Daxia was an immortal ancient dynasty that flourished for hundreds of thousands of years.

The great mountains collapsed, the long rivers dried up, and the sea became a mulberry field. As time goes by, everything is changing.

However, Daxia remains as prosperous as before and remains unchanged. Ever since the great emperor created this immortal dynasty in ancient times, it has always stood firm.

No one can tell how many changes in ancient history it has recorded and how many secrets it contains.

Ye Fan thought a lot in his mind. What happened more than two thousand years ago? Did Sakyamuni come to this world? What was the story between him and the aborigines? Why did the prince of Daxia change his color?

If there is a hidden secret in this, it has to make people think about it. Daxia must understand all this. It is an immortal dynasty, and it should have records of major events that happened in this world.

The Holy Son of Fluctuating Light has a gentle smile and crystal-clear teeth. Even his hair is emitting golden light. He is very easy-going and looks forward.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord." Ye Fan recited the Taoist name, shook his head and said: "I am a poor Taoist monk who travels all over the world. I accidentally heard it and was confused, so I asked."

He is not dressed up as Duan De. He is now tall and tall, with fluttering Taoist robes and an extraordinary appearance. Although he is very young, he has a certain fairy charm.

"Taoist Master, you are humble. Can you explain to me where Sakyamuni came from and what kind of existence he is? How much do you know?" The Yaoguang Holy Son smiled like a spring breeze.

How could Ye Fan say that Sakyamuni came from the other side of the starry sky? "I only know the name of Tathagata, but I don't know his life story. If not the Holy Son helps me to understand, what is the origin of Sakyamuni?"

"Sakyamuni..." The eyes of the Holy Son of Light were dotted with colorful flowers, as if in a dream. It was obvious that these two words had mysterious magic power, and they would give him a different look every time.

You know, people like him and the Prince of Daxia would not change their color even if Mount Tai collapsed before their eyes, but the name of Tathagata made them uneasy in their hearts.

"I originally asked you, but you turned around and asked me back. Taoist Master is really impeccable." Yaoguang Holy Son smiled warmly, and then shook his head.

"I just heard it from hearsay and don't know the truth. I hope your highness will give you some advice, Infinite Heavenly Lord." Ye Fan's sleeves fluttered.

"This kid really thinks he is a Taoist priest, but he is really a good stick." Liu Kou muttered secretly.

"It's all the nun's fault." Li Heishui concluded.

"Heavy taste!" Jiang Huairen was more concise.

The eyes of the Holy Son of Yaoguang were deep, as if he could travel through the sky of history, looking into the eternal unknown, and said: "This name has magical properties. More than two thousand years ago, it seemed that a time and space gap suddenly occurred, and everything about it was no longer the same.

It exists, I only know that it existed."

Ye Fan smiled like a morning glow and nodded to express his understanding, but he had a lot of thoughts in his heart. His thinking was extremely divergent.

What did Tathagata do more than two thousand years ago, what traces did it leave on this world, and is it still there today?

All of this is a mystery, full of unknowns, which makes people want to find out. He is eager to understand everything in it.

This is too important to him. On the other side of the starry sky, the star gate left by the ancients, across the endless galaxies, where is the end point of this journey?

He had too many puzzles. Was it an accident that the Nine Dragons pulled the coffin, or was he repeating the path of his predecessors? Did the Buddha also accidentally come to the other side of the stars?

"Tathagata, most likely he really came to this world, but I don't know what terrible changes happened." Ye Fan thought to himself, turned to look at the prince of Daxia, and found that the other party was extremely indifferent.

There must be a secret behind why he is like this. Sakyamuni made him taboo and he did not want to mention it more!

A peaceful smile appeared on the face of Holy Son Yaoguang. He turned to face the Prince of Daxia and said: "Your Highness has a dragon aura rising to the sky. He is the Dragon Son of Daxia. After all, he knows the Tathagata. I don't know what happened more than two thousand years ago.

What, why did everything about this person disappear out of thin air? It’s like he never appeared."

"I don't know either. There are sages in Buddhism. If you want to know more, you can ask yourself." The prince of Daxia looked indifferent and said nothing.

Next to her, Yao Xi thought about it. She had never heard of the word Tathagata. Obviously the Holy Son knew more than she did. After all, he was the future owner of Yaoguang. This made her feel a little confused.

Ye Fan calmed down completely and wanted to know from the Yaoguang Holy Son what is more difficult than ascending to the sky, but the other party obviously would not tell his secret.

As for the Prince of Daxia, we can't even count on him. Before I even asked him deeply, he already looked like a giant thousands of miles away.

He felt that it would be necessary to go to the Western Desert in the future and go to the legendary Mount Sumeru to learn the truth.

Of course, before that, he could find a way to learn more from the innocent little nun.

Ye Fan turned around and looked. This was really just a loli nun. She was dressed in white and had pure eyes. Her big black eyes were darting around. She was very timid. When he turned back to stare, the other person looked like a frightened person.

The little rabbit usually hides behind the Daxia prince.

The prince of Daxia frowned. He doted on his sister very much. As an elder brother, the last thing he wanted to see was a man like Mark. He always felt that he was trying to seduce his sister.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am a monk. Sweeping the floor will not harm the lives of ants, cherishing moths and covering lamps, and will not have worldly thoughts." Ye Fan was serious and meant something.

The prince of Daxia had no expression on his face, but he was feeling very tired. The little nun in white pursed her lips and snickered. Her big dark eyes looked at him a few times.

"He is also addicted to being a Taoist priest. I think he can compete with that unscrupulous Taoist priest. I'm sure he will be another unscrupulous Taoist." Liu Kou equated him with Duan De.

"Have you ever heard of Sakyamuni?" Tu Fei asked in a low voice.

"I've never heard of it. Those bald men are so mysterious that they can't be seen at all. If people from Zhongzhou hadn't come to the Holy City and mentioned it occasionally, I wouldn't have known there was such a sect." Li Heishui shook his head.

"I've heard of this sect, but I don't know the details at all." Wu Zhongtian frowned and said, "My grandfather has talked about it, and it seems that this sect is very powerful, and there are some ancient Buddhas in the sect that are unfathomable."

"I only know these, nothing else." Jiang Huairen shook his head.

Ye Fan had no worries in his heart. He needed to slowly inquire about Sakyamuni. His thoughts returned to his eyes, and he walked around with light steps, the wind was blowing. He found Yao Xi

I didn't feel anything, I didn't recognize him at all.

"So, my magic of changing the world has reached a certain level, and she can't sense my breath."

Ye Fan walked lightly and looked like a fairy. He came to Yao Xi and said: "The fairy is like a water lotus, bright and stunning. It is clear that she has fairy bones and a natural Taoist body. She is actually a member of my Taoist family."

Weird.”

Hearing this, Saint Yaoguang smiled lightly and said, "The Taoist priest went too far in complimenting me. Is there something wrong?"

"Otherwise, what I said is true." Ye Fan said very solemnly: "I sensed the aura of the ancient emperor in the fairy. You have not reached the peak of your cultivation, but you have such a strong immortal energy. You are no longer a mortal."

Fairy Yaoguang was slightly surprised. There is a moon palace between her eyebrows, which is an ancient secret treasure. Its grade is difficult to determine and almost no one knows about it. Could it be that the Taoist priest sensed it?

She looked calm and said: "Taoist master is really good at joking. I wonder what kind of expert you are?"

"I am a poor man with no family and no sect. I am just a wild crane in the clouds. I was born this time just to find a nephew." Ye Fan recited the Taoist title.

"I wonder who your nephew is, I may have heard something about it." Yao Xi didn't believe Ye Fan and thought he was telling lies.

"Actually, I am also about to ask for the fairy, and I want to ask you about my unwritten nephew. After all, Yaoguang is the Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland." Ye Fan wanted to learn about the past of the unscrupulous Taoist priests from the descendants of these Holy Lands, and said

: "His name is Duan De, and his Tao name is Wuliang."

"The unscrupulous Taoist priest is your nephew?" Yao Xi looked surprised.

"He behaved badly and was called unscrupulous but it was true."

"May I ask how old you are?" Yao Xi asked.

"I have been practicing Taoism for more than three hundred years. If I think about it carefully, I have wasted three hundred and eighteen years."

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In the distance, Li Heishui spit out a mouthful of wine, almost dropped the broken gourd in his hand, and cursed in a low voice: "This kid is really a beast!"

"I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen such thick-skinned people. Damn it, I took away someone's bra, and now he's pretending to be a wise man, talking about immortality and Taoism." Tu Fei cursed him.

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"Do you think that if Saint Fluttering Light knew that boy's true identity, would she vomit blood, or would we yell at him?" Jiang Huairen said with a smile.

Wu Zhongtian frowned and said, "Don't do this nonsense."

"What does it mean to be sanctimonious and what does it mean to be a beast in clothes? This is a living example." Liu Kou was indignant and whispered: "What a beast!"

Not far away, Holy Son Yaoguang and Prince Daxia walked side by side, walking towards the nine strange stones placed in the Immortal Stone Square.

The whole body of the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light was glowing, and the flying hair turned golden yellow, as if cast from gold, as if the Son of the Sun God had descended to earth, as gorgeous as the sun.

Wu Zhongtian frowned and said: "I feel like he is like a furnace of heaven and earth, with qi and blood as strong as the ocean, boiling. I'm afraid the Holy Son of Yaoguang is not the first person of his generation, but he is pretty much it."

Li Heishui and others changed their expressions after hearing this. They invited Wu Zhongtian just to control the Holy Son of Light, and they did not want him to make such a comment.

Tu Fei sighed: "When his Holy Light Technique comes out, it is indeed unmatched. It shines brightly in the sky and purifies all directions. It is truly invincible and cannot be torn apart by any offensive technique."

Li Heishui looked worried and said: "His holy light is getting stronger and stronger, as blazing as the sun. I feel that even with a divine body, it is difficult to break through. In this world, I think there is only one attack and killing technique that can restrain him, but unfortunately it has already been

Lost forever."

"You mean, the holy fighting method of God King Jiang Taixu, who has the strongest attack power in five thousand years?!" Tu Fei frowned.

"Yes, otherwise the divine body may not be able to tear through that kind of holy light, and most likely we can only fight to a draw with him. At his age, it is really shocking to have mastered this supreme secret skill to this level!" Li Heishui replied!

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Next to him, Jiang Huairen was silent. Jiang Taixu was his ancestor, but unfortunately the attack on the first secret method had become extinct.

"Perhaps, there is another great attack technique that can break through this great holy light." Wu Zhongtian said leisurely.

"Is there more?" Several other people were surprised.

"You are limited to the Eastern Wasteland and have forgotten Zhongzhou." Wu Zhongtian glanced at the prince of Daxia who was walking side by side with the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and said: "The imperial dragon energy of Daxia is so powerful that it dominates the world. It is said to be indestructible and invincible.

If it is not broken, it will shake the heaven and the earth. I think it can almost deal with the Holy Son of Yaoguang."

The prince of Daxia, the whole body of the iron clothes is shining, dazzling, and surrounded by dragon aura. You can vaguely see nine real dragons wrapped around his body. The dragon's head is high and standing on his shoulders. He is so powerful that he is like the emperor of heaven.

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"I don't know which one is stronger than the Dragon Qi of the Emperor's Dao and the offensive holy method of King Jiang Shen. The people of Zhongzhou have always been proud of themselves, but the two have never competed head-on." Tu Fei was extremely regretful and said: "What a great regret for the ages.
To be continued...