The battle ended and the light passed away, leaving people with complicated emotions. The monks spent their whole lives fighting, fighting against heaven, fighting against the earth, fighting against others, and fighting against themselves. What did they win in the end, and what did they leave behind?
Still a pile of bones.
"Buddha Sheng, wake up!".
A long and mournful howl was heard, and a group of people surrounded the old holy ape, all showing anxious expressions.
Ye Fan was covered in blood and was dragging his heavily injured body. Everyone moved out of the way. Even the Golden Crow Emperor, Yin Tiande, Zhang Bairen, etc. had no intention of taking action.
Now, he has an indescribable and unparalleled domineering power. Even though he is seriously injured, he still intimidates the whole world, and his glance is terrifying.
The old Sheng Buddha was glowing all over and had already begun to transform into a Taoist being. As a master of this level, no one dared to touch him, otherwise he would become immortal after him. Everyone showed a sad look on his face.
He should have died a hundred years ago. Only because Ye Fan refined part of the emperor's blood into his body, he lived for another hundred years. But this time, he came here just to see Ye Fan and the Chaos Body.
of a battle.
Ye Fan unexpectedly evolved the supreme secret method, drew a beautiful trajectory with his right hand, took the Victorious Buddha away, turned it into a thunder and lightning, and rushed towards the heaven.
Monkey, Xiaosong and other heavenly warriors receded like a tide and followed them. Their hearts were full of worry. People knew that Sheng Buddha would not survive, and perhaps they could only send him on his last journey.
The mythical battlefield was silent, and no one expected such an ending.
"What a pity Yaoguang, he deserves to be a great hero."
Other than that, what else can people say, the joys and sorrows of monks, the end of strong men, the dimness of geniuses, they may also experience this in the future.
News of this place spread to all parts of the universe, causing a big ripple.
In the heaven, Ye Fan placed Lao Sheng Buddha on a sacred mountain and ordered people to invite Princess Shencan, because time was really running out.
"Is there really no other way?" Everyone in the heaven was sad, and many people looked at Ye Fan.
Monkey also had tears in his eyes. He was a strong man, but at this moment he could not restrain himself. His only relative, his uncle, was about to die, which made him extremely sad.
Regardless of his own injury, Ye Fan forced out a stream of essence and blood from the wound, which was sparkling and had a fragrant fragrance that was going to be transformed into Victory Buddha's body to extend his life.
"There is no need to waste it. It's time for me to sit down. Do I have to imitate the Supreme Being in the restricted area and rely on the blood of others to survive?"
"Wait..." Princess Shencan came, her eyes filled with tears, and she was about to touch Sheng Buddha's face with her hands.
Everyone was shocked. If they were touched like this, Princess Shencan might be implicated in following the path. Not everyone was as powerful as Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took action again, and a soft light flew out from his palm, covering the body of Princess Shencan, allowing her to come closer.
"Don't be sad. Life, old age, illness and death are all things that no one can avoid. We have been on the road to heaven for the rest of our lives. Can't we just look past this final death?"
Sheng Buddha is very free and easy, but there are too many people in this world who cannot let go.
"I now have a method to suppress Sheng Buddha, and then seal it into the immortal source. It can maintain this state, and whether the life can be extended or not can be left to the future." Ye Fan said.
"I came to this life from the ancient times. Life after life, sleeping like that is like a dead tree. What's the point? Why not just go back." Seeing the sadness of everyone, Sheng Buddha added: "People always have
Once I die, I have experienced everything I have to go through, so what is left to be dissatisfied with? The most important thing for a person is the satisfaction of one’s state of mind. I have no regrets in these last years."
He spoke very simply, and then pointed out, a blurry world appeared, evolving into the realm of mortals. Time changed quickly, and he saw the life and death of mortals.
"We are the same as them, we just live longer. Their joys and sorrows, their moods and anger, are also present in us. Look at the old farmer who died peacefully. Isn't that also a blessing?"
If you can't live forever, you can't step into the fairyland, you will eventually perish. It's just a matter of how long it takes.
Fighting Victory Buddha experienced the extremely glorious era when his brother was alive, and also caught up with the great turbulent era after his brother's death. His wife and nephew were separated. Millions of years later, in this life, he experienced and witnessed the most magnificent and prosperous age.
The fire will be extinguished, but there will be no regrets.
"I will go with you!" Princess Shencan wiped away her tears and said with a smile.
In the end, the battle was defeated and the Buddha sat down and passed away.
In the splendid rain of light, Princess Shencan also transformed into a Taoist spirit. Everyone wanted to stop her, but Ye Fan stabilized her body, but could not stabilize her heart, and finally sighed sadly.
However, Princess Shencan was very satisfied and came together with Sheng Buddha in the light and rain.
The two disappeared from this world together, leaving heaven in mourning.
"Uncle, aunt!" the monkey yelled, tears rolling down.
"My condolences, uncle, Shengfo walked away very calmly. They both passed away with smiles on their faces," Huahua advised.
Everyone stepped forward together. Although there was sadness, it was not so sad, because the two of them left with satisfied smiles. Maybe for them, that was a blessing.
In addition to the monkey, there was also the little silkworm who cried loudly, struggled with death, and was finally dragged away by the little girl.
Half a year later, an old man came to heaven, laid flowers in front of the graves of Shengfo and Princess Shencan, and said: "We are all old, and it's time to call time. Don't mind if I become your neighbor."
"you……"
"My name is Gu Tianshu." The old man in white announced his name.
After hearing the news, the Black Emperor rushed over with a roar and said: "Old Gu!"
Ye Fan was also alarmed. He left the seclusion and entered the Shenxu to meet this senior master who had only been rumored and not widely seen.
"Old Gu, tell me, did the emperor really die, or did he break into the immortal realm?" Black Emperor asked anxiously, grabbing Gu Tianshu's collar with a pair of big paws.
"Like you, I was sealed into the source by the Great Emperor and fell into deep sleep. How could I know." Gu Tianshu sighed.
"How could this happen?" The Black Emperor was stunned.
"The Emperor chose to be in Purple Mountain because he was waiting for someone, and that is the Immortal Emperor. The Emperor has never failed or miscalculated in his life. I... will never fail. I must be waiting for that person."
"You mean the Great Emperor and the Immortal Emperor are together?" the Black Emperor said.
"Yes, as long as the Immortal Emperor dies, the Emperor Wushi will not be destroyed."
Gu Tianshu speculated.
Ye Fan listened quietly, and after reaching this state, the past became less mysterious to him, and he could already guess some things.
Gu Tianshu stayed, but his life was short. He left a few Medicine King plants and gave them to Heaven. Ten years later, he transformed into a Taoist in the Shenxu.
There is an extra tombstone there, accompanying Shengfo's tomb.
This is just a microcosm, but also a beginning. As time goes by, birth, old age, sickness and death will occur on a large scale, and a generation of people in heaven will leave forever.
Yes, old madman, both humans and demons don’t have much life left, and they will eventually embark on this path.
At night, Ye Fan stood alone on a cliff of the Immortal Mountain, looking into the sky. He didn't move all night. He was thinking hard, should he really watch them die one by one?
This year, he is more than 2,300 years old and has been on the path of cultivation for a long time, but compared to his longevity, he still has a long way to go.
"I don't want the whole world to be silent and only me to be left alone." Ye Fan whispered, facing the first-born morning glow, he sat down and thought about the way to immortality.
"Wow..."
He shook out the fairy treasure picture and looked at it carefully, as if he wanted to see through the picture scroll and see through a vast fairy world.
Two years later, news came from Beidou that old man Wei Yi, one of the Three Great Masters of Tianxuan, passed away. Like Shengfo, he was unwilling to use magic medicine to prolong his life and wished to die naturally.
Ye Fan was devastated. Another respectable old man passed away. He had protected him like Sheng Buddha, but now he could not withstand the passage of time and was approaching the end of his life.
Ye Fan felt uncomfortable in his heart. From these people, he thought of the God King in White and the old man Gai Jiuyou. There was mist in his eyes. From now on, do he really have to watch his friends and relatives around him die one by one?
Thirty years later, another new tomb appeared, and Ye Fan led everyone to worship it. It was the tomb of the killer Saint Qiluo. The former guide to heaven saw the prosperity and splendor of heaven, and the old killer passed away with a smile.
The killer broke out prematurely, his potential was exhausted, his body was empty, and he had once been brilliant, but he was destined to have no miracles in his later years.
His cultivation level in Heaven is not very high, but he is highly respected by the younger generation. Without him, Heaven might not be what it is today. He is a respectable bowman.
"..." Ye Fan rushed towards the sky alone and roared so loudly that most of the universe shook, shocking many people.
There was a pain in his heart, and he felt a kind of powerlessness. His strength was rare in ancient times and modern times, but when he finally exhausted all his strength, he could not save the lives of the elders around him.
Seeing respectable people passing away one after another, Ye Fan felt very sad.
After a year of silence, Ye Fan came out again, took his little girl on the road with him, and left heaven.
"Brother, where are we going?"
"Let's go to find immortals and find something related to immortality." Ye Fan replied.
He unfolded the Immortal Treasure Picture, stared at it carefully, and traveled around the universe with it, trying to find something. This picture was probably from ancient times, and the imprint on the back of it should have been added by later generations.
"..."
When he found a certain place, he heard the sound of the fairy bell, which was deafening and enlightening, but he could not get it. The bell melted into the void and into an unknown world of chaos. The sound of the bell disappeared as soon as it sounded.
Then, Ye Fan came to Beidou again, going deep underground to find the desolate tower. The same was true for this tower, which had already become a master. Even if he was an emperor-level master and was not recognized by him, it would be difficult to find it. The tower body left no trace and blended into it.
in other areas.
"It's much smoother than the Emperor's tripod!" Ye Fan could only sigh like this.
"Brother, where are we going?" asked the little girl.
"The place we are going to this time may be dangerous for my daughter, please wait for me." Ye Fan said, but that place may also need my daughter.
"Nanny, you're not afraid." The little girl said coquettishly.
Ye Fan shook his head resolutely, then tore apart the universe with his spiritual thoughts, summoned Xiaosong, asked him to accompany the little girl, and told him to protect her and wait outside the ancient forbidden land.
He himself took steps towards the only life restricted area in Beidou.