The dark clouds are gone, the stars are dotted, the moonlight is falling, and the low mountains are quiet, and everything seems to have nothing happened.
Ye Fan came to the old tree step by step. This ancient pine is at least 4,000 years old. The main trunk is hollow and the pine needles are sparse, and it is almost dead.
At the root of the tree, there is a bluestone, which is only 1.67 meters long, just the same as the old Taoist priest's body. It is very flat and a bit extraordinary.
I occasionally come to the pine tree and sleep with a high pillow of a stone.There is no calendar in the mountains, and I don’t know the year after the cold...
Ye Fan was stunned and dazed. Could this old Taoist still be alive? The world has changed into mulberry fields several times. He sighed like this, how old has he lived?!
He strode to the back of the Taoist temple, came to the loess tomb, and used the Origin Heavenly Divine Awakening to observe. At this moment, he shivered and shivered.
Under the loess, the tattered Taoist robe is still there, and the old wooden hairpin is still standing horizontally. It has never moved a little bit and remains in its original position.
Why is this happening... Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed. He had already transformed himself into a Taoist state and no longer existed, but why did he see him again just now?
Just now, it was an illusion. The dark clouds appeared, the old Taoist priest manifested, and then disappeared inexplicably. It was very true, and those words seemed to be still echoing.
It's not the residual imprint of spiritual consciousness, because I heard the real sound.Ye Fan returned to the front of the temple and walked on the short mountain, feeling very puzzled.
The night is like water, and everything is silent. Except for the night birds singing, there is no special sound. You can't feel the breath of strangers, and it is even more impossible to have divine power fluctuations.
His heart was full of questions, but there was no way to solve it. In the end, he could only continue to meditate. He believed that no matter what kind of strong man he was, he should have no malice to him.
Ye Fan lived in seclusion here, and more than half a month passed in a flash. He sat in front of the Taoist temple every day and realized the truth silently.
This is a pure land that returns to nature, away from the hustle and bustle, but there is no auspicious air. Everything is very natural, like an elegant ink painting.
During the day, woodcutters occasionally sing, and sometimes hunters would chase some wild beasts from the depths of the mountains, roaring the mountains. Ye Fan's heart was empty and he felt all this.
These days, he has captured a strange Taoist trace. The short mountain is full of spirit. Before he can take the dragon marrow, he already has a mysterious feeling, both body and mind are spiritual.
The land of transformation is the divine land in the world. If it is learned by a certain sect, it will definitely occupy it immediately and set up the Tianluo Formation, becoming a forbidden area that outsiders cannot enter.
Another late night came, dark clouds rolling, almost pressing to the top of the mountain, and they were pitch black and invisible. Soon, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain poured down.
There was a rain between the world. Ye Fan stood in the Taoist temple, watching the world in the rain. Occasionally, lightning flashed across the dark night sky, but in an instant, he saw a bright rain world.
boom!
Lightning slashed, and in an instant, more than a hundred silver rays appeared in the sky and the earth, penetrated the sky and the earth, endless heavy rain poured down, and the mountains in the water were clear in an instant.
But then, I fell into boundless darkness again, lightning disappeared, only heavy rain poured down, nothing else could be seen. In the terrible late night, alone was independent, and there was an unusual atmosphere.
boom!
Another thunder, hundreds of golden snakes flying, making the vast world full of blazing, and the mountains in the distance are clearly visible.
That's...
Ye Fan stood in front of the window and changed color suddenly. He saw the old Taoist again, still in the torn Taoist clothes, with a wooden hairpin between his hair.
At this time, he sat cross-legged in the rainy night sky, opened his mouth and sucked it, and hundreds of lightnings were all submerged into his mouth and disappeared.
boom!
The heavy rain fell like a waterfall, and water was everywhere in the world, and lightning became even more intense. This time, thousands of thunder and lightning came to the world, and thousands of thunder fell down together.
So many lightnings are comparable to the great disaster... Ye Fan said to himself.
However, to his surprise, the old Taoist still had the same move. With a sucking mouth, thousands of lightning flashes disappeared instantly and all rushed into his mouth.
This is too...perverted!
Ye Fan changed his color. He had experienced several heavenly tribulations and could resist without fear. However, he had to pay a price. When his body was often chopped and injured, how could he suck it all out like the old Taoist?
It was like a fairy tale, without a trace of thunder and lightning falling off, and he opened his mouth and sucked into his body. It was not like a heavenly disaster, but like it was sucking water.
boom!
Endless thunder lights droop, the sky and the earth are covered with white space, and various thunder catastrophes are present, including great catastrophes of earth, fire, wind and water, and there are also chaotic heavenly thunders.
And at the top, an ancient sky appeared, with some human-shaped lightning appearing, intertwined and slashing in the sky.
Can you still swallow such a great heavenly tribulation?Ye Fan did not believe that this level of disaster had reached an unimaginable situation.
He had seen a sky formed by lightning, with a person walking in a form of electric light, but he had never experienced it. He knew that there was endless horror and would definitely become ashes when he hit him.
However, at this time, the old Taoist was still the same as before, letting the heavy rain pour down and lightning flooded the sky. He just opened his mouth and sucked it, and then he took all the lightning into his mouth.
Is this... still human?!
Ye Fan's hair stood up all over his body. When he passed the tribulation, he fought against the heavenly tribulation. The endless thunder lightning finally dissipated between heaven and earth, but the old man did not let go of a trace and absorbed it all.
This is terrifying. It is not possible to make any mistakes. There is no reason, especially the sky formed by lightning and the human-shaped lightning. It is so terrifying that it is, but it is swallowed up.
The old Taoist appeared in front of the Dao Temple out of thin air, so fast that it was incomprehensible. The lightning in his mouth was endless, turning into a pill, sliding into his abdomen, radiating all over his body, and then becoming dim and ordinary.
Ye Fan was stunned. This old Taoist was really terrible. Did he turn those thunder tribulations into pills?
In the world, lightning disappeared, but there was only heavy rain, and the rain curtain fell in the dark night sky, and the sound of water was everywhere.
Ye Fan remained motionless and looked at the old Taoist quietly, afraid that as soon as he made a sound, the person suddenly disappeared like last time.
The vast sea has become dust and thousands of autumns, the Tao turns yellow and the longevity of sorrow, a dream has been thousands of years, where can I travel around the rugged road...
The old Taoist chanted softly, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, motionless, and integrated into the night rain of heaven and earth, without any brilliance, nor divine power. The raindrops fell on their bodies, but they did not wet their clothes.
This is definitely a master. Ye Fan was shocked. He felt that he might have met a saint!
He thought that only one old madman had become a saint in the world, but he never thought that there was one in Zhongzhou. What he said was unpredictable and his realm was immeasurable.
senior……
He walked into the heavy rain and called softly, very pious and respectful, but the old man had not moved at all, his eyes closed like a stone.
Ye Fan was careful and tried to sense it, and found that the thin old Taoist was sitting on the bluestone, close to him, but he could not sense his existence.
No, it was not a spiritual imprint, but it was not an entity... He was shocked because at this time the eyes of the God of Yuan Tian opened, and this was a phantom.
Suddenly, the old man stood up and walked straight toward this side. He was shocked, but he did not move. If a saint wanted to take action, all the masters could not stop him from coming together except for the old madman.
brush!
The old Taoist walked straight to the Taoist temple, touched him, dispersed like air, rushed by, and then slowly disappeared.
Not a real person, he still... died.Ye Fan was in a daze.
Then, he carefully inspected the low mountain in the heavy rain and found a lot of magnetic rocks, which was an iron mine.
Yes, I understand...
He thought of the reports he saw on the other end of the starry sky, people appeared in the ancient tomb, ancient soldiers fighting in the Grand Canyon, everything seemed to be true.
In fact, all these pictures are just reappearances of the past, such as magnetic rock bodies in nature, which can play back these past events under specific conditions.
Ye Fan was extremely regretful that he had missed an ancient saint. He was only two years later and could not see this person's Taoism reached an incredible situation.
Refining the heavenly tribulation into a pill is not even recorded in ancient books. You can imagine how powerful he is. It is a heavenly tribulation that intertwined the ancient heavenly court, and it is unimaginable to be terrible!
A saint sat here silently, no one knew it, no one knew it, and no one knew it. In addition to the old madman, there was also a saint in Zhongzhou...
Ye Fan sighed, this may be a real master. Without the so-called heart to dominate the world, no one knows that he has such a worldly cultivation and is sitting in the mountains.
This is the realm of the saint Ah!
In comparison, other monks are far behind. Such people have long been indifferent to the world and have nothing to worry about, and only have a heart to seek immortality.
After Ye Fan realized the phantom, he paid more attention and stayed here for a long time. If he could see all the old Taoist practice, it would definitely be a great opportunity.
Time flies. After two months, Ye Fan is reciting, silently realizing the Tao, refining the dragon marrow, and breaking through is imminent, which may trigger the heavenly tribulation in the near future.
However, in these few days, he found it difficult to calm down because he saw several more pictures and received an amazing message.
When the old Taoist priest talked to himself, he mentioned the Nine Secrets. He was born in an ancient family and had a secret!
Of course, just a few words are not enough to prove that Ye Fan connected it through various clues, which was the result of his speculation and it was not necessarily true.
But even so, there was still a turmoil in his heart. The Nine Secrets had almost been cut off. There were only three or four kinds in the world. Now, he accidentally got a clue about a secret in Zhongzhou, which is of great importance.
There is no such an ancient family in the Cai family in Zhongzhou... Ye Fan said to himself that before coming to Zhongzhou, he had carefully studied the situation of major forces, but there was no Cai family.
Is it a hidden family?
Or is it that Cai family, which was extremely prosperous but suddenly declined and disappeared thousands of years ago?
In the past few days, there have been thunder and clouds in the sky from time to time, and Ye Fan felt that he might have taken that step.
That night, the moon was bright and the stars were shining. He saw the old Taoist again. He only saw it five or six times before and after, and he paid special attention.
It would be great if he could hear him recite a Taoist scripture or recite one of the nine secrets.
Ye Fan hoped, but knew that it was almost impossible. After this old Taoist sat in the transformation, he did not leave a word, which was enough to show his mentality, which was too transcendent.
Nothing in the world will be lost, and no one will prolong the gains and losses of human love.I was drinking in the hall of my home, and I have been seeing you for eight thousand years...
This time, the old Taoist felt a little sad. He did not walk around the Taoist temple sadly for three weeks, then looked up at the west, and finally came to the back of the Taoist temple.
His tone... Why is this happening? Why does it seem like he is about to die?
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This old Taoist has lived at least eight thousand years and has been away from home for eight thousand years. This is simply a bit scary!
He must be a saint, and there will be no mistake, otherwise he will never have such a life span, and he will be the peak of his existence.
The old Taoist found an open space behind the Taoist temple, dug a pit, calm and natural, and walked in step by step, and buried himself.
This coincides with the original loess tomb, and it is a place.
When you come, you will go without a trace, and when you go, you will go together.Why do you need to ask more about life? This is just a dream... These are the last few words of the old Taoist, and they have transformed into Taoism and disappeared from the world.
This...is the ancient saint Ah!Ye Fan could only sigh these few words.
Ye Fan came to the old tree step by step. This ancient pine is at least 4,000 years old. The main trunk is hollow and the pine needles are sparse, and it is almost dead.
At the root of the tree, there is a bluestone, which is only 1.67 meters long, just the same as the old Taoist priest's body. It is very flat and a bit extraordinary.
I occasionally come to the pine tree and sleep with a high pillow of a stone.There is no calendar in the mountains, and I don’t know the year after the cold...
Ye Fan was stunned and dazed. Could this old Taoist still be alive? The world has changed into mulberry fields several times. He sighed like this, how old has he lived?!
He strode to the back of the Taoist temple, came to the loess tomb, and used the Origin Heavenly Divine Awakening to observe. At this moment, he shivered and shivered.
Under the loess, the tattered Taoist robe is still there, and the old wooden hairpin is still standing horizontally. It has never moved a little bit and remains in its original position.
Why is this happening... Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed. He had already transformed himself into a Taoist state and no longer existed, but why did he see him again just now?
Just now, it was an illusion. The dark clouds appeared, the old Taoist priest manifested, and then disappeared inexplicably. It was very true, and those words seemed to be still echoing.
It's not the residual imprint of spiritual consciousness, because I heard the real sound.Ye Fan returned to the front of the temple and walked on the short mountain, feeling very puzzled.
The night is like water, and everything is silent. Except for the night birds singing, there is no special sound. You can't feel the breath of strangers, and it is even more impossible to have divine power fluctuations.
His heart was full of questions, but there was no way to solve it. In the end, he could only continue to meditate. He believed that no matter what kind of strong man he was, he should have no malice to him.
Ye Fan lived in seclusion here, and more than half a month passed in a flash. He sat in front of the Taoist temple every day and realized the truth silently.
This is a pure land that returns to nature, away from the hustle and bustle, but there is no auspicious air. Everything is very natural, like an elegant ink painting.
During the day, woodcutters occasionally sing, and sometimes hunters would chase some wild beasts from the depths of the mountains, roaring the mountains. Ye Fan's heart was empty and he felt all this.
These days, he has captured a strange Taoist trace. The short mountain is full of spirit. Before he can take the dragon marrow, he already has a mysterious feeling, both body and mind are spiritual.
The land of transformation is the divine land in the world. If it is learned by a certain sect, it will definitely occupy it immediately and set up the Tianluo Formation, becoming a forbidden area that outsiders cannot enter.
Another late night came, dark clouds rolling, almost pressing to the top of the mountain, and they were pitch black and invisible. Soon, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain poured down.
There was a rain between the world. Ye Fan stood in the Taoist temple, watching the world in the rain. Occasionally, lightning flashed across the dark night sky, but in an instant, he saw a bright rain world.
boom!
Lightning slashed, and in an instant, more than a hundred silver rays appeared in the sky and the earth, penetrated the sky and the earth, endless heavy rain poured down, and the mountains in the water were clear in an instant.
But then, I fell into boundless darkness again, lightning disappeared, only heavy rain poured down, nothing else could be seen. In the terrible late night, alone was independent, and there was an unusual atmosphere.
boom!
Another thunder, hundreds of golden snakes flying, making the vast world full of blazing, and the mountains in the distance are clearly visible.
That's...
Ye Fan stood in front of the window and changed color suddenly. He saw the old Taoist again, still in the torn Taoist clothes, with a wooden hairpin between his hair.
At this time, he sat cross-legged in the rainy night sky, opened his mouth and sucked it, and hundreds of lightnings were all submerged into his mouth and disappeared.
boom!
The heavy rain fell like a waterfall, and water was everywhere in the world, and lightning became even more intense. This time, thousands of thunder and lightning came to the world, and thousands of thunder fell down together.
So many lightnings are comparable to the great disaster... Ye Fan said to himself.
However, to his surprise, the old Taoist still had the same move. With a sucking mouth, thousands of lightning flashes disappeared instantly and all rushed into his mouth.
This is too...perverted!
Ye Fan changed his color. He had experienced several heavenly tribulations and could resist without fear. However, he had to pay a price. When his body was often chopped and injured, how could he suck it all out like the old Taoist?
It was like a fairy tale, without a trace of thunder and lightning falling off, and he opened his mouth and sucked into his body. It was not like a heavenly disaster, but like it was sucking water.
boom!
Endless thunder lights droop, the sky and the earth are covered with white space, and various thunder catastrophes are present, including great catastrophes of earth, fire, wind and water, and there are also chaotic heavenly thunders.
And at the top, an ancient sky appeared, with some human-shaped lightning appearing, intertwined and slashing in the sky.
Can you still swallow such a great heavenly tribulation?Ye Fan did not believe that this level of disaster had reached an unimaginable situation.
He had seen a sky formed by lightning, with a person walking in a form of electric light, but he had never experienced it. He knew that there was endless horror and would definitely become ashes when he hit him.
However, at this time, the old Taoist was still the same as before, letting the heavy rain pour down and lightning flooded the sky. He just opened his mouth and sucked it, and then he took all the lightning into his mouth.
Is this... still human?!
Ye Fan's hair stood up all over his body. When he passed the tribulation, he fought against the heavenly tribulation. The endless thunder lightning finally dissipated between heaven and earth, but the old man did not let go of a trace and absorbed it all.
This is terrifying. It is not possible to make any mistakes. There is no reason, especially the sky formed by lightning and the human-shaped lightning. It is so terrifying that it is, but it is swallowed up.
The old Taoist appeared in front of the Dao Temple out of thin air, so fast that it was incomprehensible. The lightning in his mouth was endless, turning into a pill, sliding into his abdomen, radiating all over his body, and then becoming dim and ordinary.
Ye Fan was stunned. This old Taoist was really terrible. Did he turn those thunder tribulations into pills?
In the world, lightning disappeared, but there was only heavy rain, and the rain curtain fell in the dark night sky, and the sound of water was everywhere.
Ye Fan remained motionless and looked at the old Taoist quietly, afraid that as soon as he made a sound, the person suddenly disappeared like last time.
The vast sea has become dust and thousands of autumns, the Tao turns yellow and the longevity of sorrow, a dream has been thousands of years, where can I travel around the rugged road...
The old Taoist chanted softly, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, motionless, and integrated into the night rain of heaven and earth, without any brilliance, nor divine power. The raindrops fell on their bodies, but they did not wet their clothes.
This is definitely a master. Ye Fan was shocked. He felt that he might have met a saint!
He thought that only one old madman had become a saint in the world, but he never thought that there was one in Zhongzhou. What he said was unpredictable and his realm was immeasurable.
senior……
He walked into the heavy rain and called softly, very pious and respectful, but the old man had not moved at all, his eyes closed like a stone.
Ye Fan was careful and tried to sense it, and found that the thin old Taoist was sitting on the bluestone, close to him, but he could not sense his existence.
No, it was not a spiritual imprint, but it was not an entity... He was shocked because at this time the eyes of the God of Yuan Tian opened, and this was a phantom.
Suddenly, the old man stood up and walked straight toward this side. He was shocked, but he did not move. If a saint wanted to take action, all the masters could not stop him from coming together except for the old madman.
brush!
The old Taoist walked straight to the Taoist temple, touched him, dispersed like air, rushed by, and then slowly disappeared.
Not a real person, he still... died.Ye Fan was in a daze.
Then, he carefully inspected the low mountain in the heavy rain and found a lot of magnetic rocks, which was an iron mine.
Yes, I understand...
He thought of the reports he saw on the other end of the starry sky, people appeared in the ancient tomb, ancient soldiers fighting in the Grand Canyon, everything seemed to be true.
In fact, all these pictures are just reappearances of the past, such as magnetic rock bodies in nature, which can play back these past events under specific conditions.
Ye Fan was extremely regretful that he had missed an ancient saint. He was only two years later and could not see this person's Taoism reached an incredible situation.
Refining the heavenly tribulation into a pill is not even recorded in ancient books. You can imagine how powerful he is. It is a heavenly tribulation that intertwined the ancient heavenly court, and it is unimaginable to be terrible!
A saint sat here silently, no one knew it, no one knew it, and no one knew it. In addition to the old madman, there was also a saint in Zhongzhou...
Ye Fan sighed, this may be a real master. Without the so-called heart to dominate the world, no one knows that he has such a worldly cultivation and is sitting in the mountains.
This is the realm of the saint Ah!
In comparison, other monks are far behind. Such people have long been indifferent to the world and have nothing to worry about, and only have a heart to seek immortality.
After Ye Fan realized the phantom, he paid more attention and stayed here for a long time. If he could see all the old Taoist practice, it would definitely be a great opportunity.
Time flies. After two months, Ye Fan is reciting, silently realizing the Tao, refining the dragon marrow, and breaking through is imminent, which may trigger the heavenly tribulation in the near future.
However, in these few days, he found it difficult to calm down because he saw several more pictures and received an amazing message.
When the old Taoist priest talked to himself, he mentioned the Nine Secrets. He was born in an ancient family and had a secret!
Of course, just a few words are not enough to prove that Ye Fan connected it through various clues, which was the result of his speculation and it was not necessarily true.
But even so, there was still a turmoil in his heart. The Nine Secrets had almost been cut off. There were only three or four kinds in the world. Now, he accidentally got a clue about a secret in Zhongzhou, which is of great importance.
There is no such an ancient family in the Cai family in Zhongzhou... Ye Fan said to himself that before coming to Zhongzhou, he had carefully studied the situation of major forces, but there was no Cai family.
Is it a hidden family?
Or is it that Cai family, which was extremely prosperous but suddenly declined and disappeared thousands of years ago?
In the past few days, there have been thunder and clouds in the sky from time to time, and Ye Fan felt that he might have taken that step.
That night, the moon was bright and the stars were shining. He saw the old Taoist again. He only saw it five or six times before and after, and he paid special attention.
It would be great if he could hear him recite a Taoist scripture or recite one of the nine secrets.
Ye Fan hoped, but knew that it was almost impossible. After this old Taoist sat in the transformation, he did not leave a word, which was enough to show his mentality, which was too transcendent.
Nothing in the world will be lost, and no one will prolong the gains and losses of human love.I was drinking in the hall of my home, and I have been seeing you for eight thousand years...
This time, the old Taoist felt a little sad. He did not walk around the Taoist temple sadly for three weeks, then looked up at the west, and finally came to the back of the Taoist temple.
His tone... Why is this happening? Why does it seem like he is about to die?
Ye Fan's heart was shocked. This old Taoist has lived at least eight thousand years and has been away from home for eight thousand years. This is simply a bit scary!
He must be a saint, and there will be no mistake, otherwise he will never have such a life span, and he will be the peak of his existence.
The old Taoist found an open space behind the Taoist temple, dug a pit, calm and natural, and walked in step by step, and buried himself.
This coincides with the original loess tomb, and it is a place.
When you come, you will go without a trace, and when you go, you will go together.Why do you need to ask more about life? This is just a dream... These are the last few words of the old Taoist, and they have transformed into Taoism and disappeared from the world.
This...is the ancient saint Ah!Ye Fan could only sigh these few words.
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