Chapter 4011 (1/2)
Ye Fan's current state is far from the level of crossing the river.
But with the help of white space, he has entered the realm of the creator, so he can feel that kind of call in the dark.
It is an unknown field that makes the creator feel awe, uneasy and hesitant, but there is a trace of longing
In the realm of the Eastern Emperor, I have seen the Eastern Emperor and Dijun. It seems that they have gone to cross the river.
Many other immortals, the creator, must have gone in the same direction.
However, no one is sure whether crossing the river can unlock all the mysteries of the temple and the big world.
Because at present, I haven't seen anyone come back after crossing the river
”Young master, whether it's what you want, a peaceful life forever, or what the master wants, the truth of all this...”
”In fact, there are only two ways in the end.”
”Unlock the secret behind the temple, or... Cross the river.”
Speaking of this, ye Qun's eyes are even ruddy.
”The master has said more than once that his talent is not as good as his brother, but better than his magic dragon emperor. He is not fully sure to subvert the temple.”
”I didn't see a glimmer of hope until you appeared...”
The reason why eternal has been collecting imperial species and chasing the power of emperors is that he knows that only the power of emperors has the opportunity to surpass the temple.
The unparalleled of leaf sail may be the best and final answer among the power of many emperors.
Ye boundless cannot have this power. He knows his limits best.
Therefore, he chose to leave the mysteries that need to be solved, such as the Dragon royal family, the academy and the temple, to Ye Fan to explore.
He himself chose the river that had not started yet
Ye Fan took a deep breath and said softly with a smile, ”he still likes to be self righteous. How can he decide that I won't cross the river?”
”It's a big deal. Lift the temple upside down. If you really can't, it's not too late to cross the river.”
”Amitabha,” Barr suddenly said, ”sword God, although I don't understand what you call 'crossing the river', sir has come all the way with good intentions. I'm afraid only he can understand.”
Ye Fan is silent. In fact, he can experience some of Ye boundless state of mind.
When he understood the mystery of the enlightenment, a perspective he had entered was mostly Ye boundless's memory.
Because of this, Ye Fan's heart is particularly bad.
”What do you mean?” Belfinger suddenly realized something and said in silence, ”will the adoptive father never come back?”
The crowd was silent and did not answer.
”Uncle Jun Yang! Say it!” Belfinger asked, grasping Ye Qun's wrist.
Ye Qun slowly took away the female demon king's hand and sighed, ”didn't the master say, 'I've eaten almost, what else do I stay for'?”
Belfinger never expected that such an understatement would be a farewell!?
However, this is exactly Ye Wuyi's style. Inadvertently, it has cut off the world.
Belfinger sat down on the ground and burst into tears
”Adoptive father...”
……
Turbid waves, condensing dawn fog.
There is no crossing the river, but there is a bitter crossing.
On the rolling river, the vast smoke waves can't see the end.
The mossy stone ferry has left the mottle of years.
Ye Wuyi stood on the bank. He took off his coarse cloth clothes and put on a bright crimson robe.
In this gray world, it has become the only color.
Ye boundless's hand slowly brushed his collar.
Inside the neckline of this brocade robe is embroidered with a smart word ”you”.
”I said it was big, but you don't believe it, huh...”
After muttering to himself for a while, the shadow of a small boat gradually appeared on the river in the distance.
A boatman, wearing a hat and coir raincoat, rowed an oar and slowly landed.