moon, the cold wind howls and autumn leaves flutter.
The mountain stream in the distance has become thinner, the shallow waves are washing the stones with gurgling sounds, the night insects have been silent, and the earth is mottled.
The boulders were covered with moss, and Gu Que had been sitting cross-legged for a long time. Perhaps because the moonlight was too white, his face with crisscrossed grooves also looked extremely pale.
The old Taoist priest sat cross-legged in the void, Taoist rhyme wrapped around his body and slowly flowing around. The fly whisk was gently swaying, and his white hair was also rising in the wind.
Faintly emerging from the dust, like an immortal, he slowly said: "What is memory?"
Gu Que shook his head.
The old Taoist priest said: "If your eyes look deeply enough, you will know that many things in this world are just blinded eyes. Mortals can never see through the essence."
His eyes were deep and flashing, and he said in a deep voice: "Memory is what you see with your eyes, hear with your ears, smell with your nose, taste with your mouth, feel with your body, and feel with your heart. It is the intersection between you and the world, and the interaction between you and the world.
The reflection of your soul, do you understand what I mean?"
Gu Que nodded and said, "I can barely move."
The old Taoist priest said: "So sealing your memory is actually sealing what you have seen, heard, smelled, tasted, felt, and felt. Seal all your experiences of the world, and seal all the reflections of the world on your soul. But I don't
I won’t completely seal your memory. I will only seal the memory before your wife’s death. You will still remember other people and the basic rules of this world.”
Gu Que couldn't help but ask: "What if all the memories are sealed?"
The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Then you have the body of an adult and the mind of a baby. Although the body's instincts can barely support you in walking, eating, drinking, and talking, you will not understand many things, just like a dementia person."
Gu Que shook his head and smiled, suddenly thinking of the amnesiac people in the works of art in his previous life. Except for some key information, those people remembered all their life skills, mature thoughts, and understanding of the world. This has to be said.
It's ridiculous, this seems to be the wisdom of mortals, a pair of blinded eyes.
Gu Que said: "Memory is formless and is a conceptual thing. How to seal it?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "Although memory is formless, it is the reflection of the world on your thoughts. No matter which side is broken, this reflection will no longer exist. I cannot destroy the past world, but I can erase it.
Whatever you feel in your heart, the reflection will naturally be gone."
Gu Que said: "Then how to recover?"
The old Taoist priest said: "I have sealed your feelings about the world in the past deep in your heart. If you have some luck, you can open it yourself."
Gu Que said: "Why?"
The old Taoist priest smiled slowly and said: "Because memory cannot be sealed, and the connection between man and the world will always exist, unless the soul dies and the world is annihilated."
Gu Que took a deep breath and subconsciously looked down. It was his old body and withered palms. There was no knife in his hand and no rings on his wrist.
There are some things that you have to face. You can't just think about Bingluo. There are many people waiting for you. They have been waiting for many years.
Su Xue sought enlightenment in the Kunlun Mountains. Qingling was still the emperor of the Gods and would be the last emperor of the Gods. There would be no more Gods in the future.
And Meijun... Thinking of Meijun, Gu Que's heart couldn't help but ache.
No matter how strong a woman is, it is extremely difficult for her to manage both the Demon Realm and the Sin Forest at the same time and face countless pressures.
She faces drastic changes in the world day after day, enduring busy business affairs and worries day and night.
She has been like this for thirty years.
And all of this should actually be borne by oneself.
It is she who is suffering for herself.
She must have been exhausted from thirty years of hard work.
Gu Que's heart was trembling. It was this woman who, when she first saw him, went through life and death with him and rushed towards the mountain of death. It was this woman who forcibly sacrificed herself when she was completely old and had no hope, just waiting to die.
To extend her destiny...she exchanged one hundred days of life for one hundred days of her own life.
"I will accompany him and accompany him through these hardships..."
"He is my Meijun's man, my man, Gu Que. Sooner or later, he will no longer be a sparrow in a cage. He will break free from the cage, stand up from the ground, fly proudly, and look down at the sky and the earth."
"My man will eventually break the sky, break the shackles of misfortune, and achieve the path of supreme immortality! Live as long as the heaven and the earth! Side by side with the sun and the moon!"
Her words from back then kept roaring in my mind, so distant yet clearly audible.
How many years has it been? It seems to have been forty years. I can’t remember the time clearly, but these words may be unforgettable for the rest of my life.
Back then! On the banks of the Chu River in Xuanzhou, there was a realm of annihilation. When a young man who was about to die was despairing of the world, a woman suddenly said this.
This is so shocking that even thinking about it makes Gu Que burst into tears.
He was still a little impatient to break free from the shackles, but he clearly felt an invisible force suppressing him. After all, he still couldn't control his heart.
He raised his head, cupped his fists and said, "Please Dao Lord, please take action! Gu Que believes in you."
Dong Xizi smiled and said: "In fact, you saw Pindao's identity at the first sight."
Gu Que said: "In the whole world, except Taojun Dongxizi, who else has such a profound insight into the world? Who else has such a profound understanding of the Tao? If Taojun had not refused to practice the way of killing, I am afraid that
It has already reached the realm of heaven and man, even higher."
Dong Xizi shook his head and said: "Gu Que, you are wrong. First, there are dragons and tigers in the cities and unicorns in the mountains. The world is far bigger than you imagine. There are too many strong people hiding everywhere. They just have no intention to participate in the world's disputes."
That’s all, time is like a reverse journey, and Pindao is just a traveler. Secondly, in fact, you have known for a long time that Tao is natural, infinite and inactive. The so-called realm is just a derivative of Tao, and Pindao just lets nature take its course."
Gu Que nodded and said with emotion: "What Lord Dao has realized, Gu Que is ashamed of."
Dong Xizi shook his head and said: "Then what is your choice?"
Gu Que took a deep breath and said, "Come on, seal my memory!"
Dong Xizi nodded, slowly stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on Gu Que's head. Suddenly, a surging Taoist rhyme emerged from the sky and the earth, surging like water waves, and then instantly turned into a torrential wave, sweeping across with a crash.
The surrounding time and space seemed to be distorting, and Gu Que's soul was let go, wrapped and cleaned by Tao Yun, and finally became clean.
It's like everything was born, clear, crystal clear, without a trace.
There was a thunder, lightning pierced the night sky, and a figure trembled violently and fell heavily from the boulder.
Gu Que's old body continued to become younger, flesh and blood instantly filled up, golden light began to flash, white hair fell off, and black hair grew.
He became young and energetic in an instant, and his eyes became extremely clear.
"You, I... you, you, you... me!"
Gu Que's eyes widened, he couldn't help shouting, and quickly protected the key parts of his body.
Taoist Master Dong Xizi smiled and waved his right hand. He already had a brand new Taoist robe in his hand and slowly handed it to Gu Que.
Gu Que took it hesitantly, put it on quickly and murmured: "Are you...who are you? I...and who am I?"
Taojun Dongxizi said with emotion: "Monks don't lie, but I still deceive you, Gu Que. I not only sealed your previous memories, I sealed all your memories. Except for a person's understanding of life and
Beyond the most basic understanding of this world, you will no longer know anything, everything depends on your instinct."
Gu Que was startled and couldn't help but said: "Old man, are you a fool?"
Dongxizi said calmly: "You have an immortal body. You will never die of hunger or thirst. There are not many people in the world who can kill you. Live your life well! Ten years ago, you were decadent with your memories. Ten years ago, you were decadent with your memories.
After the year, you start everything over again, this is called hibernation."
Gu Que was stunned. He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but for some reason, he always felt melancholy in his heart.
Dong Xizi said: "This is the real starting over, this is the real source of appreciation, you do what you want to do! I believe that you will definitely break the memory seal and become Gu Que again, but at that time,
The shackles can no longer seal you!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a wave of warmth appeared on Gu Que's face. His appearance instantly changed, becoming ordinary and ordinary.
Dong Xizi sighed and said: "Your appearance is inconvenient. Tianji has granted you a secret. Not many people can guess your identity now. Remember, the world is waiting for you."
He spoke and left slowly.
Under the moonlight, his figure is so ethereal.
For some reason, Gu Que felt a sense of farewell in his heart, and couldn't help shouting: "Senior! You said my name is Gu Que?"
Dong Xizi turned around and chuckled: "Your name is Wuming."
"nameless?"
Gu Que frowned, looking at the old man who was about to disappear, and couldn't help but said: "Then where should I go? Where is here?"
Dongxizi said: "This is two hundred miles outside the city of Yindu in Dizhou, and Yindu is in the northeast. I don't know where you should go, and I don't know what you should do. You need to make your own decisions about your life.
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His voice gradually became ethereal, and his person disappeared between heaven and earth.
The mountain forest suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it was disturbing.
Gu Que frowned tightly. He knew everything about the world. There were eight states, five seas, and six suspended islands in the world, but he didn't know who he was, where he came from, and where he was going...
...
But there was always a vague pain in his heart, as if he had emptied a lot of things, lost a lot of things, and forgotten a lot of things.
This feeling made him extremely empty and panicked.
He raised his head and looked at the waning moon in the sky. For a moment, he was fascinated.
Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going? How many people have thought clearly about this profound question?
Of course Gu Que didn't know, and he didn't know how long it had been. He seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly looked forward.
His eyes seemed to be able to see far away, and in front of him was the majestic Yin Capital City.
On October 15th, the Holy Land Martial Arts Competition is about to be held there. (To be continued)