Supreme Lord

They found it?

What did you find?

And who are they referring to?

Who are they looking for?

Look for me?

What is the existence of clansman?

What the hell is that Kassapa Observer?

Gu Qingfeng was once the master of go up to heaven or down to Hades omnipotent. He not only aspired to the Nine Nether, but also fought against the Three Thousand Great Daos. However, he had never heard of anything. Clansman, there are other Kassapa observers who are extremely unfamiliar with these two names. Don’t say I have read them in an ancient book, and even heard it for the first time.

What makes him even more puzzled is.

The faint voice seems to say something, don’t believe in any cause and effect, it may be their trap?

Don’t believe in your past life?

Don’t believe in yourself?

How many causes and effects are there, and how many past lives are there? There are as many selves as there are in previous lives?

Gu Qingfeng has always thought that his experience is not bad, even if it is more mysterious, he knows more or less.

Even the cause and effect of since ancient times is known as the first mysterious, although I dare not pretend to deduce it, I can at least understand what is going on.

But now, let alone, he can’t even understand.

Don’t believe in past lives, he can understand.

Don’t believe what is going on in yourself?

What does it mean that there are as many causes and effects as there are as many past lives, and as many past lives as there are as many self?

This motherfucker is a mess.

Especially the last sentence of that faint voice, saying that I should go find her, where to find, I don’t know, just saying that there is you behind? Who? Have oneself?

What the hell is that?

Gu Qingfeng frowned and thought while drinking wine, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He didn’t understand what was going on at all, and he didn’t even know the faint voice. Did you say it to yourself?

I sorted out my thoughts, and wondered, that faint voice came from Lone Star Tears, and Lone Star Tears came from the unfathomable mystery when I met the unprecedented road flow a few years ago. Within the body.

He doesn’t know if this is a coincidence, or accident, or what is called a causal fate.

But he is very clear in his heart, and he has been admonishing himself not to treat coincidences as cause and effect, and do not treat accidents as fate.

Therefore, he can’t be sure, what is the reason why Lone Star Tears unfathomable mystery merges with himself.

It’s the kind of deja vu that makes him feel that this is not that simple, and it is unlikely to be a coincidence.

If it is the so-called causal destiny, the tears of this lone star merge with oneself.

Then what the spirit that has always been hidden in it should be for yourself.

But…

What does it mean?

“Psao clansman, the Kassapa observer, and them? Who are they referring to, what happened to those messy causal past lives and themselves…”

I don’t know.

Gu Qingfeng really can’t think of it, and I don’t know who the spirit that has been hiding in Lone Star Tears is.

She said she asked herself to find her?

Is behind her?

The first time.

Gu Qingfeng feels like a rookie who knows nothing for the first time. No matter what he thinks, how he thinks, and how he deduces it, he still doesn’t understand it, thinking about it, a little upset, and After drinking a jar of peach blossom wine, Gu Qingfeng was about to sleep for him first.

Just standing up, I couldn’t help but think of someone alone.

An old monk.

An old monk living in Nirvana Bone Jade.

So, Gu Qingfeng lay on his back in the hammock, and Divine Consciousness entered the bone jade of death.

There is a cave in the nirvana bone jade, which is more like an illusory world.

There is an illusory mountain in this World.

There is an illusory temple on the mountain.

In the temple lives an old monk who Gu Qingfeng has never met.

Gu Qingfeng Divine Consciousness didn’t speak at all after he came in, because he knew that every time he came in, the old monk could detect it.

Sure enough.

As soon as he entered the world of Divine Consciousness, the old monk’s voice came over.

“Amitabha.”

A Buddha name came, and the old monk’s voice was still as unpleasant as before. Every word uttered was as if it had gone through countless years. The short words are as long as having experienced throughout the ages, and this is not a sensual feeling, but a spiritual devastation, that feeling, like the time of countless years swept away like ancient times. It is very real and very trance.

If you change to another person, the old monk will continue to be the Buddha, no matter how high the cultivation base, you will become a demented fool on the spot, because their spiritual consciousness will follow the old monk’s Amitabha IV The words drifted for countless years.

Fortunately.

Gu Qingfeng can carry it, and he is used to it.

“Ancient layman, I trust you have been well since we last met.”

“Not very good, I am a little troublesome.”

For Gu Qingfeng to come Said, this old monk is considered a familiar stranger.

He doesn’t know who the old monk is.

Never asked this question.

It’s not that I don’t want to, but it’s very clear in my heart that even if I ask, the old monk may not say it.

This has always been a problem that makes Gu Qingfeng both headache and helpless.

He is also very sure that the old monk knows a lot of things. To be precise, there is nothing he doesn’t know about between Heaven and Earth.

Although the old monk has never said that he knows everything like this, Gu Qingfeng can feel it, and he believes in his own feeling.

The reason for the headache and helplessness is that every time he encounters doubts, he will come in to ask the old monk for advice. Unfortunately, many times the old monk says that he doesn’t know, even if he speaks once, he often says God talks, vaguely, always likes to hide and tuck, not to explain the words.

It is no exaggeration to say that the number of times Gu Qingfeng came in to ask for guidance, there were no one thousand or eight hundred, and the number of times he received guidance from the old monk was very few, at best, it was only ten.

Even so, Gu Qingfeng would come in and ask for guidance whenever he encountered something he couldn’t figure out.

Even if he knew that the old monk would not say it, he would come in.

Perhaps this has become a habit of him.

Or maybe Gu Qingfeng really couldn’t find other people to chat to relieve boredom.

“I don’t know what the ancient layman is so upset?”

The voice of the old monk came, Gu Qingfeng not at all said directly, but instead asked with a smile: “Old monk, Can I ask you a question?”

“Ancient layman, please.”

“You have been living here since I knew you. This is a shabby place without beautiful women. Beauty, you want good wine but no good wine, not even beautiful scenery. Are you not bored in such a place where birds don’t shit?”

“Lao Na’s six roots are pure, without desire and desire, also I don’t know what boredom is.”

“Then are you empty? Are you lonely? Cold?”

“Amitabha…”

The old monk hits again There was a Buddhist name. Obviously, he was too lazy to answer this boring and humiliating question asked by Gu Qingfeng.