Xiaosong cried loudly, saying nothing but not letting go, glistening teardrops rolled down in strings, begging bitterly, the immature voice contained a kind of despair, which made people feel sad.
Ye Fan patted its head and said, "I want to take you away too, but it's really not suitable. I have high hopes for you as a teacher."
Today's Beidou is definitely a place of right and wrong, if there is no old friend there, it is difficult to let go, Ye Fan will not rush there at this time no matter what.
Why did the ancient and myriad clans come back collectively in this life, and why were some powerful ancient princes sealed into this life? All of these are waiting for an opportunity—the opening of the road to immortality.
Throughout the ages, one emperor after another has rushed to the ancient Beidou star field, leaving indelible traces behind them. The elixir of many star fields has gathered there. The "cause" has been planted, and the "fruit" will bear fruit in this life!
No one can live for such a long time. The ancient emperors cannot claim to be the source of gods. They are too powerful, and there is no substance in the world that can suppress them.
Although the ancient holy emperors and the later human emperors all sat down one after another, their backhands will definitely explode. Since there are ancient princes, most likely there will be emperors manifesting.
To become an immortal has an irresistible temptation to cut the way in this world, break the shackles of this world, and enter the fairyland!
Many outstanding people are waiting, all for this life.
There are so many ancient tribes in Beidou, and so many people with the appearance of emperors. Ye Fan is invincible on this side of the world, but it will be completely different after returning.
The emperor's road is vying for supremacy, and the road to immortality is opened. Even he may have a bloody day, and the world is unpredictable.
However, the earth is relatively peaceful, and Komatsu's talent is extraordinary. In the Dharma-ending Era, he was able to cultivate into the secret realm of the Dao Palace entirely on his own. This cannot be said to be a miracle.
No matter the origin of the ancient emperor!
Before becoming famous, the life experience of any great emperor is nothing, especially the monster race, who may even be just a mortal beast.
Ye Fan was shocked when he saw the vast potential in this little purple squirrel. I hope that it can find its own way on the earth, maybe one day it will become his great help, and it is not impossible to even see the scene of the king of strength and madness appear one day in the future.
"As far as your personality is concerned, the path you will take in the future is definitely different from being a teacher. Fighting against the sky is not necessarily a shortcut to approaching the emperor. It is not bad to return to the truth naturally."
It is not a pity that there is no ancient prince to oppress, no unpredictable strong man looks down, and no emperor waits for a battle. On the contrary, it is fortunate for Xiaosong.
"Master, I practice very quickly, and I will be able to help you soon." Xiaosong said with a childish voice, sobbing.
"As long as you have this heart, I dare say that there will be such a day in the future." Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky.
In the distant past, Hengyu, Xihuang, Amitabha Buddha and others crossed the star field and came to the Big Dipper star field. What is the picture
Except for ruthless people, even Wushi cannot be truly determined, including the ancient emperors of all races, almost no emperor belongs to that ancient star, and now all the storms will be staged there!
Ye Fan had a premonition that the road to becoming a fairy must not be that simple, maybe it will cause a shocking disaster, God knows what will happen.
"Remember, in this great world, only by becoming stronger can you protect yourself and protect everything. In the future, you may really need your help as a teacher. You should work hard to break through in the rear!"
Huang Tiannv, Zhan Yifan and others were amazed that Ye Fan really had great hopes for Xiaosong, but they had nothing to be dissatisfied with.
The facts are before our eyes, in this degenerate era, every time Xiaosong advances to a higher level, he will provoke a catastrophe, which is even more evil than the evildoers in ancient times, and it is not the same as they go through the catastrophe in a thunderstorm.
Apparently, Ye Fan raised this little purple dot as a successor, seeing that it has the hope of walking the path of God.
Xiaosong's big eyes were red from crying, and he insisted on seeing Ye Fan off, wanting to watch him set foot on the ancient road to the stars. Ye Fan smiled immediately, the little one is still not giving up, and the wayfinding will definitely take a while.
"I believe that the Heavenly Court will shine!" Ye Fan encouraged the other disciples, and left without letting them see them off. There was nothing to be sad about.
He has taken out Kunlun's Immortal Cauldron, and believes that within tens or hundreds of years, the aura will gradually become stronger, and this Penglai will go one step further and become a holy land for cultivation.
In the end, Ye Fan rode away on a dragon horse, Zhang Qingyang and Long Xiaoque followed each other, and Xiaosong wiped his tears as he saw them off. He begged to come and see him off, but Ye Fan couldn't bear to refuse.
After the group left Penglai, Ye Fan went straight to Abbot Xianshan, and met an old Taoist priest who asked for advice seriously. The two had met several times earlier.
According to some historical records, Ye Fan deduced that there should be an ancient road, and the old Taoist abbot Xianshan not long ago confirmed his conjecture that the ancients did leave one for future generations.
"Fellow Taoist really want to enter the depths of the starry sky? As I said last time, that road is difficult, and there are many difficulties and dangers." The old Taoist's skin is white and crystal clear, his hair is like snow, and his complexion is very good .
Ye Fan didn't dare to neglect, this is a Dao slayer king from Fangzhang Mountain, and also the middle-earth old Taoist priest mentioned by the Pope, who drove back the heroes of the Vatican more than a hundred years ago.
Ye Fan asked him in detail about various situations that might be encountered on that road.
"The old man's knowledge is limited, and it is also the same as your judgment made from the Taoism books left by the predecessors. Occasionally, it is confirmed by a chance, and there is indeed a way."
"In the future, please ask seniors to take care of Penglai." Ye Fan cupped his hands.
"Fellow daoist, you are welcome. It is a great fortune for all parties to be stable. Over the years, Penglai Tianzun has become obsessed with practicing the ancient heavenly scriptures, and even wanted to release the magic embryo. I wanted to stop it, but I was powerless. Thanks to fellow daoists." The old Taoist said his name.
Ye Fan once gave him a king of medicine in the past, which was a great gift, and he gave it with great care. Such an old man who is sitting overseas but is sincerely protecting Middle-earth deserves such treatment.
Ye Fan went far away, only brought Xiaosong back to City B, met Xu Qiong's family, treated them to a meal, and presented some trinkets as presents.
Although Xu Ye, a crazy girl, has already grown up, she immediately opened her teeth and claws when she saw Xiaosong. She wished she could hold her in her arms all the time. She loved her so much that Xiaosong wished she could run away immediately.
"Take care of them in the future." Ye Fan sent a voice transmission to Xiaosong.
The little purple boy's eyes were red again, he nodded seriously, and passively protested that Xu Ye carried him away.
Yang Xiao doesn't drink much, and after more than ten years, he has become a little old, and he lay down on the table after a while.
"Are you... are you leaving?" Xu Qiong asked tremblingly, she had a premonition that this might be the last time they met.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded.
"Aren't you coming back again?" Xu Qiong's beautiful eyes widened in surprise.
"I don't know." Ye Fan said.
In the end, Ye Fan got up, took one last look at her, and walked away, waving his hand silently.
"Ye Fan..." Xu Qiong shouted from behind, and couldn't help sobbing, she knew that after this farewell, she would never see her again.
If you miss it, there is no choice. I thought that I could still be friends for a lifetime, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would still be isolated on both sides of the starry sky.
Ye Fan disappeared, and Xiao Song followed suit.
Along the way, the master and apprentice were very quiet. If they really wanted to leave, they would be very helpless in many things. There was too much reluctance to give up in this world for giving birth to him and raising him.
"Master, Xu Ye saw me using my supernatural powers." The little purple girl said in a low voice.
"Mom, who is little uncle? I've wanted to ask you for a long time. Thirteen years have passed, and why his appearance has remained the same. And just now... Xiaosong... it flew away!"
Looking at her daughter, Xu Qiong vaguely saw herself in the past, and many memories came to her mind, the warm, unforgettable, bitter... She tried her best not to let the tears roll down, and said: "That little squirrel will appear again, in the future you Be nice to it and maybe... take a special path."
"I was nice to it in the first place!" Xu Ye's big eyes sparkled, he found many doubts, and kept asking questions.
Ye Fan was delayed for more than a month, and he settled down all the affairs of the world. Whether it was relatives, friends, or classmates' parents, he didn't meet each other, but just silently did some things for them.
He didn't want to break the tranquility of these people, there was no need to cause disturbances in their life trajectories. A hundred years would pass by in a hurry if they set foot on the road of cultivation, and if they insisted on meeting each other, there would be a period of sadness left in vain.
Ye Fan secretly photographed many pictures, wanting to show some old friends on the other side of the starry sky, with family affection, nostalgia, and even more sadness.
Ye Fan put down a bouquet of pure white flowers in front of his parents' grave, tears couldn't help falling down, he practiced desperately, and finally came back, but he couldn't meet each other in the end.
"Master, I will often come here to deliver flowers in the future." Xiao Song said with red eyes.
When they were leaving, a group of men and women came and presented a large bouquet of pure white flowers in front of the tomb.
"Grandpa, grandma, thank you for donating to the orphanage..." The words of these people were full of emotion.
Ye Fan took one last look and took Xiaosong away.
On an unnamed low mountain, Longma, Zhang Qingyang, and Long Xiaoque had been waiting for many days. They had already dealt with their respective affairs. In addition, there was one more person, that is the Holy Knight of the Vatican.
"Right now, I still have one little regret. The mysterious monster who manifested in World War II has not been seen so far."
Ye Fan asked the knight if he knew the details, but was told that although he had heard about it, he never had the chance to see it.
Ye Fan glanced at this world, and then at the phone in his hand, all this will become far away for him again.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang, and the Indian guru told Ye Fan that a mysterious Buddha had been discovered, and the most mysterious phenomenon of treasure recognition in termas had occurred, and he could recite the perfect ancient mantra, and he might be able to climb the Lingshan Mountain.
Fu Zang is a classic that was hidden when religion was in catastrophe and then re-excavated in the future. It is divided into book collection, holy object collection and recognition collection.
The most amazing thing is the recognition of Tibet. It is said that when a certain scripture or mantra cannot be handed down in a disaster, it will be given by the gods to hide in the depths of someone's consciousness so as not to be lost.
Under the stimulation of some external conditions, the people who have been awarded scriptures, some of whom are illiterate nomads, can recite or record mysterious scriptures.
Ye Fan came to the Tibetan area, met several masters, and even saw a six-year-old child. The child's eyes are very bright. When he was young, he had a serious illness, which caused the phenomenon of recognizing Tibet, and he could recite many lost Buddhist classics.
Ye Fan froze for a moment when he saw the child. He moved his hands and deduced slowly, manifesting the child's appearance decades later.
"The ancient Buddha on the other side of the starry sky!"
In the next life, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don’t believe it, you will not have it. As time goes by, two identical flowers will eventually appear in the world. Looking back for thousands of years, one flower withers and the other blooms.
Whether it is the same flower is for future generations to judge.
Ye Fan looked extremely serious, is there an afterlife? Whether it should be left deep into the soul and given to reincarnation, he wants to reveal at this moment.