In the dark void, countless light feathers were falling, accompanied by the roar of the heavenly sound of the avenue and the distant sound of chanting.
At the same time, many visions were manifesting in the world, and the source of the avenue was surging, all pouring onto the figure below.
This burial place, which had been shrouded in strange black mist for countless thousands of years, was almost reflected like a fairy land on earth.
The gaze of Holy Master Li Daoqing of the Shaking Light passed over the ethereal and transcendent figure in the middle, and then he looked at the Holy Master of the Ji family aside, and said with sincere emotion: "The Ji family is silent, empty Among the descendants of the great emperor, there is such a fairy seedling again. It seems that in this life, the Ji family is destined to prosper." Li Daoqing's words indeed expressed the thoughts of many sects and emperors present. .
After hearing this, the Holy Master of the Ji family couldn't help but smile, and then he shook his head helplessly and said: "Ziyue's mind is extraordinary and she has always been eclectic. If we want her to calm down and practice, It’s really harder than climbing to the sky.” The strong men from various religions couldn’t help but secretly cursed his other way of showing off.
Li Daoqing raised his head and looked behind the Holy Master of the Ji family. Although the emperor of the Ji family and Ji Haoyue were not as good as Ji Ziyue when it came to understanding the marks here, they were undoubtedly amazing.
Thinking of this, Li Daoqing couldn't help but sigh. After all, the Ji family is the descendant of two supreme emperors, and its heritage is profound and unmatched by other inheritances.
Fortunately, Yaoguang's blessings were profound, and he also obtained the ancient holy body in this life, which was by no means weaker than the emperor's own son.
At the same time, Ye Fan, who was being talked about by Li Daoqing, was naturally comprehending the marks on the cliff.
It must be said that his understanding is extraordinary, and he has sensed many of the true meanings of the great road, which is like an enlightenment and is thought-provoking.
Originally, Ye Fan was quite satisfied with this. Who would have thought that not only did Wang Teng and others perform miraculously, but also a character like Ji Ziyue appeared in the follow-up?
The "monster" actually communicated with the origin of this world and overwhelmed everyone. Seeing this situation, Ye Fan naturally couldn't hold it back anymore and used his own...
Here comes the "killer".
"Buzz--" I saw a Bodhi seed that looked ordinary and only had a picture of the Buddha's path manifested, and it was firmly held in Ye Fan's palm.
Sensing the breath of Bodhisattva, the ancient Buddha in Mount Sumeru suddenly opened his eyes, and the majestic Buddha's light spread out with the majesty of the saint.
He stared straight into Ye Fan's palm, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, little donor Ye really has a Buddhist connection." After hearing this, before Ye Fan could react, the ancient sage who shook the light had already appeared. The look on guard was as if he was afraid that Mount Xumi would kill Ye Fan.
"Transformation" is general. Seeing this, the ancient Buddha held up the flowers and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, I misunderstood, it's just because of the Bodhi seed." Ye Fan thought for a moment, then raised his hands and said: "I dare not hide it from the ancient Buddha, this thing is This junior got it from the Great Leiyin Temple." Hearing this, everyone in Xumi couldn't help but change their colors.
The Great Thunder Sound Temple mentioned by Ye Fan is naturally not on Mount Xumi, but on the distant ancient star Yinghuo. Previously, Jin Chanzi visited Xumi, and they had learned about this from his mouth.
And when they learned that the other party was a disciple of Sakyamuni, they expelled him. However, the most abhorrent thing is that when Jin Chanzi left, he actually gave up the most outstanding disciple of Mount Xumi's generation.
"Bewitched" left, causing many Buddhist temples and ancient temples to become angry.
"I wonder, can Almsgiver Ye allow me to have a look?" The ancient Buddha asked with a kind expression on his face.
For Ye Fan, he personally was naturally unwilling. So, he glanced at the ancient sage who was shaking his light, and when he saw the other person nodded, he handed the bodhi seed to the ancient Buddha on Mount Sumeru in a carefree manner.
The ancient Buddha held the Bodhi tree in his hand, with gold and silver flowing in his eyes. His eyes were bright, and he sighed: "It is really the Bodhi tree." In the past, the Bodhi tree was a Buddhist holy tree, taking root in Mount Sumeru, but it was followed by Nirvana. Pan, Bodhisattva just escaped.
Now, nearly three hundred thousand years have passed.
"Huh?" The ancient Buddha of Mount Xumi frowned slightly and said in surprise: "There is a mark left by Sakyamuni on this." Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart moved.
The evil ghost had also hinted before that the Buddha had left a mark on the Bodhisattva, but with Ye Fan's current cultivation level, he was still unable to remove it.
Thinking like this, Ye Fan immediately said tentatively: "I wonder, can the ancient Buddha help the younger generation erase it?" In this regard, the ancient Buddha did not answer immediately, but continued to observe carefully, and finally shook his head: "Amitabha - —”
"Please forgive me for being unable to do anything, but if little donor Ye is willing to come to Xumi, you might be able to give it a try with the magic pestle." After hearing this, the strong men present couldn't help showing expressions of surprise.
In fact, not everyone knows about the existence of such a powerful man as Sakyamuni. Now it is natural to be surprised to learn from the mouth of the ancient Buddha that his mark can only be erased by casting a magic pestle.
"Thank you, ancient Buddha, for your kindness." Ye Fan took the Bodhi seed, but did not immediately accept it. What he was thinking was that if there was a chance in the future, he might be able to defeat the Buddha in a fight through the Holy Prince, which would be more reliable.
Seeing that Ye Fan did not respond directly, the ancient Buddha in Mount Sumeru did not do anything. He just continued to hold the flower and smile.
After all, no matter how you say it, Ye Fan is Yaoguang's choice as the next Holy Master, and Mount Xumi cannot force him.
Holding the Bodhi seed in his hand, Ye Fan once again realized the traces on the stone wall in front of him. His feelings were really different.
The Bodhi seed is scorching, and the faint light of wisdom comes out, helping Ye Fan enter a deep state of enlightenment.
Those chaotic, yet mysterious and complicated carvings were imprinted on Ye Fan's heart. He was wandering in the vast ocean, and his whole person fell into a mysterious and mysterious situation.
The original profound and mysterious carvings disintegrated one after another, turning into the most original true meaning of the avenue, and even melted into a ball of good fortune and fairy light.
And inside the fairy light of creation, Ye Fan suddenly seemed to have caught a glimpse of a majestic and heroic figure, sitting in an extremely broken and lifeless world.
I saw that as soon as the man moved slightly, there were countless fairy lights falling down, making the whole world come alive again.
Hazy, Ye Fan realized that he might have seen the scene where the Immortal Emperor created all things in this world in the past.
With a move in his heart, his soul instinctively wanted to get closer to the Immortal Emperor and take a closer look. However, that figure seemed to be above the world of mortals, as if it were in another world, elusive and hard to find.
Even if the Bodhi seed shines and blooms with the most dazzling wisdom, it still cannot help Ye Fan, and his brows become more and more frowning.
Sensing Ye Fan's state, the evil ghost in his mind snorted coldly: "Huh! The damn bald donkey is really unreliable, I still need my help!" As the evil ghost's words fell, Ye Fan only felt a majestic and vast, The divine thoughts, far more majestic than the stars and the universe, fell.
It made him feel as if he was standing at the pinnacle of humanity, looking past the present and the future, and feeling invincible.
"Boom!" The next moment, a huge roar erupted from the immortal platform between Ye Fan's eyebrows, which was far more powerful than Ji Ziyue's.
Just when the saints, kings, and the younger generation of geniuses all stared at Ye Fan with monster-like eyes——
"Kacha!" A slightly clear voice came, making everyone present feel shocked.
