Chapter 936 Reincarnation Into the Void

The sorrow of the wind tree!

The child wants to support but the parent does not wait. When the wandering child returns, he does not see his father and mother, separated from life and death, where is the desolate words:

Ye Fan burst into tears, all his efforts were in vain, he returned desperately, crossed the boundless star field, and could not pass the river of time, after all, it was a step too late.

He was shaking lightly, reciting the Sutra of Delivering Human Beings, what a pain in the ass, and with tears in his eyes, he recited Taoist scriptures for his parents, hoping that they would die.

Ye Fan bit his lip, blood dripped, and he whispered over and over again, Yuyu was bloodied, "The whole room is full of runes, and the brand is full of voids.

For more than two decades, his goal in life has been to come back, meet his parents, reunite with them, and bring smiles back to their old and sad faces. For this he was born and died, only to return. However, his parents are gone... In one day, his life has no purpose, and the whole world collapses.

"Master, Mom..." Ye Fan murmured, tears kept falling, trembling and begging, silently reciting the Sutra of Saving Human Beings, never thought that he would see off his parents like this.

This is the most painful pain in the world.

He has a lot to say, to tell his thoughts over the past twenty years, but no one else is here, what else can he do? Only choked, tears kept rolling down.

Ye Fan's heart was in pain, all his efforts turned into nothingness in front of the years, and everything could not come again and could not be changed.

Life is pale, the years are ruthless, he is so sad and helpless, reaching out into the void, he can't catch anything!

He thinks he is so ridiculous, thinking that one day as long as he is invincible in the world, he can smash everything and change everything. But now, God directly gave him a blow to the head, making him so weak that he knelt on the ground, not wanting to get up to work.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back, see you here." Ye Fan knelt there, screaming over and over again.

"I miss you so much, but I've walked too far, so far that I worked so hard to get back... it's too late. Why is this... I'd rather die!" Ye Where growls.

It was too late to say anything now. He grabbed his hair and felt the breath left by the two old people.

At the end, Ye Fan foreshadowed that he could only cry silently, sitting on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed, he suddenly felt that life had lost all meaning.

What practice, what slaying, what Holy Body, what invincibility, everything is empty, even parents can't keep it up!

He felt that he was ridiculous, all his efforts were in vain, and everything was thrown away, and it was too late in the end, empty and sad, and nothing could be done.

He was crying and laughing, and coughing, wisps of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth, he suddenly felt that he was nothing, sad and ridiculous.

"I can't change anything, I don't even see my parents in front of them for the last time, I'm useless!"

Ye Fan cried for a while, laughed for a while, all his thoughts were lost, and he had no trace of nostalgia for this world. He felt that life was boring, and the pain outweighed the joy.

He cried and laughed, and fell to the ground weakly. There was no sound, only the tears flowed silently.

The old faces of his parents appeared from time to time. Ye Fan was confused and slowly lost consciousness. He was exhausted, physically and mentally haggard, and passed out.

, "Shangfan...you're back." He called softly, ringing in his ears.

"Don't be sad, don't cry, we don't blame you, we just miss you, we are more than happy to see you safe." Soft whisper, full of doting:

"Your mother and I have always believed that you are still alive and that you will come back one day to meet us. We waited for a long time, but we were really tired and couldn't hold on. Now, it's good to know that you are safe and everything is fine. Don't worry." The words were old, both liberating and gratifying, but heart-wrenching:

It was like a dream, Ye Fan was in a coma, and tears kept streaming from the corners of his eyes. He seemed to see two groups of lights, and tried hard to grab their hands, but he couldn't.

"We're gone, you have to live well, and you have to take good care of yourself..." The words faded, and the two beams of light slowly dissipated. The aging face faded, and then turned into a rain of light, disappearing completely. .

Ye Fan shouted, struggling desperately, trying to catch up, leaving them behind, but couldn't catch anything:

"boom"

He woke up suddenly, and there was nothing in front of him, he lost the warmth of Zhucai, and the breath of his parents was gone, and he was empty.

"you're awake."

Xu Qiong sat next to him, handed a glass of water, and said, "Sorrow, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny."

"What did you just see, did you hear it?" Ye Fan grabbed her hand and shook it so hard that the water in the cup spilled onto the ground.

Xu Qiong frowned, Ye Fan's strength was so great, even with careful control, she still felt pain, and said softly, "You miss them so much, you are overworked, don't think too much, take a good rest."

"You really didn't see or hear it?" Ye Fan stood up and released his consciousness, trying to find the familiar aura that moved him and made him feel close.

Everything about Huacai is too real, like a personal experience, right in front of him, he is a little unsure if it is a dream or real.

Open the curtains, the night is very dark, a meteor shower is fading, disappearing into the sky.

Ye Fan was shocked, it was like the light rain that dissipated in a dream, his body could not help shaking, tears were streaming, staring at the dark night sky.

"Strange, there was no forecast that there would be a meteor shower." In the other window, Xu Ye held his chin, blinked his big eyes curiously, and looked at the sky.

Ye Fan pushed open the window, vacated the sky, quickly chased after him, turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky:

In the room, Xu Qiong opened his mouth wide in surprise, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, making a crisp cracking sound, and the water flowed all over the place.

She could hardly believe all this. Although she was mentally prepared, she still couldn't accept the fact that Ye Fan cut through the sky like a golden-winged roc. Is this still human?

Seeing Ye Fan's return suddenly, in her cognition, she thought it was related to extraterrestrial civilization, and the first thing that came to her mind was . Kidnapping, etc., but at this time she was petrified. Is that... the civilization of gods and demons?

In another room, Xu Ye screamed, shouting for his mother, shouting that a meteor crashed into the house.

The girl was not afraid of the sky, she ran into the room quickly, and said, "Mom, did you see it? A meteor seems to have passed near our house, it's amazing!"

Xu Qiong put her hands on her chest and stopped trembling. She didn't want to lose face in front of her daughter and tried to calm herself down. What happened was too shocking to the world.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, Xu Ye was lively and active. He ran to Jichang, looked out the window, and kept looking, trying to find where the meteor fell.

"Mom, why is your face turning pale, Wancai is not frightened, don't be afraid, with your precious daughter here, any monsters and ghosts will be driven away by me, hehe." She made a lively gesture. The starting position of Tai Chi.

However, when he saw that his mother's face was still not very natural, he quickly put away his naughty and said, "Mom, what's the matter with you, I'll go get you a glass of water. Hey, what about that little uncle, why is he gone? where?"

Xu Qiongmi recovered her mind, finally calmed down, and said, "He left beforehand."

At the end of the sky, Ye Fan was in a daze in the night sky, he couldn't catch up with anything, the meteor shower had long since disappeared.

"Why, is it you, where have you been?"

He felt that there might really be an inexplicable power in the world, and it was the parents who were saying goodbye to him?

However, he shook his head again. He is a cultivator, especially when he is so powerful, he is most sensitive to the primordial spirit and knows its essence.

Passing away is passing away. It cannot be reproduced or regenerated. This is the irreversible nature of heaven and earth. Everyone dies, even the ancient emperors are no exception.

"Perhaps, it's my own subconscious that heals my heart." Ye Fan sighed, grabbing his hands towards the night sky, but couldn't find anything.

He doesn't believe in fate, he doesn't believe in reincarnation, and there is no reincarnation in the world, but Huacai's experience is both real and illusory, leaving him puzzled.

He thought of the words of the old monk who transformed into the Tao when he went to the Western Desert, in the next life, there is a belief, and there is no belief. As time goes by, two identical flowers will eventually appear in the world. Looking back for thousands of years, one flower will wither. , a flower blooms.

Whether it is the same flower, let future generations think about it and say, even the ancient Buddha can't say it clearly.

"Is my own subconscious deceiving myself, or are they really saying goodbye to me?" Tears fell silently in Ye Fan's eyes.

He would rather believe it was the latter. After crossing the star field and returning, he was a step too late. He couldn't even meet his parents. Is it because they were filling his regrets?

Ye Fan murmured, no one could hear what he was saying, he kept whispering, standing alone in the night sky, wanting to stop forever.

He didn't want to think about it rationally, because if he went deeper, the ancient sages had already discussed it, the manuscripts had records, and they talked about reincarnation, then it couldn't exist.

Ye Fan walked alone under the starry sky, without thinking, without thinking, his heart was empty. At dawn, he landed on the ground. After the sun rose very high, he came to the Xishan villa area. Xu Qiong took him to the ground. Welcome in.

"Wow, little uncle, why did you suddenly disappear yesterday? I don't remember seeing you going out." Xu Ye was sleepy and liked to stay in bed and just woke up with a big koala.

"Good, go wash your face, brush your teeth and have breakfast first." Xu Qiong gave her a push.

Although Xu Ye was only sixteen or seventeen years old, like her mother, she was slender and almost the same height. She nodded obediently and said, "Oh, good work."

This is the biggest blow that Ye Fan has encountered in his life. He really wants to leave this place and avoid this red dust. Everything he sees makes him sad and painful.

However, he couldn't leave just like that, wanting to know the last time of his parents and everything in the past.

"You eat something first, and I'll talk to him slowly in a while." Xu Qiong folded her long hair and comforted softly.

"I can't eat it, you go eat it, I'll wait for you, and then you take me to their cemetery to have a look:" Ye Fan felt that his body was heavy, and he couldn't move his corners on the sofa, his eyes were dry, but the tears were already dry withered.

Xu Qiong sighed, she had no appetite, took Ye Fan out, drove to the distance, and arrived at the cemetery more than an hour later.

The cemetery is very large, full of evergreen grass plants, built on a low mountain, and some green pines and cypresses, which set off the solemn and solemnity here.

"It's here..." Suddenly, Xu Qiong showed a strange color, because there was a bunch of white flowers in front of the tombstone, begging with the wind, the petals of charcoal fell, and there was a faint fragrance.

"Will anyone else come here to visit the grave?" Ye Fan asked.

"I don't think anyone else knows about it, it's a bit strange." Xu Qiong was surprised.