From Qing Nan's words, Gu Fan could roughly guess what he was doing that he and the Heavenly Eagle Sect had an intersection at this moment, and it was possible to be a pedal in his life, but it was also accompanied by a crisis.

"Water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat. Gu Fan sighed softly.

"What the donor said is very true. Qingnan said with a smile.

Gu Fanwu smiled to himself, nodded and said: "Thank you Master this time, you said that you can't point me to anything, but it seems that I have benefited a lot, this trip is worth it." ”

"This is a fateful arrangement, not controlled by the old man, it is destined in the dark, including the donor, you come to the Beidou Temple, it is also fate. Qingnan said with a smile.

Gu Fan was deeply touched by this.

When Qin Ziyi talked about the Beidou Temple three days ago, it was a little sudden, Gu Fan had never heard of this place before, and he had to sigh at the magic of fate.

"Master, I have a question, dare to ask you. Gu Fan hesitated.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Qingnan responded.

Soon, Gu Fan found a pen and paper, wrote down Uncle Hengyuan's birthday, handed it to Qingnan, and asked, "Master, this is my uncle's birthday, can you deduce one or two from the perspective of Buddhism or metaphysics?"

Qing Nan took the piece of paper, squinted at it, and was silent for five minutes, no one knew how people like them deduced it, in short, it looked like a god.

After the silence, Qing Nan said slowly: "If the benefactor just now is the same kind of person as you, then your uncle and the old man are probably also the same kind of people." ”

This......

Gu Fan was shocked fiercely, he didn't say what the identity of Uncle Shi was!

Soon, Qing Nan continued: "This person has been tortured for you, and his longevity has been greatly reduced, this is the result of insufficient metaphysical cultivation and forcibly snooping on the heavens, although the old man can't deduce what he spied on, but those things, even if they are me, don't dare to touch them at will." ”

The way of metaphysics is too deep and unfathomable.

If it were in the secular world, if there was such a master, I am afraid that he would have to be regarded as a living bodhisattva!

Hengyuan's yang longevity decayed, and the appearance of the middle-aged man became almost the same as that of Qingnan in front of him, and it was the crime suffered by Gu Fan, Gu Fan has always felt guilty about this matter, and now he was pierced by Qingnan's words, and he had mixed feelings.

From Gu Fan, I can also feel that Uncle Shi's metaphysical cultivation should not be as good as the master in front of him, or in other words, it is still far from it, and under such circumstances, he can still do those things for himself, which is really touching.

Then, Qing Nan reminded: "Donor, no matter what happens in the future, you must not have the slightest doubt about your uncle, in the whole world, the person who has paid the most for you is him, such a person, even if he faces a death threat, will definitely not harm you." ”

"Keep it in mind. Gu Fan bowed his head and replied.

At this time, Gu Fan remembered that before leaving the ancient martial arts world, Uncle Shi had said to himself that the matter of finding Qiankun Ding must not be mentioned to anyone, and he still had a layer of concerns at that time, but now, these worries have disappeared.

No matter who it was, he wouldn't tell Qiankun Ding about it.

This Qiankun Ding, which was once idle by himself and occasionally used for alchemy, in addition to the "Three Lives Formula" attached to it, what the specific role is, Gu Fan does not know.

After a while, Qingnan slowly got up and said, "Donor, you can meditate and breathe first, if you don't mind, stay here for a few days before leaving." ”

"Thank you, Master, then I will be disrespectful. Gu Fan grinned.

Qing Nan nodded, walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall with steady steps, and came to the front of Qingxin.

Qingxin gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Abbot, why are you so good to him, this is a killing god, it is an existence that can cause the destruction of living beings, aren't we monks merciful, you are conniving at the breeding of killing!"

"Is it possible to have compassion to stop every moment of killing?" Qingnan asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Qingxin was speechless.

Pure heart monks completely misunderstand the 'compassion for the sake of compassion', they are monks and human beings, and some things that exist naturally cannot be changed by one's own thoughts.

As for why Qingnan pointed out the maze for Gu Fan, it was because of the word 'fate', if he didn't have a fate, even if someone held a knife on his neck, he would cherish the words like gold.

However, the cultivation of pure-hearted monks and Buddhism is still shallow, and if they can't reach this level, they can only scratch their hearts with a hundred claws.

……

At this moment, Qin Ziyi had been in the Marriage Temple for more than ten minutes.

She knelt in front of the idol and prayed sincerely, then shook the stick holder and slowly dropped a bamboo stick.

In fact, there are dozens of sticks in this lottery, and there are no words on them, which is the magic of the Marriage Temple, or the Beidou Temple.

The sign fell to the ground, and thousands of golden Buddha lights emerged on it, and finally refracted gilt characters in the void:

True dragon life, everything follows fate, don't force it;

Gain calmly, lose relief, fate is determined.

This sign is the most special existence since the existence of the Beidou Temple, and there has never been any real dragon life on anyone's signature, and the most terrifying one is only the 'Jiaolong life'.

The real dragon and the dragon are judged.

"What's this, it's not allowed at all, what about prevaricating me?" Qin Ziyi was a little dissatisfied with this signature, feeling that it was all nonsense.

If we don't strive for emotional matters, how can they blossom and bear fruit? After all, there are only a few things that really come naturally, otherwise there would be no birth of the word "pursuit" in this world.

Just as Qin Ziyi was scolding, Qingnan appeared here unpredictably, and said with a kind smile: "Female donor, don't have the intention of slandering." ”

Qin Ziyi was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the master, and immediately said embarrassedly: "Master, can you not be crepe, I am only a shallow learner, and I listen to the sting." ”

Qing Nan shook his head helplessly, and said: "The true dragon life grid is not controlled by anyone, so let's just let it go, if you use too much force, I am afraid that the bamboo basket will hit the water." ”

Putting down the words, Qingnan disappeared again.

In vain, Qin Ziyi knelt in front of the statue and thought thoughtfully.

……

At night.

Gu Fan has already finished pranayama, and there is no major problem.

The Beidou Temple at night is exceptionally quiet, so quiet that there is almost no sound, and it also makes Gu Fan's recent impetuous state of mind invisibly appeased.

It is said that the real monk's heart is like stopping water, and it seems that it is true, and people like Gu Fan can feel a kind of power that cannot be quieted here.

The moon is very round tonight, Gu Fan couldn't get a panoramic view from the meditation room, so he unconsciously walked to the edge of a pond, simply sat down, and admired the moon quietly.

The disc-like bright moon is reflected in the center of the pond, and a large number of koi fish in the water seem to live on the moon, wandering happily.

Gu Fan stumbled upon a bag of bait beside him, so he took some of it out and threw it in the pond, attracting koi fish to swarm up, which was beautiful.

At this moment, a children's voice came: "Donor, don't give food!"

Turning his head to look, Gu Fan found that this was a little novice who was only knee-high, two or three years old at most, and he was still bumpy when he walked, he was cute, but his face was gloomy.

Most of the children in the Divine Court also have innate cultivation, and the little novice in front of him is even more terrifying to come to the early stage of the Yin Spirit Realm, Gu Fan is not surprised at all by his appearance as a little adult.

"Little master, can't you feed it?" Gu Fan said with a smile.

Xiao Shami ran over angrily, and said in a milky voice: "The abbot said that the fish will hold on if they are too full, and everything should be done gradually." ”

Such a young child, the words he spoke, all had such a Zen ability, Gu Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, I just don't vote, come, come up. Gu Fan stretched out his hand and hugged him and put it on his lap, and said with an affectionate smile: "Dare to ask the little master's number." ”

"My name is Jing Nian. ”

It seems that this is a little monk of the pure character generation, and before Gu Fan could speak, he asked, "Donor, why are you here alone in a daze?"

"It's fun, it's useless to be in a daze. Gu Fan said angrily.

Jing Nian looked puzzled, and wanted to say something, but thinking that he couldn't leave his post without permission, he hurriedly said: "I won't tell you, I haven't finished sweeping the floor yet, and Uncle Qingxin will punish Jing Nian again later." ”

"You're a little bit, it's taken a lot of time to come here, brother will send you back. Gu Fan said with a smile.

"Okay, go to the Scripture Pavilion and thank you. Jingnian grinned, revealing an innocent smile.

The Pavilion of the Scriptures?

This kind of place exists in every temple, and under normal circumstances, there is a supreme martial art hidden in it, to be honest, Gu Fan is a little itchy.