Ye Fan's golden spirituality is like a knife, cutting open the sky. This is a field of spirit and spirituality. It is an illusory world. What you feel and see may not be true. It is formed by the incomplete imprints of previous sages.
The majestic voice disappeared, and the world became much clearer. Arhats from all directions were surprised and all looked over.
Ye Fan didn't stop. The golden arhat he saw was imprinted thousands or tens of thousands of years ago. Without a clear consciousness, it is difficult to have any deep communication.
This is like a dilapidated world. There are ungodly monks gathered in front of some great Buddha imprints, while the wider area is desolate.
Of course, not every place can be unimpeded.
Some ancient temples and holy temples are shining brightly, illuminating the entire universe, piercing the sky, and standing on the most lofty mountains. This kind of place is difficult to enter, and has the relatively indestructible imprint of the true Buddha.
In some forbidden places, Ye Fan could only walk around.
The sound of the Buddha sounded like thunder on the sacred mountain, the grand temple was magnificent, and the Buddha's radiance was overwhelming. He clearly saw a few ancient Buddhas, as if sitting cross-legged in ancient times, preaching across time and space.
"Buddhism is really unpredictable. The former sages created a spiritual field. After being cut off from the Tao, people will have the opportunity to enter the meditation at a deep level, and enlighten the Tao here, with a view to attaining the Bodhisattva fruition in the future."
According to legend, this spiritual field is based on the infinite thought power of Mount Sumeru and radiates out.
Lantuo Temple, the belief power of this place is much worse than that of Mount Sumeru, and cannot be compared.
If it is in Mount Sumeru, it is possible that the real body enters a strange field world, and even more wonderful things will happen.
Because, there is a place in Mount Sumeru where the spiritual field is materialized and can accommodate the real body, just like the realm of the gods.
Now, in Lantuo Temple, what I see and feel is not clear, and many places are very vague, which is different.
Going around the large ancient battlefield and walking through the endless land, Ye Fan found nothing, and he didn't see An Miaoyi's figure at all, and he didn't know where her mind was wandering.
When you are in the depths of this field, there are golden lotus flowers all over the place, and the Dao marks are like threads, interspersed and intertwined, making it difficult to walk.
"This is… "
He finally felt something, and saw a small stone nunnery, located by a spiritual lake, the golden lake water was like molten gold, this was pure spiritual energy, one of the origins of this strange paradise.
There are traces left by An Miaoyi here, a bluestone shaped like a reclining cow is engraved with her imprint, and she once enlightened here.
"The Sutra of Eight Destroyers?" Ye Fan muttered to himself, frowning. This is a scripture that will break the world of mortals. It was born purely. Although he has never read it, he has heard of it.
It is said in the scriptures that if there are sentient beings who think too much, if they often think and respect the Eight Extinct Bodhisattvas, they will be free from emotion.
Ye Fan walked forward, and soon saw an ancient temple, with An Miaoyi's Dao mark, where he once cultivated the Shenliu Dharma Body, to read and cut off falsehoods, which is also a return to the world view.
In the vast world, the world of mortals is illusory, impure and defiled. I often view Xiantai, which is as clear and pure as glass, dissolving all kinds of thoughts in people's minds, and there is even "White Bones View".
This is the way to leave the world, to be born out of the world, to cut off the world of mortals, to be promoted to a state of no desire and no thought, and to transcend the big world.
Ye Fan was worried, after practicing this method, he was really far away from everything in the world and escaped, but could he succeed
The only people who can really achieve this step are the immortals in the nine heavens. How can people reach this step? It's too detached.
He doesn't know whether it is right or wrong for a Buddhist cultivator to live in the next life. If he does this, this life will be empty and illusory.
"Miaoyi..."
Ye Fan followed her trail and called out loudly, but he couldn't see her. He even crossed the Bodhi Land and broke into the Nirvana Valley of the ancient Buddha, completely losing her trace.
Ye Fan recited his scriptures, called out to her spiritual thoughts, and wanted to communicate with her spiritually and bring her back.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of waves, and walked across an ancient ruins, with a cliff in front of him, and a sea of silver.
A stone vein lay across, blocking the mysterious silver sea, and he saw a beautiful figure in a trance, with fluttering clothes, and jumped into it.
"Cross the sea!"
Ye Fan rushed over in a hurry, and there were three big characters on the cliff, clearly writing the name of Silver Ocean, stretching as far as the eye could see, where are there any beauties
"I clearly saw it, it should be a brand left a long time ago, she jumped in from here..."
Ye Fan said to himself, he wanted to go into the sea, but he felt a great crisis, which was incompatible with his Dao.
"I don't believe in the past, and I don't practice the afterlife. I only believe that invincibility in this life can last forever. This sea is called 'the past'. I have no way to enter it, and it will conflict with me."
Standing on the cliff, he frowned, then suddenly screamed and strode forward, saying: "I firmly believe in my own way, what goes to the sea, everything is illusory, sweep the invincible in this life, fight all the way to the past, then Under my feet is the road of immortality."
In order to find An Miaoyi, Ye Fan jumped into the sea regardless of the danger, punched out, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The silver sea of gods was evaporated into an area, and he could not stop him.
Within a range of ten feet, nothing can get close to you, even if the Buddha's light shines everywhere, you will be safe, golden lotus flowers are in full bloom, and there are countless traces of the Dao, and it is difficult to break the path.
"Boom!"
The silver waves surged to the sky, and the golden lotus took root in the void, almost submerging him, but he shook out golden light, sweeping away all obstacles.
"The fairy road is ahead, I will climb it myself, the Buddha's road will be followed by the Buddha, and I will walk my own road, without the need for others to cross." He uttered a heavenly voice, shaking away all kinds of Dao marks, and went forward bravely without changing the path.
He firmly believes that as long as he is invincible, everything can be broken, and he dominates everything, not pinning on the illusory future, let alone wandering in the past.
"Open it for me!"
Ye Fan's whole body overflowed with golden light, like a round of golden sun, illuminating the road ahead, he raised his hands and feet, and swayed it at will, breaking the silver sea and breaking the sky.
He searched in this silver sea of gods, and he was invincible. He was so shocked that even some golden arhats looked at him and felt surprised.
"What kind of person is this? He dared to cross like this. He didn't use the past to purify himself, but smashed everything..."
Ye Fan rushed into the depths and searched in every possible way, but in the end it was fruitless. He couldn't see a glimmer of hope, and he didn't know where An Miaoyi jumped to.
In the end, he opened up a road, defeated the silver sea of the past, and crossed out.
Standing on the cliff, he didn't say a word for a long time. Everyone has their own way. He wanted to call An Miaoyi to appear, but there was no result. He also had no way to change An Miaoyi's path and lead her out.
With a long sigh, Ye Fan had stayed in this spiritual field for long enough, so he had no choice but to withdraw.
Inside the Lantuo Temple, the powerful aura was surging, and his spirit returned to his shell, and his vitality was completely restored, which surprised some old monks.
It is not common for an outsider to really enter the bodhisattva world and then calmly withdraw.
"The almsgiver has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, so would you like to enter my Lantuo Temple? If so, you will surely attain an ancient Buddha in the future, even if you become a Buddha." Kuci said.
Ye Fan was speechless, the people of Lantuo Temple wanted to take him into Buddhism, it was impossible, how could he agree.
"Master, has Miaoyi ever woken up?"
Inside the nine-story stone pagoda, the aura of that beautiful figure became weaker and weaker, the wick as big as a bean was about to be extinguished, and the people, lamps, and stone Buddhas were all extremely dim.
It seems that a gust of wind blows, and everything will come to an end.
"Miaoyi...wake up." Ye Fan called, which was worrying. Since he had been closed to death, he still didn't wake up. This may be because the gods will disappear, leaving only the flesh in the world of mortals.
"This... is really dangerous. The holy monks and ancient Buddhas of all ages have been sitting like this." Kuci frowned.
An Miaoyi closed the death gate, her soul entered the bodhisattva realm, she didn't know what happened to her, and she couldn't wake up again.
"Miaoyi...wake up!" Ye Fan chanted the scriptures, wanting to save her and return, awaken her potential, use the body as a magic weapon, and return with the soul.
However, another half month passed, and An Miaoyi's body felt a little chilly. Her spirit and flesh had been separated for too long, and her vitality returned to silence.
It's not that the physical body is about to die, but it's too dangerous. The potential of the physical body thinks that the primordial spirit is dry and cannot be returned, so it protects itself.
The human body is a treasure. After the god dies, the body can still exist for a long time. This time it seems to be reflected.
"Closed to death, do you really want to sit here?" Ye Fan's words trembled, and he clenched his fists. He wanted to re-enter the bodhisattva world.
However, the result was disappointing. He went in and out seven times, but there was no result.
"Miao Yi, don't die..." Ye Fan was anxious and his mood fluctuated violently. Could the farewell fourteen years ago be a farewell forever
"Soul, come back!" He sat cross-legged in the stone pagoda, calling out with his heart, trying to guide a lost soul back.
Kuci recited the Buddha's name, and the scriptures continued. At this time, it was already obvious that An Miao, like the saints of all ages, had been seated and dissolved, and it was difficult to return.
"Why is this happening?" Ye Fan cried out sadly.
He stood up suddenly and entered the Bodhisattva Realm for the eighth time. This time he moved forward bravely, clearing the way all the way, and even broke into the imprints left by many great Buddhas.
Many magnificent holy temples were stopped by him, looking up to the sky and screaming, looking for that beautiful woman.
In another blurry world, it is full of mysterious Buddha light, but his brilliance also illuminates the whole world, like a god standing upright, looking down at the ten directions, shouting loudly, calling for An Miaoyi.
He is like the largest ancient Buddha, roaring in the sky and earth, blooming with invincible brilliance, illuminating the ten directions.
In the end, returning from exhaustion again, Ye Fan was almost desperate, even if he was really invincible, he couldn't change everything.
Another forty-nine days passed, and the merciful monk judged that there was no hope for An Miao.
A group of old monks recited scriptures to save her from the blissful rebirth. They all know that no miracle can happen, and they cannot go against the sky.
Ye Fan went deep into the Bodhisattva Realm for the ninth time. This time he almost collapsed in it.
"Miaoyi..." Ye Fan called out, holding his cold body, and walked out of the pagoda, full of sadness.
"She has officially sat down, you can see Buddha flowers flying out of her head, which proves that the soul fire is extinguished." Kuci said.
A fragrance filled the air, and a large rain of flowers fell from the void, sprinkled all over the stone pagoda, An Miaoyi's body completely cooled down, and the green lamp went out.
"How could this be?" Ye Fan lost his mind, touched that cheek, but couldn't feel any warmth, tears could not help but fall down.
The petals in the void fell, the last bit of light went out, and the fragrance spread. An Miaoyi looked peaceful, as if she was in a deep sleep.
"Miaoyi... wake up." Ye Fan wept.
Kuci took those old monks out, there was no other way, even the soul flower was gone, how could he wake up
The surroundings of the stone pagoda were quiet, and Ye Fan sat alone with his cold corpse in his arms. What did he do for practice, but in the end he was so far away from life and death? What's the point
"Miaoyi... wake up." He called over and over again, tears kept falling.
After an unknown amount of time, a weak voice sounded, "You are crying..."
The icy body like a jade carving moved slightly, and a pair of pupils opened with difficulty on this peerless face.