Among those who have enjoyed Lao Zhang’s special acupuncture.
Only Wu Sheng said yes.
Others were afraid of Lao Zhang and avoided him.
Of course...the elders of the Wu tribe have mixed opinions about Lao Zhang, because Lao Zhang did cure him, but it also made him lose his dignity as a man, even if he no longer needs it in his old age.
But if I put it up, it won’t be too much of a hindrance.
"Let's continue climbing."
"Exercise well."
Lin Fan waved his hand and led the large troops to continue climbing.
For others, coming here is risky and life is in danger at any time, but for Lin Fan, it is just climbing a mountain. There is no other way. People with strong strength may really be able to do whatever they want.
distance.
"Damn it!"
Mo Wu's face was ashen, and his own injuries were somewhat serious. The break of the mysterious flying sword damaged his origin. Even if he was a saint, once his origin was damaged, it would take a long time to recover without the treasures of heaven and earth.
The clansmen around him did not dare to say anything.
They knew that Saint Mo Wu was very angry. Being insulted by the other party was just another slap in the saint's face.
Cultivate to this level.
Even if he meets a powerful starry sky clan whose level is higher than his, there is no need to be so humble, but what he is encountering now has completely made his saint lose face.
All he has to do now is pass the situation here back.
The strong must come to the strong.
Otherwise, the current situation cannot be suppressed.
…
Because the power of the battle between Lin Fan and Mo Wu had long since attracted everyone's attention, most of the powerful men already knew that there was a violent vibration in the distance.
Such is the battle between strong men.
At the same time, more powerful people will know to be cautious and never be careless, otherwise they may not be able to save themselves if they get into trouble.
On the trail.
Sun Xiao held his mobile phone and took pictures of the surrounding situation. He could only have such an opportunity to take pictures in such an aboveboard and aboveboard manner when he was with Lin Fan.
The water friends in the live broadcast room have long been convinced by Lin Fan's strength.
How can an idol-level existence be so simple?
At the same time, I envy Sun Xiao's luck.
There is absolutely no problem with safety around idols.
Walk, walk.
suddenly.
Lin Fan stopped and found that the people following him had stopped for some reason, as if they were fascinated by something.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked curiously.
But no one paid attention to him.
The elders of the Wu clan and others all looked in one direction, their eyes a little dull, as if they were under some kind of influence.
"Xiaobao..."
"Old Zhang..."
Lin Fan shouted, but found that they had no reaction at all.
What the hell is going on.
The water friends in the live broadcast room were also in a frenzy at this time.
"What's going on?"
"The dog thief Xiao didn't move no matter what."
"They seem to be in trouble."
"Why can idols move? Does this thing depend on the person?"
"Fart, they say this is a historic site and it must be very dangerous. Why are they all acting like fools? But idols don't have any problems. That's because our idols are strong enough."
“The explanation was perfect and it said everything I thought.”
At this time, no one knew what was going on at the scene.
Lin Fan was a little confused.
Everyone walked smoothly.
Why does this happen suddenly.
Later.
He stood in front of Lao Zhang, leaning his head against Lao Zhang's and looking along his line of sight.
Smart approach.
Who dares to say that people who come out of Qingshan Mental Hospital do not have high IQs? That is your misunderstanding of mental patients.
Look how smart our Lin Fan is.
Even though he came up with such a clever solution, he was neither arrogant nor arrogant, nor did he feel proud at all.
"There……"
He discovered that in Lao Zhang's line of sight, on a hill not far away, there was a dilapidated ancient bell. The ancient bell stood in the pavilion, and it was dilapidated and dilapidated due to long-term disrepair.
There's nothing strange about it.
Seems very ordinary.
soon.
Lin Fan stood in front of the dilapidated ancient clock, tilted his head and looked at it, but didn't see anything strange.
"It's all rusty."
He reached out his hand and stroked the ancient clock.
Suddenly.
Boom!
A dull and resonant bell rang out that shocked the mind. The sound of the bell reached up to the sky and descended through the Nine Nether Hells. It was no longer an ordinary bell.
The creatures in Changbai Mountain hear the bell.
As if frightened, countless mutated beasts looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The roar was deafening, and the aura they exuded shocked the mind.
Many people turned pale.
It wasn't the bells that made them feel uncomfortable, but the roars of these beasts that made them feel scary.
How could there be such terrifying beasts in Changbai Mountain?
The white dragon hiding under Tianchi was startled.
The body that has shrunk to the extreme has shrunk a lot because of the bell, and is hiding directly in the shell, not daring to move.
"Who is looking for death and dares to go there?"
The white dragon has lived in Changbai Mountain for countless years.
He knows better than anyone where he can go and where he cannot go.
He is a cheerful white dragon, a little treasure that turns into a dragon. He just squats and guards his treasure, waiting for it to mature. He doesn't want to fight for other things because he can't fight for it.
The risk is too high.
The gain outweighs the loss.
at this time.
When Lin Fan touched the rusty ancient clock, his thoughts were pulled to a mysterious space. No... this is not a mysterious space, but a special illusion formed by the remaining power of a group of strong men who argued here in ancient times.
scenery.
"Old Zhang..."
"Xiaobao..."
"hen……"
"Where are you..."
The surrounding environment was not unfamiliar, it was the place they arrived, but it gave him the feeling that it was like returning to Changbai Mountain thousands of years ago.
Walk!
Walk!
Noisy sounds reached my ears.
Look up.
In the distance, there was a group of people sitting cross-legged under the ancient clock, and the noise was coming from there. If you look closely, everyone seemed to have not noticed Lin Fan, and they were arguing loudly with the people around them.
There are two figures under the ancient clock that are particularly conspicuous.
It was as if two teachers were giving lectures to the students below, or in other words, they had a high status and were sitting at the table.
One was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, and the other was a darker-skinned man dressed strangely, a bit like a Buddhist. He was debating with an old Taoist. Every time he opened his mouth, Buddha lotus descended and enveloped everything around him.
If anyone else encounters the same situation as Lin Fan.
You will definitely find this place extraordinary.
After the Buddhist man finished speaking, he motioned to the Taoist priests on the side to discuss Taoism with him. The people sitting below, some were elegant, some were lustless, and all kinds of people, just like the ancestors of each family.
But after the Buddhist people finished speaking.
Some Buddha's light appears on the back of their heads, their hair falls off without a knife, and they worship into the Buddha's door.
Ancient books do not record this scene.
No one knows that this is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. The local Taoist sect resists the invasion of foreign beliefs, but falls at a disadvantage. There seems to be some mysterious force controlling everything.
Lin Fan did not hear these noisy sounds.
To him.
Finding them is far less important.
"Hey! What are you doing here?" Lin Fan saw Lao Zhang and others sitting in a row. Their eyes were blankly looking at the Buddhist man sitting next to the ancient clock.
He was mumbling scriptures that he didn't understand.
Lin Fan came to Lao Zhang and took his hand, "Old Zhang, let's go, what are you doing?"
Nothing happens.
The hen on the side was screaming "cuckoo" in a very rhythmic way.
"Hen, where are the feathers on your body?"
Lin Fan saw that the hen was completely naked, without a single hair on it, and he didn't know what was going on.
The evil rooster has a weak will and simply escapes into Buddhism with the name of Buddha, then shaves off its hair and becomes a Buddha rooster.
In the past, the hen would pay attention to Lin Fan no matter what, but now it didn't even pay attention, leaving Lin Fan confused as to what was going on.
"We shouldn't be here."
Lin Fan shook his head, feeling that they were confused by something, then picked up the hen and took Lao Zhang's hand...
And at this moment.
The noise dissipated.
brush!
brush!
The people who were noisy just now all looked at Lin Fan.
The old man sitting cross-legged beside the ancient clock disappeared.
The Buddhist man looked at Lin Fan.
There was an astonishing power in his eyes, as if the whole world was pressing on him.
fierce.
anger.
etc.
All eyes were fixed on Lin Fan, and the meaning was very clear, you can't take them away.
"What are you looking at me for? They are my friends and I want to take them away." Lin Fan said without any fear.
He felt that these guys seemed to have some malicious intentions.
Doesn't look like a good person.
It's just that he's not the kind of person who likes to evaluate someone with his naked eyes.
It takes some contact to know what kind of person the other person is.
The Buddhist man sitting next to the ancient bell patted the ancient bell gently.
Boom!
Boom!
The ancient bell vibrated, and the sound was transmitted, forming sound waves that spread around like waves.
This is a heart-stopping bell.
It's hard for anyone to resist.
"It's your business to ring the bell, but I want to take my friend away. You can't stop this. If you force my friend to stay, I will be rude to you."
The words just fell.
Lin Fan stamped his foot on the ground, transmitting his power, a scratching sound was heard, and a crack seemed to come alive, like a snake, winding and spreading towards the ancient clock.
When the gap spread to the ancient clock, the Buddhists lowered their eyebrows and a ray of light bloomed.
"The sea of suffering has no end, but when you turn around, you will find the shore."
The operation is very simple.
It's like everything is playing back in time, the cracks disappear, and it's like nothing happened.
If ordinary people encountered this situation, they would certainly not be able to stop it.
pity……
This kick was made by Lin Fan. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the power inside it was. Instead of dissipating, the cracks penetrated the light and spread directly to the ancient bell.
Click!
The ancient clock buzzed, vibrated, and then cracked. The sound was crisp and harsh.
brush!
Everyone who was clearly looking at Lin Fan turned their attention to the ancient clock.
Some looked happy.
Some are deeply regretful.
Some are a relief.
Only the Buddhist man sitting next to the ancient clock stared at Lin Fan angrily. In the end, his figure became more and more blurred, and the surrounding scene rippled and gradually dissipated.
Everything is restored to its original appearance.
"What just happened?"
The elder of the Wu clan woke up immediately and looked around in confusion.