Respect - v2 Chapter 2680

I don’t know how long it has been.

No one knows.

The only thing I know is that the image of the abyss, the image of hell, and the image of inferno are gradually distorted and blurred. A nose inferior cultura, Shang Po blue falls to Huang Quan, swallows the heavens and blood, all looming, and then … It just disappeared.

Where are the ancestors of the Holy, Heaven, and Immortal?

It also disappeared as the abyss, hell, and purgatory disappeared.

No one knows whether they were killed or suppressed in Nine Prison.

On the court.

Gu Qingfeng glanced at Daxing Leng Monk, Emperor Fusheng and Emperor Changfeng, and glanced at the maidens, but he only glanced at him and did not speak, not even a word.

Inexplicably, his original figure was gradually distorted, and then the smoke disappeared and disappeared. The disappearance was clean, without shadow, as if it had never appeared.

Just after the disappearance of the ancient breeze, the chaotic vortex in the void turned distorted, and then the clouds disappeared.

What about people?

I don’t know.

The moment Gu Qingfeng decided to let himself go, his existence was no longer understood by everyone present.

Rumble–

A violent sound came, and then the entire space began to shake violently. The ancestors of the already scared souls on the court may not know what is going on, and the Emperor of Life and the maidens know that the ancient palace of Jiugu began to merge. .

…

Right now.

The ancient Qingfeng walked in an endless darkness.

There is no sun and moon in the darkness, no heaven and earth, no avenue, nothing at all, just like the illusory illusions of the no-way era in dreams.

while walking.

Gu Qingfeng walked into a bamboo forest.

Among the bamboo forest, there is a shabby hut with a wooden table and two wooden chairs in front of the hut.

There is a chessboard on the wooden table.

An old man sat on a wooden chair.

The old man must have white hair and wear a gray robe, looking ordinary, just like a lonely old man in the world.

Gu Qingfeng walked into the bamboo forest without talking, sitting on a chair, picking up a chess piece from the chess box next to it, and falling into the chess game.

The old man also did not speak. After the ancient Qingfeng settled, the old man also picked up a **** and landed in the game.

So the two played chess in silence.

I do not know how long it has been.

The old man finally spoke, his voice was very vicissitudes, and said, “Tutor, as a teacher …”

The old man just spoke, but Gu Qingfeng shook his head and said, “Master, if you still recognize me as an apprentice, these words need not be said.”

The old man is not someone else, it is the master who teaches Gu Qingfeng’s humanity: Zhenjue.

“Ugh.”

Zhenjue sighed and said, “I waited for the evil cause that I planted in the past, but today you will bear the evil result.”

“Evil causes and evil results, good causes and good results, all passed.” Gu Qingfeng said lightly: “After all, the cause and effect of this avenue must be carried by one person, and the catastrophe of this avenue must be ended by one person, let alone … … Isn’t it the meaning of my existence to be this? In other words, I would not have come to this world without this road catastrophe. “

“Ugh!”

Zhenjue sighed again.

The two continued to play chess.

With the pieces falling down, Zhenjue’s figure became more and more blurred and more and more misty. He sighed again and said, “Being a teacher … I can’t hold you back.”

“Master, it would be too far-fetched if you said this,” said Gu Qingfeng, “born as a person, standing on top of one another, and not dying for the rest of your life. This is what you always taught me.

“Ugh!”

Zhenjue sighed for the third time.

When the last **** dropped, Zhenjue suddenly got up and knelt in front of Gu Qingfeng, saying: “The old beings, all the beings, thank you on behalf of this heaven and earth avenue!”

Gu Qingfeng hurried forward to help, but was already late, the real figure was looming as soon as he knelt down, and after the worship was over, it had disappeared.

“Oh! Master, Master, I have let go. Why can’t you let go …”

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed.

After Master ’s true consciousness disappeared, the bamboo forest also disappeared, and the ancient Qingfeng returned to the endless darkness.

while walking.

Saw a mountain.

This mountain is no longer familiar to the ancient breeze.

That is the mountain of silence.

There is a temple on the hill where an old monk lives.

before.

Gu Qingfeng always couldn’t see clearly in the silenced bone jade. Now he let himself go, and finally saw clearly.

Not only that.

He also knew that the old monk who had always lived in the extinct bone jade was the doctor who taught him the Dharma.

When he appeared on the mountain of silence, the old monk’s voice suddenly came: “Amitabha, I hope the ancient dwellers stop.”

“Why?” Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: “I didn’t want to see it before, but now I can see it, you are about to leave. Even so, you don’t plan to let me see you?”

“Old man is really shameless in front of the ancient layman.”

“What’s wrong?” Gu Qingfeng played with the taste: “Is it reasonable to lose heart? So dare not see me?”

The old monk did not hide it, responding: “Exactly.”

“You have been hiding from me for so many years, but you feel guilty?”

“Exactly.”

“Because of the three thousand evil causes on this avenue, do you have an old one?”

“Exactly.”

“Ha ha.”

Gu Qingfeng smiled, but did not continue to speak.

At the same time, Doom Mountain began to distort and blur, as did the temples on the mountain.

“The old lady thanked the ancient dwellers for their re-creation to all beings on this avenue!”

Like Master Zhenjue, after the old monk worshiped, the Mountain of Extinction disappeared.

After the silence disappeared, the ancient Qingfeng returned to the endless darkness.

Walked and walked to a cemetery.

This cemetery, he has been here before.

It is Avenue Cemetery.

Inside the cemetery is a mausoleum. Tombstones are carved with the tombs of the heavens, the tombs of the saints, the tombs of the immortals, the tombs of the demon roads, the tombs of the demon roads, and so on … the tombs of the Three Thousand Avenues are all included.

There is an old man inside the cemetery. The old man is cleaning the cemetery with a broom. Although the cemetery is clean and free of any dust, the old man still cleans with a broom.

then.

Gu Qingfeng did not know who the old man was when he first came to this cemetery.

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“Old Master.”

Gu Qingfeng stepped into the cemetery and said, “Don’t come without a fool.”

“You … come after all.” The old Master did not look up, still cleaning with a broom.

“Yes! After all, it’s here.”

Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: “I remember when I first dreamed into this cemetery, I asked you, you said you were waiting for someone, I did n’t know it before, now I finally understand, the one you always waited for People are me. “

The old master did not speak, and continued to clean.

Gu Qingfeng admired the boulevard tombstones in the cemetery and said, “I didn’t understand before, I don’t know why the three thousand avenues are still there, why there is a boulevard cemetery here.”

“Dare to love your old man long and long ago to prepare for the funeral of Three Thousand Avenues …”