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This is a very mysterious picture. The vast prairie is endlessly desolate in the moonlit night. Only the howling of wolves makes such a sacred ancient temple suddenly appear, which is really a bit abrupt.

"Buddhism in the West Desert once preached in Beiyuan countless years ago. Could it be that a holy temple was left over from that year? It is said that one of the top ten disciples of Amitabha Buddha came to Beiyuan to teach the Dharma in person." Ye Fan was surprised.

The ancient temple is majestic, majestic and sacred. Although it is at night, it is shrouded in a golden brilliance, and the roar of the long bell comes from inside.

When they pushed open the ancient temple gate and walked into the courtyard, several people immediately felt a kind of grandeur and solemnity, and the power of Buddhism was surging.

Suddenly, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. Just as he stepped into a Buddhist temple, he was almost petrified, because he saw a familiar figure, a peerless beauty.

"Honored guests come from afar, my slave's house is An Miaoyi, and the night moon plays piano music..." A woman who crowns the world with beauty and beauty is peerless, sitting in the Buddhist temple, smiling all over the city, and then smiling all over the country.

"Miao Yi!" Ye Fan lost his voice.

"You know me, but I don't know you for a long time. So, you are the one I'm waiting for." This beautiful woman in white clothes like snow smiled brightly, but it made Ye Fan's heart tremble. Trembling, the taste is difficult to understand.

"You don't know me?" he asked.

"I don't know each other for a long time." The woman's smile made Ye Fan's heart tremble.

Chapter 777

The cold moonlight, the empty land, and the desolation, only the lone wolf is mournful, whining on the desolate grassland.

In this environment, a magnificent ancient temple stands, dyed with golden brilliance, sacred and solemn, vast and upright, and indescribably mysterious.

In the main hall, a blue lantern accompanied the ancient Buddha, An Miaoyi sat cross-legged on the futon, with a smile on her face as white as jade, her slender fingers plucked the strings lightly, jumping out magical notes, clanging and singing Ming.

"Why don't you know me?" Ye Fan stepped forward, his steps were light. At this time, he no longer had the sharpness when he swept thousands of troops in the ancient family.

"when!"

In the depths of the temple, a bell rang, and the sound traveled hundreds of miles. The whole prairie was trembling. Ye Fan stopped to fight against this sound wave.

But at this moment, a Buddha's light rose from the back of An Miaoyi's head, which set off her white clothes even more cleanly. At this time, she looked like a bodhisattva, holy and lofty.

Her blue hair was flying, her roots were crystal clear, and a divine ring behind her head made her look majestic. Although she was smiling brightly, it made people feel that her heart was far away.

"Miaoyi, why don't you know me?" Ye Fan asked softly.

"After more than ten years, yesterday is like passing water. Once gone, you can't stay. When flowers bloom again, geese will return to the sun. If people look back, is it still the same?" There is a layer of mist in An Miaoyi's eyes, but Still smiling, flowing with a stunning brilliance.

Ye Fan's heart trembled. When he was in the most difficult time, everyone was waiting to see the joke, thinking that the Eucharist had long been destined and could not break the curse. Only An Miaoyi firmly believed that he could successfully break through.

After that, she even bet on herself. At that time, she was the only one who bet on her life.

"It's still me, never changed." Ye Fan strode forward, looked at her seriously, and wanted to get closer.

However, the bell rang again and again, and the divine ring on the back of An Miaoyi's head became brighter, the Buddha's light was bright, and the world was holy, so that no one could desecrate it.

"Time can't be turned back. There is never a way to turn back. One step forward is the only way forward." An Miaoyi smiled, her eyes were soft, but it felt more distant.

Twelve years ago, Ye Fan went away without looking back, and failed to say goodbye to this woman. Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

"Even if we move forward, people and hearts remain the same."

In the past, when Ye Fan broke through the pass and successfully broke the curse, he was also injured by Dao. His life was limited, his future was hopeless, and he was ridiculed.

At that time, in order to make him recover, An Miaoyi searched everywhere for elixir, and gave him all the Buddhist Nirvana scriptures, and healed his wounds with double cultivation.

All these, he cannot forget.

"Miaoyi, I know you still remember me." Ye Fan walked forward slowly and said softly.

During this process, it was rare that Li Tian didn't say a word, and stood at the gate of the hall with Yan Yixi, silently paying attention to all this.

An Miaoyi smiled, beautiful and dazzling, with a kind of immortal brilliance blooming, but Ye Fan felt that it was getting more and more out of reach.

"I don't know you anymore."

These words are very light, but they made Ye Fan tremble in his heart. When he came to this world, he was used to seeing life and death. He struggled for survival and practiced for strength. There was no so-called personal emotional entanglement, some were just moved .

Now, after hearing these words, a feeling of sourness arose, and I was touched deep in my heart, as if I was entangled all of a sudden.

"If you don't know me, why are you still the same?"

"If a person looks back, is it still the same? I'm talking about myself. If you take a step, there will be no return." An Miaoyi's voice was very soft, and her jade fingers like water onions plucked the strings, playing the wonderful sound of nature, in the open prairie Lingering above, especially distant in the cold night.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Fan strode forward and came to her side.

An Miaoyi smiled, her black hair was hanging down, smooth as satin, she exuded amazing beauty, and said: "She has been waiting for you for many years, but she has never seen each other."

"Who is she?" Ye Fan trembled.

"You know who she is." An Miaoyi's expression softened, her words became softer, and her eyes were filled with mist.

"She is you!" Ye Fan said.

"Wrong, she used to be me, but now I am not her." An Miaoyi smiled, but tears were about to fall.

"Why do you say that?" Ye Fan trembled.

An Miaoyi flicked her black hair, the hair was flying all over the sky, her face was full of holy light, she was laughing, but tears fell down and covered her hair.

"Because that she is no longer there, and now it's only me who doesn't know you anymore." At this moment, her voice turned cold.

"Miaoyi..." Ye Fan stepped forward, trying to grab her arm and approach her.

However, An Miaoyi lightly plucked the strings of the qin, and the Huangzhong Dalu roared deep in the temple, and the Buddha's light blazed in the back of his head, and a big Buddha of compassion could be vaguely seen.

Ye Fan couldn't get close, he could only use force if he wanted to get close, a field blocked his way.

"I'm waiting for you here just to see her for the last time and to fulfill her last wish." Behind An Miaoyi, the Buddha's light was immeasurable, solemn and inviolable, without the tenderness of that moment just now.

"Why you and her, there is only one Miaoyi in the world. No matter who I am, no matter what, I will find her and make her come back." Ye Fan's voice was sonorous, his steps were firm, and he opened the golden sanctuary and strode forward. forward.

"Are you planning to attack me?" An Miaoyi said calmly.

"There is only one Miaoyi in the world. In order to let her come back, I'm sorry, I'm going to offend you!" Ye Fan was very strong, raised his hand and pointed forward.

"boom!"

With a flash of Buddha's light, An Miaoyi blocked the blow, and then retreated lightly, sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform like a female Bodhisattva, with a solemn appearance.

"When..." The big bell roared like a Buddhist chanting, shaking the world and making people alert, like a basin of clear water splashing on the head.

"Bang!", "Bang!"...

The two fought in the hall, faster than lightning, secret techniques and Taoism surged together, impacting all directions, the golden sanctuary was bright, and the Buddha's light was also immeasurable, constantly colliding.