Chapter 855: One question for three years, broken broken broken! (3 more)

"Master, I am here."
"Master, come chase me!"
"Master, over here..."
Surrounded by the sound of ying and swallows, in the flowery garden, the appearance is beautiful, and the slim and exquisite maids, like butterflies, ran around in the garden. No, they ran by Mu Qingge, but they didn’t notice it at all. Her existence.
Mu Qingge looked at them, as well as the young man who was blindfolded by silk ribbons, dressed in a silk robe, a golden crown and jade jue, and a jeweled young man.
"Where are you? This young master can't find it!"
The roaring sound caught the sight of the patrons and servants passing by the garden, but their expressions were accustomed to them, just smiles of joy.
The tone of the boy didn't mean to be frivolous, it was innocent.
Obviously, between him and these maids, there is no such unspeakable relationship, but more like playmates.
Mu Qingge was on the spot, watching quietly. She doesn't understand, what can she see when she looks at it like this? What is the relationship between such a rich and noble home and the Taoism she wants to understand in her practice?
If you don’t understand, keep reading!
Mu Qingge was calm in her heart, she was like a ghost in this world, and like a in the heaven, standing outside the world, looking at this world.
Spring goes and autumn comes, how old is it?
In a flash, ten years in the world passed. Over the past ten years, Mu Qingge has not changed at all, as if she had just entered. Of course, this rich and noble home is no longer prosperous.
The carefree young man who had grown up has grown up, but he is no longer the elder brother in good clothes.
His family was ransacked by an emperor's list because of the trap. The family has fallen, and the tribe is dead. Sacrificed a family, just to keep his blood.
In the snowy day, he was down and down, and he was no longer like a noble son. The maid who had played with him in the past is now either in a different place, or life and death.
He was wearing a dilapidated cloth shirt, his hair was messy, his stubborn hair was sloppy, his eyes were dull and he walked down from the flat boat, his feet wrapped in rags, he staggered step by step in the snow.
Mu Qingge followed him, wanting to know what he planned to do.
Several times, he fell into the snow, and he held the snow with his red hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and continued to climb forward step by step.
The cloth strips under his feet have been damaged, the feet have been cracked by the cold, and the blood from the soles of his feet has stained all the way, like plum blossoms in full bloom in the cold winter.
After walking in the snow for three days and three nights, he finally came to a Taoist temple and knelt down and begged.
He said: "The immortal long, the world says that there are immortals, I don't want to live forever, I just want to be able to jump out of this world and no longer be a boat..."
Mu Qingge stood behind him, with emotions rising in his heart.
In the first half of his life, he really set off the bright red. His birth, his family background, and his experience, in the eyes of many people, are so dazzling.
Of course, in the end, all he asked for was to get rid of the pain and peace of mind.
He was finally led into Taoism.
Just as Mu Qingge continued to want to watch, she felt that her figure was drawn by Juli, leaving the mortal world and returning to the colorful space.
Sitting cross-legged, she opened her eyes, still remembering what she saw in her mind.
What does it mean? She doesn't understand.
Mu Qingge frowned slightly. I don't understand, she didn't think deeply. She raised her eyes, looked at the other beams, and said in her heart: "Since there are so many kinds, then after reading them one by one, think again."
Then she entered the orange beam again.
When she reappeared, she found herself standing in the homes of scholarly families, and standing in the courtyard could hear the pleasant sound of reading. Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows and said in his heart: ‘What kind of life will it be this time? ’
...
In the colorful space, Mu Qingge has forgotten the passage of time. She traveled through different mortal worlds, feeling the lives of others, and comprehending what Taoism is, and the time outside has already passed one year.
Gu Ya and Gu Ye stood outside the weak water, hiding their figures, looking at the people who were spit out by the silver waterfall suspended in the sky, with serious expressions.
About half a year ago, the weak water began to spit people out.
After discovering the corpses that were vomited out, they arrested the living people who vomited out and tortured them, and they also knew what had happened inside.
Actually, someone set a trap from the inside and wanted to kill their heroine?
Actually, the heroine's magic weapon was broken, and the female body was restored?
No matter which news it is, it is definitely not small.
Therefore, they naturally did not dare to delay, and sent the news back to the Demon Realm and told their king!
Half a year after Mu Qingge entered here, Si Mo received the news and came here. He looked at Weak Shui and told Guya and Gu Ye that after staying here, he went to Falling Star City.
For what?
The two of them don't know it, because they have stayed here for the past year and stayed there.
"It has been a year, when will the little Sir Alex come out?" Gu Ya asked.
Gu Ye pursed his lips and said: "You don't know the legend of weak water. The better the talent, the longer you stay. With the talent of the little Lord, you will have to stay at least two years to the limit."
"That's one more year." Gu Ya frowned.
"Well, it's very possible." Gu Ye nodded.
Mu Qingge is inside, very safe. But they were afraid that something about Mu Qingge might change during this time. Even if they have ordered those who have already come out, they are not allowed to talk nonsense, but it is inevitable that there will be fish slipping through the net.
I am afraid that after Mu Qingge comes out, the entire Middle Ages will already know that she is a woman.
"Ordinarily, everyone should be killed." Gu Ya's eyes were cold.
Gu Ye looked at him and said, "You are causing trouble for the little Lord Sir."
If all the people who came to ask questions were dead, but Mu Qingge was alive alone, how would she explain it to the world? Didn't this push her to the top of public opinion?
‘Perhaps, because of this consideration, when the king left, he didn’t give the order to kill him. ’Guye thought in her heart.
...
In the color space, Mu Qingge sits cross-legged.
This time, she did not continue to enter the beams, but looked at the beams and asked, "How long have I been here?"
"A year and a half." The voice answered her.
"One and a half years..." Mu Qingge looked down. In one and a half years, she saw hundreds of mortal worlds, and as a bystander, she experienced hundreds of different lives.
These lives are ordinary people's lives, seemingly ordinary, but just a drop in the ocean.
Of course, she still can't understand now, why should I show this to her? What answer does she need to find out?
'continue. Mu Qingge calmed down and entered a beam of light again.
She wanders in the world.
Before you know it, two years have passed.
"It's been two years, how can you continue to comprehend?" In the space, the voice was surprised.
At this time, outside of the weak water, the last people who came out were Ji Yaohua, Wei Moli, Yingze, and Yao Xinghai. After the four of them stood outside the weak water, they all looked at each other.
"Where is Qingge?" Ji Yaohua asked.
There was no Mu Qingge around them.
Yao Xinghai thought for a while, then replied: "With her talent, it is impossible to come out earlier than us."
"Isn't that, the weak water asked for up to two years?" Yingze frowned.
"She is very human." Wei Moli left behind four words, floating away.
Looking at his back, Ji Yaohua was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I think he made a lot of sense. How can Qingge be measured by ordinary people's standards?"
"Then how long will she stay? Will it delay the opening of the tomb of the gods?" Yingze asked worriedly.
Yao Xinghai said, "Don't worry, she will definitely not forget this."
Ji Yaohua nodded in agreement and looked at the two men: "Since the visit to the tomb of the gods, we want to be together. Then what are your plans for the remaining two years?"
Yao Xinghai said: "Weak Shui asked for two years and gained a lot. I have to go back to retreat first to see if I can improve, and then I will find somewhere to experience the rest of the time."
Ji Yaohua looked at Yingze, who nodded.
He sighed: "It seems that everyone's opinions are the same. So let's go back to the family and retreat. After we get out, we will contact again. If the time happens, we can practice together. If we can't get together, Don't delay anyone, go to experience each, and then when the tomb of the gods opens, we will see you in Zhongzhou."
"it is good!"
"it is good."
Three hands stretched out and placed on top of each other.
Ji Yaohua looked at the two of them and smiled: "Treasure each one, and fight each other."
The three finally left the weak water.
They did not waste time here waiting for Mu Qingge, but Ji Yaohua sent a letter to Falling Star City, telling them that someone wanted to kill Mu Qingge, and reminded them to send someone to the weak after investigating. The water waited for Mu Qingge to avoid someone lying in wait outside.
Guya and Guye, hiding in the dark, watched the three leave.
Gu Ya sneered, "With you and me guarding here, who dares to be against the little Lord? Dare to come here to ambush, how many come, and how many kills."
Gu Ye smiled and said, "They are also kind."
"It won't be long, it is estimated that people will come from Starfall City." Gu Ya frowned.
"No." Gu Ye said affirmatively: "Did you forget that the king went to Falling Star City? It is estimated that he will arrange some emergency measures for the little Lord during her absence. The king will definitely tell you too. The people in Falling Star City are guarded by the two of us here, and they don't need to run here too much."
After listening to Gu Ye's analysis, Gu Ya nodded in agreement.
He narrowed his eyes and sighed: "Now in the weak water, there is only the little Lord Lord left."
...
In the colorful world, Mu Qingge opened his eyes again. In the depths of her eyes at the moment, it was as quiet as a deep pool, flowing with colorful brilliance like glass.
"How many years?" she said slowly.
"Three years." The voice answered neatly. Even if it tried to conceal it, Mu Qingge was still shocked.
"Three years..." Mu Qingge murmured.
"It's been three years. You are the person who has stayed here the longest in history. Do you understand?" The voice asked anxiously.
Mu Qingge nodded slowly, then slowly shook his head.
Suddenly, she smiled in relief, "I'll ask you a few questions."
"You ask."
"You said that Tao is the heart, and rules are only Tao's means."
"Not bad."
"In three years, I have forgotten my practice, I am immersed in the mortal world, and as a bystander, I have seen the prosperity of the world and the vicissitudes of life. What I have seen seems to be just a certain person, a certain period. Of course, I have watched thousands of millions. People, I discovered that what you want me to see is actually this world?"
"Yes."
Mu Qingge raised his head and sighed lightly: "Dao means the human heart, the heavenly heart, time, space, and infinity."
Suddenly, her eyes sharpened, her speech speed accelerated--
"You are my heart!"
"Yes!"
"The so-called asking Tao is actually asking my heart, what is Tao!"
"Yes!"
"Tao is the essence, the origin, and the hand that controls the laws of all things!"
"Not bad!"
"Tao can transform thousands of things, but also return to the original, grasp the origin, penetrate the rules of all things, grasp the place of the Tao, understand the essence of the universe, the Tao is the original mind and nature, it is..."
Mu Qingge's words were getting faster and faster, and the space she was in began to tremble violently.
Recruiting, the space is like a lens, shattered and collapsed.
...
Outside the weak water, Gu Ya and Gu Ye waited for three years.
In the three years, Si Mo came five times, each time he waited three days outside of the weak water, and then left. Every time, no words were left.
However, they knew that their king was worried about the princess, just suppressing everything in his heart.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Gu Ya frowned, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were also writhing with murderous intent. "Someone is coming."
Gu Ye smiled and said, "It is estimated that the little Lord has not been out, so I can't sit still."
"Kill?" Gu Ya raised his eyebrows and asked.
Just when Gu Ye was about to nod, suddenly, the weak water separated to the two sides, and a figure came out.
The woman was bright red, dazzling like a sun, and her brows were picturesque and exquisite, and her brushwork was difficult to describe. She walked out leisurely, and with every step she took, an illusory golden lotus rose on the bottom of her foot.
And her aura is constantly rising.
Gu Ya and Gu Ye looked at her in shock. In their perception, her cultivation level was constantly changing.
A lotus blooms on the second floor of the Golden Realm.
Two lotus blossoms, three layers of golden realm...
The fourth floor of the Golden Realm!
The fifth floor of the Golden Realm!
The sixth floor of the Golden Realm!
Under her feet, the golden lotus bloomed, her cultivation level actually broke through from the first level of the golden realm to the sixth level of the golden realm!
This scene stunned Lonely Cliff and Lonely Night, as well as the killer who came to ambush.
The breeze passing by, mixed with a touch of killing intent. Mu Qingge squinted his eyes, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and slowly said, "Kill--!"