v2 Chapter 812： Mysterious female donor (1/2)

That night. ?????

The moonlight was dim, dim and starless.

On a barren mountain, a man in white stood on top of the mountain, looking at the full moon in the night sky, drinking a glass without a glass.

The wind on the top of Laoshan is very strong. Yiyi is screaming frantically in the howling wind, and her long hair is fluttering wildly on that stern face.

The night is desolate, the moon is cold, and the person is lonely.

Liquor is peach blossom wine.

Tatars are ancient breeze.

However, the ancient Qingfeng here is a little less lazy and leisurely, and a little less free and easy, more of a loneliness, a loneliness, and a kind of embarrassment, a daze and countless doubts.

Although he practiced Buddhism, he could not achieve true freedom.

Many times, he is not comfortable.

For example now.

He doesn't care about so-called causality.

But.

In the face of Jun Xuan's loss, in the face of Yun Nishang's buried soul, in the face of the moon's deep sleep, he couldn't care less.

After all, he is a vulgar man after all.

At this point, Gu Qingfeng never denied.

He still can't understand to what extent the cause and effect between him and them is terrible, so that they will not have the courage to fear one by one.

Bitter sea?

What is the sea of ​​bitterness?

Cursed?

What kind of curse is He?

Gu Qingfeng used to think that he was just an ordinary person, but it was just luck, but as more people and things came into contact, he became more and more aware that his existence was probably not ordinary, perhaps from birth. It is destined to be inseparable from the so-called previous life, and it is even more likely that the cause and effect of the previous life is destined to be born.

He doesn't want to bother about the cause and effect of previous lives.

I just want to break the cause and effect of this life, and then the horizon.

It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't have the mood.

He is a sinner, not only a sinner of immortality, but also a sinner of Buddhism and heaven. At the time of heaven, there are festivals with the Three Thousand Avenues, and the sinners who call them various roads are not exaggerated.

It's not important. What's important is that Gu Qingfeng always knew that Sanqian Avenue regarded himself as a thorn in his eyes. Now that he knows that he is alive, he will not let himself go easily, and the ghost knows when Sanqian Avenue will use his knife.

This is for sure!

It's just a matter of time.

Twenty-three thousand avenues have caused him a headache. Where can Gu Qingfeng still have the energy to toss the cause and effect of previous lives? In particular, my own cause and effect is also related to that mysterious Five Ways era. It is also a cause and effect black hole and cursing the sea of ​​bitterness. Listening alone is a headache.

I used to think that if I could hide from one disaster to another, I would have less trouble, less trouble.