Shrouding the Heavens

"You, what are you talking about?" Ye Ji was disturbed and stared back a few steps. // Text tone! This is an ancient Taoist Buddha. It is surprising to meet here, and what he said is even more inexplicable.

The old monk was as thin as wood, withered and covered with bright and holy fireworks. His body was transparent, almost transparent, and everything in his body was visible.

This stone platform is peaceful, covered by a breath of avenue, almost crystal clear, ancient saints turning the road, this is an earth-shattering event, the purest power is circulating, this place is very mysterious.

"You have a thought wrapped around your bones. If Lao Qun sees the future before sitting down, he will not be holy even if he is holy."

The old monk said that the snowy white eyebrows were robbing fire and turned into ashes, and the bones were rattling, and they were about to be destroyed.

Ye Fan feels unbelievable, does he have a kind of mental power, when was it contaminated, how could it be entangled in the bone? He was dubious, and he could feel the old monk's sincerity.

Such an expert would have to be converted and there was no need to deceive him, and if the ancient saint wanted to be against him, a finger pointing would have been enough to wipe him out, and he could even force him.

The eyebrow of this ancient Buddha opened a gap and emitted a ray of light, which could shine through everything. The piece of Ye Fan ’s body was transparent, and it was clear that there was a slender blue chain of gods on his left arm bone. Above.

"The imagination of the supremacy outside the realm, when did I get entangled?" He exclaimed, is it from the ancient coffin pulled by the dragon, or is it related to the stunned ancient star who was suppressed by the crocodile ancestor, Or what has caused Ziwei Ancient Star Territory since then?

Ye Fan's association at that moment thought of all kinds of possibilities almost instantaneously, and kept thinking about them, and felt that they were all possible, and then inadvertently thought of another scene.

Half a year ago, he and Li Tian and Yan returned from the Ziwei ancient astral field overnight, and carried out all kinds of explorations in the sky above the ancient star-the relics of the battlefield outside the domain, first got a **** flower, and then personally I saw an ancient ship crossing from the depths of the universe.

It was a metal boat, only a foot long, and the well was tight. At that time, they felt an extremely weak breath inside, and life seemed to be coming to the end.

At that time, he and Li Tian and Yan were shocked all night. It was an ancient ship coming from the depths of the universe. I do n’t know how many years it has existed. For example, after a long period of time, they did n’t dare to provoke and leave. Go and land on this ancient star.

Now, Ye Fan thought carefully, and naturally thought of that scene, this is the existence of contact outside the domain, I have to doubt it.

"That mysterious existence left a ray of thought in me. Is there something bad happening?" He asked.

"Now there is nothing to worry about. Don't worry about it. This thoughtfulness can only make him perceive your existence. After all, it is too far away from the surface of the land, but it will be hard to say in the future." The old monk said.

At this time, his dry body was in the Dao Road, and it was constantly illuminating, becoming a ray of Dao Dao, sinking into the world, the flesh and bones flashed golden light, and the inch was split.

Moreover, the cassock he wore was obviously a sage, and he was also following him to become a bright red chain of order and intertwined.

What kind of state is this? The flesh and bones and the Yuanshen were burning in flames, constantly changing the way, but he was compassionate and unmoved, and Taishan collapsed without frowning.

At this time, he is going to the end of his life, and will disappear from the world, but he looks so indifferent, and does not care at all. This is the ancient Buddha who is out of the world.

Ye Fanxin sighed. Such a free and easy ancient sage is a rare encounter in the world. He never wanted to see him on the first side, that is, to say goodbye, and he will be witnessed to die.

"Please predecessors beat some maze and solve my predicament."

"I'll help you get rid of it." The old monk read Amitabha, radiating a golden light through the whole body to evoke the avenue of heaven and earth, and the fluctuation of Buddha's nature spilled over the Ayu Plateau.

"boom"

The entire road of the West Desert seems to have been pulled, and many thoughts of all sentient beings have been transformed into infinite brilliance, drowning the world and surging.

A golden buddha appeared, holding Ye Fan in the palm of his hand, and then attracted the infinite Buddha light of Xi Mo, and held him in heaven and earth, and the light of the Buddha was hundreds of millions, like the golden waterfalls, falling on him.

This is a kind of baptism. The pure thoughts come from Mount Xumi. It is like a kind of supreme fruit overflowing. It is indescribable. Washing his bones, washing his flesh and blood, making every inch of his body sparkle and heal all blemishes. .

"Qiang"

Ye Fan heard a soft sound from his body, as if an iron chain had been cut off. He felt like he had broken some kind of shackles. At that time, he was shocked, and it was strange.

At the same time, a cyan chain of gods flew out, clearly visible in the golden radiance of the Buddha's nature, and wanted to escape to the heavens and clank.

The golden buddha was turbulent, and it was imprisoned and could not escape. The ancient monk with a merciful face pulled the blue chain into his body with the help of Xumishan's thoughts and merged with him.

"Bao"

With a soft bang, the mysterious thoughts dissipated, and melted into the heaven and earth, Ye Fan completely got rid of and let out a breath.

"Thank you senior."

Pure thoughts run through the body. This is a gift, washing away the red plumbum, consolidating your own Daoguo and clearing everything. Ye Fan's flesh is like a colorful glaze, and it is full of flawlessness. It looks like a **** and a state of treasure.

At this moment, he felt that he was more ethereal. He had to forcibly pass this level and cut his way through the sky, but the golden divine brilliance flickered and finally stabilized.

At the same time, there was a wave in the ancient ship on the battlefield outside the territory, saying: "Amitabha ..." also came to this world. The Daochang really is the most mysterious. What do you want to evolve based on the Sumiya Mountain? "

On the ruined stone platform of the Ayur Plateau, the old monk burned most of his body on the golden Buddha's cremation path, and he still did not change color, blooming a pure smile like a baby.

Ye Fan paid tribute again, expressing his gratitude and saying, "What did the seniors see?" He asked for advice seriously and wanted to know everything he would have in the future.

"Before the fire of life will go out, I just saw a corner of the future, such as the withered yellow leaves withered, and even being blown into the sky by the strong wind, I saw a wider world. But after all, I have to drop a leaf, how can I Insight into the world is only a momentary insight. "

Ye Fan was stunned, this is indeed an ancient Buddha, Yu Huadao smiled faintly, naturally free and easy, especially ordinary.

"Buddha talks about cause and effect. The seniors helped me solve the predicament. The juniors don't know how to report it."

"For you, the result is in the present, the cause is in the future. For me, the cause is in the future." The body of the old monk is burning fast, the bones are broken, and the crystal is ruthless, and the piece of cassock on the body is holy. The soldiers completely became ashes.

"Please seniors express."

"You will give me Buddhism grace, and I am happy to see the completeness of the Dharma, and here you go to the other side of the starry sky. You are my Taoist."

Ye Fan wondered that this old monk had foreseen all things that were so far away from home that he had gone to his hometown. He deservedly was an ancient Buddha.

Next, the old monk said to him that Ye Fan was staggered and almost fell to the ground. He would take the truth and he was the protector.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about, wouldn't Xitian learn something?" He can't afford it.

The ancient Buddha smiled and shook his head, saying that he had only considered a cause and effect, and it was also a cause, not what he thought.

Ye Fan meditation, knowing what he wants, revealing a strange color, the future of Buddhism, is there really a reincarnation and afterlife? He asked seriously.

The old monk said that there is faith, but if there is no time, there will be no time, and the world will eventually look back at the same two flowers for thousands of years. One flower will be adjusted to zero and the other will bloom.

"Senior has seen Shakyamuni?"

"Two thousand years ago, I traveled to the bottom of Mount Xumi to see him go down the mountain." This buddha walked in the mortal world, not from Daleiyin Temple. He usually lives in various wild temples.

Buried him on the other side of the starry sky, this is the only request of the ancient Buddha, after death, he sees all the true Buddha nature.

"Do you want to observe Shakyamuni, is this not contrary to what you have done?" Ye Fanxin had doubts.

"I respect Amitabha, and I agree with all the true Buddha nature. I don't know if Shakyamuni is the Buddha's magic shell. I only look for a volume of lost mantra."

"Dare to ask the predecessor which ancient Buddha?" Ye Fan wanted to know if the Buddha had reincarnation, and most of the old monks had a future. Whether it was an ancient Buddha of mythology.

"The name is false, and in the end it is empty. All Buddhas are as happy as they are until Nirvana. There is nothing and nowhere to go ..." world.

Ye Fan was pushed to the endless distance by a gentle force, otherwise he will follow the Tao together. This is a terrifying event. There is a lot of money here, and the golden Buddha light flooded the plateau in an instant.

The old monk's bones were broken, flesh and blood became light, and finally he was completely transformed and removed from the world. After a long time, Ye Fan walked over, a relic under the ashes, as big as a child's fist, round and crystal, blooming immortal divine glory.

In the afterlife, there is faith, and there is no faith. Ye Fan silently finally shook his head and put away the relic.

He traveled all the way on the Ayur Plateau and saw one pilgrim after another. They knocked step by step toward the Ayutthaya Lake on the plateau. They were extremely pious.

On the road, there are soft grass and cold stones, but they don't feel that this is suffering, but they are full of energy and have a belief in their hearts.

This scene deeply shocked Ye Fan, so that if he thought about it, the spiritual world with faith would not be empty ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mentally blessing his body, it is also a kind of practice.

However, those who preach are not able to believe in others, but only me!

Perhaps for mortals, this is a kind of sustenance, so that the soul is satisfied, he can not help looking at Mount Xumi that he can't see, and sighs that Amitabha is really unpredictable.

In front, there is a sacred lake, clear and clear, with a bright and shining glory. It is the Ayu Lake on this plateau, which is a sacred place for Buddhists.

On the shore of Ayutthaya Lake, there is a temple, which is not magnificent or magnificent. It occupies very little land. It is just a small temple, but it is the ancient temple of Ahan that Ye Fan was looking for.

A beautiful lady stood in front of Ahan Temple, out of dust and serenity, washed with plumb flowers, full of charm, like a lotus blooming, and standing there quietly, it was An Miaoyi.

"My teacher turned the Tao, seeing the future, you will travel far, I have known it all." Come with a magnetic and beautiful voice, An Miao is dependent on the authenticity, and he has not been cut off.

After that, the two did not speak, and started walking around the Ayutthaya Lake, walking side by side, like a pair of gods and buddhas on the earth. (To be continued.