Chapter 1019 But the Red Dust

Xiaosong cried loudly and didn't let go of anything. The crystal tears rolled down in strings, pleading bitterly, and his tender voice carried a kind of despair, which made people sad.

Ye Fan touched its head and said, "I also want to take you away, but it's really not suitable. I have high expectations for you."

Today's Beidou is definitely a place of right and wrong. If it hadn't been for the old friend there, it would be difficult to give up. Ye Fan would not have rushed away at this time.

Why did the ancient races come back collectively in this life, and why were some powerful ancient princes sealed to this life? All of this is waiting for an opportunity to open the road to immortality.

Throughout the ages, one emperor after another rushed to the ancient star domain of the Big Dipper, leaving indelible traces. Many immortal drugs in the star domain gathered there, "Cause" has been planted, and the "fruit" is to be knotted in this world!

No one can live so long. The ancient emperors can't self-proclaimed themselves in the divine source. They are too powerful, and there is no material in the world to suppress them.

Although the ancient holy emperors and the later human emperors have sat down one after another, their backhands will definitely attack. Since there are ancient princes, so many of them will also have emperors manifested.

cheng an immortal, with irresistible **, behead the way in this world, break the shackles of this world, and enter the fairyland!

Many people are waiting, all for this life.

There are so many ancient people in Beidou and so many people with postures. Ye Fan is invincible on this shore, but it will be completely different when he goes back.

The emperor's road competes for power, and the fairy road opens. Even if it is the day when he may have bloodshed, the world is unpredictable.

And the earth is relatively calm. Komatsu has extraordinary talent. In the end of the Dharma era, he completely relied on himself and cultivated the secret land of the Taoist palace with an instinct. This can't be said to be a miracle.

The ancient emperor, regardless of his origin!

Before it was established, the background of any emperor was nothing, especially the demon clan, which may even be an ordinary beast.

Ye Fan was shocked to see the vast potential of this purple little squirrel. I hope that it can walk out of its own way on the earth. Maybe one day it will become his big help, and even in the future, it is not impossible for a certain god soldier to fall from the sky, and the scene of Power King Kuanglan appears.

"In terms of your character, the road you will take in the future is definitely different from that of being a teacher. The continuous war is not necessarily a shortcut to the emperor, and it is also good to return to the truth."

It is not a pity that there is no oppression of the ancient prince, no unpredictable strong look down, and no emperor waiting for a war. On the contrary, it is a blessing for Komatsu.

"Master, I practice very fast. It won't take long to help you." Komatsu's voice was very tender, sobbing.

"It's okay if you have this heart. I dare to assert that there will be such a day in the future." Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky.

In the distant past, Hengyu, the Western Emperor, Amitabha Buddha and others crossed the star domain and came to the Beidou Star Domain. What is the picture?

Except for the cruel people, even Wu Shi can't really be sure, including the ancient emperor of all races, almost no emperor belongs to that ancient star, and now all storms will be staged there!

Ye Fan has a hunch that the road to immortality must not be so simple. Maybe it will cause a shocking disaster. God knows what will happen.

"Remember, in this world, only by becoming stronger can you protect yourself and protect all this. You may really need your help as a teacher in the future. You are working hard to break through in the rear!"

Huang Tiannu, Zhan Yifan and others were surprised. Ye Fan really had great hope for Xiao Song, but they had nothing to be dissatisfied with.

The facts are in front of us. In this end of the Dharma era, every time Komatsu advances to the first level, he will cause a disaster, which is even more evil than the ancient demons. Compared with them in thunderstorm days, they can't be the same.

Obviously, Ye Fan cultivated this purple little dot as a man's heir, and saw that it had the hope of going the way of God.

Xiao Song's big eyes were red with tears. He insisted on sending Ye Fan and wanted to see him set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky. Ye Fan suddenly smiled. The little one still didn't give up. There must be a period of time to find the way.

"I believe that the heavenly court will shine brilliantly!" Ye Fan encouraged several other disciples to leave without letting them see them off. There was nothing to be sad about.

He has taken out the fairy tripod of Kunlun. He believes that within tens or hundreds of years, the aura will gradually become prosperous, and this Penglai will go further and become a holy land for cultivation.

In the end, Ye Fan rode away on a dragon horse. Zhang Qingyang accompanied the dragon finch. Xiao Song wiped his tears and saw him off. He begged to see him off. Ye Fan couldn't bear to refuse.

The group left Penglai, and Ye Fan rushed straight to the abbot Xianshan Mountain. He met an old Taoist priest and asked for advice seriously. The two had seen each other several times before.

Based on some historical records, Ye Fan inferred that there should be an ancient road, and the old Taoist priest, the abbot Xianshan, confirmed his conjecture not long ago that the ancients did leave one for future generations.

"Do Taoist friends really want to go deep into the starry sky? As I said last time, that road [the text of this chapter is provided by Baidu Zhetianba] is difficult to walk, and there are many difficulties and obstacles. The old man's skin is white and crystal, his hair roots are like snow, and he looks very good.

Ye Fan did not dare to neglect. This is a beheading king of Penglai and the Middle-earth Taoist priest in the Pope's mouth. He forced the Vatican heroes more than a hundred years ago.

Ye Fan asked him in detail about the situations he might encounter on the road.

"The old man's knowledge is limited, and it is also the judgment made from the Taoist books left by your predecessors. Occasionally, there is an opportunity to prove that there is indeed a way."

"In the future, please take more care of Penglai." Ye Fan arched his hand.

"You're welcome, Taoist friends. It's a great blessing to have the stability of all parties. Over the years, Penglai Tianzun has practiced the fans of ancient books, and even wants to release the magic fetus. I want to stop it. I am powerless. Thanks to my Taoist friends. The old Taoist people recited the Taoist name.

Ye Fan once gave him a medicine king in the past, which was a great gift, and he once gave it to him with broken care. Such an old man who sat overseas but sincerely guarded the middle earth was worth inviting Ye Fan away. He only took Xiaosong back to B City. When he met Xu Qiong's family, he invited them to a meal Some small fronts.

Xu Ye, a crazy girl, opened her teeth and claws when she saw Xiao Song. She couldn't wait to hold her in her arms all the time. She loved her so much. Xiao Song couldn't wait to escape immediately.

"Take care of them in the future." Ye Fan sent a voice to Xiao Song.

The purple little boy's big eyes turned red again. He nodded seriously and was passively hugged by Xu Ye.

Yang Xiao didn't drink much and lay on the table soon.

"Are you... leaving?" Xu Qiong asked in a trembling voice. She had a hunch that this was probably the last time they met.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded.

"Don't you come back again?" Xu Qiong opened her beautiful eyes in surprise.

"I don't know." Ye Fan said.

Finally, Ye Fan got up, looked at her at last glance, and then went away, waving silently.

"Ye Feng..." Xu Qiong shouted in the back and couldn't help choking. She knew that if she said goodbye, she would never see her.

If you miss it, there is no choice. I thought I could be a friend for a lifetime, but I didn't expect that I would eventually be isolated on both sides of the starry sky.

Ye Fan disappeared, and Komatsu also chased after him.

Along the way, the master and apprentice were very quiet. If they really wanted to leave, many things were helpless. This world gave birth to him and raised him, and there was too much reluctance.

"Master, Xu Ye saw me exerting my magic power." The little purple said in a low voice.

"Mom, who the little uncle is? I've wanted to ask you for a long time, why he is exactly the same as the uncle in the album more than 20 years ago, and he hasn't gotten old. And just now... Komatsu... it flew away!"

Xu Qiong looked at her daughter and faintly saw the immature appearance of her girlhood. Many memories came to her mind. The warm, unforgettable and bitter... She tried to restrain herself and did not let tears roll down. She said, "That little squirrel will appear again. In the future, you will treat it better, and maybe you can... "

"I'm good to it!" Xu Ye's big eyes were shining, he found a lot of doubts, and kept asking questions.

Ye Fan delayed for more than a month, but everything in the world, whether it was relatives and friends or the parents of his classmates, he did not see each other, but silently did something for them.

He doesn't want to break the tranquility of these people. There is no need to make waves in their life trajectory and set foot on the road of practice. A hundred years will pass in a hurry. If he insists on meeting each other, he will leave a period of sadness.

Ye Fan secretly took many pictures and wanted to show some old friends on the other end of the starry sky. There was family affection, missing, and even more gloomy.

Ye Fan put down a handful of white flowers in front of his parents' grave, and his tears couldn't help slipping. He practiced desperately and finally came back, but finally he couldn't see each other.

"Master, I will often come to send flowers in the future." Komatsu said with red eyes.

When they left, a group of children came and sent a large handful of white flowers to the tomb.

"Grandpa, grandma, thank you for donating orphans..." Those children are complaining.

Ye Fan took a last look and took Xiao Song away.

On a nameless low mountain, the dragon horse, Zhang Qingyang and the dragon finch have been waiting for many days. They have already dealt with their own affairs. In addition, there is one more person, that is, the divine knight of the Vatican.

"Now, I still have a little regret. The mysterious demon that was manifested in World War II has not been seen so far."

Ye Fan asked the divine knight if he knew the details. As a result, he was told that although he had heard of it, he had no chance to see it at all.

Ye Fan took a look at the world and then at the mobile phone in his hand. All this will become far away for him.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and the Indian master told Ye Fan that he had found a mysterious Buddha, which actually had the most mysterious phenomenon of knowledge in Fuzang. He could recite the ancient mantras without any defects, and maybe he could climb Lingshan.

Fuzang is a classic hidden when the religion was doomed and excavated again in the future. It is divided into book collection, sacred relics collection and knowledge collection.

The most magical thing is the knowledge collection. It is said that when a certain classic or spell cannot be passed down in the event of disaster, it is hidden by the god in the depths of someone's consciousness to avoid being lost.

Under the stimulation of some external conditions, some of the people who have been given Tibetan scriptures, some of whom are not literate at all [the text of this chapter is provided by Baidu Zhatianba], can recite or record mysterious scriptures.

Ye Fan came to the Tibetan area and met several masters, and even met a six-year-old child. This child's eyes are very bright. When he was a child, he had a serious illness and had a phenomenon of knowledge. He was able to recite many lost Buddhist classics.

Ye Fan was stunned at the moment he saw the child. He moved his hands and slowly deduced to show the child's appearance decades later.

"Ancient Buddha on the other side of the starry sky!"

In the afterlife, there will be faith, and if you don't believe, there will be nothing. As time flies, there will eventually be two identical flowers in the world. Looking back for thousands of years, one flower withers and one flower blooms.

Whether

is the same one or not, let future generations judge.

Ye Fan looks extremely serious. Is there an afterlife? Whether he should leave a deep soul and pay for reincarnation, he wants to reveal it at this moment.