The name of the Soul-Danger Demon Lord sounds very bluffing.
But in fact, from Gu Qing's point of view, the cultivation realm of this soul-dangerous demon is at most the fake infant level. After all, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage can really break stars. With the size of Chen Mingxing, he really has Yuan Ying If the Infant War takes place on this star, perhaps the Chenming Star will not be shattered, but the Chenming Continent, which is the battlefield, will most likely be shattered.
Three thousand miles of Danghun Mountain is not really three thousand miles in radius.
Judging from the map created by the spiritual realm, the Danghun Mountain has a radius of about 4,200 miles and occupies half of Lichuan Province.
Because the spiritual energy in Danghun Mountain is extremely thin and chaotic, and difficult to breathe out, there are almost no monks staying here. Gu Qing drove the flywheel and flew in the mid-air of Danghun Mountain. The longest time he flew was enough I didn't meet any other monks for five or six days.
On this day, night fell again.
April is full moon in the sky.
The moonlight is like water, falling like smoke, covering the vast mountains, making the mountains look like wrinkled waves.
Seeing this beautiful scenery, Gu Qing felt relaxed and happy. He found the highest mountain nearby, turned down the light, and stood on the top of the cliff.
The Sanqianli Danghun Mountain area is extremely hot during the day, which can steam raw meat, and it is extremely cold at night, enough to freeze any living thing to death. The surrounding mountains are all dark yellow, with a rocky texture, and there is absolutely no green at all. If an ordinary person without cultivation or a low-level monk were left in this area, he would probably turn into a mummy and die in a few days.
Gu Qing felt the coolness of the night and became very interested.
He took out his futon and sat cross-legged on the cliff, basking in the moonlight, closing his eyes and stroking his hands in front of his body, as if he were playing a Yao qin, as if he was hearing a sound.
Sometimes it is grand and intense, sometimes it is gentle and low-pitched.
The music of the piano seemed to merge into a stream in Gu Qing's mind, and they were connected and wandering together without distinguishing each other. Gradually, the movements in his hands stopped, and he seemed to be listening to something, sitting there like a stone sculpture.
He stayed motionless for a long time.
A few moments later.
He sighed deeply with a sense of loss, opened his eyes, and whispered to himself: "The cold wind blows in the cold moon, and the falling flowers and flowing water think of the lonely boat. People's thoughts are not easy to change, and the clouds and smoke are in the clouds for eternity..."
Gu Qing's literary talent is really average, but he has seen thousands of rivers and mountains, and the world of mortals. Seeing the Three Thousand Miles of Danghun Mountain, he can't help but feel it.
Reciting poems and writing poems was not his specialty, so after reciting a few lines, he sat under the moon and looked at the vast mountains, which were filling his eyes like still waves. As he looked at them, his expression was a little strange, like water. Under the moonlight, these mountains really seemed to be moving.
Just when Gu Qing was watching carefully, trying to find out his spiritual consciousness.
"Is it the mountains and rivers, or is your heart swaying?"
A vague voice, whose gender was difficult to distinguish, appeared in Gu Qing's ears.
Suddenly hearing this sound, Gu Qing was horrified. His consciousness immediately spread to the surroundings, and his figure also rose into the air. However, he suddenly felt that everything around him was flowing. With the flow around him, he had already soared into the air. His body, and the spiritual consciousness that spread around him, returned to his body in an incredible way, as if time had turned back, and he was still sitting on the cliff.
The watery moonlight fell 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 leave him here?
What kind of means did it use...
Gu Qing had thousands of thoughts in his mind. Thoughts came up one after another and were quickly discarded. He thought about what the voice asked and closed his eyes: 'What is the answer? If I answer that my mind is swaying, then 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 because I am observing this scene and my mind is swaying? If both move, is it too tricky...'
After thinking about it, Gu Qing let out a breath.
He spoke calmly: "All the clouds and smoke are like flowing water, and the flowing water has no intention of passing through the ages. Since you have asked this question, it means that your heart is agitated. A certain person has a low cultivation level and is very stupid. He can't figure out what's going on in his heart."
The ethereal voice sounded again: "From what I see, you understand it clearly, but you just don't want to say... Yi means change, and change is not Yi. They have the same name, and Yi means eternal and unchanged. Change You think about changes every day. You understand these principles, so why can’t you understand them? It’s wisdom! It’s hurt!”
"Love is deep and lifeless, wisdom is bound to hurt, but that's what the common people say! Huiji, how can you be sentimental? The great road is ruthless, but we are not the great road. People who are extremely yang are also couples who are extremely yin. Yin and yang are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and those who are without will end. Those who take pity will perish, and the true self will be silent, forgetting everything... Alas, one hundred and twenty-six thousand five hundred years have passed, and another calamity has come. I have a ray of golden nature, are you willing to accept it?"
"You must know that if you don't have the nature of gold, you can make a gold elixir, but it will be nothing more than a mirror, a flower in the water, and others' qualifications! You are in the middle of the trap, and you are destined to have a hard time with the nature of gold."
Gu Qing's expression was a little shocked, but he didn't say anything.
His mind was racing, and he didn't know what the purpose of the speaker was. In the end, he could only agree: "If the senior has a generous gift, the junior will not dare to shirk it, but I don't know what this golden nature is?"
"You don't know what the nature of gold is? Is it possible that after a calamity has passed, the Dharma Realm has been destroyed? Haha, you don't know the nature of gold... Let me tell you, the nature of gold is the foundation of immortality for our monks and the true purpose of the great road. If you get it, you will be the disciple of the Tao. I say this, do you dare to accept it?" The ethereal voice seemed to have a little more smile.
"Why don't you dare!" Gu Qing narrowed his eyes and responded immediately.
Anyway, he is very single, and the worst he can do is die.
The powerful man speaking now has unpredictable strength and is definitely not something he can deal with. In this case, he can just accept whatever is given to him.
"good!"
The ethereal voice came again.
Then Gu Qing saw that the surrounding mountains were shaking. This was not what he had just seen. The mountains were moving with the moonlight, but real tremors. Traces of dark yellow luster were gathering crazily towards the vicinity, covering the area where he was. The cliff wrapped around it and then collapsed inwards, and in a short while a golden light that looked like water droplets condensed.
Gu Qing hasn't seen it clearly yet.
This golden light suddenly penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, and no matter how many times his consciousness searched within his body, he could not find it.
As this ray of golden essence sank into his body, the ethereal voice fell silent. Gu Qing sat there for more than ten breaths before slowly getting up.
He glanced around a few times, but didn't notice anything unusual.
Neither half of the mountains collapsed nor a crack in the ground appeared nearby. The moonlight was still flowing between the mountains like water, shining like crystal frost and snow falling all over the ground. It seemed that what he had experienced just now was a nightmare and not reality. With his eyes lowered, he turned over and got on the flywheel.
'It's definitely not fake...Golden nature, golden nature, why have you never heard of it before? Could the owner of that voice be deceiving me? But what is his purpose? Gu Qing never expected that a poem he recited casually would get him the attention of a mysterious being in the Three Thousand Miles Danghun Mountain.
'Judging from the way he used to turn back time, he wanted to do something to me, and he didn't even have to talk to me to make me fall for it unknowingly... Could it be that his appearance was really just a matter of time? To give me your golden nature and not to do other things? Weird, really weird. '
Gu Qing, filled with confusion, followed the path he came from.
Three Thousand Miles of Danghun Mountain is too big for a flying vehicle such as Feilun. If he continues to fly forward, he will not be able to fly out within a few months, so Gu Qing chose to fly back. This will last for a few days. After a while, he flew out of the Sanqiandanghun Mountain area.
But what he saw next made him a little dumbfounded.
"This...it seems like this is no longer the province of Lichuan, and it's no longer even the world of Cave Heaven." Gu Qing's eyes twitched, looking at the gray void in front of him, he felt an urge to scold his mother, rushing towards Tianling Gai, three thousand Why did the Lidanghun Mountain area end up in the void?
But Gu Qing raised his head and looked at the sky. What he saw was still the sky in April, but this sky seemed to have not changed since the ethereal voice appeared.
'what to do? Is it possible to enter the void, find a weak point in the space at will, break it, and fall to where? '
'It's better to stay in the Sanqianli Danghun Mountain area...'
Gu Qing thought hard.
He avoided thinking about the space of the stele.
After all, the owner of the ethereal voice is probably following him. If he has other means of telepathy, and he thinks about the space of the stone monument, it will be that the old man who eats arsenic thinks he will live longer - this is not without purpose. Randomly thinking, didn't the evil man with the red bellyband he met earlier have his mind?
"Ahem...I forgot about you."
The owner of the ethereal voice must have been busy with something nearby. After a few breaths, he remembered Gu Qing. As his voice appeared, a teleportation array formed out of thin air under Gu Qing.
"Which world you want to return to, just visualize the place in that world that has the deepest impression on you. In the cave world where you came before, a war between humans and demons is about to begin. You'd better not go back..." said the misty voice. The master seemed to be very caring and thinking about Gu Qing's safety.
Gu Qing had a strange feeling in his heart.
In the past, no one had thought about it for him.彡彡
In this case, regardless of whether he is well-intentioned or malicious, just ask for benefits as much as possible! So he looked thoughtful and said: "Senior, I have worked so hard to enter that secret place. If I just leave like this, I am really unwilling..."
"Hmm... Indeed, that secret realm seems to be owned by the Five Elements True Sect. Although you have practiced the Great Five Elements Condensation Magic, you are obviously following a wild path and are not a disciple of the Five Elements True Sect... So, I will give you a poem. If you are so kind, I will give you the method of setting up the Ten Thousand Worlds Shuttle Array, and then give you the spatial coordinates of that secret realm."
The misty voice was a little silent and said.
Then a scroll appeared in front of Gu Qing, and a thumb-sized square stone that seemed to be condensed with countless characters.
He wanted to continue to say something, but the teleportation array under him suddenly lit up. He quickly collected the scroll and the thumb-sized square stone made of countless characters, took out the Great Teleportation Li, and held it Holding it in hand, I then visualized the most profound place in my memory.
Uh-huh!
His figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.
"Do you still have the Great Movement Order? Hey, my sect, Daozi, is worthy of being a man with astonishing luck, and he has many treasures." The ethereal voice gradually changed, turning into an old and rich one, and then a man stood with his hands behind his back. A slovenly figure appeared where Gu Qing left.
This figure is clearly the sloppy old man from before!
The wine bottle that was originally slung on his chest has been moved behind his back. Although the robes on his body are still sloppy, his hair is meticulously arranged and tied up with a golden hair crown. With a bit of smile, there is a bit of different style on it.
"That bitch Zuo Linyu ruined the practice of the old Tao and ruined the orthodoxy of the Five Elements Sect. So what if you get the golden nature? Once the Tao comes out, the orthodoxy must continue!" The sloppy old Taoist calculated that there was a phantom in his hand, and sneered in his mouth again and again, mentioning Zuo Linyu At that time, although my eyes were full of hatred, there was also a trace of sadness.
"If anyone dares to hinder Daozi's growth, I will break the baby into pieces and enter the reincarnation again. What's the fear? You and Xiaoxiao will plot all kinds of things against Daozi. In this calamity, with Daozi's astonishing understanding, the day he transforms into a baby, he will definitely die. You can inherit the Five Elements True Sect, but you are all just ashes!"
The sloppy old Taoist either cursed, scolded, or spoke with joy, but finally fell silent and looked into the void quietly.
After thousands of tribulations, it will be in vain if you don’t become a true immortal!
…
Gu Qing's vision went dark, and the light and shadow changed rapidly.
In his hand, the Great Teleportation Token had emitted a ball of brilliance, wrapping his figure so that he would not be torn apart in the void.
It seemed like just a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed.
Gu Qing's figure appeared silently above a dilapidated village. He looked at the dilapidated village below and was a little dazed. This place turned out to be Huaining County of Ye Country, and the dilapidated village below was his. The place where he grew up, his hometown!
'The most profound impression is here...'
Gu Qing muttered to himself.
In fact, when he recalled what was the most profound thing in his memory, there was only a blank in his mind, and finally he recalled the scene when he was young.
At that time, he was only four or five years old. He was running around the village with a few playmates when it suddenly started raining heavily. Amid his mother's call, he ran towards his home at the east end of the village, but accidentally fell into his home. Stuck in the mud, crying loudly... Thinking of this, he unconsciously pursed his lips, looked up at the high sky, and sighed silently.
When flowers bloom again, people are no longer young.
Even if you have the magical power to reverse time, if you go back to the village back then and plunge into the puddle, you will never be in the same state of mind again.
Take the path to immortality and never look back.
Gu Qing landed on the ground and stepped forward. Unknowingly, he reached the east end of the village, outside the large stone courtyard. He pulled up the two half-collapsed doors, stroked the moss on the door frames, and moved his feet.
But he didn't enter the courtyard.
The past scenes seemed to overlap with the present. It was raining heavily. A middle-aged woman with wrinkles on her face opened the door with concern on her face and ran quickly in the rain. Her wet hair was stuck into locks. While cursing, he picked up the little boy who was crying in the puddle not far away.
Gu Qing's eyes moved slightly, and the light and shadow were broken.
He stepped on it, flew up, turned into light and left.
