Vol 2 Chapter 627: Voice from Lone Star Tears

This is the ancient breeze.
If you change to any one person, even if you are high, even if you are a fairy, you can't carry such terrible damage.
Of course.
Gu Qingfeng's physical body has undergone countless ancestral fires, and has been baptized in endless trials on the Three Thousand Avenues, and has been reborn many times. It may not be called immortal but immortal. One inch of skin, every acupuncture point, every meridian, and even every strand of hair is mysterious and mysterious. It is like the existence of a small world.
As the evil heart riots get worse.
The seeds of nature, the tears of the lone star, the flames of Nine You, and even the endless Taiji Jindan have become more and more crazy.
now.
Gu Qingfeng felt like a balloon that was getting bigger and bigger, and could explode at any time.
Although painful, it is still within reach.
He has been practicing for five hundred years and has endured all kinds of pain. This torture is not a big deal to him.
He didn't worry about his body exploding.
What really worried him was his own mind.
He had an infinite and vast and silent mind, and at this time was also chaotic, violent, ferocious, evil, rampant, and many other negative emotions were madly eroding, just like an unidentified ant devouring his own internal organs, Uncomfortable and painful.
The mind is.
The spirit is even more distorted.
Consciousness gradually began to blur.
No!
If you continue this way, even if you carry it, you will be crazy.
Remember this.
Gu Qingfeng didn't dare to neglect, and immediately sat on the floor with his knees folded, his hands folded, and he recited the scriptures ...
"Dajing Daruoru, infinite freedom, selflessness and selflessness, I am a deterrent to the true devil ... A person speaks nothing, the nose is famous, A nose spirit, the spirit of sin, the body of sin, the mind is free ..."
This is the Prajna Prajna mantra, which can not only purify all thoughts in the heart, but also protect the mind from being eroded.
It's useless at all.
No matter how he chants such a ruthless mantra, he cannot purify the thoughts in his heart, nor can he guard the chaotic mind. Not only that, the spirit has become more distorted, and the consciousness has become more and more blurred.
The only good news is that his will has not been shaken.
This is the last level.
Once the will shakes.
The mind is instantly invaded by the demon.
Gu Qingfeng closely guarded his own will, just like that, even if his mind was chaotic, his spirit was twisted again, and his consciousness was blurred, he kept his will hard.
Will.
This is probably the most proud existence of Gu Qingfeng.
How many times have I lived and died, how many times have I been lonely and helpless, how many times have I lost my identity, and how many times have I been stuck with an unyielding will.
He never doubted his will.
This time is no exception.
Just keep it up.
Until his mind was numb and his mental consciousness was chaotic, his will remained.
I don't know how long it has been, it seems weak to hear a sound in the blur, but it is indeed a sound.
"They ... found ..."
"They ... all ... know ... all know ..."
"They ... have been looking for you ..."
"Be careful ... women ... beware of them ..."
"And the Observer of Gaya ... they ... are looking for you ..."
"Be careful ... causal ... don't believe in causal ... maybe ... it's their trap ..."
"Be careful of your past life ... don't believe him ..."
"Be careful of yourself ... don't believe in yourself ..."
"You ... as many cause and effect as you have ... as many as ... previous lives ..."
"As many as you have ... in previous lives ... as many as you ..."
"Don't believe ... don't believe ... no one ... believe ..."
"They ... have been looking for you ..."
"And ... that ... woman ... maybe ... and me ..."
"Find me ... my back ... with you ..."
"find me……"
"Must find me ..."
"for sure……"
"My back ... I have you ... I have you ..."
The faint sound seems to be getting weaker and weaker, until it disappears completely. The strange thing is that when the sound disappears, the evil heart also somehow gradually stops the riot. At the same time, the seeds of nature, Jiuyouzhi Fire, lone star tears gradually returned to normal.
The purple house in the chaotic chaos, like the clear sky after rain, disappears the evil breath belonging to the mysterious heart, the breath of life belonging to the seeds of nature disappears, the breath of burning that belongs to the Nine Flames disappears, and it belongs to the Lone Star Tears The silence of death has disappeared.
The endless Taiji Jindan no longer swells, and after stopping the operation, it slowly stands still in all kinds of acupoints.
Everything is restored as before.
Including ancient Qingfeng's chaotic mind, distorted spirit, and blurred consciousness gradually became clear.
Early morning.
Gu Qingfeng, sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. At the moment, a pair of silent eyes were full of shock and horror and countless doubts and curiosities.
Although his consciousness was vague at the time, he was sure that the sound he heard was by no means an illusion.
Do not!
That's not sound.
But a touch of spirit!
That's right! It's a strange spirit.
That weird spirit came from Lone Star Tears, and Gu Qingfeng re-entered his own Purple House Dantian for the first time to investigate Lone Star Tears.
Lone Star Tears changed.
The former Lone Star tears were dark and gloomy, but also gloomy, like a tarnished star stone, but now the Lone Star tears were not dead, and no longer gloomy, on the contrary, there was a layer of mysterious gray glory, just Like a star not so conspicuous in the night sky, although still full of silence, it still feels more lonely.
Gu Qingfeng felt helpless.
He couldn't see the lone star tear before.
Still see through.
No mystery can be seen, and no mystery can be detected.
The only difference is that this lone star tear used to give him a sense of acquaintance, but now this feeling is more intense.
But I don't know anything.
This feeling is very tangled, just as the dark world suddenly appears light, but you do not know where the light is, even if the light is bright, you still do not know.
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It's a shame it's useless.
Can't see, can't detect, can't find out.
Even if you think about it.
Can't imagine it.
Continue to explore and keep thinking.
I don't know how many times I've explored and how many times I've thought about it.
The results are the same.
Nothing at all.
Finally, Gu Qingfeng gave up.
Sit back to the chair, took out a jar of peach wine, raised his head and mumbled and filled it, then took out another jar, poured it into the jug, and poured a glass.
Closing my eyes, I remember the faint voice in my mind.