Self-wisdom, self-confusion, distinguish between things and me, a hundred kinds of yang, a hundred kinds of yin, into heaven and earth.

There is no good, no evil, only cause and effect, a thousand saints, a thousand demons, let others say.

Gu Qingfeng had been running around in the Great Wilderness for a long time before, both physically and mentally and physically very tired, he wanted to take this opportunity to sleep beautifully on the Xuantian Ship, but he never thought that he had just fallen asleep, and was once again brought into the place of delusion by that familiar and unfamiliar voice.

The land of vanity is still foggy, changing, changing, empty and ethereal.

This is clearly not just a place of vanity, but also a nightmare of original sin.

Since it's a nightmare.

Gu Qingfeng knew that he would not be able to leave for a while.

But.

Nor did he wander aimlessly in the original sin nightmare as he had done before.

The reason is simple.

Really too lazy to move.

Even in the midst of a nightmare, he didn't bother to move.

He was floating in the foggy nightmare of original sin, as if he had fallen asleep in a dream, and more like he had blended into the nightmare, changing with the nightmare.

I don't know how long I've been floating, and I don't know how long I've been changing.

Suddenly.

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

There is still no heaven here, and there is no earth.

It's also foggy.

Unlike the Void Land, there are not nothing, but there are many, many mountains, too many to count, one after the other, everywhere, and each of them has a mountain peak above it, which at first glance looks like a tomb.

No!

This is the grave.

The mountain is the tomb, the mountain is the tombstone, and the tombstone is carved with the tomb of the fairy road, the tomb of the demon road, the tomb of the witch road, the tomb of the Buddha road, and so on.

This is the Avenue Cemetery.

Gu Qingfeng had been here once before.

I clearly remember that there is a mysterious old man who claims to be the keeper of the tomb in the Dadao Cemetery.

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

The last time Gu Qingfeng inexplicably broke in, the mysterious old man was indifferent, and he didn't even raise his head, this time Gu Qingfeng came again, and the mysterious old man was still indifferent, and he didn't raise his head either, and he didn't look at it, as if he didn't know that someone had broken in.

"Old-timer, meet again, don't come to harm's harm. ”

Gu Qingfeng walked over and greeted the mysterious old man.

"Thank you for your concern, it's very old and unharmed. The old man asked softly, "I wonder if Xiaoyou is still fine?"

"I'm still the same, drinking wine and basking in the sun every day, and my life is okay. ”

"In life, you should be as happy as a little friend, if not, you will be in vain. ”

The mysterious old man never looked up at Gu Qingfeng from the beginning, and he was always carefully cleaning the fallen leaves on the grave.

"I think that's the case, hahaha!" Gu Qingfeng quipped, "Why don't you go out with me for a walk, and I'll treat you to two drinks?"

"Thank you, Xiaoyou, it's a pity that you can't do without it. ”

"Why can't you leave?"

"As a mausoleum keeper, the old man naturally wants to guard this avenue mausoleum. ”

"What is there to protect in this place, is it possible that there are still people who come here to rob the tomb?"

"There are no tomb robbers, but there are many tomb robbers. ”

"Tomb robbery, what to rob?" Gu Qingfeng looked at the tombstones and said, "Don't tell me, these tombs are really buried in the origin of the Great Dao." ”

"The last time Xiaoyou came here, the old man once said that what is buried in these tombs is not only the foundation of the Great Dao, but also 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 had quietly explored these tombstones, but unfortunately, he couldn't find anything, not that he couldn't find out, but these avenue tombs gave him the same feeling as brilliance, he could see it, but he couldn't touch it, just like the feeling given to him by those people in the Daoless era, ethereal, true and false, false and real.

For example, Jun Xuanji.

There is no seclusion in the sun.

Including the mysterious mausoleum keeper in front of him.

"Xiaoyou, don't waste your efforts, you can't see through these avenue graves, and you can't find out. ”

"Why?"

Although Xiaoyou is in a good state of mind, not only transcending everything, but also transcending himself, however, Xiaoyou is not a person in the era of Daolessness after all, and he can't see through this avenue grave after all. The mysterious old man sighed: "The old man said, the era of no way is a cursed era, but also an era of error and chaos, an era of reversal of cause and effect, and an era that should not exist, everything in this era should not exist, people are like this, the same is true of the tomb of the Great Dao, how can Xiaoyou see through the things that should not exist? and how to find out?"

"Listening to what you say, it seems to make a lot of sense. Gu Qingfeng pondered for a moment and asked, "However, although I am not a person from the Wudao Era, I have a deep and deep relationship with the Wudao Era." ”

"It's just the origin, and no matter how deep the origin is, it's just the origin. ”

"You say, I have such a deep relationship with the Wudao Era, will I become a person in the Wudao Era in the future?"

"This is a question that Xiaoyou shouldn't ask about the old decay. ”

"And who should I ask?"

"Ask yourself. ”

"Huh. ”

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng smiled, sighed, and sighed: "I can see through, you people in the era of no way, either you are lost and insane, and people are also crazy. ”

"Little friends are variables, and they are also the most mysterious and unknown variables between heaven and earth in ancient times. ”

The mysterious old man's voice was very flat, flat without any emotion, and said: "Any decision you make, any choice, even if it is just a thought, may have an unimaginable impact on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, on all sentient beings, and even on the past and future. ”

After a pause, the mysterious old man said again: "In this case, who dares to tell you too much, no one dares to tell too much, if it affects your decision, who can afford this responsibility? No one dares and no one can afford it." ”

"After talking for a long time, I dare to love you, the masters of the unTaoist era, are afraid of taking responsibility. Gu Qingfeng smiled lightly and quipped: "It seems that I have to carry the black cauldron of the ancient catastrophe, and I have to carry it if I don't carry it." ”

"Xiaoyou, this joke can't be made. ”

(End of chapter)