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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters retrograde cut the road

Chapter 943: Retrograde Cutting the Road

When he saw Ye Fan again, the amethyst-like little squirrel's eyes were filled with tears, and his big eyes flashed. He rushed over with a whoosh, hung on Ye Fan's body, and then quickly hid behind him, leaving only half a small squirrel exposed.

He timidly glanced forward with his head and wide eyes.

Xu Ye was a very lively girl. She rushed over like a little lunatic, bared her teeth and claws, smiled coquettishly, and caught the little purple squirrel.

Ye Fan has been traveling all these days, traveling all the way south for Pang Bo's affairs. He did not leave the little squirrel by his side, but stayed at Xu Qiong's home in City B.

There is no doubt that such a little guy can catch all eyes no matter where it is placed. The fur on its body is like silk and satin, crystal clear and flowing with purple flowers, which directly fascinated the girl Xu Ye.

No matter when she was eating or sleeping, she would hug this little amethyst-like thing and never leave it. This kind of enthusiasm really frightened the little guy.

Before Ye Fan left, he told it not to show any magical powers or any Taoist deeds. Therefore, the little purple thing never escaped from the clutches of the devil and was in pain and happiness.

It is not used to being held by others. It has always been alone in front of the ancient Buddha on a moonlit night, breathing in and out of light. It has always been ignorant and pure.

These days, the only thing that makes him happy is that he eats a lot of delicious food, which is better than any delicious food before. If not for this, the little guy might have escaped long ago.

This is why it saw Ye Fan with tears in his eyes now. It was really afraid of the little witch and hid behind him, leaving only one big eye to peek secretly.

"Xiao Yezi, how did you abuse Xiaosong and scare it into this state?" Ye Fan said, "Xiaosong" was the name he gave to the little purple thing.

"I'm so kind to Xiaosong, but he doesn't appreciate it. I'm really angry." This girl is not too young. She is sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a slender figure and is almost taller than her mother, but she is still very lively.

, jumping around to catch small pine trees.

In Xiaosong's opinion, this delicate and beautiful face was no different from a devil with long horns. He asked Ye Fan aggrievedly if he could let him go back to his den in Shishan.

When Ye Fan saw that the little guy was in such a wronged state, he hurriedly comforted him and tried to enlighten him, saying that he would never leave him alone in the future.

The mutton-fat jade vase fragment has caused a lot of discussion in the collecting community. Guardian Auction House treats it as a rare treasure, and every auction will attract attention.

After Ye Fan received part of the money, he asked Xu Qiong to help buy an old villa in a quiet area. After he came back, he naturally had to live and needed an environment with less interference from others.

Today we need to buy some daily necessities, Xu Ye volunteered to come with her parents to help Ye Fan select things.

Ye Fan was traveling with Xiaosong, but he was stopped several times after a while. Many people asked him what the little purple thing on his shoulder was, which was very annoying.

Some people even said that they wanted to report him, saying that he was raising endangered animals privately. Such rare treasures should be reported to the country and carefully protected.

At the end of the day, Ye Fan was really tired of coping. Some people were really overflowing with sympathy and called the police to save species that were on the verge of extinction.

Everything finally calmed down. Ye Fan carved a pattern in this old villa and took out a dust-proof bead to make it clear.

And Xiaosong was finally freed. But he was still a little afraid of Ye Fan. He looked at him timidly, carefully opened a hazelnut, held the nut with a pair of small paws, raised his head, and handed him the black gem in a flattering way.

The same big eyes are very pure.

"You don't have to be afraid of me. People should live at ease and don't put shackles on themselves. If you feel uncomfortable, I can send you back to Tibet and continue to be carefree." Ye Fan touched its head.

He didn't know why, but sometimes he felt that the little guy was very pitiful. Its innocence, ignorance, and cowardice were some manifestations of the deepest part of its heart, full of awe for fate.

Xiaosong seemed to understand, but finally relaxed a little. While secretly glancing at Ye Fan, he sat there obediently and peeled the hazelnuts and put them in a small porcelain plate.

"What it was like before is what it is now. Don't be afraid. Here, I'll give this to you." Ye Fan took out a red moon fruit, which looked like a crescent moon. It was red and translucent all over and had a fragrant fragrance.

"Gululu"

The little purple thing's big eyes suddenly lit up, spinning around, and asked cautiously, "Are you really giving it to it?"

"Of course it is true. Don't be cautious in the future. I am your master and you can treat me as a relative." Ye Fan comforted.

The uneasiness deep in its heart finally disappeared, and it became lively all of a sudden. It rolled around holding the red moon fruit and smiled heartlessly. Its innocent look was a bit heartbreaking.

"Qiang"

Ye Fan cut off a small piece of Daluo silver essence, tempered it for many times, and forged it with his own skills, and finally cast it into a silver bell. It was not big in size and looked like a small bell. The only difference was that there was something hanging inside to make a sound when struck.

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He was very careful, and made the silver bell wall using Daluo silver essence, which was only as big as a knuckle. Then he reduced the small stone Buddha into a small one, made it into a pendulum, and placed it inside.

The little purple thing has been with the little stone Buddha since he was a child, and he has already developed feelings for it. Now that Ye Fan has made such a treasure for him and taught it how to put it into his body, he is naturally very happy.

Not only on Earth, but also in the Beidou Star Territory, this treasure is a stunning treasure. The "bell" is made of large silver and the mysterious little stone Buddha is used as the "dang". It is unparalleled in the world.

The moonlight is like water, and the little pine spits out its treasure and stands in front of the window. With the help of the Buddha's light of the bell, it attracts the moonlight and practices.

It is very spiritual. Although it is simple, it knows the benefits of practicing this way. It is very perseverant and does not waste time every night.

Ye Fan did not encourage the growth of the seedlings. With his current Taoist practice, it is not difficult to make it advance by leaps and bounds, but he did not do that. The path of spiritual practice needs to be walked step by step, and the Taoist foundation must be solid. This is the foundation, otherwise it will happen later.

In case of serious trouble, a tall building may collapse overnight due to its foundation.

All he can do is lead the way and teach the Dharma, and cultivation depends on the little guy himself.

"Tonight, I will teach you an ancient scripture of the Demon Emperor." Ye Fan once discussed the law with Pang Bo and compared the ancient scriptures, and he knew a lot about the Qing Emperor scriptures.

He combined the Taoist Scriptures and the Demon Emperor's scriptures to create a targeted method for the little guy. It can be said that as soon as the method was completed, it immediately caused thunder and a sense of Taoism.

"This method is not weaker than any demon sutra. It starts at a high level, and the future will depend on you."

It has to be said that the little purple thing has extremely high spirituality. Keep it in your mind and soon you will be able to use this method to mobilize your own Taoism.

Soon, news came from India. Several masters reported in detail after returning. The 190-year-old monk was moved and made an appointment with two other contemporaries to come east together.

The bidding for the mutton-fat jade vase reached a climax. The Indian master took back two pieces, and then three pieces were taken away by a young man.

The Buddhist masters naturally made the mutton-fat jade pure vase more mysterious. Many collectors have given up their extravagant thoughts. It is impossible to collect them all. They are too expensive and difficult to form a perfect vase. Nowadays, they are all made with the ability to

Proud to own one.

"Okay, let's try it with the treasure bottle fragments and see if we can attract some people." Ye Fan said to himself.

Time can make everything fade. After so many days, the sadness in Ye Fan's heart is still there, but it is not as immersed in it as it was in the past.

Over the past few days, he would often make a cup of green tea, recite Huang Ting in his spare time, and read Nan Hua in solitude. His heart gradually became clearer, and he often looked up at the stars at night.

Kill the way!

He knew that it was not far away, and if he wanted to, he might be able to step forward at any time. However, after the recent ups and downs, and after his peace of mind, he suddenly felt that it was not his way to get rid of the obsession in his heart.

"Whether it's on this side of the starry sky or on the other side, I won't cut it off, even if I just forget it for a while."

Although he is back, his parents are gone, and the obsession in his heart is even worse. On the other side of the starry sky, there are so many old friends and so many past events that are unforgettable, but they can't go back.

"If I cut off any of them, I can immediately step into the Three Immortals, but I won't do that..."

Ye Fan shook his head. He had too many obsessions. He said that it is easy to kill Dao, as long as you choose one, kill it firmly, and step out on your own path.

It's difficult to cut off the Dao because he doesn't want to do that. He wants to untie it all and let his mind be at peace, but doing so would be like destroying his own body.

"I want to remember it all!"

His eyes were firm, and he knew that what he would encounter in this level would be different from anyone else's.

Heaven cuts off humanity, but he wants to go against it and fight against it. He wants to cut back and cut off the road that blocks him. This is a path that goes against the world!

"I'm not waiting for you to kill me, but I want to kill you."

Ye Fan was very calm. When he said these words, there were no ups and downs of emotions or impatience. He read Nanhua alone and recited Huangting in his spare time. In recent days, he felt at peace in his heart.

He is fully aware of the consequences of doing so. If he succeeds, his path will be extremely broad and superior to others. If he fails, he will be the one who is beheaded.

"Cut the way, cut the way, maybe doing this is the real way of cutting. If you don't cut the road that blocks your way, how can you deserve this name!"

The earth is difficult to sense the Great Dao, and it is a difficult place to practice. It is even more difficult than Beidou before the world changed.

However, there is an advantage. Once the Taoism is advanced, it will definitely be amazing, just like the human saints of Beidou are so powerful that they make the ancestors who survived the ancient times tremble.

Now, Ye Fan has chosen such a different path. If he doesn't make a breakthrough, he will take it. Once he breaks through, under such difficult and difficult conditions, cutting the road in reverse will definitely shock the past and present.

You need to walk the road by yourself, and it may be ruined in one day, but if you go through it, you may see scenery you have never seen before.

A cup of green tea, with a faint fragrance, spread out. Ye Fan stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.

He had not practiced any practice these days, but he became increasingly calm. Drinking a cup of fragrant tea and reading "Tao Zang" made him feel extremely ethereal.

Cut the road, it's a different road, please escort me, all great emperors, call for support!

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