[Shading the sky fellow man. Fan Hao] No clothes

Wife lost again.

Ye Fan traveled all over the mountains and rivers, but he couldn't find the slightest trace. If it was in the past, it would be fine. Now that he is the emperor of heaven, where is the place that he can't touch with his palm?

That monk!also disappeared.

It's not that he has never been to the Buddhist Gaozong Temple, and he is not easy to break up with a stick and try to threaten.

Unable to let go of his anger, thinking of the little turkey, he killed the Immortal Emperor's lair.

Huahua has become a Buddha, and he couldn't find any news from his junior sister... Oh, now she is the teacher's wife.

"Strange..." Huahua blinked, "Master, Uncle Black Emperor said that you have collected master's soul fragments over the years, and you have collected almost enough?"

"Can't sense it." Ye Fan frowned, "And it's collapsing..."

"Crash?"

"It's okay if he recalls... We must find someone as soon as possible."

"Master, how on earth did you fall in love! You lost your popularity again, this junior brother has given birth to two, and let the teacher run away with the ball..."

"...Are you very opinionated?"

"No."

"Let's go."

"I couldn't find it because my wife knew you were looking for him, so she specially targeted you and concealed her breath. Thinking about it this way, my wife has recovered her power? Otherwise, how could it be possible to fight against your magic power, Master?"

"If someone helps him..."

"Who can't think about it so much? Meddling in our family affairs? Hey, master, what if my wife becomes a monk?"

"..."

"Little Junior Sister's character, it's not that she can't do this kind of thing. She's cold-hearted, as if there's nothing wrong with it. It's hard to imagine being taken down by you, Master..."

"To shut up."

After all, Huahua was right in one sentence.

Nothing to do, nothing to do.

Being accepted as an apprentice by Ye Fan at the beginning was due to various karma and chance, and it was optional.Changed relationship with my master, but because of a ray of doubt and inexplicable familiarity.Leaving the Heavenly Court, this place is complicated, I don’t want to clarify it, so I want to discard it, what if someone blocked it at that time?Might as well stay...

There are too many chances, and the behavior follows the ethereal and rootless thoughts.

This is his short ten years of experience.

Traveling west with the monk, because the sky is big and the earth is big, there is no place to stay. A singing, enlightenment, the bell of the avenue rings, and the worldly affairs are chaotic, and there is nothing to throw away.

Purple Bamboo Forest.

On the lotus platform, a young man is dressed in a monk's robe, with three thousand long hair like a waterfall.

Sit upright with your eyes closed and your hands clasped together.

The surrounding clouds floated up and down again, flickering and flickering.

"Are you sure you are ordained?"

"What the heart desires."

"Why did you come with me?"

"Picture clean."

"You won't regret it?"

"I don't know what."

The monk sitting on the other lotus platform was silent, and said for a long time: "In this life, your mind and soul are damaged, your six sense organs are incomplete, all thoughts have disappeared, and you are not stained by a single dust. It is best to practice my Dharma. Unfortunately, this is not The strength of your mind is due to the way you cultivated."

"What do I practice?"

"The way to cut love."

"I don't know."

"There is a treasure in your body, which retains many methods from previous lives. When needed, it will be automatically stimulated, self-study and self-study. This way of cutting emotions, starting from ruthlessness, needs to break the foundation and stand, forget the past, have no fear, no desires, no desires , you have encountered a catastrophe, and you have to start all over again, the heart of a child is just right."

"What is the mage worried about?"

"Since you are not you, how do you choose your way?"

The young man raised his eyes: "The mage is saying that the soul, memory, and even mana of my body are incomplete, and the decisions I made cannot be counted?"

"you know?"

"Part of it."

"Avoiding is not an option."

"I don't think it's an escape. Those things from the previous life have nothing to do with me. It just gave me a headache." The young man frowned. There are too many causes and effects, nothing can be thrown away, and it is useless to kill me. If you don’t accept me in this life, you also say that because I have no heart, no heart, no attachment, nothing can be left behind. Excuse me, if I accept all the past, this me is not that me, Where am I? Haha, if I am not me! How can I be here?"

"Only when you are willing and willing to come and go, can you understand your own heart." The monk shook his head lightly, and with a light shake of the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand, the Buddha's light swayed.

"If you give up, you will get it."

"Since you have made up your mind, I will take your seat and register your name. Practice the Dharma I teach."

"The disciple meets the master."

"Give you the Buddha's name, Wuding."

The nine-ringed tin rod was shaken again, the Buddha's light swayed lightly, and the black hair scattered all over his head. When the young Buddha was born, he raised his eyes. Where was the shadow of a fairy fluttering in his skirt when he was in the heaven?

"In the bamboo forest here, there have always been many Buddhas sitting and transforming, and many Buddhist gates have blessed them with the power of mindfulness. Even the gods of Daluo will not be able to find you. Take care of yourself and meditate."

"Apprentice, thank you master."

The monk holding the tin stick got up and looked back: "The Emperor of Heaven killed the eight generals, led the crowd to attack the Tianhuang Terrace, and besieged the Immortal Empress. It is said that he wanted to ask about your whereabouts."

Before hearing an answer, the monk stepped into the void and disappeared.

Only the young Buddha sitting on the lotus throne remained.

As the wind blows, countless black threads are blown up, scattered on the muddy ground in the forest.

The young Buddha chanted a mantra, closed his eyes, and his figure was faint, disappearing into the swaying bamboo forest.

Not for nothing.

Not all fearless.

Not at all.

The Dharma name has no fixed place, people have no fixed place, the mind has no fixed place, and the body has no fixed place.The fragmented pictures that buzzed back to Weng's mind became more and more chaotic, which was frightening.

The monks only accepted him as a registered disciple, saying that Zhanqingdao is suitable for practicing Buddhist magic, so they taught him Buddhist magic, but did not talk about Buddhism with him.

The name Ye Yue has a lot to do with Ye Fan, so don't worry about it.

What is important in this world?

What is not empty?

What is inseparable?

After that, only the monk was indeterminate.

The Immortal Sky Saber is like the first ray of light that opened up the world, emitting energy that shakes the starry sky forever, and it slashes down with one blow!

Will the Immortal Emperor appear?Does the old phoenix still want to protect that little phoenix?

When Ye Fan dodged the Immortal Sword, he didn't expect that the cheap apprentice he had accepted had unilaterally cut off his relationship with him and went to another school.

It just doesn't make sense.