Although the child was young, he was very intelligent. His eyes were bright and his forehead was full. His skin was fair and his face was not as red as the Tibetan herdsmen's.
Ye Fan's expression was solemn. He released his divine sense and scanned every inch of the child's body. He even went deep into his sea of consciousness to find out what was going on.
Reincarnation was very important. It had always been a question he wanted to figure out. Was there a next life? It was related to a very big question.
If there was, it could be imagined that there would be a great storm that would engulf the entire star field one day!
Which of the great ancient emperors was ordinary? If they could reincarnate, they would most likely return in the future. It was hard to predict what kind of terrible scene would happen.
If he thought about it further, if the Ancient Heaven collapsed, those great figures, especially that Venerable Sovereign, could reincarnate … Ye Fan shivered.
If all of this came true, the world would be overturned and this part of the universe would collapse. It was simply unimaginable!
It was said that this was a great era and the road to immortality was about to open. If there was reincarnation, there was no doubt that the great ancient emperors would reappear. At that time, it would be very troublesome.
Ye Fan's skull was tight. Why were all the races awakening in this era? This seemed to be an omen. His conjecture just now might be true.
Great Emperor Wu Shi, Emperor of Fighting, Immortal Heavenly Emperor … the Venerable Sovereigns of the Ancient Heaven. Which one of them was easy to deal with? They were all powerful enough to overturn the ages!
Ye Fan was especially cautious. He calmed his mind and concentrated. He didn't hesitate to use his own "spirit" to enter this young body. He moved forward in every inch of flesh and blood, trying to find an ancient Buddha.
The masters were frightened. Seeing how solemn Ye Fan was and how a small golden person walked out from between his eyebrows and examined as if he was facing a great enemy, their hearts were pounding and almost suffocating.
This child's bones were strange. He was a good seedling for cultivation. In Buddhism, he was a person born with Buddha bones. Moreover, although he was young, he was very intelligent. He was different from ordinary children and looked a little mature.
Ye Fan was sure that there was no "God" hiding in his flesh, blood, and internal organs. His spiritual sense had almost cut open every cell and checked thoroughly.
In the end, the fist-sized golden man entered the child's sea of consciousness. This was the place where the "spirit" was hidden. This time, Ye Fan carried the broken green celestial cauldron in. If there was an accident, it would be enough to suppress it.
A person's subconscious was very powerful, and it hid one's own 'spirit'. The so-called potential was too mysterious, and it involved many things. If one's innate 'spirit' was strong enough, then one's potential would be much stronger as well.
Ye Fan searched his subconscious. It was said that if there was reincarnation, the previous life would be hidden in the subconscious. All kinds of past and divine abilities would be preserved here.
At the first moment, he discovered the child's Historia. It was a scripture area. This part of the child's subconscious had already recovered, so it could recite the lost scriptures.
The child's sea of consciousness was quite extraordinary. There was lightning flashing and thunder rumbling, as well as a blue sky and snowy mountains. It was extremely majestic. This was a corner of the so-called Potential Region.
"Impermanence is the law of life and death. Life and death are the law, nirvana is joy … "
Suddenly, Ye Fan was dumbfounded. He saw a vague old monk reciting scriptures. He was sitting on a Dao mountain, and it was located in the unawakened Potential Region.
Ye Fan felt as if he was struck by lightning. Could it be that reincarnation really existed? He actually saw this kind of old monk in the child's sea of consciousness. It was simply unimaginable.
He was lost in thought. Was reincarnation real? This was subversive, and he couldn't understand it. He only believed that in this life, everything would be empty after death.
Without a doubt, this was an extremely impactful event, and it greatly shocked his concept. Although this old monk couldn't be seen clearly, he was definitely an ancient Buddha.
Ye Fan stabilized his state of mind. The golden man strode forward in the sea of consciousness. He still couldn't believe it and wanted to understand it clearly.
"Tathagata attains nirvana, forever severed from life and death …"
"If one listens with the heart, one will always obtain boundless joy …"
He climbed over this Dao mountain, and his expression became sluggish. He actually saw a mountain range, and on top of every mountain sat an old monk, respectively reciting scriptures.
Ye Fan was momentarily stunned. Even if he reincarnated, there couldn't be so many "deities" coexisting. Could it be that after reincarnating for thousands of lives, they were all bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas?
At this moment, his heart calmed down, and he said to himself, "I still don't believe in reincarnation. Death is like a lamp going out, and it's impossible to live forever and reincarnate."
He looked forward and discovered many old monks and ancient Buddhas. They didn't belong to the same era. The scriptures were like the ocean, and the ancient mantras were like the river, unending.
Ye Fan's expression calmed down, and his eyes became deep as he looked to the end. His hands moved, and he deduced the karma of the past. This was a heaven-defying ancient observation technique.
Under the bright and beautiful sky, a three year old child fell into a cave. Inside, there were stone Buddhas, alms bowls, and rotten ancient scriptures. This was a Buddhist underground palace. On top of the stone platform, there was a piece of Buddha's Parietal Bone. After it was smashed by the falling child, it emitted a bizarre light and entered his sea of consciousness.
Not long after, the child was rescued, but he fell seriously ill. However, from then on, he could recite scriptures, write incantations, and the phenomenon of Historia occurred.
"That's right, so that's how it is. Everything came about like this," Ye Fan said to himself.
He withdrew from the child's sea of consciousness, and the next moment, he brought a few masters to find that underground palace, and saw some remnants. Three years ago, after the child's father carried him out, he didn't touch anything here, and it was still the same.
"Hide!" The few masters immediately said excitedly. The Parietal Bone contained the Buddhist orthodoxy, and the moment the child fell, it was transferred into his sea of consciousness.
According to legend, Gautama Buddha once used the fire of the entire ancient star to refine his true body, and forged the body of the Quasi-emperor, thus shedding his mortal body and exchanging his bones. During this process, several pieces of bones were burned, and one of them was the parietal bone.
After that, these bones became the supreme sacred object of Buddhism. Every generation of eminent monks would pay homage to them, and recite the scriptures in silence. From this, it was equivalent to carrying the Buddhist orthodoxy.
Ye Fan held the Parietal Bone in his hand. It was heavy, but he didn't feel any pressure. Because every generation of virtuous holy monks faced it all day long, they had long since refined it, and ground away the aura of the Quasi-emperor. Otherwise, no one would be able to approach it.
And now, this was only a piece of Parietal Bone, and the scriptures contained within it had all been transferred into this child's sea of consciousness.
"This is a rare material for refining tools. If it is made into a bone shield, it can block almost all attacks."
At the side, the few masters were almost scared out of their wits when they heard him talking to himself. This was the parietal bone of Gautama Buddha, and it wasn't even enough to offer it as a tribute, yet he still wanted to grind it into an ancient shield?
The cause and effect of everything was clear. This was not reincarnation, but just the transfer of Buddhism. It couldn't prove that there was an afterlife.
In this world, Ye Fan knew that there were only a few things that could ensure the immortality of one's Primordial Spirit: the King of Medicine, the Divine Marrow, the Nine Apertures Holy Spirit, the mature Dragon Chimera, and the rarest Elixir of Immortality!
But why did this child look the same as the ancient Buddha on the other side of the starry sky? This made him more or less confused.
"Life after life, life after life, there will always be two people with the same appearance. This is not a big deal," Ye Fan said to himself.
He firmly believed that without reincarnation, the Primordial Spirit would eventually wither. If reincarnation could be done, wouldn't it mean that everyone had the Elixir of Immortality in their bodies? How could this be possible!
He used his powerful Primordial Spirit to enter the child's sea of consciousness and carefully checked it many times. He was sure that it had nothing to do with the ancient Buddha on the other side of the starry sky, and it was impossible to have his imprint.
"I am indebted to the ancient Buddha. He said that he saw a certain scene in the future. I think it is this moment. He wants me to bring this child back and transmit the endless Dharma of Buddhism in his sea of consciousness."
Ye Fan frowned. Such a small child was not suitable to be brought to the other side of the starry sky. He was too young, and how could his parents give him up?
However, several Masters spoke on his behalf. As soon as they said that they wanted to bring this child to cultivate, the herdsman couple agreed and were extremely happy.
They all believed in Buddhism. This child could recite ancient scriptures since childhood, which made them feel proud. They were willing to send him to Buddhism for cultivation. The most important thing was that when the Masters found this place, they had displayed the Dharma of Buddhism. In this era, they were like Gods.
The couple had other children, so they would not be lonely in the future. They thought that it would be a great honor if this child could always be with the Buddha.
Ye Fan asked the child if he was willing. The most important thing was himself. Although he was young, he deserved respect. He would not force him.
"I am willing!" Unexpectedly, the six year old child was very straightforward. He expressed his willingness to cultivate with him.
Ye Fan sighed. Before the old monk passed away on the other side of the starry sky, he did everything he could to help him. He cut off the mysterious shackles on his body, and as expected, he saw today's result.
In the end, their group set off and rushed to the spiritual mountain. Because the child recited the complete incantation, the small stone Buddha in the Komatsu Bell shone brilliantly and guided them out of the spiritual mountain.
This time, the path was bright and resplendent. It spread into the distance without a break and led to a majestic mountain. They entered smoothly.
Spiritual Mountain!
It was still the same as before. It was a dried-up land devoid of vitality. Everything had withered. Many ancient temples sat there, silent and lifeless.
The masters were incomparably excited. They never thought that they would be able to ascend it one day. This was an ancient dao rite that had existed long before the Sakyamuni Buddha. It was an unsurpassed existence.
Ye Fan, the divine knight, the Komatsu, Longma, Zhang Qingyang, Long Yuxuan, and the child named 'Flower' were all restless. They stood at the peak of the mountain and surveyed the boundless mountains and seas.
Holy temples and ancient buildings stood there one after another. They were grand and majestic, bearing the glory of the buddhist sect since ancient times. Too many things had happened in the past.
Unfortunately, the spiritual spring had already dried up and the plants had withered. It was no longer as prosperous as it was in the past. However, no one dared to look down on it, because they could feel a boundless fluctuation being nurtured within the mountains and buildings. This was the pure power of faith.
Soon after, they split up to search this ancient dao rite. This was a land of treasures.
Ye Fan's goal was simple. He only wanted to search for the coordinates of the starry sky. However, he didn't obtain anything in the end. He went in and out of ancient buildings in search of scripture pavilions. There were some places with powerful restrictions.
Longma wanted nothing more than to turn this place upside down and dig three feet into the ground in search of buddhist treasures. Even though he found a few secret artifacts, he wasn't satisfied.
There were no sacred weapons that had been passed down through the ages. When the buddhist sects retreated, they took away the most important things. However, there were some precious artifacts that weren't ordinary either.
The masters found a few secret techniques and ancient incantations in front of a stone wall. They were all overjoyed.
The divine knight stared at a relief sculpture in silence. He sensed a powerful power of laws. He was actually comprehending the dao here. He didn't move at all and no one disturbed him.
Zhang Qingyang and Long Yuxuan were also in a forest of cliffs. They copied some traces of dao patterns that seemed to be secret techniques and carefully organized them.
Longma let out a long hiss. He finally found a damaged alms bowl. It was a weapon used by a saint and was immediately overjoyed. The Five Colored Holy Tree obtained from Penglai was seized by Ye Fan and left there to be used to guard the sect. This made it quite dissatisfied, but now, it finally obtained another one.
The child was full of Buddhist sentiments. Not long after, he found a damaged scripture and attracted Ye Fan's attention. It was the Vedas Sutra. It was incomparably ancient and even Shakyamuni was deeply inspired by it.
Even though there was only one scroll, its value was immeasurable. Ye Fan had once obtained a scroll in India and used it to comprehend ancient techniques.
He stood there and earnestly read for a long time. Then, he closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. He only opened his eyes after several hours.
Suddenly, everyone heard Komatsu's call. Ye Fan was the first to rush over. Even though there were no special traps or killing intents on the spiritual mountain, there were many powerful restrictions. He was afraid that something unexpected would happen to the little fellow.
The purple colored little guy held the small stone Buddha in his hands as he searched for treasures. His gains were quite plentiful, because wherever there was an important artifact, the small stone Buddha would flash with splendor. Even the dragon horse's alms bowl was shamelessly 'borrowed' from Xiao Song's hands.
At this moment, he found a copper furnace. It was almost rotting, but it was emitting a strong fragrance that made people feel like they were going to ascend.
Moreover, it was shaking violently as if there was a living creature inside. The frightened Komatsu was hesitant and didn't dare to go forward.
That was because Ye Fan had already instructed it not to take risks in this place. If it encountered anything strange, it must call out to him to prevent any accidents.
Longma, the divine knight, and the several masters were also alarmed. They all rushed over, and when they saw the copper furnace, they were all shocked.
"This furnace is a holy weapon, but it has been destroyed. It has lost all of its precious aura, and the deity inside has already died." This was the divine knight's conclusion.
Ye Fan nodded and revealed a serious expression. This was a holy weapon, and it was destroyed just like that. It was truly a pity.
"Yi, is this the Demon Refining Furnace?" Zhang Qingyang opened his mouth. As the Little Taoist Master of the Central Earth Dao Sect, he was very familiar with these ancient artifacts.
"There are words on the side …" The child Flower said and pointed at a stone tablet not far away. The densely packed words seemed to record an extremely important matter.
Ye Fan, the divine knight, and the others didn't recognize it because it was Sanskrit. All of the words were ancient and incomprehensible.
The masters walked up and carefully studied it. They revealed serious expressions because this was the language of origin, the first traces of Sanskrit. It was difficult to understand.
Fortunately, they had studied it carefully and were able to roughly recognize these ancient characters. When they understood most of them, their expressions immediately changed.
"This is the secret text carved by the later generation's virtuous holy monk before leaving the spiritual mountain. It records the secrets of this copper furnace." A master said solemnly.
"Continue reading and see what exactly is written."
A master's expression was one of shock. "This is the ancient furnace that Shakyamuni personally sealed!"
Right at this time, the furnace shook again as if some creature was going to rush out. This made everyone endlessly shocked.
A holy weapon's spiritual energy was exhausted, and even the deity inside died. What exactly was inside?
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