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"The spiritual mountain where the ancient Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas lived?" Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

"Yes." Several old monks nodded.

"Do you believe there is such a place?" Ye Fan asked seriously.

"Yes, it's in the western land, but after the last bodhisattva and ancient Buddha passed away, that place can't be opened." A master said that it was a secret passed down orally by eminent monks of all ages.

"Is it the original ashram of Buddhism? It seems that there may be a mysterious place, the vastness of which is not weaker than Mount Sumeru. I sensed it last time in the Tibetan area." Ye Fan thought to himself.

Several old monks begged hard to see the sacred objects inscribed with ancient characters.

Ye Fan sighed, even if they took out the little stone Buddha, they didn't have such a powerful spiritual sense to probe in and observe, even he had to work hard to penetrate into the Buddha's body.

He didn't answer right away, but asked some questions. He wanted to know if there were some ancient teachings on the earth today, but the masters were puzzled and shook their heads, not knowing.

"Haven't you come into contact with similar people, that is, the kind of existence that is like a god in the eyes of mortals." Ye Fan did not give up.

They immediately nodded and said that there are such people. The master who reached the realm of life spring said that his master may know something, because he is almost such a person.

According to him, the old monk has lived for more than 190 years, his Taoism is much higher than him, and he has witnessed many mysteries in his life.

"My teacher said that there are Buddhas in the west and demons in the middle land."

Ye Fan laughed immediately when he heard this, and asked if he was saying that Taoism in Middle-earth is a demon?

Several masters hurriedly agreed, shook their heads repeatedly and said they dared not, they had no prejudice against Taoism, they said it was a real demon, but they had never seen it.

They have already realized that Ye Fan is not very human, otherwise it would be impossible to say so much about him and spit out many secrets.

"My master traveled asceticly all the way to China during World War II. He didn't find a demon, but he really saw a demon god."

An old monk in his 190s is frighteningly old, spanning three centuries, and he has experienced World War II.

However, this ascetic monk did not have any intersection with the middle-earth demon god, and avoided it far away, but only saw the monstrous blood of the demon god.

"Do you remember where you saw it?" Ye Fan asked.

"You need to ask my teacher for this."

Speaking of the existence of aliens and god-like beings, another old monk told a story that he had personally experienced. When he was young, he practiced asceticism, and once saw a strange man with disheveled hair in a primeval rainforest in India, Yu Kong And line, disappeared in the mountains.

"My great-uncle said that there are really great supernatural beings in Jerusalem."

Another master said that his great uncle lived to be 230 years old before he sat down. During his lifetime, he went to the West alone and encountered a god-like existence.

Ye Fan's heart moved, Jerusalem is the holy city of the West, it has endless legends, and it is the center of ancient religious activities. Christianity, Judaism, and Islam have countless people going there every year for pilgrimage. Take a walk.

Several old monks pleaded again, wanting to see the sacred object engraved with Sanskrit.

Ye Fan took out the small stone Buddha out of thin air, and immediately surprised several masters, and they were even more convinced that this young man was probably a god-like person.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't see the mystery inside the little stone Buddha. In the end, Ye Fan took out a stone slab to refer to a knife, scratched on it, wrote those ancient characters, and branded Dao marks at the same time.

Ye Fan handed over the stone slab and said: "Bring it back to India, show it to your master, let him come over, or invite a few real masters who have the right way to come to China to discuss the little stone Buddha."

The several masters did not dare to neglect, they solemnly put away the stone slabs, gave a deep salute, and then took their leave.

At the same time, in the Guardian Auction House, a bewitching young man stared at the fragment of the mutton fat jade vase with a strange look in his eyes, and then he sneered again and again.

Chapter 945

When seeing Ye Fan again, the amethyst-like little squirrel 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 half a small squirrel was exposed. Head timidly glanced 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.