Chapter 242 Wash away the dust
The scenes of the past are constantly flashing from Ye Ziyan's mind.
Even when she was born, the scenes could be seen clearly, as if she were a bystander.
The death of mother Li Miaolan, the disappearance of father Ye Cheng, and the decline of the Ye family...
Stepping into the world of immortal cultivation, worshiping Qingdan Gate, meet He Zhan, meet Guo Yunfeng...
The heart is defeated, the fall of He Zhan, the appearance of Gong Chen...
These experiences, like things that happened to others, just went back and forth in her heart.
All the joys and sorrows are just like yesterday. When I go back to see it again, it is already the past, which cannot be recovered and cannot be changed.
Ye Ziyan's heart became clearer and clearer, as if she had seen everything she had experienced thoroughly.
No sadness, no joy, no pain, no joy, everything will be reborn, everything will start again!
Gradually, the violent spiritual power in Ye Ziyan's body seemed to have a new operation law and calmed down.
In the sky mine, the black and white thunder and lightning gradually formed the appearance of connected Taiji pictures in Ye Ziyan's veins.
The originally rampaging golden light also wrapped her veins, generating a layer of golden film, which will become Taiji-like veins wrapped.
Finally, the two are combined into one, regardless of you and me.
Yuan Ying, who was originally depressed, has completely restored the previous Lingshi at this moment, but there seems to be more compassion for everything in this Lingshi.
The seven colorful spiritual lotus floating around Yuanying, at this moment, there seems to be a layer of gold on the edge.
The sky mine, which has been uncontrollable for a long time, seems to have a trace of feeling with Ye Ziyan, although it is very weak.
The landmine does not seem to be as dead as before, but constantly absorbs the spiritual power in Ye Ziyan's body.
This day's landmine was originally created when I felt the Tao, but now I feel the unintentional spell, but I don't expect to stimulate its energy.
Although I died, I finally got through it. Even if I encounter a thunderstorm in the future, I don't have to worry about it. At least I can control the mine.
She slowly opened her eyes, and Ye Ziyan's eyes were still this clean wooden house without a trace of dust.
It turns out that it is not stained with dust. It is not that you have never experienced dust, but when you experience it, you can look away as if you have not experienced it and wash away the dust.
After getting up, the grass futon where Ye Ziyan used to sit completely disappeared, and the whole wooden house was empty except for her.
It's just that Ye Ziyan didn't seem to feel her existence and walked out of the door by herself. The golden light that was originally stopped outside the door had disappeared, as if it had never existed.
Without encountering any obstruction, Ye Ziyan walked out of the wooden house, but kept walking towards the bodhi tree outside the house.
Ao Tian and others, who felt Ye Ziyan's breath, hurried over one after another and went behind her in silence, just watching.
At this time, Ye Ziyan's pair of plain hands are gently touching the bodhi tree, with golden edges one by one, as if the countless vicissitudes of life experienced in the world.
The woman in purple is out of reach. She is only willing to wait behind her and wait for her to turn around.
After a long time, Ye Ziyan slowly turned around and smiled at everyone and said, "It's been another year, isn't it?"
"Well, your cultivation seems to be more and more unpredictable. You don't look like a monk in the middle of the transformation. It's really not like it." Ao Tian squinted and looked at Ye Ziyan, with his usual evil smile on the corners of his mouth.
No matter how much Ye Ziyan's cultivation is, Ao Tian knows that Ye Ziyan has always been the Ye Ziyan she knows.
"It bothers you. It seems that everyone has made a lot of progress in cultivation this year!" Ye Ziyan looked at everyone and smiled.
"I can't find an exit here. We can only wait for you and practice if we have nothing to do!" Long Mu pouted unpleasurely. He was the most idle. Although it was big, it was soon finished by him and had to sit and practice.
"You can't sit still, but the exit, isn't it here?" Ye Ziyan gave Long Mu angrily a white look, and then turned around and put a jade hand on the bodhi tree.
Then under the gaze of the rest, the whole bodhi tree trembled gently. Originally, it was just a slightly moving leaf, as if it were telling everyone something.
I don't know whether I'm talking about so many years of waiting or the vicissitudes of the world.
All this in front of them gradually blurred and disappeared. When they were eye-catching, everyone was already in the golden desert.
Just as this group of people left the space, the space gradually narrowed, and then disappeared into the void.
There is still a golden desert under the feet, which is soft on the feet, but there is no footprints under everyone's feet.
Light as heavy as it is.
Although the golden desert is a little hot, everyone is a little excited when they come back here again.
After sacrificing the Shenyaozhou, everyone boarded the Shenyaozhou.
Only this time, in front of Shenyaozhou, a colorful spiritual lotus flashed in front of it to lead the way for Shenyaozhou.
In this vast golden desert, monks with slightly poor minds can't even tell the direction, but this spiritual lotus seems to have no such obstacles, flashing colorful light and moving forward.
After half a year, it is infinite and out of bounds.
Without the figure of Shenyaozhou, in the endless yellow sand, there stood a woman in purple, a purple veil covering her face.
I can't see her appearance clearly, but the exposed skin is white and crystal clear, and it is not eroded by the yellow sand at all.
Lonely and independent, erratic and detached, even the flying yellow sand flew her green silk, but it could not fall on a trace of her.
She is surrounded by yellow sand, except for yellow sand.
It's just that this woman seems to be waiting for something, just standing so quietly.
Soon, a city appeared in front of the woman.
Yes, the city, the earthy yellow wall, the earthy yellow door, but there are three big golden characters on it, infinite domain.
Tolerance seems to accommodate everything, and nothing seems to see through a trace of worry.
"Girl, our elders, please, this way!" A young monk dressed in cyan came to Ye Ziyan, lowered his head with his hands folded and said, and then sat in an invitation posture with one hand.
"There is a master!" Ye Ziyan also made a gesture of putting her hands together, and then followed the young monk all the way.
When the two first took a step, the city disappeared in the golden desert, and there was boundless yellow sand in front of them.
Although the yellow sand is hot outside, the infinite field in the yellow sand is completely different from the outside.
The spiritual power is on the face, the air is slightly cool, but it is still very comfortable.
Things must be reversed, and this must be the same reason.
Except for the outer wall, the walls are all khaki, and the buildings are all made of wood, which looks particularly quaint.
When looking inward, some hall-like buildings are all golden.
It looks golden from a distance, and there should be golden statues of Buddhist gods.
Buddhism exists in both the mortal world and the cultivation of immortals.
It's just a Buddhist practice, but only in this infinite realm, it ignores world affairs, stays away from the hustle and bustle, and is completely different from Buddhism in the mortal world.
In this infinite realm, they are all practitioners. Just like Taoism, they can fly and pursue immortality, but the Buddha cultivates compassion for all things, and Taoism pays more attention to self-respect.
Although I just kept looking ahead, the scenes on both sides of the road were clearly seen by Ye Ziyan.
Buddha practice is to sit in your own Zen room and enter into an epiphany. It is not like Taoist people who encounter bottlenecks and will go out to travel.
That's right. Although the cultivation of Buddhism is growing slowly, it rarely encounters bottlenecks. As long as there is an epiphany, the cultivation will continue to increase.
However, today's infinite field seems to be a little deserted. Along the way, I haven't even seen anyone else
The young monk was outside a hall, but no longer moved forward, but Ye Ziyan put her hands together and said, "The girl has arrived. The elder Kongming is waiting in the Kongming Hall, and the little monk went first!"
"There is a master!" Ye Ziyan saluted the young monk again, and then the young monk walked the way.