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

It's a wonderful feeling.

No conflict.

No joy.

Obviously in it, but like watching.

Amitabha.The little mage Wuding thought, maybe Ye Fan was wrong. Although people who practice the Dao of Severing Love and the Dao of Ruthless can choose both Taoism and couples, it does not mean whether love can be left in their hearts.

Just like the Buddha can enter the world, he can eat meat and meat during penance, and happiness comes from harmony.All realms can be broken, and if they are not broken, they will not be established, and they will not violate the Dharma.

Or just, there is no trace in my heart.

Practicing this technique, all people and things in the world will gradually fade away in your heart.

Just like, in this world, I can choose to be fulfilled without any fluctuations.

Just like, the person who came back may not necessarily be the person from the previous life.

The location is chosen by the little mage.

Frozen chamber.

The person on the jade bed is the lifeless self, and the person who is pushed in is the dying self, in order to revive the long-disappeared self.

To everyone who came in, the young novice saluted everyone with Buddhist beads in his hand. He was indifferent, peaceful and gentle. Even when he saw his two sons in name, he didn't show any extra gifts.

Sorry.

—— These were the only two words he uttered.

Maybe it was to the soul fragments that were about to be fused, maybe it was to Ye Yishui who was about to lose his real mother, maybe it was to Ye Fan, or to himself...

I hope that everything you want will come back and be yours in the end.

May there be no resentment in my heart, whether it exists or disappears.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the elderly woman has been living on drugs for a long time. She is too old to speak, her eyes are cloudy, and her skin is loose. She smiled slightly in the direction of the young mage, her gaze was as gentle as that of a beautiful and juicy girl. era.She didn't look at anyone, but stretched out her hand to her other self.

Even if it is a clone, the personality is different... The moment the young mage touched the woman, the woman's figure became thinner and lighter, and the little mage's hand almost penetrated the phantom of the woman.

Dots of light wrapped around the little mage's fingertips, converging into a tangled light belt, guided by the magic circle on the ground, into the little mage's body!

The golden light suddenly flourished, and the little mage was shrouded in denser and denser mist!

The chaotic energy surged out, almost filling the entire space of the magic circle. The little mage couldn't hold it back, and with a muffled grunt, he half-kneeled on the ground.

The center of the magic circle buzzed, and the infinite past was revealed in a broken mirror, and all the sealed past life imprints were transferred to the person in the center of the magic circle.

Even the human figure on the jade platform shriveled and shrunk in an instant, and the few traces of flesh and blood of the original owner who supported it rushed into the body of the little mage who was already sitting cross-legged, wrapped in boundless aura.

Ye Fan used tens of thousands of years to create a human figure, which cost countless rare and elixir medicines in the world. It can be regarded as an inexhaustible treasure, and it is all cheap for the little mage who forcibly upgraded.

The little mage sat on the ground in the center of the circle.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the rising sea and the bright moon have reappeared in the world in different forms.

A round of bright moon engulfed the majestic majesty, and almost instantly swept away the entire space, and all the ice in the room was turned into fine dust, which rose and fell like a gauze mist.

Those present are all great achievers, so they will not be affected, and they have taken action to protect this space, after all, it is underground of the imperial palace.

The blue sea emerges, and the soft moonlight shines one after another, condensing into a solid body, like a jade flower falling.

The broken void mirror buzzed and flew up, and merged with the small void mirror that appeared in the center of the moon wheel!The moonlight is brighter!Heavy flowers fly and pile up...

A swaying green seedling emerged from the center of the blue sea, and it grew into a towering tree in an instant.The posture of building trees supports the ground and the sky, the branches are knotted, and the green leaves are lush and stretched.

The two different phases of the previous life finally merged into one.

Ji Haoyue has been sleeping for 10 years, and she has made no progress. All her memories, perceptions, and skills are growing. Although she is a little worse than Ye Fan, she is not weak!

The bright moon is in the sky!Return of the God King!

Everything calmed down, all the abnormalities were put away, and the magic circle disappeared like water waves after flashing the last golden light.

The white-clothed monk sitting in the middle of the meditation ground suddenly opened his dark eyes.

The purple pupils rippling and shimmering in the blackness, with a coldness, come from thousands of years, close the eyes, open and close, and frost flowers will naturally arise and die.

The monk brushed off his clothes and stood up. It turned out that all the confused and ignorant traits of the little mage were gone. This person simply stood, and the chill and cold aura on his body could not be concealed. It was the coercion of the long-term superior and the long river of time After the vicissitudes.

Just a glance.

Everyone knew that the original little mage might really be gone.

Born at this moment, destroyed at that time.

"Become enlightened." The monk spoke first.

The young man in purple was similar to the monk in white. He was taller and mightier, with thick eyebrows and a high nose, walking like a dragon and a tiger. He took a step forward and knelt down after calling out "Father".I can't cry.

This child has been with him since he was born, almost watching him grow up, and he has become the person he misses most now.

"Brother Haoyue? You are safe and sound." Pang Bo walked forward with a smile.

"Brother Pang." The monk in white nodded.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Heihuang was so old that his fur turned gray, and he was still yelling, holding a young man who was slightly more handsome than Ji Chengdao in his mouth, and just yelled, "What I said never counts! Look! Eucharist! ! As for this process, God King, you can’t be as fussy as the one named Ye!”

The monk in white looked at the young man whose face was stained with sadness.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward.

"This is the younger brother." Ji Chengdao pulled down the young man who walked beside him, and the young man knelt beside the eldest brother with his eyes downcast.

"Yishui?" The white-clothed monk's tone was cold, but his hand was warm when he reached out to caress the young man's head, "I haven't forgotten."

The young man raised his head abruptly.

"..." The white-clothed monk's eyes did not fluctuate, nor did his voice fluctuate, "I am her, and she is me."

The young man's eyes were moist, he grabbed the corner of the white monk's robe, and his voice was astringent: "Mother!"

This is another cry.

Probably the voice was so caught off guard that even Ji Chengdao was shocked. He quietly looked at the person who was called father by him and mother by his brother. No other changes.

Mother's practice over the years has become more and more perfect.Oh, it's not mother, it's father.

Having two dads is really tiring.

Pang Bo said: "Okay, okay, get up, your father is here, and your mother is here, why are you crying? Go out! Let's drink together!"

The monk in white nodded.

The two cubs stood up by themselves.

"I'll take you to see my daughter-in-law and my little boy. They're all waiting outside. I'm afraid there will be too many people here." Pangbo put his arm around the monk's shoulders in white, "Ye Zi said that you have already returned to vulgarity, and you are still wearing white clothes to make a living." What, I'm not used to it."

The monk in white shook his head and said nothing.

A group of people went out.

Ye Fan was hanging at the end of the line. This person didn't glance at him from the corner of his eyes after he reset. He walked out with his hands behind his back, sighing heavily in his heart.

"Wang, you've been rejected." The Black Emperor gloated.

Ye Fan felt guilty: "I didn't do anything wrong, did I?"

The Black Emperor let go: "You will know when the accounts are settled after the autumn."

Ye Fan rubbed his chin, looked at the white back in front, as long as he came back.What else can't be solved after arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?

The monk in white walked out of the secret room, and there were more people in the hall outside.

Ji Zi led a group of Ji family members to wait there.Hearing the voice, he turned sideways.

"Little ancestor."

The monk in white made a gesture to worship, but was supported by Ji Zi.

Ji Zi looked at him for a long time, smiled slightly, but didn't let go of his hand: "Are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back." The corner of the monk's lips curled up slightly.

There is no need to mention the old things.

There is no need to mention the hardships of being separated for so many years.

The white-clothed monk looked at the Ji family's team. Everyone paid homage to him, most of them were unfamiliar faces.

"Father, mother..."

Ji Zi looked at him: "It's gone."

The monk in white closed his eyes, curling his slightly trembling fingers into his sleeves.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, the sea has changed, things have changed, old people are no longer young, it is not easy to meet each other, and most of them have passed away.

for a long time.

"...Where is Ziyue?"

After all, sister control, it's been too long, and I have the same thoughts.

"She..." Ji Zi couldn't bear it.

"Where did she go?" The voice that had been calm all the time broke into waves.

Ji Zi still said: "Ye Fan and I failed to attack the fairy road. I never thought that Ziyue tried the barrier of the fairy world with her body. Her fairy body seemed to have a sense of the fairy world, and she rushed in directly. We want to rescue, then The gap that was blown open is closed again, and there is no way."

The monk in white turned around and stared at Ye Fan, glaring at him!

"I..." Ye Fan knew that Ji Haoyue blamed him for not taking good care of others. He felt guilty and never mentioned it.

At that time, Ji Ziyue brought Xiao Chengdao, if they went in together, they would have a companion.

But Ziyue was afraid that something bad would happen, so she pushed Xiao Chengdao out.

Over the years, I don't know what happened.

"Next time, enter the fairy road again! There is always a way." Ji Zi said, "Let's go together."

This time, you are back, I have no regrets.

If you can repay one or two, I will help you climb the fairy road.

"If there is no way, let's blast a way and we will definitely find Ziyue!" Ye Fan swore.

I also met other surviving people, relatives and heirs of various families, a few apprentices, some goalkeepers, and people who hold important positions in the court today.

Xiaosong and the others still felt a little awkward when they called "teacher's mother" to "little junior sister".

The white skin of the monk in white appeared to be a little paler.

Ye Fan coughed and tried to save him: "Just call Master Uncle."

As for the group of subordinates who shouted "See the Empress", Ye Fan almost staggered, trying to kick out all those who had no winks.

Yell, yes, that's right.

But is it so bad now that you don't see people's faces?Deliberately find something for me!The king of gods is not easy to coax.

When the banquet was opened, it was natural to have a big celebration, and it was the second wedding banquet for the Emperor of Heaven.

Congratulations to the empress for giving birth to a son!

Anyway, the steamed stuffed bun has been in the stomach for several months now.Saying this, you are right!

It is true to say that the facts are also facts, but one of the parties is obviously not very comfortable with it.

In other words, when he got married that year, he hadn't adapted to it, so he encountered darkness and turmoil.And then... and left.

Although this adaptation period is long enough, it is similar to no transition.

Before the banquet was over, the monk in white left.

This whole house is full of excitement for him, and the smiling faces everywhere are sincere, but he feels that the distance is a bit far away.

Who is he now?

Look up at the bright white moon in the sky.

This is not the earth, where does the moon come from?It's just a scene created by Ye Fan for the sake of reality...

Memories of past lives, memories of this life, and the hundreds of thousands of lives brought about by the shattering of spirits and souls are all rumbled and crushed in his mind.

Rush to the head with the wine.

Feeling a little pain, the monk in white held his forehead and sat down on the stone steps, looking at the vast night in front of him, and the vast heavenly buildings under the vast night, there are fairy palaces everywhere, shrouded in clouds and mist, familiar and unfamiliar.

A pair of warm hands came up to massage his brain with gentle force.

"What are you doing here?" The monk in white frowned slightly.

"Be kind to everyone around me, but I'm getting more and more disgusted with him." The visitor chuckled.

The monk in white frowned, slapped his hand away, and turned his head away.

The frost and snow color on his face hadn't exploded yet, the visitor also squatted halfway beside the stone steps, leaned over, his eyebrows flashed, and he sealed it with a kiss.

Auspicious light and feathers, everything is dry and prosperous, and the nebula is gone. You are here, and I am here, just like when we met.