Gu Juan's face was gloomy, and after hesitating for a long time, he still gave up the idea of removing these two "birthmarks".

After all, it was left by the bride in red, and she called it a road marker, and it was very likely that it would attract her if it was destroyed.

Thinking about it a little deeper, with his current ability, maybe he can't help these two small things at all, but he will lose more than he hurts.

"Out of sight, out of mind!"

Gu Juan exhaled a breath of turbidity, directly cut off a deer skin, and made a bracer to firmly cover the two markers, and then he reined in his mind and really picked up the broken book given by the bride in red.

Hey?

Why does this book look familiar?

He thought for a moment, and immediately turned the first page.

Then the whole person was struck by lightning, and he stood there motionless.

Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law?

It turned out to be the infinite borrowing method of heaven and earth!

What she gave back casually turned out to be the handwritten book that the old ginger head had lost in the mountains and forests.

After truly cultivating, you can "" the way of heaven and "give birth" to the Qiankun borrowing method of yin and yang!

What an awesome exercise this is.

Shouldn't this book be in Baihu's place, how could it have inexplicably come into her hands again?

Gu Juan's eyes widened suddenly, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and he almost couldn't help but sing loudly.

She took the book from the White Tiger, so it is highly likely that the White Tiger has died at her hands!

What a bride in red.

These monsters, which can be called terrifying in the eyes of people, are really just beasts that can be beaten and killed in her place.

This also indirectly explains why she has no interest in this rubbing.

According to the simplest theory of the size cat, the old ginger head cultivated the inscription rubbing, and then the head was removed by the white tiger, and he didn't know if the white tiger cultivated the rubbing, but he could guess that the bride in red was more powerful than the white tiger.

Then, she casually gave it away with the rubbings of the inscription, and it made sense.

Thinking of this, Gu Juan immediately raised his arm to see the black line that was already inconspicuous.

The black line is gone.

This discovery almost made him sit down on his guess, and he really breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Not long ago, he had two confidants, one was the white tiger and the other was the bride in red, and now the white tiger is no longer worried, and the remaining bride in red seems to be an object that can be communicated with in a limited way.

What's more, she shouldn't come to him again until she recovers from her injuries, doesn't this mean that he won't have to worry about the threat from these two for a while in the future?

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law. ”

Gu Juan flipped through the book as he walked, and soon memorized all the contents of the old ginger handbook.

What she doesn't like, he's going to really take it as a family heirloom.

It's like his irresponsible and rigid "Book from Heaven", isn't it also treasured by her?

His face changed, and a strange thought flashed through him.

Is this two young people who love to read, exchanging love tokens with each other?

Gu Juan seized the time to shake his head, leaving this terrifying thought behind, and never dared to mention it again.

No matter how beautiful the bride in red is, she is also substantially different from people, which is the conclusion he finally came to after a long period of close observation.

After experiencing a lot of strange news, he can also make a judgment that in this low-martial world that has gradually begun to deviate and is accelerating to deviate from the course, even if non-human life has derived spiritual intelligence and can speak human words, it is also a strange existence that cannot be measured with human thinking and vision.

This is not just a possible problem of reproductive isolation, but a more profound problem of the nature of life.

If you really want to break this barrier, you must spend a huge amount of time and energy, and then risk a huge amount of life to truly understand, tolerate and accommodate.

In this way, it is still based on two aspects, if the shaving head is hot, then you can basically imagine the moving scene of the meat bun with great love and wanting to communicate with the dog.

Therefore, in Gu Juan's eyes, those who will do this, unless they are really forced to contact "them", the rest can be summed up by those who are well fed and don't know whether they are alive or dead.

There are a lot of good-looking people in this world, and there are a lot of interesting things, so you still have to hide as far as you can from these powerful anecdotes.

As for those who are not powerful, is it really his second-level jungle knife used to chop wood?

Gu Juan walked quickly along the river, he still felt that he couldn't delay time, and after leaving the mountain, he would first get some money to rest for a while, and then, of course, he rushed to the capital without stopping to hug the thighs of the Luoshang sisters.

In his eyes, this is by no means an act of eating soft rice, but the most correct choice that can be made under the judgment of the situation.

The bride in red, after all, is not a person, and she can't be guessed with the thinking of a normal person.

Don't look at the way they spend time by the river, the appearance of the concubine, it is based on the fact that he racked his brains to bring rhythm and create an atmosphere.

In this way, I finally barely passed the test and got an interesting evaluation.

But he can't guarantee that he will get such an evaluation every time.

When she finds it boring, he becomes a target who can be killed at will.

When he was hungry, he picked fruits and fish, and when he was thirsty, he directly poured water into the river, and in this way he walked for several days, and finally left the endless mountains and saw the green plains that he had not seen for a long time.

Cut off from the depths of the mountains.

A woman in a red wedding dress stood on a high place, closed her eyes for a long time, and was silent.

Suddenly, she flicked the sleeves of her robe and threw out the white body that was not a wisp of it.

"Your name is Bai Li. ”

She lowered her head and reached out to brush her hand over the pale, almost transparent face.

"But why are you called Bai Li?"

"I was born in Baili Canyon, and I call myself Baili. Bai Li, who was curled up on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, his tone was weak, but he was calm.

"Yes, but you see, that's where the problem arises. She frowned slightly, as if she had great doubts.

"Baili Canyon is the name of a place that people use, you are just borrowing to express yourself, and the ontological appearance you reveal now is still borrowing from the body shape of people......"

"So, where is your ego, your ego, your true self?"

"What is the purpose of your existence?"

Bai Li was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer this question.

Then I heard her continue slowly, "O interesting man, he asked, who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going...... These three questions, as well as some other words, I only found interesting at first, but after thinking about it for a long time, I did not have a satisfactory answer. ”

Bai Li was also confused, and it wanted to say bluntly, my name is Bai Li, I came from Bai Li Canyon, and went to the mountains and forests to hunt white tigers.

But when you think about it, it's very confusing, and it's so sad that it doesn't seem to be asking these questions at all, but should have a deeper meaning.

So, who is it, where does it come from, and where is it going?

After a long time, Bai Li said in a low voice, "My spirit is self-generated, and I think about my own ......."

"Oh, I know what you're trying to say, it's like the guy said it, I think I'm right. ”

She slowly turned the sleeves of her bright red robe, reaching out and pinching the straight branch of the stone wall beside her that gave birth to red flowers, "Our thoughts are constantly confirming our existence, determining who we are...... But who are we, do we really exist, and what do we really exist?"

"You think, you are here, you are thinking for the cause, you are for the effect, but why shouldn't you be thinking about the cause and thinking about the effect!? What is the cause and what is the effect!?"