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Eight hundred and ninetieth nine chapters cut the road

Ayu Holy Lake is clear and translucent and is a bright pearl on this plateau. According to legend, Amitabha Buddha once bathed his golden body and planted green lotus here. People often come here to kowtow at every step, just to worship.

Some old herdsmen have been away for several years, and some even died on the way. However, they did not regard it as suffering, but savored and enjoyed the process, taking it seriously, and regarded a pilgrimage as a spiritual sublimation.

Even though these people are bruised and bruised, the moment they arrive in front of Lake Ayu, they will be full of energy, as if they have accomplished the most important thing in their lives.

Ye Fan and An Miaoyi walked around Ayu Holy Lake. No one of them spoke, they just walked silently, like a couple of gods and gods, and then walked deep into the plateau.

They saw some pilgrims who were extremely pious and worshiped with their lives. The light of divinity overflowed from the top of each person's head, and they had sustenance in their hearts. It was also a kind of spiritual practice, which could only be seen by people with fetal bones like Ye Fan.

The altitude here is very high, the grass on the ground is fresh, the sky is exceptionally blue, and the clouds seem to be right above your head, as if you can reach out and touch them.

Ye Fan and An Miaoyi never spoke. They just walked silently, walking hand in hand on the plateau on the grass waves, until the sun set, stretching their shadows long and casting a red glow.

Some things don't need to be said, everything is left unsaid, they just walk side by side, they both know the way forward, and they both know the final result.

Finally, they returned to the ancient Agama Temple. In the setting sun, the entire temple was suffused with a golden glow, making it particularly holy and beautiful.

The lake next to it was dotted with light, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and reflecting their figures as gracefully as jade.

"You have to take care!" Ye Fan looked at her blankly and was about to leave. He felt a little sour in his heart. A person is so insignificant and many things cannot be changed.

A road was about to appear in the natural chasm, and he had no choice. This was a kind of helplessness.

A river of stars cuts off the future. It separates people on both sides and it is difficult to cross even if it takes a lifetime. Looking up at the brilliant stars, one can only watch the flowers blooming on this side on the other side.

"I think I can kill the Tao." An Miaoyi stood by the Ayu Holy Lake, her face shining brightly in the sunset, and her eyes sparkled, eventually turning into tears.

Ye Fan took out an ancient bronze lamp from the dilapidated Leiyin Temple in Yingzhuo Ancient Star. It was the only one that was intact, but there was no light flickering.

He gave the green lantern to An Miaoyi. A spark streaked across the wick. They walked around the Ayu Holy Lake for the last time. An Miaoyi said softly: "Be careful along the way."

When we returned to the lake, the figure was still there on the shore of Ayu Lake. Her true elegance had become an eternal grace, and the whole sunset fell on her body.

"I killed the Tao... but forgot the past." Two lines of crystal tears fell from An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes, and she looked at the retreating figure in a daze.

A ray of light shot out from her white forehead, and fell into the green lamp in her hand. The bright wick flashed, and the lamp suddenly lit up, and it remained bright and difficult to extinguish.

"Who am I, who is he?" An Miaoyi was very peaceful, looking at the figure going away, taking care of herself, with tears rolling down her face, and stood in front of the Agama Temple.

The setting sun dyed her body red, and a glow flowed, making her whole body look more and more pure, pure and spotless.

"boom"

At this moment, on the Ayu Plateau, the heavenly generals are auspicious, the earth is filled with sacred lotuses, Buddha lights are flying all over the sky, and a mysterious atmosphere fills every inch of space.

A female Bodhisattva appeared behind her, holding flowers and smiling, filling the sky, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, with thousands of avenues and thousands of gods appearing.

"when……"

Throughout the Western Desert, bells rang in many ancient temples, and a female Bodhisattva appeared with the light of the Buddha and appeared in the sky above every temple, shocking many people.

The bells were ringing loudly, and in the beautiful sunset, An Miaoyi slashed his way, and an extremely miraculous vision occurred, manifesting into the world.

She was surrounded by all kinds of divine lights, the sun, moon and stars were rotating, and her whole body became more and more holy. Only tears were hanging on her face, and she said to herself: "If you forget, then cut them all off, behead them all."

"when.

In the ancient Ahan Temple, the bells resounded throughout the world, and the Buddha's light became even brighter. Wisps of light shot out from the center of her eyebrows, all of which were submerged in the green lantern. The flames danced and became bright.

"I suddenly fell asleep, the source of my wonderful mind, the shell of ignorance was always cracked. There were clearly six interests in my dream, but after I woke up there was nothing holy or ordinary."

An Miaoyi withdrew her eyes, dressed in light clothes, and sat on the lotus, her hands formed in the meditation seal, she was so beautiful and elegant, the last two tears rolled down her face, without any trace of sadness.

On the horizon, Ye Fan did not leave, he always stood there. When he saw the final scene, he felt sour in his heart.

The setting sun disappeared, the Buddha's light all over the sky receded, all kinds of visions converged, An Miaoyi disappeared, and a Zen chant started.

Ye Fan stood on the horizon, silently looking at Ayu Holy Lake, like a stone statue, motionless until the sky was filled with stars, and then the morning glow rose.

One night later, he faced the rising sun and strode towards the east. He did not use magic power or supernatural powers. Although he did not bow down step by step, he was still like a pilgrim, doing asceticism on foot.

What he worships is not a god, Amitabha, or any great emperor. There is always a golden little man in front of his eyebrows, and that is himself!

"I am invincible in this world. I can crush everything and change everything. Even if the ancient emperor reappears, it will be difficult to stop me!"

A few days later, his pace became faster and faster. He did not use any secret technique or activate his divine power, but like the wind, there was an inexplicable way flowing, and he could travel several miles with one step.

At this time, Ye Fan was immersed in a special wonderful state, his body was in harmony with the heaven and earth. Although he was standing on the second floor of Xiantai, he could see everything in Xiansan in a daze.

There was finally a chasm ahead of him that could not be crossed. Obsession prevented him from cutting the path. After another two days, he woke up completely. His body was light and glowing, as if he had experienced a rebirth, and his sea of ​​consciousness was full.

“Is this my own alternative pilgrimage?”

Ye Fan muttered to himself, and then without further delay, he took out the formation prepared by the Black Emperor for him and crossed back to the Eastern Wasteland on this day.

The Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple is a place that drives monks all over the world crazy. It is full of temptations, ancient scriptures, fairy materials, and insights from previous sages. "As long as you get one of the green tripods that existed in the ancient times, you will be able to use them for a lifetime."

No matter how dangerous it is, it can't stop people's desire. Like moths flying to a flame, many people who have been in seclusion for many years and are thought to have passed away have appeared, wanting to go in and have a look.

In the past few days, the five regions have been in chaos, and powerful men from all walks of life have set off to Zhongzhou, hoping to dig up this ruins that have been sealed in dust for more than 200,000 years.

"We must get the broken green tripod!" This is the only goal of all the ancient tribes, especially the major royal families. They want to find out the secret of becoming an immortal. The ancestors dare not reveal it, but their descendants have all set out!

The negotiations between the four major divine dynasties and the Yaoguang Holy Land and all parties have finally come to an end. In the next few days, the seal of the ancestral temple will be opened, and qualified people can enter.

Ye Fan came back, his heart was calm, and he had adjusted all his emotions. No matter how reluctant he was to let go of his old friends in this world, he had to leave. No matter whether his parents were still there or not, even if it was all in vain, he had to go back and take a look. This was something difficult in his heart.

Cut off the obsession.

The village of Tianzhi is still the same. The monkey has been back for a few days before Ye Fan. His worries have not come true. There is nothing wrong with his uncle. Nothing bad should happen.

After Ye Fan came back, he found Pang Bo and told him that once he entered the ancestral temple, he must not be separated from him, and the two of them acted together. The ancient Buddha was enthroned and did not mention Pang Bo's return, which made him somewhat worried, fearing that something might happen.

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"Do you really want to take advantage of the last battle to leave? Can't you leave mom behind?" In Tianzhi Village, Li Tian, ​​Li Heishui and others were very sad and did not want to say goodbye.

These days, Ji Ziyue did not come again, saying that she would go to see them off on that day, and she lost her former smile.

"I'm telling you, boy, if you really want to leave, why don't you give birth to a holy body and then leave? Otherwise, I will catch you, I will risk my life!" said the big black dog, killing everyone in one sentence.

Everyone was happy and happy, which diluted the depression of parting a lot.

The ancestral temple of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty will be opened in three days. At that time, heroes from all walks of life will gather in Zhongzhou, which will set off a storm in the world!

Ye Fan, Monkey, and Duan De set off on the road in advance to avoid missing time due to accidents. They must be fully prepared off the court.

Not everyone can enter the ancestral temple. Only a very small number of people in the Five Realms are qualified to enter. This is the result of discussions among various religions. Except for the immortal religion, it is difficult for others to get involved.

Immortal inheritance, as the representatives of the world, they can naturally suppress everything. Even if other small sects want to oppose this decision, it is useless. Of course, if the casual cultivators are strong enough, they can also enter. But it will require several difficult tests to fight.

Exchange qualifications.

When Ye Fanzhou arrived in Zhongzhou, he aroused the attention of the world. The four major dynasties directly sent a letter inviting him to visit the ancestral temple together, which immediately qualified him.

Later, ancient princes such as Monkey, Tian Huangzi, Huang Xudao, Huo Lin'er, Huo Qizi, and Shencan Taoist were all declared eligible to enter.

Li Tian, ​​Li Heishui and others were dissatisfied. They didn't even have the qualifications. Heihuang and Duan De even shouted, "Damn it, can't we kill him? Let's form a pair and kill him and turn the world upside down!"

If you want to enter, the conditions are extremely harsh, which naturally arouses dissatisfaction among the people in the world. However, people soon became silent again. This time, except for the four major dynasties of gods and Yaoguang, there are only a few places in other immortal holy places. Many great sects have

Only one leader can enter.

It can be imagined how precious those letters confirming qualifications are. This is a kind of recognition, a common recognition of their power and status by all the major forces.

"I can't wait, I hope the Emperor will go in and settle our grudges with him!" said the monkey.

"I hope that Wang Teng will appear, and I even hope that the other two sons and goddesses of the Killer Dynasty will appear to avenge the blood!" Li Heishui and Jiang Huairen said.

"I have a hunch that Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman will show up!" Pang Bo said.

The ancestral temple will be opened in three days. The former first ancestral lineage in Zhongzhou is already crowded with powerful people. Heroes from all walks of life have appeared, and even a large number of masters have come from all the ancient tribes.

Zhongzhou Dragon Vein, huge crowds of people, moving clouds from all directions, all gathered here!


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