When seeing Ye Fan again, the little squirrel like amethyst was tearful, its big eyes fluttered, rushed over with a whoosh, hung on Ye Fan's body, and then quickly hid behind his back, only showing half a small squirrel. The head squinted timidly forward with big eyes.
This girl Xu Ye is very lively, she rushed over like a little lunatic, baring her teeth and claws, laughing coquettishly, catching the little purple squirrel.
These days, Ye Fan has been running around, going south all the way for Pangbo's affairs, traveling all over the place, and did not keep 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, and its fur is like silk, translucent and translucent, with flowing purple flowers, which directly fascinates the girl Xu Ye.
Whether it is eating or sleeping, she has to hug this little amethyst thing, and never leave it. This kind of enthusiasm really frightens the little guy.
Before Ye Fan left, he told it not to show its supernatural powers, nor to show any kind of morality, so the little purple thing never escaped from its clutches, feeling pain and happiness.
It is not used to being hugged by people, and it has always been alone in front of the ancient Buddha under the moonlit night, swallowing the light, always ignorant, pure and messy.
These days, the only thing that makes him happy is that he has eaten a lot of delicious food, which is better than any previous delicious food. If it weren't for this, the little guy might have already escaped.
That's why it saw Ye Fan's teary eyes now, it was really afraid of that little witch, and hid behind him, leaving only one big eye to watch secretly, peeping and peeking.
"Little Yezi, how did you mistreat Xiaosong, how did you scare it into such a state." Ye Fan said, "Xiaosong" is the name he gave to the little purple thing.
"I'm very nice to Xiaosong, but it doesn't appreciate it. It really pissed me off." This girl is not too young, she is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slender figure, almost taller than her mother, but she is still very lively , bouncing around to catch Komatsu.
In Komatsu's eyes, this delicate and beautiful face was no different from a horned demon, and it asked Ye Fan aggrievedly if he could let him go back to Shishan's lair.
Seeing that the little guy had been wronged like this, Ye Fan hurriedly comforted him, trying to enlighten him, saying that he would not leave him alone in the future.
The fragments of suet jade vases have caused a heated discussion in the collection circles. The Guardian Auction House treats them as rare treasures, and every auction will attract much attention.
After Ye Fan received part of the money, he asked Xu Qiong to help him buy a somewhat old villa in a quiet location. When he came back, he naturally wanted to live, and needed an environment that was less disturbed by others.
To buy some daily necessities today, the girl Xu Ye volunteered to follow her parents to help Ye Fan choose things.
Ye Fan took Xiaosong out for a trip, and was stopped several times after a while. Many people asked him what the little thing that was shining purple on his shoulder was, and it was very annoying.
Some people even said they wanted to report it, saying that he privately kept endangered animals. This kind of rare animal 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 so sympathetic that they called the police and demanded to save endangered species.
Everything finally calmed down, Ye Fan carved patterns in this old old villa, took out a dust-proof bead, and made it bright and clean.
And Komatsu was finally freed. But she was still somewhat afraid of Ye Fan, looked at him timidly, peeled a hazelnut carefully, held the nut with a pair of small claws, raised her head, and handed it to him flatteringly, her big black gemstone-like eyes were very pure.
"You don't have to be afraid of me. People need to be at ease in life. Don't put shackles on yourself. If you don't feel used to it, I can send you back to the Tibetan area and continue to be carefree." Ye Fan patted its head.
He didn't know why, but sometimes he felt that the little guy was very pitiful. Its innocence, ignorance, and cowardice are some kind of manifestation in the deepest part of its heart, and it is full of awe of fate.
Xiao Song half understood, but he finally relaxed a bit. While secretly glancing at Ye Fan, he sat there obediently peeling the hazelnuts and putting them in a small porcelain dish.
"What it was like before, what it is now, don't be afraid, here, this is for you." Ye Fan took out a red moon fruit, shaped like a crescent moon, the whole body was red and crystal clear, and it was fragrant.
"Bone Lulu"
The big eyes of the little purple thing lit up immediately, and it kept turning, asking cautiously, is it really for it
"Of course it is true, don't be cautious in the future, I am your master, 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, rolling around with the Chiyue fruit in its arms, and smirking heartlessly, its innocent appearance actually made people feel distressed.
"Clang!"
Ye Fan cut off a small piece of Daluo silver essence, worked hard, forged it with his own way, and finally cast it into a silver bell. It is small in size and looks like a small bell, the only difference is that there are things hanging inside to make a sound.
He was very careful, Da Luo Yin Jing made the silver clock wall, only as big as a knuckle, and then made the small stone Buddha into a pendulum, and placed it inside.
The little purple thing has been with the little stone Buddha since he was a child, and has long had feelings for him. Now Ye Fan has made such a treasure for him and taught it how to put it into his body, so he is naturally very happy.
Not to mention on the earth, even in the Big Dipper star field, this treasure is a shocking treasure, with a "bell" cast from Daluo silver, and a mysterious small stone Buddha as the "dang", it is unparalleled in the world.
When the watery moonlight falls, Xiaosong spits out the treasure, stands in front of the window, and uses the Buddha light of the bell to attract the moonlight and practice.
It is very spiritual, although it is simple, but it knows the benefits of this kind of practice, it is very persistent, and it does not waste time every night.
Ye Fan didn't push the seedlings to encourage them to grow. With his current practice, it is not difficult to make it advance by leaps and bounds, but he didn't do that. The road of practice needs to be walked step by step. The foundation of the road must be solid. This is the foundation, otherwise there will be big troubles in the later stage.
All he can do is lead the way and pass on the law, and the cultivation depends on the little guy himself.
"Tonight, I will pass on to you an ancient scripture of the Demon Emperor." Ye Fan once discussed the law with Pang Bo, compared the ancient scriptures, and knew a lot about the scriptures of the Qing Emperor.
He combined the Daoist scriptures and the scriptures of the Demon Emperor, and created a method for the little guy. It can be said that once the method was completed, it immediately aroused thunder, and Dao felt deeply.
"This method is not weaker than any demon scriptures. It starts very high. It will be up to you in the future."
It has to be said that the little purple thing has a very high spirituality, so keep it firmly in my heart, and I will soon be able to use this method to mobilize my own way.
Soon, there was news from India. Several masters reported in detail after returning. The old monk in his 190s was moved and made an appointment with two other people of the same generation to come east together.
The auction of the suet jade vase led to a climax. The Indian master took back two pieces, and then a young man took away three pieces in succession.
The master of Buddhism made the suet jade bottle more mysterious, and many collectors stopped thinking about it. It is impossible to collect all of them, it is too expensive, and it is difficult to form a perfect vase. Proud to own a piece.
"Alright, let's try with the vase 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.
These days, he often brews a cup of green tea, recites Huang Ting in his free time, and reads Nan Hua in solitude. His heart gradually clears up, and he often looks up at the starry sky at night.
Cut the road!
He knew that the time was not far away, and if he wanted, he might be able to step in at any time, but after the recent ups and downs, after his peace of mind, he suddenly felt that eradicating the obsession in his heart was not his way.
"Whether it is on this side of the starry sky or on the other side, I will not cut it off, even if I just forget it for a while."
Although he came back, his parents were gone, and the obsession in his heart became even worse. On the other side of the starry sky, there are so many old people, so many past events, and they are unforgettable, but they can't go back.
"Cut off any one, and I can immediately step into Xiansan, but I won't do that..."
Ye Fan shook his head. He had too many obsessions. He said that it is not easy to cut the road. He just needs to choose one, kill it firmly, and step out of his own way.
It is difficult to say that it is difficult to cut the road, because he does not want to do that, he wants to untie it all to make his mind peaceful, but doing so will destroy his body.
"I have to remember it all!"
He fixed his eyes, he knew what he would encounter in this level, it would be different from anyone else.
Heaven cuts the way of humanity, but he wants to go against it and fight against it. He wants to cut back and block his own way. This is a road against the world!
"It's not waiting for you to kill me, but I want to kill you in reverse."
Ye Fan was very calm. He didn't have any emotional ups and downs when he said these words, and he didn't have any impassionedness. He read Nanhua alone and recited Huang Ting in his spare time. Recently, his heart has been at peace.
He is well aware of the consequences of doing so. If he succeeds, his path will be extremely broad and better than others. If he fails, he will be the one who will be cut off.
"Cut the way, cut the way, maybe doing this is the real way to cut the way. If you don't cut the road that blocks your way, how can you use this name!"
Earth, it is difficult to sense the Dao, it is a difficult place to practice, even more difficult than Beidou before the world has not changed.
However, there is an advantage. Once the Taoism is refined, it must be amazing, just like the human saints of Beidou are so powerful that they made the ancestors who survived in the ancient times tremble.
Now, Ye Fan has chosen such a different road, and if he does not break through, he will think that once he breaks through, under such difficult and difficult conditions, he will definitely shock the ancient and modern.
The road needs to be walked by yourself, and it may be ruined overnight, but if you go through it, you may see scenery that you have never seen before.
A cup of green tea, with a faint fragrance, drifted away. Ye Fan stood in front of the window and looked into the distance.
He didn't practice these days, but his mind became more and more calm. Making a cup of fragrant tea and watching "Dao Zang" once made his mind extremely ethereal.