Chapter 951 Return to the Zen Land

Ye Fan stood on Baling Mountain, looking at the four fields, and sighed in his heart. This is worthy of the ancient Dragon Mountain, where even the ancient red pine nuts were buried here.

The eight mountains are across, and the dragons are dancing, as if they are about to leap into the nine heavens. It is majestic and strange. He finally took a look and left, and soon returned to his home in City B.

His parents passed away and calmed down. He found that there was not much pursuit in his life. He meditated and meditated, and monasticism became his only goal.

In the past, it was not his way to become an immortal. He buried his head in hard work just to come back and cross to this end of the starry sky. Now that his parents are gone, all his efforts are empty.

Ye Fan began to think about where to go. In the end, he was calm. Chengdao was the only choice. In this situation, there was no other pursuit in this life.

Immortals, no one can say it clearly in ancient and modern times, I don't know whether there is or not. Longevity is also very empty. So far, there is no empirical evidence that the ancient emperors are dead. Now, this has become his pursuit.

"In the future, I will follow the footsteps of the ancients, pursue them all the way, dig up the ancient secrets, and open up the way of today. It is the ultimate goal of this life to become an immortal."

He is not a saint with the world in his heart, and he doesn't want to be a hero over all sentient beings. He is just a person with flesh and blood. He has no ambition to purify the world and has lost his ambition.

He just wants to go his own way and pursue his goal. Maybe it's empty, maybe it's unattainable, maybe it doesn't exist at all, but he just wants to go step by step.

This is not a waste of cheeks, nor is it a self-exile, but now it is just to save himself. If someone blocks his way forward, he can also be a god and a demon, and everything is in accordance with the heart at this time.

Ye Fan read South China, Guanyin Fu, Yuewen Shi, and recited Dong Xuan. There is no way to practice. These books have been passed down in the world, but they let him see different thoughts of his predecessors.

At his point, he is about to cut the way. One foot has stepped in. What is needed is not a specific method, but a kind of enlightenment in the realm.

These Taoist books are passed down in the world and can be read by everyone. There is no detailed method, but there is a general direction. Maybe this is also a kind of inheritance.

Ye Fan calmed down to study. From time to time, he felt and realized that it was extensive and profound. Many ancient monastic scriptures were no longer visible, but their true meaning was circulating and contained in these books.

During this period, Ye Fan also began to teach Komatsu seriously. He did not improve his cultivation, or even suppressed him, so that every step of the road was very stable and the foundation was solid.

The purple little thing is afraid of thunder and lightning, which seems to be innate, otherwise it would not have suffered a big loss before. It was almost killed.

In order to make it overcome this fear, Ye Fan was very strict with it. He deliberately took it to an isolated island, personally preached and tried the law.

Originally, the sky was clear and flawless, and there was no cloud. But in the next quarter of an hour, the ocean was full of terrible waves, and dark clouds rolled in.

Ye Fan attracted thousands of thunder and lightning, and entered the thunder with his body to fight against this terrible disaster.

He doesn't need to do this. He really wants to attract the sea of calls, and he can empty the Thunderbolt." But he was afraid of attracting the attention of others and causing unnecessary trouble, so he got a cloud like the bottom of a black pot.

"Rumble"

The lightning and thunder, the heavy rain, the scene was very terrible. Ye Fan bathed in the electric light, all the silver snakes were intertwined in his body, and 1 Bu Song watched in horror in the distance.

But soon after, it was caught by Ye Fan in the sea of thunder, and the real body fought against the dancing silver snake, which was a kind of torment for it, and the fear of the front was greater than the physical damage.

Its wailing kept calling Ye Fan, but this time it was not protected and could only face it alone. This is a terrible mental journey.

Once, twice... dozens or hundreds of times!

Komatsu was split into skin, fainted many times, and was frightened, but every time Ye Fan just told it peacefully, it was nothing, call it up.

Baptized by thunderstorms, it went from fear to numbness. In order to avoid injury, it had to start to fight, struggle in the electric light, and fight with Taoism.

It slowly changed, and finally it was no longer afraid. It gradually calmed down and finally calmly faced the thunderstorm and completed a transformation of the heart.

"The most fearless thing in our vein is the natural disaster. Don't be afraid of it. You will always encounter it in the future, and every time will be a good opportunity to temper the body."

Ye Fan baptized the flesh, blood and viscera for it with golden holy blood, which made a great change in its physique. As for Taoism and cultivation, it did not help at all.

This training is over. 1 Bu Song finally took a deep breath and looked at him pitifully. Ye Fan touched his head and brought it back to City B.

Now, back to this world, he will naturally not forget the matter of Jiulong pulling the coffin. Everything starts with Mount Tai. He wants to see what's going on and take a closer look at the five-color altars, big and small.

However, he heard from Xu Qiong that this incident caused a great sensation in those years, and he didn't know how many troops had been dispatched to block Mount Tai for more than a year, and no one could get close to him.

At that time, all parties put pressure on many foreign institutions to enter the Taishan District and investigate together.

Moreover, it is said that dozens of old people came from Muslims, and the Pope gathered from the east with a large number of people.

In those years, although many people claimed to have seen Jiulong pulling the coffin in Mount Tai, there was no concubine report later, and even the famous foreign media did not mention a word.

Folk rumors are boiling, but the big and small news radio media have not mentioned a word. It is completely cold treatment, and no one pays attention to it over time.

Xu Qiong knew more because of Yang Xiao's relationship. Taishan dug up a lot of things, and somehow many people died at that time.

"Those things have been collected by the state, but they are less than half of the total number of taxis."

Yang Xiao was still very young at that time. He had just graduated for a few years, and he was just in contact with the edge. What happened more than 20 years ago is now unknown and is listed as a state secret.

It is said that a large number of troops were dispatched that year, and half of the cultural relics were lost under the condition of being tightly sealed with live ammunition, and many things were unearthed, but they were robbed.

, "What happened in those years was really weird." Even an atheist like Yang Xiao was shocked when he mentioned the past.

He was not qualified to climb Mount Tai at that time, and he didn't even know what happened there. His mentor was an archaeological authority, but he experienced it himself.

"My teacher said that what I saw in those years was strange, as if the legendary cows, ghosts, snakes and gods had appeared."

Unfortunately, the old professor has been ill for many years, and the actual situation can no longer be verified and understood from him in person.

The old professor only mentioned one thing. At that time, he saw a man with gray wings in this life flying from the west and landing on Mount Tai, almost ignoring the existence of the army.

At that time, the archaeological community suffered heavy losses. At that time, a number of extremely important things were unearthed, including the cornerstone of the central main altar engraved with the mysterious book of heaven, which was looted.

If it hadn't been for the invitation of an old Taoist priest who had difficulty walking from a certain ancestral court of Taoism, there would have been little unearthed in Mount Tai, and it would have been fortunate to have kept nearly half of it.

"These things are very useful to me. I must get them all back in the future. It seems that I have something to do again." Ye Fan said to himself.

He wanted to ask who the old Taoist priest was and where he is now. Yang Xiao shook his head. "He didn't know much about these. He only said that the old Taoist seemed to be dying at that time and died soon after guarding Mount Tai.

In the end, he looked a little strange and said, "At that time, my teacher said that some medical research institutions had tried to prolong the life of the old Taoist priest, but failed, but accidentally found that he... may have lived for more than two years."

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this. "The 2,000-year-old man is definitely a master. Maybe he is a famous figure in the history of Taoism. He has lived until the end of the Dharma era, which is shocking.

Today, there are several ancestral courts in Taoism. Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi is a place, and the Baiyun Temple in City B is also among them, which is famous in history.

Ye Fan is no stranger to the White Cloud View." Although there are still Taoists there, it has also become a scenic spot. He doesn't believe that there are still practitioners.

He had the magic power to shrink into an inch. As soon as the formula was unfolded, he soon came to this Taoist ancestral court. As soon as he approached, he shook his head and was located in the bustling city. How could there be monks?

He explored the powerful divine consciousness" and swept every inch of the land, and his heart was stunned. There were wisps of purple dragon gas under the white cloud view, which was connected to the earth vein.

Unfortunately, after all, it is too thin. There has been no Taoist person here for a long time. The person who wants this vein has long gone away, leaving the mortals and Taoist temple.

In the past, there was no reason why it used to be an ancestral court of Taoism. City B was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, with dragon veins under the ground, which was nourished by goblin, which could help practice.

Now, the heavens and the earth are dry, the aura is scarce, and a trace of goblin is not enough to resist the rolling red dust. What to talk about practice, what to say about monasticism, can only be abandoned.

Ye Fan went all the way south, walked on foot, visited the victory, and went in and out of the 11 famous mountains. He wanted to understand the current situation of the monks, but unfortunately he did not meet them.

Finally, he re-climbed Mount Tai and came to this place again. In those years, Jiulong's coffin set sail here.

The mountain is no greater than it, and the history is really ancient!

Mount Tai is majestic and magnificent. In ancient times, it was regarded as the place where the sun was born and everything was born, dating back to the ancient period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

Ye Fan climbed to the top and had a glimpse of the small mountains. In this place, he sighed infinitely. More than 20 years later, he was the only one who came back alive.

He stood in the place where the original copper coffin was laid, feeling silently, and then waved half a piece of jade from the underground detention. There was nothing else. The country dug it thoroughly and there was nothing left.

Suddenly, he heard a secret word. If the monk hadn't had a sense of God, he would not have heard it at all.

In the distance, there are several extraordinary young people talking about it. They are a little different from ordinary people and have a dusty temperament.

"The lineage of the scale clan actually came out of today's demon. In this era of the end of the Dharma, I don't know whether it is lucky or sad. It's a little incredible."

, "Maybe the clan can really prosper. Maybe there will be a figure comparable to the ancient patriarch. After all, each religion has ancient treasures and elixirs left behind. It takes a lot of effort to cultivate, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not shine."

Ye Fan listened carefully and moved in his heart. He finally found today's sect. These people have extraordinary origins. They are all disciples of the main sect of Taoism. They belong to the Shangqing School and the Lingbao Hall.

"What happened in the end of the Dharma era? Have you forgotten? More than 20 years ago, there were several duels of great magicians on this mountain. There are still such people."

, "Come on, you've heard that not long ago, a great master appeared in Jiujiang and taught the person with the branch of the summer dragonfinch."

These people came here to pay tribute to the monuments. Ye Fan listened carefully and learned a lot from them.

, "In ancient times, Mount Tai is so magnificent that it can be compared with the peaks of Kunlun, but now it has all changed."

"Let's not talk about this. We'd better practice hard. The monks' conference is about to begin. You can't miss it. It is said that there may be great masters coming, and even people coming out of Kunlun."

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