Just like Gu Changsheng didn't give the little monk a choice, the little monk who didn't quit also didn't give Gu Changsheng a choice!

I don't know when there was a small mulberry mallet in my hand, and the Buddha beads in the hand of the little monk were slightly dialed, and I began to read it in a blink of an eye!

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering, and the relics are not different colors......

The fragrance of the Buddha is curling, the sound of Buddha is bursting, and the voice of the little monk who does not quit is like spring water to soothe Gu Changsheng's chaotic heart!

In the midst of this singing, Gu Changsheng's restless heart gradually stopped the hustle and bustle and returned to calm!

People, if the mind is in turmoil, the mind is in turmoil!

In the battle of Hengtang Lake, Gu Changsheng's heart was in chaos from that time onwards!

It was only now, in the Quartet Zen room of the little monk who did not quit, that Gu Changsheng found his original intention and settled down!

"Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, and all sufferings are overcome, relics, emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness...... Gu Changsheng lay beside the little monk, muttered to his tone, and read softly.

She was not a good man and a woman, but now, in this heart-purifying mantra, she has gained a moment of peace!

"Evil, the Buddha said, can survive all suffering, then Ning Er's catastrophe, is it also suffering? But people die like lights go out, what else can be measured?" After listening to the Buddhist scriptures quietly for a while, Gu Changsheng asked with a loud mouth.

The Buddha beads in the hands of the little monk paused, the mulberry mallet stopped, and the hands were folded and sang the Buddha's verse, "Amitabha, the immortal benefactor, the fate is determined by heaven, each has its own fate, and the death of the rather donor is her life!"

"I, I don't respect the heavens, I don't respect the Buddha, I don't believe in fate!, but you always tell me that all this is predestined!" Gu Changsheng shook his head blankly when he heard this, "Then what is my destined fate? The people around me died for me, and I am still alive like this, what is my established destiny? What kind of mission do I have when I come to this world?"

The little monk's face darkened when he heard this, a touch of unbearability flashed on his kind face, and he looked at Gu Changsheng and slowly spoke, "The immortal donor, the mortal body, must not speculate on the heavenly opportunity, the Zhou donor has asked the poor monk to help you measure your life several times, but the immortal benefactor, the poor monk and the Zhou donor and you, there is still a period of unfinished cause and effect, the life of the two of you, the poor monk can't measure it!"

"The reincarnation of the way of heaven, one is man-made, the immortal donor because of the death of the Ning donor, he opened a killing ring, he should have escaped into the devil's way, and the catastrophe will never be recovered, but the good thoughts in your heart are strong, and you will not hesitate to apologize for your sins with death, and the immortal donor, this is your life!" The wise eyes of the little monk who did not quit opened his mouth with compassion, "The poor monk knows that you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but the Buddha said that you can't say it, you can't say it!"

When Gu Changsheng heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked at the unquit little monk with burning eyes.

A heart-purifying mantra in exchange for a moment of peace in her heart!

But she can't say anything about this Buddha, it's really bitter and hateful, and she is about to hate it, is it?

Gu Changsheng had to wonder if he didn't quit the little monk on purpose!

Deliberately blocking her!

"Immortal donor, don't force everything, when the time comes, you will naturally know everything!Amitabha!" The little monk slowly spoke under Gu Changsheng's gaze.

When Gu Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, "It's this set again! Timing! Timing! When is the time in your mouth?"

"You always make me wait, but the result always catches me off guard! I don't like this feeling that everything is beyond my expectations! I don't like it!"

"Why did Tan Nu fall asleep and become a living dead?

"The mission of several lifetimes, the Chaos Witch has been reincarnated repeatedly, in order to wait for an opportunity, and now the time has come, but it is not ripe, she vainly uses the Witch King Zhu, she deserves to be counterattacked, and falls into eternal stupor!"

"Witch King Zhu?" Gu Changsheng frowned when he heard this, his heart turned thousands of thoughts, and he opened his mouth in disbelief, "You mean, this insect in the center of my eyebrows, it is a king, what king?"

"The immortal benefactor has seven tricks in his heart, and there are some things, if you think about it for a while, you can guess the clues, so why do you need to ask the poor monk?"

When Gu Changsheng heard this, he immediately got up from the futon, sat cross-legged opposite the little monk, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Yes, the little monk who doesn't quit is a river mussel mouth, he doesn't say it, she can't pry out a word even if she pries it!

But she has brains, she knows the past and the present, she doesn't believe it, with her cleverness, she can't lift the hazy veil in her brain!

She can, she can!

"Wu out of Bashu, Gu out of southern Xinjiang! Wu Gu is originally the same sect, Tan Nu is a great witch from Bashu, Wu Wang Zhu, as the name suggests, is the highest Wu Zhu among Wu Zhu, right?" Gu Changsheng looked at the little monk who did not quit, and slowly spoke, "Do you want to do the Witch King Zhu, do you want the one who does the blessing to be the king, or is the one who receives the blessing the king?"

Tan Nu is a chaotic witch, still being devoured, although she was devoured, but she hung a breath and became a living dead, it can be seen that this calamity is not a death calamity, nor is it incomprehensible!

It must be that Tannu overstepped the level and used Wu Zhu!

Now that she is in a vegetative state, there is only one way to wake her up, to meet the standard of that witch king!

"Immortal donor, Tan Nu benefactor said before falling asleep, you don't have to go against the sky, obey the destiny of heaven, everything can be expected!"

When Gu Changsheng heard this, his heart suddenly hurt!

Tan Girl!

That girl who did anything to save her in front of the Demon Queen of Futu!

She was always so quiet, as if she didn't exist!

And now because of her, she has fallen into an eternal slumber!

How can this be!

"No matter what, one day, I will always wake her up! I am the only one in this world who can wake her up, right?" Gu Changsheng said with a firm face.

"Yes!" This time, it is simply not to quit the little monk.

"Then who is my mother? Miao from Southern Xinjiang, or is she a witch from Bashu?" Gu Changsheng asked again, "That red forehead ornament is a relic of my mother, and now it has become a worm and entered my body!

"And I once saw a portrait of my mother, in the portrait, she is dressed in red like blood, which is quite similar to one of my clothes, and that shirt was given to me by the demon, and the fabric is from the southern Xinjiang royal family!"

"Shangxie, my mother, was born in the southern Xinjiang royal family, right? Otherwise, she would not have that forehead ornament, let alone wear the cloth clothes that only the southern Xinjiang royal family has! Shangxi, my reasoning is correct?"

Gu Changsheng slowly said what he thought in his heart, but the first one who was shocked was herself!

Southern Xinjiang royalty!

Her mother, who has this body, turned out to be from the royal family of Southern Xinjiang!

Isn't she supposed to be the daughter of an unknown medicinal fragrance family? How could she have a relationship with the royal family of Southern Xinjiang?

For a while, Gu Changsheng couldn't accept such a life experience!

How could the daughter of the royal family of southern Xinjiang marry an ordinary person of the Great Zhou Dynasty thousands of miles away?

It doesn't make sense!

"No! The Miao people in southern Xinjiang serve Gu with women, and they have the culture of the matrilineal clan era, and they respect women! Miao Xinjiang women generally do not intermarry with foreigners, if their mother is really from the southern Xinjiang royal family, how can they marry Da Zhou? This is not right!" Gu Changsheng suddenly thought of this, shook his head violently, and stared at the phoenix in disbelief in the blink of an eye, "I have seen in the Chronicles of the Four Kingdoms that more than 20 years ago, there was chaos in Southern Xinjiang, and the royal family changed hands......

"More than 20 years ago...... More than 20 years ago......"

Gu Changsheng muttered to himself in distraction, and his heart was suddenly shocked, "More than twenty years ago! This time is ...... my age."

In this way, when she was born, it was after the chaos of the royal family in southern Xinjiang!

More than 20 years ago, the royal family in southern Xinjiang was in turmoil! The royal family in southern Xinjiang changed hands!

So, was her mother forced into a desperate situation to flee to Da Zhou?

So her father, is it the father in Gu Fuzhong?

Gu Changsheng's heart was full of thoughts, but he didn't ask!

There are some things, even if they are asked, they may not have results! Especially when the little monk is silent and silent!

However, no matter what her mother is or who her father is, what she cares about most now is not these!

In the rebellion in southern Xinjiang, the royal family changed hands!

Her mother must be desperate, so she will take refuge in Da Zhou!

Then, she must not let the legacy of history ruin her current life!

Absolutely not!

"Someone!" Gu Changsheng suddenly stood up from the futon and spoke out of the window in a deep voice.

She knew that there was always someone by her side, both openly and secretly!

"Lady?" When Gu Changsheng's voice fell, Sixi's figure appeared at the door of the meditation room, bowing down and standing quietly.

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