Chapter 1665: Re-Entering the Avenue Cemetery

I have my own wisdom and confusion. I can distinguish between things and myself. Hundreds of yang and yin are transformed into the harmony of heaven and earth.

I don't see good or evil, but only cause and effect. I let others say thousands of saints and thousands of demons.

Gu Qingfeng had been running around in the wilderness for a long time. He was very tired both physically and mentally. He wanted to take this opportunity to have a good sleep on the Xuantian ship. He didn't expect that he would be brought into the land of illusion again by that familiar and unfamiliar voice just after falling asleep.

The land of illusion is still full of fog, changing, changing, nothingness and ethereal.

This is obviously not only a land 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.

However.

He didn't wander around and explore aimlessly in the nightmare of original sin as before.

The reason is very simple.

He was 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 fell asleep in a dream, or as if he had merged into the nightmare, changing with the nightmare.

I don't know how long he floated, nor how long he changed.

Suddenly.

Gu Qingfeng felt something was wrong. When he came to his senses, he found that he had come to a strange place.

There was still no sky or earth here.

It was also surrounded by fog.

Unlike the land of illusion, this place was not nothing, but there were many mountains, countless, one next to another, everywhere, and there was a peak on top of each mountain, which looked like a tomb at first glance.

No!

This is the tomb.

The mountain is the tomb, and the peak is the tombstone. The tombstone is engraved with the tomb of the immortal, the tomb of the demon, the tomb of the witch, the tomb of the Buddha, etc.

This is the Dadao Cemetery.

Gu Qingfeng had been here once before.

I clearly remember that there was a mysterious old man in the Dadao Cemetery who claimed to be the tomb keeper.

Gu Qingfeng looked around, and sure enough, he saw an old man sweeping the fallen leaves on a grave on the main road with a broom.

The last time Gu Qingfeng broke in, the mysterious old man was indifferent, and didn't even raise his head. This time Gu Qingfeng came again, the mysterious old man was still indifferent, and didn't raise his head, didn't even look, as if he didn't know someone broke in at all.

"Old senior, meet again, how are you?"

Gu Qingfeng walked over and greeted the mysterious old man.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." The old man asked softly, "I wonder if you are still okay?"

"I'm still the same, drinking a little wine every day, basking in the sun, and my life is pretty good."

"When you are in this world, you should be as happy as you are, otherwise, you are unworthy of being a human being."

The mysterious old man never looked up at Gu Qingfeng from beginning to end,

and he was always cleaning the fallen leaves on the grave seriously.

"Is that so? I think so, hahaha!" Gu Qingfeng joked, "How about you go out with me for a walk, and I'll buy you a couple of drinks, how about that?"

"Thank you, my friend, but unfortunately, I can't leave."

"Why can't I leave?"

"As a tomb keeper, I naturally have to protect this Dadao Mausoleum."

"What is there to protect in this broken place? Could it be that someone came here to rob the tomb?"

"There are no tomb robbers, but there are quite a few tomb robbers."

"Rob tombs? What are you robbing?" Gu Qingfeng looked at the tombstones and said, "Don't tell me that these tombs are really Dadao tombs. Origin."

"The last time my friend came here, I said that the tombs contain the origin of the Great Dao, the root of the Great Dao, the foundation of the Great Dao, the heart of the Great Dao, and the source of the Great Dao!"

"Really?"

When Gu Qingfeng came last time, he secretly explored these tombstones. Unfortunately, he couldn't find anything. It's not that he couldn't find anything, but these tombs gave him the same feeling as light, visible but intangible, just like the feeling given to him by those people in the Daoless Era, illusory, true and false, real and unreal.

For example, Jun Xuanji.

The setting sun is dark.

This includes the mysterious tomb keeper in front of him.

"My friend, don't waste your time. You can't see through or explore these tombs of the great way."

"Why?"

"Although my friend has a great state of mind, not only transcending everything, but also transcending himself, but after all, I am not a person from the Age of No Way, and I can't see through these tombs of the great way." The mysterious old man sighed: "I have said that the Age of No Way is a cursed era, 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, people are like this, and so are the tombs of the great way. How can you see through things that shouldn't exist? How can you find out?"

"It seems to make sense to listen to what you said, old senior." 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."

"It's just a connection. No matter how deep the connection is, it's just a connection."

"You say, I have such a deep connection with the Wudao era, will I become a person of the Wudao era in the future?"

"You shouldn't ask me this question."

"Who should I ask?"

"Ask yourself, my friend."

"Ha."

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng smiled, sighed, and said with emotion: "I have seen through it. You people in the lawless era are either lost and mentally ill, or crazy. You say half and forget the other half. There are no crazy people with normal minds. They pretend to be confused when they know the truth, and they say half and hide the other half."

"My friend is a variable, and he is the most mysterious and unknown variable between heaven and earth in ancient and modern times."

The mysterious old man's voice was very flat, flat without any emotion, and he said: "Any decision you make, any choice you make, even if it is just a thought, may affect the world. Dao, has unimaginable impact on all living beings, even the past and the future. "

After a pause, the mysterious old man said: "Under such circumstances, who dares to tell you too much? No one dares. If too much is told, and it affects your decision, who can bear this responsibility? No one dares, and no one can bear it. "

"After talking for a long time, it turns out that you uncles in the Daoless Era are afraid of taking responsibility. "Gu Qingfeng smiled lightly and joked: "It seems that I have to bear the black pot of the ancient and modern catastrophe, whether I want to or not, right? "

"My friend, this joke is not allowed. "

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