"Oh, son of the dove sunset. The two looked at each other, as if they remembered him, and nodded.

"How do you know?" Hachiasa was shocked in his heart, this was the first time since he walked out of the Immortal Forest that someone had recognized his origin with such certainty.

"We're from over there. He Yi pointed to the north.

The surname of the dove is very special, and he should be the only one who lives in the Mohai world.

"Oh. "Gu Qian understood, and his heart settled down slightly, but in the blink of an eye, doubts arose again, so why did you come back?

These two people's minds are still on chess, and it's time for the monk to return to his son.

"No, the last two steps are just the stubbornness of the person who holds the white son. "I am a little disappointed that it is difficult to walk, and my heart is still hopeless after all.

He felt that Kuroko had already won, and probably already won.

The bearer of the white son not only loses, but when he loses, he refuses to cast his son.

You don't stop until you finish playing chess and be slaughtered.

"It's like a white coat in the Qi Gate, one after the other, without hesitation. The man in white didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't suppress the sarcasm and ridicule that overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"This sunspot is like a wind and snow hermitage, showing mercy everywhere and being forced everywhere. The monk grabbed a handful of bald heads, as if moonlight was shining on his head, and he felt a little itchy.

"What are you talking about, Fengxuean?" Hatoasa couldn't read chess, nor could he understand their words, his big eyes were spinning, and his mind was empty.

"Nothing. Just sigh, life and death are impermanent, and it is really not something that can be controlled by human beings. Tan He Yi waved his hand, flicked his sleeves, and the chessboard was gone.

"Come, kid. He patted the position of the original chessboard and motioned for Hatoasa to sit down.

Although Hatoasa was wary, his body moved involuntarily, and he still sat down like a ghost.

The three of them raised their heads slightly, and it happened to be the bright moon in front of them.

"Don't call me a child. ”

"What's that called?"

"You call me Gongzi, you call me donor. "Hachiasa is used to being called a son by a scholar and a benefactor by a monk.

Even if he feels that he does not have the temperament of a son, nor does he have the generosity of a donor.

"Good. ”

"Why is life and death uncontrollable?" Hatoasa didn't quite understand their words, and his heart was confused.

"If human power is controllable, there will be no life and death in the world. The monk sighed, a little regretful.

"Are you omniscient immortals?" Hatoyoko Sunset told Hatoasa that the more strange people behave in, the more likely they will understand.

Hatoasa thinks that these two people are very strange.

"What do you want to ask? "How wise the two of them are, they guessed the little thing of Gu Qian in one sentence and asked them to help him solve his doubts.

"What is a spirit?" asked Hatoasa with a happy smile.

The man in white glanced at Gu Qian, and found that there was a candle flame in the dantian in Gu Qian's abdomen, which was slightly twisting, which was a little weird.

"Isn't the soul the soul? mortals are called souls, and monks are called gods. "Talking about He Yixin, what is there to say about this.

"I'm asking, what do you think the soul is, and how is it composed? Hatoasa asked, there was something wrong with his soul recently.

"I don't know if it's right or not, but Qi Yimen Baiyi thinks so, suppose there are a lot of fallen leaves in the world, take out a few pieces, scatter them on the place, and form a pattern, this pattern and leaves represent a person's soul. ”

"Then why are some people strong and some weak?"

"If there are more leaves, the soul is strong, and if there are few, the soul is weak. ”

"Then why is everyone's spirit different?" asked Hatoasa again and again.

"Everyone's spirit has a different pattern. ”

"Is yesterday's me the same as today's me?" asked Hatoasa.

"It's not. The monk replied categorically.

"Why?"

"It's about cause and effect, yesterday is today's cause, and without yesterday's you, there wouldn't be today's you. The scholar in white talked eloquently.

"What is cause and effect?" Hatoasa wanted to hear their opinions, although he already had the answer in his mind.

"Cause and effect is the principle of the existence of all things. Man can create causes and also promote effects. "Talking about how easy to look at the mountains and rivers under the starlight.

"Then why do I exist in the world?" Hatoasa asked a question that they didn't know very well, and the two fell into deep thought.

They weren't thinking about it, they were thinking about how to answer it.

"People in the Qi family feel that people can give themselves a meaning of existence. Tan He Yi thought about it and gave the answer made by others.

"The monks in the Fengxue Nunnery feel that this is reincarnation. Lu Nan shrugged his shoulders and said.

"What do you think, why do you always say the opinions of Qi Yimen and Fengxuean?" Hatoasa was very strange, thinking that the two of them had been taking the mouth.

"Because only people in these two places have seriously thought about this issue, and other people's ideas are too one-sided to withstand scrutiny. Only their views can withstand dozens of hundreds of years of experience and exploration. ”

"What do you think?"

"We?" the two looked at each other, "we don't have time to verify, and we don't know." ”

"I don't have time to verify it, so it means that you also have ideas, right?" Hatosachi sniffed the deep meaning.

"Uh-huh, but we don't think there's any point in thinking about that. ”

"Why is it meaningless?" Hatoasa was surprised, this question had been haunting his mind for twenty years, how could it not be meaningless?

"Because we're busy, there's a lot to do. Tan He Yi pursed his mouth, and his tone was a little tired.

"You all have time to play chess. The dove lowered his face and said in his heart, "You are fooling me!

"Hehe, it's just busy, or even busy. The road is difficult to smile wryly and explain.

"What the hell are you doing?" asked Hatoasa.

"We are looking for a way out for the Terrans. The monk sighed again and said.

"However, we haven't found it yet. Because it is too long, we are too weak to see it really. He Yi was a little painful, and his words seemed to be struggling hard.

"So you're coming back to protect Qi Yimen and Fengxue Nunnery?" Hatoasa probably understood, guessing.

"That's right. Whoever holds a salary for the people, do not let him freeze to death in the wind and snow. "Talking about how easy to open the fan and shake it gently, I forgot that it is winter today.

Actually, it is the royal family that is protected!

"Then why didn't you send someone to protect Changge Danghuan?" asked Gu Qianqian seriously, thinking, isn't Changge Danghuan a salaryholder?

"Hehe, there are only a few people in Changge Danghuan, and the two of them are much more advanced than our cultivation, they don't need protection. ”

The monk smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulders: "Only people who can't protect themselves need us." ”

"You are really all very powerful immortals, you all know Changge and be happy. Hatoasa felt that he was so smart, and he put their words out in a few words.

"Hahaha, little boy, this sea of ink, but most of the old people who are old know them. He Yi smiled heartily.

The dove nodded a little and understood.

"The world is actually very small for you, after all, not many people can afford to live that long. "Hatoasa feels very small, insignificant in front of the world.

"The world is actually very big, but the circle of our activities has always been so big. After waiting for a long time, there are fewer and fewer people in the circle, and naturally our world will become smaller. The monk sighed and sighed.

"That's right, my friends are dying one after another, but it's getting fewer and fewer!" Gu Qian held his face and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his heart was better than being accompanied by the bright moon, at least he could last for a long time.

"Each has its own creation, dies quickly, and comes back early. The monk thought about it and felt that he still believed in reincarnation.

"Nonsense, dead is dead, and if you die, you won't have a chance to start over. "I don't agree with him, reincarnation or something, it's too fake.

"Little donor, do you believe in reincarnation?" The monk felt that he couldn't stand alone, and he couldn't compete with the man in white alone, so he wanted to find a helper.

"I don't believe it. If there is really reincarnation, why can there be fewer and fewer people, and more and more?" Hatoasa had his own opinion, although this was also taught to him by the man who vomited blood, but he also thought it was true.

"If there are many people, there will be fewer demons in hell, and if there are few people, there will be more demons in hell. The monk was a little helpless and explained.

"What about the beasts with divine souls? Many beasts do not bother to speak human words after they have attained enlightenment, but they can also speak like humans, and hell will not accept them?" asked Hatoasa.

"Naturally, it is also collected. The monk nodded.

"That said, do you think hell will take all living beings?"

"That's right. The monk continued to nod.

"Where's hell?" asked Hatoasa, "I'd like to see it." ”

It was hard to answer, because he hadn't been there, and he didn't know.

"Give up, the world is hell. "Talking about how easy to see the monk thought too hard, persuaded him.

"Well, no argument. I still believe there are. "The monk felt that he had not cultivated enough, so he could not explain it.

"Children, don't mind, monks are like this, obedient and obedient. They believe that there is a Buddha in the world, just as scholars believe that there is a great righteousness in the world. Tan He Yi smiled and patted Gu Qian's head, thinking that the question he asked was very interesting.

"Can you tell us where you come from? There must be a source, right?"

Whether it's Qi Yimen or Fengxue Nunnery, it's too popular.

They are very obvious, one understands Fengxue Nunnery very well, and the other understands Qi one very well.

"We are the scholars picked up by the emperor. "It's just that I was sent to Qi Yimen by His Majesty, and he was sent to Fengxue Nunnery by His Majesty." ”

"Which emperor?" the monk pointed to the sky, smiling and not speaking.

"That's the First Emperor. "Hatoasa had heard of the name of the First Emperor of the Ages, and the man who vomited green blood had told him.

"Well, so, we are neither from the Qi Sect nor from the Wind and Snow Temple. We are the people of Mohai. The monk blinked and replied.

The people of Mohai are responsible for Mohai.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and the sky was dark.

It was difficult to remember the intention, cleared his throat, and asked Xiang Guqian.

"The fake facility owner can give up his cultivation in exchange for the most desired thing in his heart, is the donor willing?"

"Abandoning cultivation?"

"Yes, if you abandon your cultivation, you will not be able to fulfill what you want. Would the donor be willing?" the monk asked solemnly, sitting on his back.

Can't fulfill what he wants? Gu Qian's mind seemed to be stirred into a paste.

Tan He Yi felt a little cruel and reminded: "Childe might as well think about it, whether you want it or not, you have to think carefully." ”