Chapter 777 Three Immortals

The cold moonlight, the empty land, a desolate, only the wolf is sad and whine on the cold grassland.

In this environment, a magnificent ancient temple stands, dyed with golden brilliance, sacred and solemn, vast and righteous, and indescribably mysterious.

In the hall, a green lamp accompanied the ancient Buddha, An Miaoyi sat on the futon, with a smile on her face as white as jade. The delicate jade fingers gently plucked the strings, jumping out of the wonderful notes and singing.

"Why don't you know me?" Ye Fan stepped forward and walked slowly. At this time, he had long been without the fierceness when the ancient family swept thousands of troops.

"when"

In the depths of the temple, there was a bell, which moved hundreds of miles, and the whole grassland trembled. Ye Fan stopped to fight against this sound wave.

At this time, a Buddha light rose behind An Miaoyi's head, which made her white clothes more clean. At this time, she was like a Bodhisattva, holy and lofty.

The green silk is flying, the roots are crystal clear, and a divine ring behind her head protects her body, which makes her treasure look solemn. Although she is smiling brightly, it makes people feel that her heart is far away.

"Miaoyi, why don't you know me?" Ye Fan asked softly.

"For more than ten years, yesterday is like passing water, and you can't stay. When the flowers bloom again, the geese will return. If people look back again, will they still be? There is a layer of water mist in An Miaoyi's eyes, but she is still smiling, flowing with an amazing brilliance.

Ye Fan's heart trembled. When he was most difficult, everyone was waiting to see jokes, thinking that the Eucharist had a destiny and could not break the curse. Only An Miaoyi firmly believed that he could succeed.

Here, she even gambled on herself. At that time, she was the only one who gambled her whole life.

"It's still me, never changed." Ye Fan strode forward and looked at her seriously, trying to get close.

However, the bell rang again, and the divine ring behind An Miaoyi's head was even more brilliant. The Buddha's light was bright, and the dust was holy, making people unable to desecre...

"Time cannot be turned back. There is no way back. Step by step, you can only move forward." An Miaoyi smiled, her eyes were very soft, but she felt farther away.

Twelve years ago, he didn't go back, and he couldn't say goodbye to this woman. Thinking of the past, Ye Fan was not only distracted for a while.

"Even if you move forward, people and hearts will still be the same."

In the past, when Ye Fan successfully broke the curse, he was also hurt by the road. His life was not much, his way forward was hopeless, and he suffered cynicism. A small descendant of the Five elements palace dared to speak rudely to him.

During that period, in order to make him recover, An Miaoyi asked for elixirs everywhere, gave him all the Buddhist Nirvana Sutra, and even healed his wounds.

All of this, he can't forget.

"Miaoyi, I know you still remember me." Ye Fan slowly moved forward and said softly.

In this process, it was rare that Li Tian did not say a word. He stood at the door of the hall with Yan Yixi and silently paid attention to all this.

An Miaoyi smiled, beautiful and dazzling, with an immortal brilliance blooming, but Ye Fan felt more and more out of reach.

"I don't know you for a long time."

These Yu are very light, but they make Ye Fan's heart tremble. When he came to this world, he was used to life and death, struggled for survival, and practiced for strength. There was no so-called personal emotional entanglement, but only touching.

Now, after hearing this sentence, there is a kind of sourness, and I was touched in the depths of my heart, as if I was suddenly entangled.

"If you don't know me, why do you say that people are still the same?"

"If people look back, is it still the same? I'm talking about myself. If I take a step, there will be no way." An Miaoyi's voice was very soft, and her green-like jade fingers plucked the strings and played the wonderful sound of nature. She lingered on the open grassland and passed on the bleak night.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Fan strode forward and came to her side.

An Miaoyi smiled, her black hair drooping, as smooth as silk. She exuded amazing beauty and said, "She has been waiting for you for many years, but she has never seen you."

"Who is she...?" Ye Fan said in a trembling voice.

"You know who she is." An Miaoyi looked soft, her words were lighter, and her eyes were filled with water mist.

"She's you!" Ye Fan said.

"Wrong, she used to be me, but now I'm no longer her." An Miaoyi smiled, but tears were about to fall out.

"Why do you say that?" Ye Fan's heart trembled.

An Miaoyi shook her black hair, her hair fluttered all over the sky, and her face was full of holy light. She was laughing, but tears fell down and covered her hair.

"Because she is no longer there, and now I'm the only one who doesn't know you anymore." At this moment, her voice turned cold.

"Miaoyi..." Ye Fan came forward, trying to grab her arm and get close to her.

However, An Miaoyi gently plucked the strings, and the yellow bell roared in the depths of the temple, and the Buddha was blazing in the back of the head, and a great Buddha's mercy could be faintly seen.

Ye Fan couldn't get close. If he wanted to get close, he could only use force, and a field blocked his way.

"I'm waiting for you here, just to see her last time, her last wish." The Buddha's light behind An Miaoyi is infinite, solemn and inviolable, and there is no longer the gentleness of that moment.

"What are you and her, there is only one Miaoyi in the world. No matter who it is, no matter what, I want her to find it back and let her change back." Ye Fan's voice was sonorous, his steps were firm, he opened the golden sanctuary, and strode forward.

"Do you want to take action against me?" An Miaoyi spoke calmly.

"There is only one Miaoyi in the world. In order to let her return, I'm sorry, I'm going to offend!" Ye Fan's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and clicked forward.

"Bun"

With a flash of Buddha's light, An Miaoyi blocked the blow, and then retreated lightly, sitting on a lotus platform like a female Bodhisattva, and the treasure is solemn.

"When..." The bell roars, like Buddhist Zen singing, shaking the world and alerting people, like a basin of clear water.

"Bun", "Bun..."

The two fought in the hall, faster than lightning, secret arts and Taoism surged together, impacting in all directions, the golden sanctuary was bright, and the Buddha's light was also infinite, constantly colliding.

Although it is not a life-and-death battle, but a small-scale duel, it can also be remarkable. There are many amazing things, which are very extraordinary.

"Puff.

A haze broke through the sky, and they flew out of their lust and fought on the barren grassland, leaving a brilliant light in the night sky.

"Little Ye, don't you need us to take action? The holy soldier bombarded her down." Li Tianwei shouted.

"Up to now, you are still joking, let them fight, don't get into trouble." Yan Yixi stared at him.

"I've already seen that it can't kill people like this, and Ye can't bear to give up." Li Tian muttered.

Ye Fan fought against An Miaoyi. The two fought from the sky to the ground, and then went up into a big lake. It was impossible for him to do a heavy move, but he was also extremely surprised.

This is the first time Ye Fan has seen An Miaoyi take action. He has never seen her show her cultivation before, but she is so powerful that he is amazing.

Two hours later, Ye Fan frowned and showed his terrible strength, otherwise he really couldn't defeat this beautiful and intoxicating woman.

"This woman is too powerful, damn it. She touched the hurdle of Xian Sanzhan Road. Little Ye was a little careless and might be injured by her." Li Tianshen's color is solemn.

"It's really terrible. It's a strange woman with such cultivation." Yan Yixi nodded.

"Bun", "Bun..."

An hour passed, Ye Fan repeatedly applied heavy hands, six reincarnation fists suppressed everything, the holy method of fighting deduced Taiji, the golden sanctuary was suppressed, captured An Miaoyi alive, and imprisoned her in a golden light.

This is a beautiful body, with drooping black hair, white and delicate swan-like necks, and a dreamlike face, full of aura.

"What's wrong with you, Miaoyi?" Ye Fan explored his powerful consciousness and hit her Sendai, trying to figure it out.

A new battle has begun. This is a battle of divine consciousness. An Miaoyi Buddha's light is all over the body. His divine consciousness is a female bodhisattva, which is extremely powerful.

This is the collision of Taoism, auspicious air from the sky, auspicious light from the earth, lotus flowers floating all over the sky, the sense of gods and people, the five tones of Taoism, the wonderful words of Buddhism, all roaring.

This is a gorgeous small world. The duel between the two is intertwined with one unusual scene after another.

"Bun"

In the end, Ye Fan came down from the sky and restrained her mind with his own moto god at the moment when he did not hurt An Miaoyi.

A soft smile came, and a familiar and beautiful voice was magnetic and extremely gentle, and said, "Little man, you're back. It's really more and more powerful.

"Miaoyi!" Ye Fan let go of her and quietly looked at the confused woman, which was even more amazing than before. There was a kind of softness, and the heart seemed to be much closer.

"I didn't expect to see you again. It seems that my obsession is very deep. With so much power, she has to compromise." An Miaoyi's smile is very sweet, her eyes are intoxicating, and her smile is charming.

"What are you talking about? Who is she?" Ye Fan looked at her in a sway.

"She is me, one cut you off, cut off part of my me." An Miaoyi smiled and said very eloquy, but Ye Fan suddenly understood.

"Xian Sanzhan Dao, your choice is to cut off everything about me. Wrong, it is to cut off part of yourself and erase everything about me."

"You have gone away, left the world, without looking back, without any favor, do you let me recall myself?" An Miaoyi smiled very touchingly, but she also had a trace of self-pity.

Ye Fan's heart is astringent. This is a woman who looks charming, but her heart is sometimes very proud, even a little strong.

He also clearly remembers An Miaoyi's gloomy and decisive words in the past.

"If I am in trouble for a lifetime, I will fall into the rolling world. If one day I am the emperor, I will cut off all those related to me and wash away the ups and downs of my life!"

He looked at the woman fixedly and didn't speak for a long time until a gust of wind came.

"Did you touch the level of Xian Sanzhan Dao?"

"Don't be surprised. Many people are blocked here and can't get over. Many people will spend their lives to cut the way." Speaking of this, An Miaoyi laughed and said, "The little man is still awesome. He caught up step by step and caught up. More than ten years later, although Wang Teng has become more terrible, he is still blocked from the three gates of the immortals and can't walk over. You can't defeat you, the figure on the eighth small step of the second floor of the fairy sky.

Three immortals cut the way, cut off the monk's way forward, there is no way to find, many people work hard all their lives, and have no way forward.

At this level, there is not much difference between ten years of practice and a thousand years. If you can understand, if you have great perseverance, you may break through once. If you don't know, a block will be a lifetime.

Heaven kills humanity and destroys the foundation.

Three immortals cut the way and cut off the monk's road. People can also cut off the way, cut off their own knife, cut off the thoughts in their hearts, cut off all, cut off clean, cut off their own way!

"Cut the road, you actually made such a choice..." Ye Fan looked at the flawless face.

An Miaoyi smiled brightly and came to him and said, "If I fail, since everything has become cloudy, if I succeed, I will step into the level of Xian San in ten or a hundred years, and everything will be remembered again."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, stroked her jade-like cheek, and whispered, "How can you pass away with the wind and become a cloud? I promised that protecting you will definitely make you succeed, at least a female saint."

"Hey, hey... There are still two living people below. Oh, by the way, it's still a child. Don't go too much, okay..." Li Tian was also released by Xiao Yao.

As soon as the little guy appeared, he grinned and cried and said, "**Uncle Thief, go and let others step on dog shit. I don't want to learn from you, and I don't want to step on you."

"Damn, this child is really unhaunted."

"Master..." Seeing Ye Fan pulling An Miaoyi away, he immediately cried and shouted.

"Forget it, stop shouting. It's a pair of mandarin ducks. You can't be amorous. Do you want to follow them at this time?" Li Tian touched his head.