Chapter 270: Golden Nature

The name of the Soul Demon Venerable sounds very bluffing.

But in fact, from Gu Qing's point of view, the cultivation realm of this Soul Demon Venerable is at most the level of a fake baby, after all, the monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, that is the existence that can really break the stars, with the size of the Chen Star, there is really a Yuan Infant War on this star, maybe the Star will not be broken, but the Chen Ming Continent, which is a battlefield, will most likely be broken.

Three Thousand Miles of Wandering Soul Mountain is not really a radius of three thousand miles.

Judging from the map of the spirit realm, this Wandering Soul Mountain is about 4,200 miles in circumference, accounting for half of Lichuan Province.

Because the aura of the Wandering Soul Mountain is extremely thin and chaotic, and it is difficult to breathe in, it is because there are almost no monks staying here, Gu Qing drove the flywheel and flew in the mid-air of the Wandering Soul Mountain, and the longest time was that he did not meet other monks for five or six days.

On this day, night fell again.

April is a full moon.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled like smoke, covering the vast mountains, making these mountains like wrinkled water waves.

When Gu Qing saw this beautiful scenery, he felt relaxed and happy, and found the highest mountain nearby, and stood on the top of the cliff according to the light.

The day is extremely hot in the area of the Three Thousand Miles Wandering Soul Mountain, which can steam raw meat, and it is extremely cold at night, enough to freeze any living being, and the surrounding mountains are all dark yellow, rocky texture, without the slightest bit of green, if you throw a mortal person who has not cultivated or a low-level monk in this area, I am afraid that it will turn into a dry corpse and die in a few days.

Gu Qing felt the coolness of the night and was in high spirits.

He took out the futon and sat on the cliff, like water and moonlight, closed his eyes, and stroked his hands in front of him, like caressing Yaoqin, as if he heard a sound.

Sometimes it is fierce and intense, sometimes it is tactful and low.

The sound of the piano seemed to converge into a stream in Gu Qing's mind, trickling together, wandering together, regardless of each other, gradually, the movements in his hands had stopped, and his ears seemed to be listening to something, sitting there like a stone sculpture.

Just motionless for a long time.

A few moments later.

He sighed deeply, opened his eyes, and muttered to himself: "The cold moon and cold wind are not lonely, the falling flowers and flowing water are lonely boats, people's minds are not easy, and the clouds and smoke are ...... in the middle of the ages."

Gu Qing's literary style is really average, but he can be regarded as having seen thousands of rivers and mountains, red and dusty, and when he sees this three-thousand-mile Wandering Soul Mountain, he can't help but feel it.

After chanting a few words, he sat under the moon, looking at the vast mountains, like still waves, and looked at him, his expression was a little strange, like water under the moonlight, these mountains seemed to be really flowing.

Just when Gu Qing took a closer look, wanting to find out his divine sense.

"Is it the mountains, or is your heart swaying?"

An ethereal voice, difficult to distinguish between men and women, appeared in Gu Qing's ears.

Hearing this voice suddenly, Gu Qing was frightened and shocked, his divine consciousness immediately spread to the surroundings, and his body also soared into the air, but he suddenly felt that everything around him was flowing, with the flow of the surroundings, his body that had already soared, and the divine consciousness that spread around him, actually returned to his body in an incredible way, just like time was reversed, and he was still sitting on the cliff.

The moonlight like water sprinkled all around, and the mountains in front seemed to move under the white moonlight, Gu Qing held his breath and frowned.

Who is the owner of that voice?

Malice or kindness towards him?

Why did you want to keep him here?

What kind of means is it used......

Gu Qing's heart was full of thoughts, one thought after another, and they were quickly discarded by him, he thought about the words that the voice asked, and closed his eyes: "What is the answer?" If I answer that my heart is swaying, but the light and shadow of the mountains are really flowing under the moonlight, but if I answer that the light and shadow are flowing, isn't it also that I am swaying in my heart when I observe this scene? If you move both, is it too tricky......

After some thought, Gu Qing exhaled lightly.

He said calmly: "All kinds of clouds and smoke are like flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of passing a thousand years. ”

The ethereal voice sounded again: "As far as I can see, you can figure it out, but you don't want to say it...... The change is also changing, the change is not easy, the two have the same name, the change is eternal and unchanged, the change is changing day by day, you know these truths, why can't you figure it out? Hui also! Hurt too! ”

"Love is deep and longevity, wisdom will hurt, but the vulgar say! Huiji, how to be affectionate? The avenue is ruthless, but we are not the avenue, the extreme yang, the extreme yin couple, yin and yang are born and restrain each other, those who have nothing will end, the pitiful will die, the true self is lonely, and forget everything...... Alas, 126,500 years have passed, and when the calamity comes, I have a wisp of gold, are you willing to accept it? ”

"You must know that if you don't have gold, you will be a golden pill, and it is just a mirror, and others will be food! You are destined to be hard to find gold. ”

Gu Qing's expression was a little shocked, but he didn't speak.

His mind was racing, and he didn't know what the purpose of the person who spoke out at the moment was, so he could only respond in the end: "If the seniors have a generous gift, the younger generations dare not shirk it, but I don't know, what is this golden nature?" ”

"You don't know what gold is. Could it be that a catastrophe has passed, and the Dharma Realm has been extinguished? Haha, I don't know the nature of gold...... Let me tell you, the golden nature is the foundation of the immortality of our generation of monks, the true purpose of the Great Dao, and the attainment of it is the Tao. The ethereal voice seemed to have a little more laughter.

"Why don't you dare!" Gu Qing narrowed his eyes and responded immediately.

Anyway, he's very single, and the big deal is just death.

The strength of this strong man who is currently speaking out is unpredictable, and he can never deal with it, since this is the case, he will bear what he gives.

"Good!"

The ethereal voice rose again.

Then Gu Qing saw that the surrounding mountains were all shaking, this was not what he had just seen, the mountains moved with the moonlight, but really trembled, a trace of dark yellow luster frantically converged towards the vicinity, wrapping the cliff he was on, and then collapsed inward, Shaoqing condensed a golden light like a drop of water.

Gu Qing hadn't seen it clearly.

The golden light swooped into the center of his eyebrows, and no matter how much his divine sense probed through his body, he couldn't find it.

As this wisp of gold submerged into his body, the ethereal voice fell silent, and Gu Qing sat upright in place for more than a dozen breaths before slowly getting up.

He glanced around, but didn't notice anything unusual.

Neither half of the mountains collapsed, nor did there be a crack in the ground, the moonlight still flowed like water between the mountains, shining like crystal frost and snow falling all over the ground, as if what he had just experienced was a nightmare, not real, his eyes lowered, and he turned over and got on the flywheel.

It's not a fake...... Golden, golden, why have I never heard of it before? Could it be that the owner of that voice is trying to coax me? But what is his purpose? Gu Qingwan didn't expect that a random poem would let him get the attention of a mysterious existence in the Three Thousand Miles Wandering Soul Mountain.

Judging by the time-lapse manner by which he had shown before, he could do something to me without having to talk to me, and I would be unwittingly tricked...... Could it be that his appearance is really just to give me gold, not for other things? Weird, really weird. ’

Gu Qing hugged his stomach full of confusion and followed the way he came.

The Three Thousand Miles Wandering Soul Mountain is too big for a flying car like the Flywheel, if he continues to fly forward, he won't be able to fly out at all in a few months, so Gu Qing chose to fly back, and if a few days passed, he flew out of the Three Thousand Wandering Soul Mountain area.

But what he saw next made him a little dumbfounded.

"This ...... It seems that this place is no longer in Lichuan Province, and it is no longer even in that cave world. The corners of Gu Qing's eyes twitched, looking at the gray void in front of him, only to feel an urge to scold his mother and rush straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, how did the three thousand miles of Wandering Soul Mountain area run into the void?

But Gu Qing raised his head and looked at the sky, what he saw was still the canopy of the sky in April, but this canopy didn't seem to have changed since that ethereal voice appeared.

'What to do?' Is it possible to enter the void, find a weak point in the space at will, and break it, where can it be reduced? ’

"It's better to stay in this 3,000-mile Wandering Soul Mountain area......

Gu Qing pondered hard.

He avoided thinking about the space of the stele.

After all, the owner of the ethereal voice can't say that he is paying attention to him, if he has other means such as mental communication, and then he thinks about the matter of the stone tablet space, that is, the old birthday star eats arsenic and is disgusted with his life - this is not a non-purposeful nonsense, the red-bellied and evil man he met before, doesn't he have his mental understanding?

"Ahem...... I forgot about you. ”

The owner of the ethereal voice should have been busy with something else, and after a few breaths, he remembered Gu Qing, and with the appearance of his voice, a teleportation array under Gu Qing's body was actually condensed out of thin air.

"Which world you want to return to, just visualize the place in that world that you are most impressed by, the cave world you came to before, the war between humans and demons is imminent, you still don't want to go back...... 'The owner of the ethereal voice seems to be very intimate, thinking about Gu Qing's safety.

Gu Qing had a strange feeling in his heart.

In the past, no one else had thought about him. 彡彡

In this case, regardless of whether he is good or malicious, ask for as much advantage as possible! So he looked thoughtful, and said: "Senior, that secret realm is also the kid who took great pains to enter it, and if he leaves like this, the kid is really ......unwilling."

"Hmm...... Indeed, that secret realm seems to be possessed by the Dao system of the Five Elements True Sect, although you have cultivated the Great Five Elements Condensing True Magic Method, it is obvious that you are not a disciple of the Five Elements True Sect Dao System...... In this way, I will give you the method of arranging the Ten Thousand Worlds Shuttle Array, and then hand over the spatial coordinates of that secret realm to you. ”

The ethereal voice was silent for a while, and then said.

Then a scroll appeared in front of Gu Qing's body, and a square stone the size of a thumb that seemed to be condensed with countless characters.

He was about to continue to say something, but the teleportation array under him suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly collected the scroll, and the thumb-sized square stone that seemed to be condensed into countless characters, took out the big shift, held it in his hand, and then remembered the most profound place in his memory.

Swish!

His form flickered and disappeared in place.

"And the Great Removal Order in hand? Hehe, my sect Daozi deserves to be the one with shocking luck, and there are a lot of treasures. The ethereal voice gradually changed, turning into an old man, and then a sloppy figure standing with his hands in his hands appeared in the place where Gu Qing left.

This figure is the sloppy old man from before!

The flask that he originally carried on his chest has been moved behind him, although the robe on his body is still sloppy, but his hair is meticulously arranged, tied up with a crown of golden hair, and the cheeks that were originally greasy and greasy are vertical and horizontal, with a little smile, and there are a few more different styles on it.

"Zuo Linyu's maidens have broken the cultivation of the old way, and the Taoism of the Five Elements Sect has been destroyed, so what if they have the golden nature? Once the Tao is out, the Tao will continue! The sloppy old Taoist had a phantom in his hand, and he sneered again and again, and when he mentioned Zuo Linyu, although his eyes were full of hatred, there was also a trace of amazement.

"If anyone dares to hinder the growth of the Tao, what is there to fear if the old man fights for a broken baby and re-enters reincarnation? Ren Er and other small nights, all kinds of calculations Daozi, this catastrophe, with the earth-shattering understanding of Daozi, the day of the baby, will be able to inherit the Five Elements True Sect Taoism, you are all ashes! ”

The sloppy old Taoist either scolded angrily, or scolded, or spoke out in relief, and finally fell silent, quietly looking at the void.

How many things are thousands of catastrophes, and it is in vain not to become a true immortal!

……

Gu Qing's eyes were dark, and the light and shadow changed rapidly.

In his hand, the Great Shift Order had already emitted a cloud of brilliance, wrapping his body so that he would not be torn apart in the void.

It seems like it's just a moment, and it seems like a long time has passed.

Gu Qing's figure silently appeared above a dilapidated village, he looked at the dilapidated village below, and was a little stunned, here, it turned out to be Huaining County of the country, and this dilapidated village below was the place where he grew up young, his hometown!

'The most impressive, ......is it here?'

Gu Qing muttered to himself.

In fact, what made him remember the most was the place, there was only a blank in his mind, and finally he remembered the scene when he was young.

At that time, he was only four or five years old, and he was running around the village with a few playmates, when suddenly it rained heavily, and in the call of his mother, he ran towards his home in the east of the village, but accidentally fell into the mud puddle, howling and crying...... Thinking of this, he unconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth, looked up at the high sky, and sighed silently.

When the flowers are re-bloomed, people are no longer young.

It is a great power to reverse time, return to the village that day, plunge into a puddle, and it is difficult to have the state of mind of the year.

Embark on the road of immortality and never look back.

Gu Qing fell to the ground, walked forward, and unconsciously walked to the east of the village, outside the courtyard made of big stones, he pulled up the two half-collapsed doors, stroked the moss on the door frame, and moved under his feet.

But he didn't go into the courtyard.

The past seems to overlap with the present, the rain is falling, a wrinkled middle-aged woman, full of concern to pull the door out, running briskly in the rain, her wet hair glued into locks of hair, scolding, while dragging the little boy crying in the puddle not far away.

Gu Qing's eyes moved slightly, and the light and shadow shattered.

He stepped on his feet, flew up, and turned into a light and departed.