cover the sky

Chapter 938 Chasing Buddha

A grain of golden light is around the end of the dry finger, like a butterfly, jumping and dancing,

Then fly to the sky.

Ye Fan was stunned, and the relic of the baby's fist was getting smaller and becoming a light rain, spreading in all directions. The scenery was magnificent, holy, solemn and solemn.

Huadao, he first thought of these two words, but he felt that it was not. As early as Ximo, the ancient Buddha had completely sat down.

"Is there really a reincarnation?" Ye Fan suddenly got excited, his heart surged, and he suddenly stood up.

In the past few days, he has been in a trance, muddle-headed and aimlessly walking. He hardly knows where he is. His parents are always in his mind, and he is immersed in grief and can't extricate himself.

Reincarnation and resurrection linger in my mind from time to time. I can think of the relics and the ancient coffin that should have been buried in the nine heavens. It is also because of this that Buddhism pays attention to the afterlife, and there is a story of reincarnation. The nine-fold coffin in the mythical era was buried with gods and a product of eternal life.

Ye Fan was in a trance these few days. He subconsciously took out these two things, looking for life, looking for a way to reincarnation, just to see his parents again.

This is a subconscious action, but it suddenly wakes him up, otherwise he doesn't know how many days he will be muddle-headed.

The ancient coffin buried in the nine heavens has not changed. It is still clumsy, but the relic is melting little by little, like a snowball melting.

Ye Fan's spirit rose to the peak, staring without blinking, and there was a cluster of divine flames beating in the middle of his eyebrows, just like a god!

He is feeling the relic with his heart and checking its changes. Even if he doesn't believe in reincarnation, he also hopes that a miracle will happen. His eyes are deep and in an instant.

The relic is like a chemical road, and the continuous light quality has become the golden ripples of the n-way road. The color is beautiful, such as showing the fairy art, the golden light is dotted, and the practice is one.

, "Wow" Uncle, are you doing magic?" A boy in the park ran over, flashing his eyes and looking at the relics in his hands that had turned into light spots.

"It's so beautiful. Uncle, you taught me how to change it. It's amazing and bright." The little boy didn't recognize the teacher at all and begged Ye Fan to teach him.

, "It's much better than the miracles that appeared in the Spring Festival. I've been tired of it for a long time." The young man next to him also said, come and join in the fun.

"Eh" Why do your eyebrows shine? Is that phosphorus? Does the fever hurt?" A young man was curious and reached out to touch the flame in the middle of Ye Fan's eyebrows.

, "Oh, hey, it hurts me so much." Before he touched his hand, it hurt as much as a needle. After a distance, he quickly shrank back and shouted, "Brother, you really have perseverance." Don't you feel pain? Alas, it's not easy to do anything."

Ye Fan ignored them and didn't care about the horror of the world. He stared at the overflowing light of the relic and watched them keep flying west. He stood up and chased after them.

How fast he was, he went away like a wind, and the cute little boy sat on the ground with his buttocks, which made the young men and women stunned.

The relic is glowing, convering into a line of light flowing towards the direction of the setting sun, which is very mysterious. Ye Fan is like wind and electricity, and left the city in a blink of an eye.

These light spots are like golden butterflies, not flying very fast, dancing "as if there is life, Ye Fan is enough to catch up" and has time to experience.

, "No divine consciousness fluctuation, not the yuan god" and no imprint of life, it is just a pure energy." He frowned slightly, and Ye Fan was very focused. He poked out his mind, showed his Taoism, observed every light spot, and wanted to figure out its origin and know what it was.

However, he was disappointed. This kind of thing has nothing to do with reincarnation. It is not a mark of life, but a pure energy, nothing else.

"No wonder even the ancient Buddha himself said that if you believe, there is, and if you don't believe, there is nothing. When his cultivation comes to his situation, he must know that people's death is empty after all."

The only thing Ye Fan puzzled is why the old monk of Huadao insisted on letting him bring his relics back to the earth. What's the point? Because he has found that after a period of time, some light spots will fade. Either dissipated, or submerged into the mountains, rocks, plants and trees, occasionally the light particles are absorbed by some lucky people.

"Perhaps, he saw the second similar huā before sitting down. He knew that he was not himself, but he had to get closer."

Ye Fan was disappointed, but he still chased after him and wanted to see the final result. The speed of movement of these light spots was not very fast for him, and he came to the west a few days later.

In front, the altitude is getting higher and higher, and the sky seems to have been washed, extremely blue, as crystal clear as sapphire. Occasionally, white clouds float by, clean and flawless, just above the top of the head, as if you can reach out and touch it.

In the modern era of high-rise buildings, it is not easy to have such a natural place. The Tibetan area is sparsely populated, and there are many areas where human beings have not yet set foot in.

However, just near this high altitude, the relic in Ye Fan's hand was also consumed to the end. The last light spot flew out and it completely disappeared.

Ye Fan watched the last piece of light and rain, and saw that they did not fly far, and finally fell into the rocks, into the vegetation, and turned into nothingness.

He sighed for a long time. Although he knew that reincarnation was empty and could not exist, he could not avoid sadness and disappointment, which was the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

The ancient saints in Ximo have completely disappeared from the world, and the Buddha is just like this, let alone mortals, they can't leave any mark.

Ye Fan knew that it was impossible for him to see his parents at all. It was really separated from heaven and man. Thinking of this, he was sad and couldn't be himself.

He stood there motionless. Where will the Jintao petrochemical go? He was very confused, had no direction, and felt that it was meaningless to do everything.

I don't know how long he stood. Ye Fan suddenly looked up and felt a faint fluctuation. From the depths of the Tibetan area, there was a mysterious atmosphere flowing.

, "This is" a flash of light in his eyes, overlooking the ground ahead.

This feeling is hard to forget. I once experienced it in Ximo. This mysterious fluctuation is almost the same as that of Xumi Mountain. Ye Fan turned into a light and rushed forward quickly.

He entered the depths of the no man's land of the plateau, and at this moment he felt a vast fluctuation, like a vast ocean breaking the embankment, rushing in all directions.

Ye Fan was shocked. This no man's land is too mysterious. Compared with what he experienced in the western desert in the past, the fluctu was not much weak. He almost mistakenly thought that he was looking at Mount Xumi again.

However, it comes and goes quickly. Mysterious fluctuations, such as the flood being cut off by the door and stopping the trend in an instant, it soon disappeared and could not be sensed.

, "Where did it come from?"

Ye Fan's powerful divine consciousness poked out and swept across the mountains and 11 earth, but he failed to notice anything. This is a very strange experience.

The Tibetan area has always been very mysterious, and there are always some things that can't be explained. Ye Fan chased here but saw nothing, and he was shocked.

, "There are really many puzzles in the Tibetan area. The place where Sakyamuni was born has not respected the Buddha, and it has become a pure land." Is there anything hidden?"

Ye Fan stood on a magnificent mountain and looked down at the boundless mysterious ancient land. He not only took root with Buddhism, but also the most mysterious Kunlun in ancient times.

He walked all the way, passed through many places, walked through a large area of no man's land alone, and finally came to a section of the Kunlun Mountains, a barrier between Tibet and the Tarim Basin.

Kunlun, the mountain of ten thousand ancestors" is the first divine mountain of the country. The Queen Mother of the West and the ancient immortals all come from this. In the ancient times of the country, it is incomparable.

However, Ye Fan turned around for a while, but found that it was ordinary and there was nothing special. He did not go deep into Xinjiang. He did not go to Qinghai, and returned to the Tibetan area.

Because he didn't come here to find the secret of Kunlun, but to chase the Buddha. He really had no other thoughts. What he had in his heart was just gloomy, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Ye Fan came to Sarah. Even if he didn't believe in the afterlife, he still wanted to have the idea of trying. "The vast fluctuations not long ago made it difficult for him to let go.

He entered the Potala Palace, which was built on the mountain. It has been a holy place of Tibetan Buddhism since ancient times and has an extraordinary status.

Ye Fan went in and out of many temples, which were not open to the outside world, but he was disappointed and did not feel the breath and did not find it.

After that, he entered the Jokhang Temple and the Kozhao Temple one after another. He still didn't get anything in the two holy temples, but there was only a trace of pure thought, but it could not be comparable to what he felt not long ago.

You know, that kind of vastness is awesome. It is really comparable to Mount Xumi, as if the ocean is surging.

Soon after, he entered Sejie Temple, Yeba Temple, Zasang Temple, Sanye Temple and other places, all of which are the most famous ancient temples and holy temples, but there is still no harvest.

Ye Fan found that even now, there are people who worship Buddha and have devout faith, not burning incense, worshipping Buddha, and seeking peace. But unfortunately, he didn't see a practitioner,

Maybe there are some unknown ancient temples, but he is not in the mood to look for them.

Ye Fan walked through the vast no man's land, showing a strange color, because they were all excited to see some Tibetans with devout faith occasionally, saying that the Buddha was about to be born.

He was very puzzled and inquired carefully. Some people said that the Bliss Buddha soil was opened, and he sensed the power of Buddha.

Some people also say that in the world, there is Buddha's revival. Some people also say that the Buddha's door opens and shows the world.

Ye Fan shook his head and turned away. Although he is still very sad and gloomy, he walks out of his inner world a little, and he knows that there are still some things waiting for him to do.

He walked through a large area of no man's land and saw some dilapidated ancient temples, which had already become ruins. He didn't expect to feel strong fluctuations in these places.

"There's something wrong!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt that when he was as sad as a mortal, he was ignorant, but when he was a little sober and seriously sensing, there were different things on the earth, which made him suffocate, targeting monks!

He couldn't help looking up at the sky and said to himself, "Is it Lingshan Mountain or Kunlun Mountain? I want to find out what to do in the future."

However, when he thought that he could not even keep his parents in such a situation of practice, he was discouraged. What's the use of discovering the secret land?

The fairy road is rugged. Whether it is beheading or proofing, it has to be sacrifice too much, but in the end, even relatives can't be protected. In the end, it is really meaningless.

Ye Fan walked back and was about to leave the Tibetan area. When he passed a stone mountain, he saw the ruins of an ancient temple. Suddenly, he felt that something was peeping at him.

He turned to the ruins of the ancient temple, stared at a stone Buddha, and came closer step by step. He felt a little incredible. In this end of the Dharma era, he met a "Tao" creature.

, "shh"

Behind the stone Buddha, a purple light rushed up and sank into the stone mountain.

Ye Fan looked up and climbed the stone mountain more than 100 meters high in one step, staring at a bowl of stone caves with a mouth, where there was a small palm-high stone Buddha, half blocked at the entrance of the cave.