Cover the sky

"What did Sakyamuni do?" Ye Fan asked.

"His mana is so powerful that he opened up Mount Sumeru..."

Chapter 217

"After the Tathagata opened up Mount Sumeru, he built a temple in the mountain." Although the little nun in white said that the string of relic rosary beads had the breath of a rebel, she still turned them over and looked at them, wishing to see them one by one. Pull it down and check it carefully.

"What happened next?" Ye Fan urged.

"What later?" The little nun replied casually, but she was fiddling with the rosary beads carefully.

"Of course it's what happened to Sakyamuni." Ye Fan looked at her with a smile.

"Oh, you said him, there is no later." The little nun pointed the rosary at the sun and watched intently, obviously not wanting to continue.

"How could there be no later? I said little master, the Buddha once said, don't lie, how can you not tell the truth."

"What I said is true." Nun Luo Li pouted, very dissatisfied, she couldn't see clearly the mystery in the relic, and finally took out a bunch of jade flowers and tapped it back and forth on the relic.The fragrance was tangy, and small rays of sunlight shot out like thorns, cutting towards the relic, and there was a faint fire shining.

However, the six relics did not change in any way, let the slight light shoot, the sparks flickered, and they were always lying there, motionless.

Ye Fan hurriedly stopped, saying, "What are you doing, stop quickly."

"I want to cut it open and see, there seems to be something inside." The little nun persevered, shaking the bunch of jade flowers, the sharp blade flew, and submerged the relic.

"That's my rosary."

"I didn't say it was mine." The little nun muttered in response, still working hard.

A black line appeared on Ye Fan's forehead, and he said, "It's not yours, you still want to cut it open?" He made a quick move, grabbed it forward, and wanted to retrieve the rosary.

"Don't be so stingy, okay, show me for a while longer." The little nun's white clothes fluttered, and in that slender jade palm, a dim little world seemed to appear, covering the rosary.

The fluttering maiden was surprised, and said: "This is a secret technique... the universe in your palm?"

After Ye Fan's hand reached over, he submerged into the miniature world, and couldn't touch the rosary at all, and it was always a little bit short, as if he would never be able to catch it.

He smiled, and grabbed the little nun's wrist with his backhand, trying to take it seven inches.However, the hazy little world moved like a dragon and appeared on her wrist, blocking his fingers again.

"I'm offended." Ye Fan's palms and fingers changed, and his five fingers pinched, shaped like a dragon's head, shooting out nine rays of light, each of which was like a dragon, rushing towards that small world.

"Ah, this is..." The little nun was surprised.

Ye Fan pinched the seal and rushed out nine little sky dragons, which were so similar to the imperial dragon spirit coiled around her brother's body that they could be faked.And it was so powerful that it rushed into the illusory space in her palm and shattered it. When she was distracted, she took the rosary back.

"What kind of secret technique is this?" The Holy Maiden of the Fluctuating Light was at the side, seeing all this clearly, she was very surprised.

The great skill of killing in the Nine Secrets, Ye Fan's simple use of a knife, can be transformed into the palm of his hand, naturally has extraordinary power, it is difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

"Give me another look." The little nun in white begged.

"Tell me what happened to Tathagata?" Ye Fan smiled, holding the rosary in his palm.

"I really don't know what happened next, because this name seems to have been erased from the history books, and I can't find any more details about him." The little nun in white looked honest.

"I don't believe what you said." Ye Fan gently twisted the rosary, smiled and shook his head.

The little nun in white puffed her cheeks, stared at him with wide eyes, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, it's nothing anyway."

"Then tell me in detail, and I will listen carefully."

"Buddhism has no Tathagata from now on!" Daxia's young princess said solemnly.

"What do you mean?" Ye Fan asked carefully.

"This is a conclusion I came to after reading many Buddhist scriptures. I searched through various classics and connected all the clues together. In fact, there is only one sentence." The little nun in white said seriously.

"Little master, you are lying." Ye Fan shook his head.

"I dare to swear to the World Honored One that everything I said is true. This is the conclusion I came to after checking hundreds of Buddhist classics. Moreover, I have asked others, and the great Buddhist master shook his head and sighed. Since then, there has been no Tathagata in Buddhism." The little nun looked like you had to believe me.

"From then on, there is no Tathagata in Buddhism..." Ye Fan touched his chin, this sentence can lead to endless associations, what happened?

The Tathagata is no longer the original Tathagata, or Buddhism is no longer the original Buddhism. Who is the one on Mount Sumeru now?

The fluctlight maiden is also thinking, she knows even less, but she has gradually touched a vague outline from various clues.

"Show me the rosary again." The little nun in white stretched out her little hand.

Ye Fan fiddled with the rosary and said, "Your brother's face changed when he heard Tathagata. He knows some secrets, so you don't know?"

"What he can know is that Elder Zong told him not to mention this name." The little nun curled her lips.

"Why do you tell me so?" asked the fluttering maiden.

"How would I know." The little nun in white tilted her head and said, "I have read all kinds of ancient books in the imperial dynasty, and I also came to the same conclusion... From then on, there will be no Sakyamuni in the world."

"From now on, there will be no Sakyamuni in the world..." Ye Fan had many speculations in his mind, but each of them was difficult to prove.

"Your Highness!" The guard not far away hurriedly saluted.

The Prince of Great Xia, with black hair fluttering, powerful tiger eyes, shining iron clothes, and nine dragons encircling his body, came with his head held high, full of the royal aura of ruling the world.

He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and his tiger eyes shot divine light, he was very dissatisfied with these guards.

"Your Highness, please calm down. It was Her Royal Highness who told me not to get close." The guard leader hurriedly explained.

"Yao Xi has met His Royal Highness the Prince." The Holy Maiden of the Light shook her head with a smile.

Prince Daxia responded politely, without putting on airs of being one of the heirs of the Immortal Dynasty at all, and said: "Fairy is like a bright moon in the sky, if you make friends with my imperial sister, it is really a blessing."

Ye Fan didn't get such a good treatment. The more Prince Da Xia looked at him, the more bored he became, and he frowned, wanting to kick him away from the little nun in white.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Pindao came here to send the Emperor's Dao Heavenly Book. Since His Highness does not accept it, then I will go find someone who is destined, and Pindao will go." Ye Fan stepped away.

"Hey, hey, Taoist priest, show me that string of beads again." The little nun in white whispered.

Prince Daxia didn't say anything, but just glanced at his sister, so pure and delicate that the little nun muttered, but couldn't say anything.

The Holy Maiden of the Light also wanted to leave, and she left in a hurry, catching up to Ye Fan briskly, and said, "Please, Taoist priest."

"Okay." Ye Fan understood that this was the invitation of the saintess of Yaochi, and Yao Xi was just passing on the message.

Walking through the wonders of the rockery piled up with stones and the small stone arch bridge over the spring, the two came to a quiet courtyard together.

Here, the road is paved with cobblestones, the bamboo forest is in pieces, there is a stone table in the forest, and four stone piers are placed beside it, which is peaceful and quiet.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi is showing the tea ceremony, her hands are light, and every movement has a natural way, which is completely integrated into the scene, and the faint fragrance of tea is wafting in the wind.