Golden dots of light wrap around the fingertips, like golden butterflies, fluttering, and then flying into the sky.

Ye Fan was stunned, the relics the size of a baby's fist were getting smaller, becoming a rain of light, spreading to 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 the Western Desert, the ancient Buddha had completely sat down.

"Could it be...... Is there really a reincarnation?" Ye Fan suddenly became excited, his heart was surging, and he suddenly stood up.

In the past few days, he has been in a trance, confused, walking aimlessly, almost not knowing where he is, always thinking of his parents, immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself.

Reincarnation, resurrection...... From time to time, I can think of the relics and the ancient coffin that should have been buried in the Nine Heavens, and this is also because of this.

Buddhism pays attention to multiplication of life, and there is a theory of reincarnation. The nine-fold coffin in the mythological era is buried with gods and is also the product of eternal life.

Ye Fan has been in a trance for the past few days, and subconsciously took out these two things, wanting to find immortality and the method of reincarnation, just to see his parents again.

This is a subconscious action, but it suddenly woke him up, otherwise he didn't know how many days he would have to go down.

The ancient coffin buried in the Nine Heavens has not changed at all, it is still clumsy, but the relics are melting little by little, like a snowball melting.

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

He was trying to threaten the relics with his heart, to see the changes in it, even if he didn't believe in reincarnation in his heart, but he also hoped that a miracle would happen, his eyes were deep, not instantaneous:

The relics are like turning into a way, constantly improving the quality of light, becoming a golden ripple that spreads out, and the color is beautiful, such as showing immortal arts, and the golden light is dotted, and it is practiced into a piece.

"Wow, uncle, are you doing magic?" a boy ran over to Yumoku, his eyes flashing as he looked at the relic in his hand that had turned into a point of light.

"It's so beautiful, uncle, you taught me how to change, it's amazing and beautiful. This little boy didn't recognize life at all, and begged Ye Fan to teach him.

"It's much better than the miracles that appear every year in the late Spring Festival, and I'm tired of seeing it for a long time. The young man next to him also said, passing the ride.

"Talk, why is your eyebrows shining, is that phosphorus, does it hurt to burn?" A young man was very curious, and reached out to touch the cluster of divine flames in Ye Fan's eyebrows:

"Oops, it hurts me. Before he could touch his hand, it hurt like a pinprick, and when there was still some distance left, he quickly retracted it, and exclaimed, "I said, brother, you really have perseverance, don't you feel pain?" ”

Ye Fan ignored them, and regardless of the shocking world, staring at the overflowing light of the relics, watching them continue to fly westward, he stood up and chased down.

His speed was so fast that he went away like a wind, and the startled cute boy sat on the ground, which made the young men and women stunned.

The relics are glowing, converging into strips of light flowing towards the direction where the sun sets, it is very mysterious, Ye Fan is like wind and lightning, and he left the city in a blink of an eye.

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

"There is no fluctuation of divine consciousness, it is not a primordial spirit, and there is no imprint of life, just the energy of oneness and purity. He frowned slightly,

Ye Fan was very focused, probing out his divine thoughts, performing Taoism, observing every grain of light, trying to figure out its origin and know what it was.

However, he was disappointed, it had nothing to do with reincarnation, it was not a life mark, it was just one and pure energy, nothing else.

"No wonder even the ancient Buddha himself said that if you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not, and when you cultivate to his level, you must know that death is empty after all. ”

The only thing Ye Fan didn't understand was why the old monk of the Transformation Dao insisted on letting him bring his relics back to Earth, what was the point of this? Because he had already discovered that every once in a while, some points of light would dim. or dissipate, or submerge into the rocks, grass and trees, and occasionally the light particles are absorbed by some lucky people:

Perhaps, he saw a second similar flower before he sat down, and he knew that it was not him, but he also wanted to get closer. ”

Ye Fan was disappointed, but he still chased after him, wanting to see the final result. The speed at which these points of light were moving was not very fast for him, and he came to the west a few days later.

Ahead, the altitude is getting higher and higher, and the sky is as if it has been washed by water, incomparably blue, as crystal clear as a sapphire. Occasionally, white clouds drifted by, clean and immaculate, just above the head, as if they could be touched by reaching out.

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

However, the state was close to this high-altitude place, and the relics of Ye Fan's handkerchief were also consumed, and the last point of light flew out, and it disappeared completely.

Ye Fan stared at the last rain of light, and saw that they didn't fly far, and finally fell into the rocks, the grass and trees, and turned into nothingness.

He let out a long sigh, although he knew that reincarnation was empty and could not exist, but he still couldn't help but feel sad and disappointed, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was destroyed.

The ancient saints of the Western Desert have completely disappeared from the world, and the Buddha is nothing more than that, let alone mortals, who have not been able to leave any mark in the end.

Ye Fan knew that it was impossible for him to see his parents, it was really heaven and man forever, thinking of this, he was saddened and couldn't help himself.

He stood there motionless, almost petrified, where to go? His mind was very confused, he had no direction, and he felt that there was no point in doing everything.

I don't know how long he stood there, Ye Fan raised his head suddenly, he felt a faint fluctuation, and from the depths of the Tibetan area, there was a mysterious aura flowing.

"This is—" His eyes twinkled, looking down at the ground ahead.

This is the same as the feeling that it is hard to forget, I have experienced it when I was in the Western Desert, this is the same as the mysterious fluctuations and the fluctuations of Mount Meru, Ye Fan turned into a ray of light and rushed forward.

He entered the depths of the plateau no man's land, and at this moment he felt a vast fluctuation, like an ocean bursting its banks, rushing in all directions:

Ye Fan was taken aback, this no-man's land was too mysterious, compared to what he had experienced in the West Desert in the past, the fluctuations were not much weaker, and he almost mistakenly thought that he was overlooking Mount Meru again.

However, the harvest went quickly, and the mysterious fluctuations such as the flood office being cut off by the floodgate, stopping castration in an instant, quickly disappeared cleanly, and could not be sensed.

"Where did it come from?"

Ye Fan's powerful divine sense reached out and swept over the mountain, "The earth, but I didn't notice anything, this is a very strange experience.

The Tibetan area is very mysterious, and there are always some things that are unclear about the scriptures, but Ye Fan chased here but didn't see anything, and he was suspicious in his heart.

"There are really a lot of puzzles in Tibet, the place where the monkey was born has been unworshipped to the Buddha, and it has become a pure land, is there anything hidden?"

Ye Fan stood on a majestic mountain, looking down at the endless mysterious ancient land, not only with Buddhism rooted here, but also the most mysterious Kunlun in ancient China.

He traveled all the way, passing through many places, walking alone through large areas of no man's land, and finally took a section of the Kunlun Mountains, a barrier between Tibet and the Tarim Basin.

Kunlun, the mountain of ten thousand ancestors, is the first sacred mountain of the turban country, the queen mother of the west, the ancient immortals...... All because of this, in ancient China, humming the most honorable position, incomparable.

However, Ye Fan turned around for a while, but found that it was plain and unremarkable, and there was nothing special about it. He did not go deep into Xinjiang, nor did he go to Qinghai, but returned to Tibet.

Because, he is not looking for the secret of Kunlun, but because of chasing the Buddha, he really has no other thoughts, and what he has in his heart is just gloomy, where can he take care of others.

Ye Fan rode to Sarah, even if he didn't believe what Cai Shiyi said, but he also wanted to have the idea of giving it a try, and the vast fluctuations not long ago made him unbearable:

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

Ye Fan went in and out of many palaces, all of which were important places that were not open to the outside world, but he was disappointed that he didn't feel the breath and didn't find it.

Then, he entered the Jokhang Temple and the Jokhang Temple successively, and in these two temples, there was still nothing to gain, only a trace of pure mental power, but it could not be comparable to what he sensed not long ago:

You know, it is awe-inspiring with the vastness, and it is really comparable to Mount Meru, like an immeasurable ocean surging.

Soon after, he successively entered Sejie Monastery, Yeba Monastery, Zhasang Monastery, Samye Monastery 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 the Buddha and have pious beliefs, not burning incense, worshipping the Buddha, and asking for peace, but unfortunately, he did not see a single practitioner, maybe some unknown ancient temples have, but he didn't have the heart to find it.

Ye Fan walked through the no-man's land of the factory, revealing a different color, because occasionally he saw some Tibetans with devout beliefs, and they were very excited, saying that the Buddha was about to come into the world.

He was puzzled and inquired carefully. Some people say that the land of the Buddha of Bliss is opened, and he senses the power of the Buddha. Some people also say that in the world, there is a revival of Buddha. Some people also say that when the door of Buddhism is opened, the Dharma is revealed in the world:

Ye Fan shook his head and turned to leave. Now, although he is still very sad and gloomy in his heart, he has stepped out of his inner world a little, and he knows that there are some things that still have to wait for him to do:

He walked through a large area of no man's land, and saw some dilapidated ancient temples, which had long been in ruins, and he did not expect to feel strong fluctuations in these places.

"Something is wrong!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt that when he was as sad as a mortal, he was unconscious, but when he was a little sober and seriously sensed, there was something different from this land, which actually pressed him to suffocate, aimed at the monk!

He couldn't help but look up at the sky and said to himself: "Is it Lingshan or Kunlun Mountain, I will be scared in the future." ”

However, when he thought that his cultivation had reached such a state, he couldn't even keep his parents, and he was disheartened, even if he could discover the secret land, what was the use?

The immortal road is rugged, whether it is cutting the road or preaching, you have to give up too much, but in the end, you can't even protect your relatives, and it really seems meaningless to pick it in the end.

Ye Fan walked back, about to leave the Tibetan area, when he passed by a stone mountain, he saw the ruins of an ancient temple again, and suddenly felt that something was peeking at him.

He turned around and walked towards the ruins of the ancient temple, staring at a stone Buddha, step by step to get closer, he felt a little incredible, in this era of the end of the law, he met a creature with a "Tao".

"Whoosh"

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

Ye Fan raised his head, climbed the stone mountain more than 100 meters high in one step, and stared at a bowl-sized stone cave, where there was a small stone Buddha with a palm height, half blocked at the entrance of the cave. (To be continued.)