Chapter 120: Confusing the strength of the stick and confounding the gods
However, this mysterious green ox pulling the cart is obviously an act of destiny.
They are also unwilling to share it with strangers for no reason.
So next, they just called their friends to explore the mysteries here.
Chen An is one of them.
But although the number of people exploring has increased, the results have not changed.
They were all beaten with sticks.
This has been going on for more than half a month, and still nothing can be done.
Obviously, these people are not smart enough.
The moving white mist inevitably attracted the attention of other monks from the outside world.
Every day new monks discover its secrets and enter it.
Even after learning about the situation here, they all tacitly chose to keep it secret.
But it couldn't stop the crowd outside the green ox cart from getting bigger and bigger.
Obviously, if this continues, sooner or later this matter will become known to everyone in Cong Yunhai.
But now, even if there is any opportunity here, it won't be their turn.
So, they decided to look for foreign aid.
Smart foreign aid.
Li Fan, who left a deep impression on Chen An in the Yunshui Palace that day, naturally became one of the targets of foreign aid.
"If fellow Taoists are interested, they can come near Yutang Island in Congyunhai. Someone will guide fellow Taoists here in due time."
"The green ox pulls the cart, that's interesting." Li Fan had never heard of this in his previous life.
But I have nothing to do. Since there is no danger to my life there, it doesn’t hurt to go and take a look.
After Li Fan made some preparations, he came to Yutang Island through the teleportation array.
When the island guard saw Li Fan, his eyes lit up.
"Is this fellow Taoist Li Fan? He's Chen An's friend in Ningchang next week. Please follow me." This man did not write any ink, and directly led Li Fan to the location where the Qingniu cart was.
While flying, Zhou Ningchang introduced the latest progress to Li Fan.
"Fellow Taoist Li Fan, Chen An must have told you the general situation. This green ox is walking on the water without stopping. Although the pace is not fast, it is always moving forward."
Zhou Ningchang looked a little troubled: "The path of this green bull is a straight line. According to our speculation, it seems to go straight to the Yunshui Temple in the center of the sea of clouds."
"According to Qing Niu's current speed, it will take another month at most before he will enter the Yunshui Heavenly Palace. That ghost place is full of weirdness. It's really hard to say what changes will happen to Qing Niu after he enters. So we finally
I hope I can find a way to enter the thatched house before this happens."
"Otherwise, no matter how unwilling we are, we will have no choice but to give up." Zhou Ningchang said.
"Yunshui Tiangong..." Li Fan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that the green ox pulling the cart would actually be related to the sect that was destroyed thousands of years ago.
After explaining the situation, the two of them were silent all the way. After flying for most of a day, they saw a large group of white mist moving slowly on the sea from a distance.
"We're here!" Zhou Ningchang said, then took the lead and flew into the white mist.
Li Fan had already locked onto Zhou Ningchang through his phaseless killing intent. He activated the art of seeing from the sky, hearing from the earth, and clearly saw the scene behind the white fog, and after confirming that there was no ambush, Li Fan slowly flew into the fog.
About seventy or eighty people have gathered around Qingniu. Most of them have bruises on their noses and faces, and they look quite miserable.
I saw someone coming again, but I didn’t take it seriously.
Continue to discuss loudly.
Chen An actually waved to Li Fan to come over.
Li Fan came to Chen An and listened to the discussion of this group of people.
"It's easy to think of that monster without a mouth. It just can't speak, and it can't even communicate with spiritual thoughts. Otherwise, it will be thrown out."
"That's right. The key is the guy with the stick."
"Although being beaten is not life-threatening, it really hurts!"
"How many days have you been here? I've been beaten more than a dozen times."
"Don't tell me, I still feel a little uncomfortable if I don't get beaten up every day."
……
Chen An explained to Li Fan with a wry smile: "It has been too long since we have found a way to enter that thatched house, so we can only have fun in the midst of hardship."
"It still depends on Fellow Daoist Li."
Chen An looked at Li Fan with hopeful eyes.
Li Fan shook his head: "So many people haven't been able to come up with a solution for so many days, how could I be an exception? My Taoist friends overestimate me."
"I can only give it a try, fellow Taoist, don't have too much hope."
Chen An nodded: "Of course I understand this truth. It's just a human matter."
Li Fan then focused his attention on the thatched house in front.
At this time, a newcomer happened to come forward to try. Li Fan narrowed his eyes and observed carefully.
With the experience taught by everyone, the man quietly walked to the thatched house in silence.
Then, before he could make any move, the monster with a wooden stick and bulging muscles suddenly glared at him.
The wooden stick in his hand turned into an arc of light and hit him hard.
The monk only had time to scream and was knocked away without any resistance.
It wasn't until he flew out of the range of the green ox that the cart could be pulled that he calmly stabilized his body.
Judging from the painful expression on his face, this is really not a serious incident.
"What kind of cultivation is this person?" Li Fan asked.
"Later stage of foundation building." Zhou Ningchang replied.
"There is also a monk here who is in the middle stage of the Golden elixir, but just like in the Qi refining stage, he has no resistance at all under that wooden stick."
"As for the higher-ranking ones, we don't dare to invite them." He then added.
"Everyone is treated equally regardless of their cultivation level." Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. This characteristic made him think of something weird.
"Is this also a strange place?" Li Fan couldn't help but ask this question.
"If it's true, then why is this weird but not harmful?" Li Fan was confused and decided to give it a try himself.
So he flew close quietly, landed in front of the thatched house, and walked forward slowly.
The mouthless monster turned a blind eye to him, but the face of the one holding the wooden stick became angry as he approached.
Li Fan frowned and stepped back.
The stick monster's face gradually returned to normal.
Li Fan thought for a while and continued to move forward. This time the pace of progress became slower and slower, but the monster no longer played this testing game with Li Fan.
The wooden stick flew out of his hand and hit Li Fan hard.
As if someone kicked him hard in the stomach, a strange force came over him, and Li Fan flew out uncontrollably.
"Hiss..." Li Fan took a breath.
That really hurts.
When everyone saw that Li Fan's test failed, they didn't care much. Instead, they continued to discuss in groups how to deal with it again tomorrow.
Li Fan was thinking about the scene just now and thinking about it.
The next day, everyone started trying again.
They were knocked away one after another.
This scene is quite joyful.
When it was Li Fan's turn, the same was true.
The third day.
The result remains unchanged.
……
Time passes day by day, and seeing Yunshui Heavenly Palace getting closer and closer, everyone seems to be slowly losing patience.
Fewer and fewer people try every day.
I looked at the monks who had tried various methods, but none of them worked.
Li Fan had a vague guess in his mind.
So, when the next day came, Li Fan said loudly to everyone: "Any Taoist friends who are in the early stages of Qi refining may wish to change their cultivation and step forward to give it a try."