Chapter 1079 Introduction

Ye Fan's golden mind is like a knife... He cut open the sky... This is a field belonging to the spirit and mind, an illusory world. What he feels is not necessarily true, but a mutilated mark of the former sages.

The majestic voice disappeared, and the world was much clearer. The arhats in all directions were surprised and looked at it all.

Ye Fan did not stay. The golden arhat he saw was the imprint of thousands or tens of thousands of years ago. It was not a clear consciousness, and it was difficult to have any deep communication.

This is like a dilapidated world. Some Buddhas gather undivine monks in front of the seal, while the wider area is desolate.

Of course, not every place can be unimpeded.

Some ancient temples and holy temples are brilliant, illuminating the whole universe, cutting through the sky, and standing on the most towering mountain. This kind of place is very difficult to enter, and there is a relatively undamaged brand of the true Buddha.

In some forbidden places, Ye Fan can only walk around.

The sound of the Buddha is like a thunderous holy mountain, the temple is magnificent, and the Buddha's light is magnificent. He clearly saw several ancient Buddhas, just like sitting in ancient times, talking across time and space.

"The teaching is really unfathomable. The former sage has created a spiritual field. After beheading, the people will have the opportunity to enter the deep level, and they will understand the Tao here, hoping to prove the Bodhisattva's fruit position in the future."

It is said that this spiritual field is based on the infinite mind of Mount Xumi and radiates.

Lantuo Temple, the faith power of this place is much worse than that of Mount Sumeru, which cannot be compared with it.

If it is in Xumi Mountain, it may be more wonderful to enter a strange field world.

Because there is a place in Xumi Mountain, and the spiritual field is materialized, which can allow the real body to go, just like the divine world.

Now... In the Landuo Temple, what I see and feel is not clear, and many places are vague, which can't be said in the same day.

Bypassing a large area of ancient battlefield and walking through the infinite land, Ye Fan got nothing... He didn't see An Miaoyi at all, and he didn't know where she was wandering.

When you are in the depths of this scene, there are golden lotus flowers everywhere, and the traces are like wisps, interspersed and it is difficult to walk.

"This is..."

He finally felt something and saw a small stone nunnery, located on the shore of a spiritual lake. The golden lake is like melted gold... This is pure spiritual energy and one of the origins of this strange paradise.

Here are the traces left by An Miaoyi. On a cow-shaped bluestone, she is engraved with her mark, and she once enlightened here.

"Eight Destructions of the True Sutra?" Ye Fan said to himself and frowned. This is a scripture to break the world. He was born cleanly. Although he had never read it, he had heard of it.

It is said in the scripture that if all sentient beings read a lot, they will often respect the eight destructions of the Bodhisattva... and then they will leave the love.

Ye Fan moved forward, and soon saw an ancient temple, with the Taoist marks of An Miaoyi. He once practiced the body of the god Liu Dharma here... To read and kill the delusion, it was also a re-out view of the world.

In the world, the world is vain, unclean and dirt... Changguan Sendai, as clear as glass... It melts people's hearts and has all kinds of thoughts, and there is also a "white bone view".

This is the method of leaving the dust, being born, cutting off the world, being promoted to the realm of no desire and no thought, and beyond the big world.

Ye Fan is worried that after practicing such a method, he is really far away from everything in the world and jumps out, but can he succeed?

People who can really do this step are only immortals in nine days. How can people get to this point? It's too detached.

Whether it is right or wrong to practice Buddhism in the next life, he doesn't know that if he does this, this life will be empty and illusory.

"Wonderful..."

Ye Fan pursued her trace and called loudly, but he couldn't see it. He went through the Bodhi Land and broke into the ancient Buddha's Nirvana Valley, completely losing her traces.

Ye Fan recited his own scriptures, called her mind, wanted to have a spiritual relationship with her, and brought her back.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the waves and walked through an ancient ruin, with the cliff in front of him and the sea of silver.

A stone vein crossed, blocking the mysterious silver sea. In a trance, he saw a beautiful shadow, his clothes fluttered, and he jumped in.

"The past the sea!"

Ye Fan rushed here in a hurry. There were such three big characters on the cliff. The name of the silver ocean was written clearly. There was no end to it. How could there be any beauty?

"I can clearly see that it should be the brand left a long time ago. She jumped from here and J,..."

Ye Fan said to himself that he wanted to go to the sea, but he felt a great crisis and was incompatible with his Doug.

"I don't believe in the past. I don't practice the afterlife. I only believe that the invincible in this world can last forever. This sea is called 'the past'. I can't get in and rush with me."

He stood on the cliff, frowned, and then suddenly roared and strode forward, saying, "I firmly believe in my own way, what the past sea, everything is illusory, sweeping this life invincible, fighting all the way to the past, then my feet will be the immortal road of the world."

In order to find An Miaoyi, Ye Fan, regardless of the danger, plunged into the sea and punched out. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The silver sea was steamed out of an area, and he could not stop him.

Within ten feet, nothing can be close to the body, the Buddha's light is safe, the golden lotus flower is open, there are thousands of traces, and it is difficult to cut off the road.

"Rumble!"

The silver waves were soaring, and the golden lotus flower was rooted in the void, which almost drowned him, but he shook out the golden light all over the sky and swept away all the obstacles.

"In front of the fairy road, I climb by myself, the Buddha's route goes to the Buddha, and I go my own way, and I don't need others to cross." He made a heavenly sound in his mouth, shaking all kinds of road marks, not changing the path, and moving forward bravely.

He firmly believes that as long as he is invincible, everything can be broken, he dominates everything, and does not rely on the illusory future, let alone hesitate in the past.

"Open it for me!"

Ye Fan's whole body was overflowing with golden light... Like a round of my sun, illuminating the road ahead, raising his hands and feet, waving at will, the silver sea collapsed, and the stone broke the sky.

He looked for it in this silver sea of gods, and looked at some surprised by some golden arhats.

"What kind of person is this? He dares to be so mean. He did not purify himself with the past, but smashed everything..."

Ye Fan rushed into the depths and searched in all kinds of ways. After all, it was fruitless. He didn't see a glimmer of hope, and he didn't know where An Miaoyi jumped to.

In the end, he opened up a way to defeat the silver past sea and cross it.

Standing on the cliff, he hasn't said anything for a long time. Everyone has their own different ways... If he wants to call An Miaoyi to appear, he can't change An Miaoyi's way and take her out.

With a long sigh, Ye Fan has been in the spiritual field for a long time that he has no choice but to quit.

In the Lantuo Temple... The power was surging, and his soul returned to the shell, and his vitality was restored, which surprised some old monks.

An outsider really entered the Bodhisattva world, and then withdrew calmly, which was not common in ancient times.

"The benegover, if you are predestined to my Buddha, you are willing to enter our Lantuo Temple... If so, you can definitely get an ancient Buddha in the future, even if you become a Buddha." Kuci said.

Ye Fan was speechless. It was impossible for the people of Landa Temple to put him into Buddhism. How could he agree?

"Master... Has Miaoyi ever woken up?"

In the nine-story stone tower, the breath of the beautiful figure became weaker and weaker, and the bean-sized wick was about to go out, and people, lamps and stone Buddhas were extremely dim.

It's like a gust of wind blowing, and everything will come to an end.

"Miaoyi...wake up." Ye Fan called, which is worrying... He has been closed to death until now, and he has not woken up. It may be that the god will be destroyed, leaving the body and the world in vain.

"This... is really dangerous... This is what the saints, ancient Buddhas and so on are like." I frowned with joy.

An Miaoyi closed to death, and Shen Gui entered the world of Bodhisattva. I don't know what happened, but it was difficult to wake up again.

"Wonderful...Wake up!" Ye Fan recited the scriptures... He wanted to save her return and awaken the potential... He took the body as a magic weapon and returned with the soul.

However, another half a month has passed, and An Miaoyi's body is a little stunned. The divine treasure and the meat shell have been separated for too long, and the vitality is in silence.

It doesn't mean that the body is going to die, but it's too dangerous. The physical potential thinks that the yuan god is dry and can't be returned, so it has carried out self-insurance.

The human body is a treasure. When the god dies, the body can still exist for a long time. At this time, it seems to be reflected.

"Diff to death, are you really going to sit down here?" Ye Fan's words trembled and clenched his fists. He wanted to enter the Bodhisattva world again.

However, the result was disappointing. He went in and out seven times, but there was no result.

"Miaoyi, don't die..." Ye Fan's heart was anxious and his mood fluctuated violently. Did he say goodbye 14 years ago?

"Soul, come back!" He sat in the stone tower and called with his heart to guide a lost soul back.

The bitterness recites the Buddha's name, and the scriptures are endless. At this time, it is already obvious that, like the holy monks of all dynasties, it is difficult to return.

"Why is it like this?" Ye Fan shouted sadly.

He stood up and entered the Bodhisattva world for the eighth time. This time, he walked bravely and opened the way all the way. Even the marks left by many Buddhas were broken by him.

Many magnificent temples were stopped by him, looking up to the sky and looking for the beautiful woman.

In a vague world, it is full of Buddha's light, and his brilliance also illuminates the whole world, like a god standing, looking down on all directions, shouting loudly and calling An Miaoyi.

He is like the largest ancient Buddha, roaring the world, blooming invincible glory, shining in all directions.

In the end, he returned tired again. Ye Fan was almost desperate. Even if he was invincible, he could not change everything.

Another 49 days have passed, and the bitter and kind monk judged that An Miaoyi sat down, and there was no hope.

A group of old monks recite scriptures and transcend the bliss of her life. They all know that no miracle can happen and can't be against the sky.

Ye Fan went deep into the Bodhisattva world for the ninth time. This time, he was almost in it. He struggled to break out, looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, and was unable to return to the sky.

"Wonderful..." Ye Fan called, holding his cold body and walked out of the pagoda, full of sadness.

"She has officially sat down. Look, the Buddha flower flew out of her head, which proves that the soul fire is extinguished." Bitter and kind.

A piece of fragrance filled, and a large area of flower rain fell from the void and sprinkled all over the stone tower. An Miaoyi's body completely cooled down, and the green light went out.

"How could this happen?" Ye Fan lost his soul and stroked the cheek. He couldn't feel any warmth, and tears couldn't help sliding down.

The petals in the void fell, the last light went out, the fragrance dispersed, and An Miaoyi looked calm, as if she were asleep.

"Miao Er... Wake up." Ye Fan burst into tears.

Kuci withdrew with those old monks. There was nothing he could do. Even the roses were scattered. How could he wake up?

The stone pagoda is quiet. Ye Fan sits alone with a cold body in his arms. What's the point of practicing? In the end, what's the meaning of life and death like this?

"Miao Er... Wake up." He called over and over again, and tears kept slipping down.

I don't know how long it took, a weak voice sounded and said, "You cried..."

The cold body like a jade sculpture moved slightly. On this peerless face, a pair of eyes opened with difficulty.