Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 688 I have tasted all the suffering in the world...

in the dark.

The middle-aged man in gray robe roared crazily.

But Feng Qingyan didn't know what the other party was yelling.

At this time, Men Ji knocked the gray-robed middle-aged man unconscious and swallowed him into the leather bag. Then he wrote on the ground: "Master, the man from before seems to have woken up. Should we let him out?"

Feng Qingyan nodded.

Men Ji immediately spat out the middle-aged man in gray robe, but the other party was still in a state of madness and had not really woken up.

"Swallow it."

Feng Qingyan looked at it and said, there is no way of communicating at all.

Men Ji swallowed the middle-aged man in gray robe back.

"Wu'e, go."

Feng Qingyan pointed in the direction.

Upon hearing this, Wu E flew away and soon covered thousands of miles.

At this time, Feng Qingyan had already walked out of the range of extreme cold, and the remaining eternal darkness was a relatively safe place.

Just like the area when he first entered the eternal night.

"Ok?"

Not long after, Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Didn't Master Kuci go east? Why is he here?"

He saw a figure that looked very much like Master Kuci about a hundred miles to his left front.

But the distance was a bit far, so he was not sure it was Master Kuci. After all, there were some people who looked similar, both wearing tattered grey robes...

It is very likely that you will admit your mistake.

But in the eternal darkness, the possibility of meeting someone who is very similar to Master Ku Ci is very small.

He is eighty percent certain to be Master Kuci.

At this time he jumped off Wu'e's shoulder, and asked Wu'e to return to Guimen, and asked Menji to release Jiuge, Qingmang, Niu Che, and the two middle-aged men in gray robes.

"Ah, we finally got out. Where is this place?"

Jiuge looked around curiously while talking, but he didn't see anything, so he knew he was still in the eternal night, so he could only leave his body. After leaving his body, he didn't feel any extreme cold, and he couldn't help but feel happy...

He and Qing Mang were very curious about where the Master had placed them. They were actually able to withstand the extreme cold, which really shocked them.

They didn't see Menji, nor did they know of his existence.

At this time, Feng Qingyan nodded to them, went to the ox cart, took out a rope, tied it to Qingmang, picked up the two unconscious middle-aged men in gray robes, and walked towards Master Kuci who was a hundred miles away.

In less than half an hour, he had walked over a hundred miles.

It is indeed Master Kuci...

But why is he here?
Feng Qingyan was full of confusion. Could it be that Master Kuci had taken the wrong path?
Logically speaking, this possibility is extremely small, after all, the center of the eternal night is the extreme cold. Even if Master Kuci cannot tell the direction, when he arrives at the extreme cold, he should realize that he is going the wrong way.

At this moment, Master Kuci stood still, observing the surrounding terrain with his spirit out of his body.

However, the soul can only see about a hundred feet in radius in the eternal darkness, and the vision will not be very clear.

The farther away, the blurrier it gets.

After Feng Qingyan approached within a hundred feet, Master Kuci noticed Feng Qingyan's presence and was obviously stunned for a moment.

It seemed that he had not expected to meet Donor Feng here again.

At this moment, Master Kuci looked Feng Qingyan up and down, and after confirming that he had not recognized the wrong person, he threw a small stone to remind him, and wrote in surprise, "Donor Feng?"

"It's Qingyan."

After Feng Qingyan received the reminder from Master Kuci, his spirit left his body and he smiled into the void and wrote.

"Master Feng, are you going the wrong way?"

Master Kuci wrote doubtfully in the air, his eyes fell on the two middle-aged men in gray robes, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, "I thank you for saving my life, benefactor Feng. These two are my disciples."

"So he is a disciple of Master Kuci. It seems that Qingyan and Master Kuci's school have some fate." Feng Qingyan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that he was a fellow disciple of Master Kuci. He continued to write in the void: "Master Kuci just said that Qingyan went the wrong way? Qingyan didn't think so. Instead, he felt that Master Kuci went the wrong way. This direction should be the direction to Kutuo Heaven..."

"Master Feng, are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?"

Master Kuci's spirit trembled, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. In fact, he didn't know whether he had gone the wrong way, and he had no idea...

It was just that when he saw Feng Qingyan again, he subconsciously thought that he had taken the wrong path.

"Qingyan is 80% sure that he is not in the wrong place."

Feng Qingyan smiled.

"This this……"

Master Kuci didn't know what to write, and his heart trembled a few times, but he still had a bit of luck in his heart, and continued to write: "What evidence does Mr. Feng have to prove that he did not go the wrong way?"

"Since Master Kuci has returned here, he must have experienced the extreme cold. Could it be that there is a second extreme cold in the eternal night?"

Feng Qingyan wrote.

"Extreme freezing cold? I have never been there..."

Master Kuci wrote in confusion, then suddenly froze, his eyes slightly widened, could it be? In fact, during these seven months, he had fallen into a state of madness several times, so he didn't know what he had done after falling into a state of madness.

so.

In his mad state, it is possible that he survived the extreme cold.

At this moment, Master Kuci couldn't help but open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that he couldn't be heard, so he continued to write in the void: "Did Benefactor Feng really go through the extreme cold?"

“I got through it by luck.”

Feng Qingyan nodded and wrote, then asked: "Since Master Kuci has returned here, he should have walked through the extreme cold, Master Kuci doesn't know?"

"I have lost my mind several times..."

Master Kuci had a miserable look on his face.

At this time, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but marvel at Master Kuci's luck. In the extreme cold, the terrifying aura burst out like rain, but he managed to pass through it without any damage.

This is simply a man of destiny.

"Since these two are fellow disciples of Master Kuci, Qingyan will be handed over to Master Kuci." Feng Qingyan wrote, "Master Kuci's two fellow disciples were met by Qingyan on the road, but they were both unconscious and in a state of madness."

"I thank you for saving my life."

After Master Kuci finished writing, he clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully, his face full of excitement.

“Master Kuci, you are too polite.” After Feng Qingyan finished writing, his spirit and soul returned to his body, and he walked towards Master Kuci, carrying two middle-aged men in gray robes.

Kuci walked up quickly.

"He is indeed a fellow disciple of mine."

Master Kuci checked their situation and bowed respectfully, then wrote in his spirit. But he was a little confused, why did they walk into the eternal night, why did they go east?

At this time, Master Kuci slapped them to wake them up, but they were still in a state of madness, especially the middle-aged man in gray robe with a sallow face, who was afraid that he would never wake up again.

"Master Kuci has left."

Feng Qingyan wrote.

"I wish you a safe journey."

After Master Kuci finished writing, he clasped his hands together and bowed. As he watched Feng Qingyan leave with Qingniu, he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

After walking out of the eternal darkness after the extreme cold, it was very easy for Feng Qingyan to walk, and there was no danger.

Days passed in the blink of an eye.

He had been walking for more than ten months and was finally about to walk out of the eternal darkness. Now he had reached the edge of the eternal darkness.

As long as we walk a few hundred more miles, we will be able to walk out of the eternal darkness.

But at this moment.

Instead, he met two bald middle-aged men in gray robes.

They lost their way in the eternal darkness, running around like headless flies, with anxious looks on their faces.

Feng Qingyan thought about it and didn't go forward.

If they happened to come across them, he wouldn't mind giving some directions, although the chances of them ever passing through the eternal night were slim.

Don't they know the dangers of eternal darkness?

But they came in.

If they wanted to leave and return to Kuta Heaven, he wouldn't mind taking them with him.

in a blink.

The two bald grey-robed men disappeared, and they did not run into Feng Qingyan...

After Feng Qingyan walked more than two hundred miles, he saw a bald man in a gray robe flying in the darkness. His face was full of vigilance and tension, as if he had just walked into the eternal night not long ago.

This made Feng Qingyan a little confused.

But I didn't think much about it.

Now there are only about two hundred miles left.

But in the eternal darkness, one cannot see beyond the darkness, as if the darkness is endless. Therefore, Feng Qingyan felt that he was getting closer, but he did not know how far he was.

Just keep walking in the direction indicated by the red spider lily.

Shortly after.

Feng Qingyan finally stepped out of the eternal darkness and found himself in the desolate Gobi Desert.

He didn't expect that on the other side of the eternal darkness, there was also the depths of the uninhabited desert and the end of the Gobi Desert where no grass grew.

"Ahhh-"

At this moment, Jiuge suddenly jumped down from the shaft of the cart and shouted to the sky, "Sir, we have finally walked through the eternal night, we have walked through it, haha——"

Both Jiuge and Qingmang were excited and happy like children.

Ow—

Qing Mang couldn't help but roar towards the sky.

Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded, feeling very happy. He let the scorching sun shine on his body, as if he was enjoying the sunshine.

After all, I haven’t seen the sun for more than ten months.

However, at this moment, the scorching sun was so dazzling to them that they could not open their eyes for a moment.

"Haha, I'm so happy. I can finally speak. Everything is back to normal." Jiuge said happily, and turned to Feng Qingyan, "Sir, can you hear me? Jiuge can feel your presence now."

"heard it."

Feng Qingyan smiled.

This feeling is really good, like being reborn.

The Gobi Desert under my feet is like a primitive wilderness, desolate and lifeless. Under the blue sky, the Gobi Desert has different ups and downs, which seem to contain some charm of the sea and the majesty of the mountains...

It looks very much like the Gobi Desert at the end of the Western Regions, making people feel like they have returned to the Western Regions.

So now.

Jiuge looked around and asked in confusion: "Sir, Jiuge, it seems to me that this place is like the Gobi Desert at the end of the Western Regions? Could it be that we have gone the wrong way and returned to the Western Regions?"

"Isn't this possible?"

Qing Mang's heart skipped a beat and he looked around the Gobi Desert. It really looked like it.

Isn't it really the wrong way?

"No, this is the other side of the eternal night, which should be Kutuo Heaven." Feng Qingyan smiled, took a deep breath, and sighed, "After more than a year, I finally arrived at Kutuo Heaven. Kutuo Heaven, here I come."

"Kutuotian, I, Jiuge, am here too."

Jiuge laughed.

"Kutuotian, I, Qingmang, am here too."

Qing Mang said excitedly.

"Let's go."

Feng Qingyan said, and then returned to the ox cart.

Qingmang pulled the ox cart forward excitedly, his hooves running as fast as the wind.

"It should be autumn now, but when I left Burial Mountain, it was the end of spring two years ago..." Feng Qingyan sat in the ox cart, lifted the curtain and looked at the Gobi Desert outside.

Maybe here.

It is also the end of the Kutuotian Desert and the Gobi Desert...

Look around.

It was a bleak and desolate scene. A few sparse, yellow weeds could be vaguely seen, but they could not cover up the yellow sand all over the ground.

The merciless Gobi wind savagely attacks the dry and desolate land.

It makes people feel like returning to ancient times.

In a trance.

Feng Qingyan seemed to feel the ancient atmosphere again.

It seems that the end of the Kutuo Desert and Gobi Desert is also a mysterious ancient land.

In this ancient land.

He vaguely sensed a faint bitter taste.

Although the bitterness was very light, it was bitter to the soul, causing Feng Qingyan's soul to tremble slightly, and he felt extremely surprised.

"Sir, why does Jiuge feel that there is a bitter taste in the air?"

Jiuge said with some surprise.

"Your Majesty, Qing Mang also smelled it."

Qingmang said as he pulled the cart.

“It does have a strange bitter taste.”

Feng Qingyan nodded and began to carefully feel the bitterness in the air, but the more carefully he felt it, the stronger the bitterness in the air became.

He was so miserable that his face turned pale.

Soon after, my heart and soul were in pain.

This made his imperial heart tremble, his soul shake, and his body tremble slightly.

At this moment, Jiuge and Qingmang felt the vibration of the ox cart and were both a little stunned. Jiuge asked quickly: "Sir?"

But the gentleman did not respond. The bitter taste became more and more bitter, so bitter that his heart trembled and his face gradually turned pale.

He was shaking more violently.

"gentlemen?!"

Jiuge felt nervous and raised his voice.

However, the gentleman still did not respond, which made him worried, so he quickly lifted the car curtain.

He saw that the master seemed to be bent over in pain, his face was pale and somewhat scary, and Jiuge was almost scared to death, and shouted anxiously: "What's wrong with the master?"

Qing Mang quickly slowed down, feeling very worried.

"What's wrong, sir? Please don't scare Jiuge."

Jiuge quickly got into the car and frantically tried to help Feng Qingyan, who seemed to be lying on the low table in pain. At this moment, his hands were shaking slightly, and he was so scared that he almost cried. He said in a sobbing voice: "Sir, what's wrong with you? Speak quickly, don't scare Jiuge."

Qing Mang trembled all over when he heard this, and a look of panic appeared in his eyes.

"Jiuge, what's wrong, sir?"

Qing Mang asked with a trembling voice.

"Qing Mang, the master is in trouble, come and help."

Jiuge is in a state of bewilderment.

At this moment, Qing Mang quickly slowed down the car and stopped, then threw off the restraints on his body, turned around and walked over to the car, and asked anxiously: "Jiuge, what's wrong with the sir?"

"I, I don't know. Sir, he seems to be in a lot of pain. He even fell on the bed in pain."

Jiuge was at a loss and said that he didn't know how to save the master. After all, the master was his heaven, the number one virtual saint in the world, and he was just a small book boy.

As soon as something happened to his husband, he immediately panicked.

"Jiuge, quickly use your divine power to save the Lord."

Although Qing Mang didn't know how to treat the disease, he didn't have time to think too much at the moment because he was too worried that something might have happened to his Lord.

"Oh, divine power, divine power..."

Jiuge said in surprise in a panic, and immediately injected divine power into Feng Qingyan's body. After a while, he turned back and said, "Qingmang, sir is a virtual saint of the holy way. Will the divine power cause a conflict with the literary power?"

"Ah? This, this, I, I don't know."

Qing Mang opened his mouth wide, a little panicked, and said: "Your divine power can save people, it should be possible, right?"

"I-I don't know."

Jiuge said, but he saw that the master's face was more bitter and paler, and his body was shaking terribly, which frightened him. He quickly withdrew his power and did not dare to input more divine power into the master's body. "Qingmang, the master is fine, it seems that he is dying, ah——"

Jiuge finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

"W-what did you say?"

Qing Mang's face turned pale in an instant, his face and eyes were filled with fear, and his body began to tremble.

"Hello sir, it seems that I can't do it anymore."

Jiuge burst into tears.

"Jiu, Jiuge, the Lord is the first virtual saint and the first gentleman in the world. How could he die?" Qing Mang said in a trembling voice. He was getting more and more panicked and felt his limbs go weak. "Jiuge, don't scare yourself. How could the Lord die? The Lord will never die. The Lord just had a small accident now."

"Woo woo, sir, please wake up soon, sir, Jiuge, please don't scare Jiuge."

Jiuge cried loudly.

So sad.

puff!
Qing Mang's legs became so weak that he could no longer stand and fell to his knees.

At this moment, tears suddenly flowed from its eyes, and it looked at the suffering figure in the ox cart with fear and sorrow...

"Sir, sir, please wake up."

Jiuge cried.

"Jiuge, can you please stop crying? When you cry, I want to cry too." Qing Mang said with a face full of pain. At this moment, his heart and soul were in pain. If something unexpected happened to the Lord, he couldn't imagine it. It seemed that the sky was dark...

However, Feng Qingyan was still lying there in pain, his body shaking violently.

He tasted endless bitterness in the air, as if the world of Kutuo Heaven was filled with endless suffering, which made him suffer so much that his soul was trembling violently.

His heart was in pain, as if it was being cut by a knife.

I am in so much pain that I can't help myself.

As time passed, he was still unable to struggle out of the endless suffering. It seemed that he could not bear it anymore.

"Sir? Sir?"

Jiuge was crying and shouting, but the master just lay on the table and gradually became motionless. He was extremely shocked, his eyes suddenly widened, full of fear and pain...

"Jiuge, what happened to the Lord?"

Qingmang's four hooves were weak and he still knelt on the ground.

"gentlemen!"

Jiuge roared in grief.

At this moment Qing Mang was completely stunned, staring blankly at the figure in the ox cart. The king has fallen?

but.

Why is this?
The Lord had clearly made it through the horrific eternal night unscathed, but he died inexplicably the first step he took into Kututian Heaven?

Why is this?

Qing Mang couldn't accept this and couldn't understand it.

If the Lord fought a terrible enemy and was defeated and killed, it would be understandable and acceptable...

But I couldn't accept dying like this.

It is standing there in a daze at this moment.

And at this time.

Jiuge went completely crazy when he saw that the master was completely motionless, his whole body was cold, and he seemed to have no life at all.

"Sir, please don't die, sir!"

Jiuge roared madly.

However, the gentleman remained motionless, as if he had completely lost all life and was completely dead.

After Jiuge went crazy, he also completely collapsed, his heart was dead, staring blankly at the figure in white lying motionless on the table...

His face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be in endless pain.

Rumbling--

At this moment, the clear blue sky was suddenly covered with layers of dark clouds, as if they were about to press down from the sky.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly became oppressive.

The pressure made Qing Mang unable to breathe. It felt as if something was blocking its heart and preventing it from beating.

"Jiu, Jiuge, Your Majesty..."

Qing Mang asked stupidly.

Jiuge seemed not to have listened. He slumped in the car, looking at the gentleman with empty eyes, his face turning a little pale.

It seems that the vitality in the body is rapidly draining away.

slam-la-

The rain poured down heavily, and the sky and the earth were covered in white.

But at this moment, two gray figures were flying towards the ox cart. To be precise, there were not two, but three, and one of the gray figures was holding a person...

The person who came was Master Kuci.

When Master Kuci walked out of the eternal darkness, he was a little dazed.

He didn't expect that he had survived the most terrible extreme cold by chance while he was unconscious. However, because of his unconsciousness, he went through the extreme cold again and returned to Kutuo Heaven...

He felt so miserable that he couldn't speak. What made it even more miserable was that the devil had come. The devil had come.

The horror of the devil is known to the entire Kuda Heaven.

but now.

But the devil crawled out of the abyss.

Endless demons devoured the people of Kutuo Heaven crazily, plundering all life...

Wherever the devil goes, no grass grows!
A thousand miles away!

However, Ku Tuotian was unable to resist and was defeated step by step. Finally, he had to send people to the legendary Great Zhou of the East to ask for reinforcements.

For Ku Tuotian, the Great Zhou of the East is indeed a legendary existence.

They didn't know whether the once powerful Great Zhou of the East still existed, but this was their last chance. Therefore, Ku Tuo Tian sent a number of Arhats (great scholars) and several Bodhisattvas (great sages) to cross the almost impassable eternal night, hoping that one or two of them could reach the Great Zhou of the East and ask for help...

Who knew that they would return to Kuta Heaven.

So, not only Ku Ci was confused, but the middle-aged man who regained consciousness was also confused.

But it was good to be back. He met the donor Feng who came from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, so he was going to ask the donor Feng to go to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty with him...

So he quickly chased after him.

However, he did not expect that Donor Feng seemed to have passed away.

The already bitter face became even more bitter, looking at the ox cart in a daze, not knowing why Donor Feng suddenly passed away. Although he could not see Donor Feng's realm clearly, Donor Feng's strength was not weaker than that of a Bodhisattva.

Why did he die suddenly?
Donor Feng didn't seem to be injured when he walked through the extreme cold.

At this moment, he bowed to the ox cart and walked onto it to check on Feng Qingyan's condition, but Jiuge and Qingmang seemed to have not noticed their presence at all.

Kuci walked onto the ox cart and saw Feng Qingyan lying on the table. A trace of sadness flashed across his face.

He couldn't feel any breath.

It seems that Benefactor Feng is indeed, probably dead...

He put his hands together in a salute.

"Master Kuci, please save the gentleman quickly. Please save the gentleman quickly."

Jiuge suddenly pulled Master Kuci and said, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, his eyes full of hope.

"Little donor, donor Feng has gone to the Western Paradise."

Ku Ci lowered his eyebrows and eyes, clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and spoke softly with some sadness.

"What do you mean by going to the Western Paradise?" Jiuge asked, still expectantly, "Is the master saved? Is the master not actually dead? Is he just sleeping for a while?"

"Please accept my condolences, young donor."

Kuci closed her eyes.

"what--"

Jiuge roared in grief, tearing at Master Kuci and shouting: "Master Kuci, please save the master quickly, the master will not die. The master is the greatest virtual saint in the history of the world, and the greatest gentleman in the world. Will he die? The master will become a saint..."

"How could the sir die?"

"That won't happen. That won't happen..."

"Master Kuci, Jiuge begs you, please, please save the master..."

Jiuge held onto Master Kuci tightly with both hands and kowtowed vigorously.

Ugh--

Master Kuci sighed deeply in his heart, then opened his eyes and reached out to grab Feng Qingyan's wrist, as if he wanted to feel Feng Qingyan's pulse or breath. However, apart from feeling the endless suffering in Feng Qingyan's body, he felt nothing.

When he saw Feng Qingyan, he seemed to see endless suffering on Feng Qingyan's face.

He didn't know why Donor Feng was so miserable.

But at this moment, he just grabbed Master Feng's wrist, and he was trembling with pain all over his body, and his soul was in pain...

It seemed like he was crying with pain.

He was horrified and looked at Feng Qingyan in shock.

At this moment, he saw that there seemed to be two drops of clear tears on the table. He reached out his hand, picked up some and put it in his mouth, but he tasted endless bitterness.

He was in so much pain that he cried.

However, he did not spit it out. Instead, he felt it carefully, trying to understand why Donor Feng felt so bitter.

He vaguely felt that amidst the endless suffering, there was also a hint of sadness and sorrow.

After a while.

He looked at Feng Qingyan again and seemed to understand.

Donor Feng shed tears, not because of suffering, but because of the sadness and sorrow in his heart...

"Donor Feng, why is your heart filled with sadness and sorrow?"

Master Ku Ci asked softly.

At this moment, he dipped his finger into the second tear and put it into his mouth to taste it carefully. At first, it was still endless bitterness, followed by a faint sadness and sorrow. Just as he sighed and stopped tasting, he was suddenly stunned.

His body began to tremble violently again.

Not only the body was shaking, but also the soul was shaking violently.

His eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Feng Qingyan in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

In a moment of trance.

He seemed to have tasted the endless suffering of the world...

I have tasted the bitterness of the struggles of all living beings in this world...

I have tasted the bitterness of the soul's eternal damnation...

He seemed to understand.

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