Cover the sky

"I haven't decided whether to kill you, but I'll send you on your way!" Ye Fan's big golden hand pressed down hard in the void.

"Snapped!"

The sky and the earth shook, the sunset glow was scattered, and the sky was foggy. Ye Fan's big golden hand covered more than a dozen people, and the moment it fell, blood and mud splashed.

"Brother Ye, don't get me wrong..." Only Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian escaped, scared to death, shouting as they flew away.

Ye Fan flipped his hands and patted it down again, his big golden hands covered the sky. Although both of them were in the four-pole secret realm, they felt as if they were fighting against the God Lord, and they couldn't resist at all.

"puff!"

Wu Ziming and Li Chongtian broke apart and turned into a blood mist. Although they were super strong in the four-pole secret realm, they were still easily obliterated by Ye Fan.

In the distance, everyone who saw this scene was extremely shocked. Although the Holy Body was injured, its power remained undiminished and should not be offended.

The Eucharist cannot be humiliated, everyone feels cold, and the other party will die, so there will be no scruples at all, and they must not be provoked!This is the thought that everyone has.

Especially those who used to speak sarcastically were even more frightened, their calves were a little weak, thinking of what they had said, they felt extremely guilty, lest Ye Fan hear and remember.

Ye Fan glanced at the others, his white clothes fluttered, and he entered Miaoyu Temple.

One of the palaces is resplendent with gold and jade, carved beams and painted buildings, surrounded by fairy mist, just like Guanghan Palace.

Ye Fan sat at the white jade table, drinking tea calmly, and looked at the peerless beauty opposite.

An Miaoyi is magnificent, with black hair, snow-like skin, vivid eyes, long eyelashes, sexy and bright red lips, she is slim and breathtakingly beautiful, with amazing and perfect curves all over her body.

"Little man, you make me sad." Her words were as sweet as the sounds of nature, and she walked over lightly, like a crystal fairy flower fluttering.

"Although I broke the curse, time is running out. Do you want to kill me yourself?" Ye Fan smiled.

"I said that if you fail, I will be the first to kill you, but you are already like this, how can I bear it." An Miaoyi was smiling, very sweet and touching, but there was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.

"No one in the world can survive, even the Great Emperor. It's just a pity that I can't go back to my hometown." Ye Fan sighed softly.

"Obviously breaking the curse, why can't you change your destiny?" An Miao, with blue hair hanging down, her body glistening, exuding a holy radiance, came down to the world like a flawless goddess, and said, "What are your plans?"

"Come to see you tonight, and then go to say goodbye to the king of gods, and stay away from the city of gods immediately." Ye Fan said.

"At least you didn't leave without a word." An Miaoyi said with a smile on her face, extremely beautiful, "If I fall into the world of mortals forever, what will happen to you?"

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but she blocked her lips with her jade hand.

An Miaoyi smiled, stood up, her hair fluttering, and said, "Only if you can survive."

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just quietly looked at this unparalleled beautiful woman.

"I want you to survive." An Miaoyi turned around, walked to the desk, took out an ancient scroll, and said, "Remember this method."

"what is this?"

"More than 1000 years ago, a disciple of Sakyamuni stayed in Miaoyu Temple."

"What, a disciple of Sakyamuni?!" Ye Fanteng stood up suddenly.

"You stay tonight." An Miaoyi walked over lightly.

Chapter 422 The Nirvana Sutra

This is a yellowed ancient scroll. It is hard to tell what kind of material it is. It looks like animal skin and ancient cloth. At first glance, it looks like an ancient relic from a long time ago.

There are two words on the opening book: Nirvana!

Ye Fan's heart jumped suddenly. These two words have extraordinary meanings in Buddhism, and it is a process of becoming a Buddha.

"Is this the Nirvana Sutra of Buddhism?" His heart trembled.

"It's just one of the essentials in the ancient scriptures, which is specially used for healing. In the past, when I wanted a nunnery master to die, I got this ancient scroll. Not only did he recover from his injuries, but he also gained a transformation like a new life." An Miaoyi replied. road.

There are many ancient characters on the yellowed ancient scroll, densely packed, about hundreds of words, explaining the mysteries of life and death, and explaining the mysteries of rebirth, it is very difficult for people to fully understand.

Ye Fan calmed down, remained motionless, pondered carefully, and comprehended carefully.

Although it is called the Nirvana Sutra, it claims to be reborn, but it is just a metaphor. Who in this world can truly be immortal?Even the ancient emperors could not escape death.

The essence stated in the Nirvana Sutra is only to change the state of life and obtain the power of another kind of rebirth, not the real reincarnation.

Although practicing this sutra cannot lead to longevity, it has the unworldly power of increasing lifespan and delaying decline, and this essence is the supreme healing magic, which has incredible miraculous effects.

At the moment of comprehension, Ye Fan's body suddenly bloomed with precious brilliance, and the golden blood was surging, rushing out of the body and lingering around the body, making him look like a god.

"With the extinction of ignorance, the mind has no existence; because of the non-arising, the state disappears; because the cause and condition are all extinguished, the mind is all gone, and it is called Nirvana..." "Nirvana Sutra" is the supreme skill of Ximo, which is comparable to Several ancient scriptures of Donghuang are discussed together.The sound of Zen singing sounded, melodiously spread in the palace, it was extremely mysterious, and there was a mysterious energy circulating.

This is a precious secret technique in the ancient scriptures, it can be called the supreme healing technique, it has the mystery of good fortune, mysterious and mysterious.

Ye Fan himself is a holy body, and he healed his wounds with the holy technique of Nirvana, and suddenly appeared a variety of visions, accompanied by chaotic green lotuses, possessed by immortal kings, mountains and rivers appeared, and yin and yang life and death pictures surrounded his body.

The indestructible golden body is resplendent, not only has the majesty like a god, but also has the unique majestic aura of the holy body, as if sitting cross-legged in the nine heavens, looking down on the world.

An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes glowed brilliantly. She did not expect that Ye Fan was not only unparalleled in body, but also had a high level of understanding. He had such a clear understanding just after he got the sacred art in the ancient scriptures. She lightly opened her red lips and explained it in detail.

"Accepting all causes and conditions, not being subject to all causes and conditions in the cycle of life and death, is called Nirvana. Nirvana and the world, there is no little difference, the world and Nirvana..."

Ye Fan was silent, and the golden blood energy became more abundant, enveloping him, submerging him, his whole body bursting with divine light, and the immortal golden body was almost transparent like colorful colored glass, clean and spotless.

He is struggling to restore the source of life, and wants to make the crack in the avenue disappear, so that he will be free from time to time, keep his immortal body forever, and live in the world forever.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's body was shaken, his blood was surging, and almost turned the whole palace into dust. If An Miaoyi hadn't already laid the pattern, everything would have been destroyed.

This is the physical body of the Eucharist. It is so powerful that it is unbelievably powerful. It is unbearable to have the power of thunder in just a few moments.

A smear of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he failed to restore the source of life for the first time. Even the supreme healing magic in the ancient scriptures could not heal the scars left by the Dao.

An Miaoyi's hair was like a waterfall, her skin was as clear as snow, crystal clear and tender, she was as ethereal as a fairy, standing beside Ye Fan, said: "Come again!"

Ye Fan remained motionless, as if sitting cross-legged in the dusty ancient heaven, dormant in Nirvana, waiting to emerge as a dragon.

His body became more and more menacing, and even An Miaoyi had to retreat, the golden blood surrounding his body made him as terrifying as an eternal sacred furnace, making it impossible for people to get close.

The sublime and mysterious Zen singing emanates from his body, which is his "dead self" and "dao self" chanting scriptures, praying for this life and seeking eternal life.

"boom!"

Ye Fan was shocked again, the bright red blood with a touch of gold overflowed from the corner of his mouth, even though it was a holy body, he also shook for a while.

It failed again the second time. The scars left by Dao showed no signs of healing at all. It made him shake for a while, and the immortal golden body was a little dim.