Chapter 628: Re-Entering the Nirvana Bone Jade

Did they find out?

What was found?

And who are they referring to?

Who are they looking for?

Find me?

What kind of existence are the Posu people?

What the hell is a Kasyapa observer?

Gu Qingfeng was once an omnipotent master in heaven and earth. He not only aspired to the Nine Nether Emperor, but also competed with the Three Thousand Avenues. However, he had never heard of any Posas people or Kasyapa observers. I am extremely unfamiliar with these two names. Not to mention having read them in ancient books, this is the first time I have heard of them.

What puzzled him even more.

That weak voice seems to be saying something else, don't believe in any cause and effect, maybe it's their trap?

And don’t believe in your own past lives?

And don’t believe in yourself?

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

Gu Qingfeng always thought that his experience was pretty good, and he knew more or less about even more profound and mysterious existences.

Even though we dare not deduce the cause and effect, which is known as the most mysterious thing throughout the ages, we can at least understand what is going on.

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

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

Don't believe yourself. What's going on?

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

This is all a fucking mess.

Especially the last sentence of that weak voice, saying that he wanted to find her. Where to find her? I don’t know. I just said that you are behind her? Anyone? Have yourself?

What the hell is this?

Gu Qingfeng frowned and meditated while drinking wine, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

He had no idea what was going on, and he didn't even know if what the weak voice said was meant for him.

After sorting out my thoughts, I figured out that the weak voice came from Lone Star Tears, and Lone Star Tears were inexplicably integrated into my body when I accidentally encountered the unprecedented Avenue Ooze a few years ago.

He didn't know if it was a coincidence, an accident, or the so-called causal fate.

But he knew it very well and had been warning himself not to regard coincidence as cause and effect, nor to regard chance as fate.

Therefore, he was not sure why Lone Star Tears merged with him inexplicably.

It was the familiar feeling that made him feel that this matter was not that simple, and it was unlikely to be a coincidence.

If it was really the so-called causal fate that caused this lone star to merge with himself.

Then what the spirit that has always been hidden inside said, should be for myself.

But……

What exactly does that mean?

"The Posas people, Kasyapa Observers, and them? Who are they referring to, and what's going on with those messy causal past lives and myself..."

I don’t know.

Gu Qingfeng really couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know who the spirit that had always been hidden in Lone Star Tears was.

She said she wanted to find her?

Is there me behind her?

first.

For the first time, Gu Qingfeng felt like a rookie who didn't know anything. No matter how he thought, how he thought, or how he deduced, he still didn't understand. As he thought about it, he became a little upset and drank another jar of peach blossom wine. Afterwards, Gu Qingfeng was preparing to sleep with him first.

As soon as I stood up, I couldn't help but think of someone.

An old monk.

An old monk who lives in the Nirvana Bone Jade.

So, Gu Qingfeng lay on his back on the hammock, and his consciousness entered the Nirvana Bone Jade.

There is a cave inside the Nirvana Bone Jade, more like an illusory world.

There is an illusory mountain in this world.

There is an ethereal temple on the mountain.

There is an old monk living in the temple who Gu Qingfeng has never met.

Gu Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness did not speak after he came in, because he knew that every time he came in, the old monk would be able to detect it.

as expected.

Just after his consciousness entered the world of Nirvana Bone Jade, the old monk's voice came over.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's name came, and the old monk's voice was still as ugly as before. Every word spoken seemed to have gone through thousands of years. After listening to just four words, it felt as long as thousands of generations. And this is not It's not a sensual feeling, but a mental devastation. That feeling is like tens of millions of years sweeping away like a ravage. It's very real and very trance-like.

If it were anyone else, no matter how high the Buddha's name was, they would become a demented fool on the spot, because their spiritual consciousness would follow the four words Amitabha uttered by the old monk and drift for countless years.

fine.

Gu Qingfeng can bear it and has long been used to it.

"Gu layman, you are well."

"Not very good, a little upset."

To Gu Qingfeng, this old monk was a familiar stranger.

He didn't know who the old monk was.

This question has never been asked.

It's not that I don't want to, but I know very well that even if I ask, the old monk may not be able to tell.

This has always been a headache and helpless problem for Gu Qingfeng.

He was also very sure that the old monk knew many things. To be precise, there was nothing in this world that he didn't know.

Although the old monk never said that he knew everything, Gu Qingfeng could feel it, and he believed in his feelings.

The reason why he was so troubled was that every time he encountered doubts, he would come in and ask the old monk for guidance. Unfortunately, the old monk often said that he didn't know. Even if he occasionally spoke, he would say it in a mysterious and vague way. He always liked to hide things and didn't make it clear.

It is no exaggeration to say that the number of times Gu Qingfeng came in to ask for guidance was at least 800, and the number of times he got guidance from the old monk was very few, at most no more than 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 wouldn't say it, he would come in.

Maybe this has become a habit of his.

Or maybe Gu Qingfeng really couldn't find anyone else to chat with to relieve his boredom.

"I wonder what bothers you, Mr. Gu?"

When the old monk's voice came, Gu Qingfeng did not speak directly, but smiled and asked: "Old monk, can I ask you a question?"

"Mr. Gu, please ask."

"You have been living here since I met you. There are no beauties in this broken place, no good wine, and even no beautiful scenery. Aren't you bored in such a deserted place?"

"My six senses are pure, I have no desires and no demands, and I don't know what boredom is."

"Are you empty? Lonely? Cold?"

"Amitabha..."

The old monk chanted another Buddhist name. Obviously, he was too lazy to answer Gu Qingfeng's boring and humiliating question.