However, this mysterious green ox pulling the cart is obviously also a fortune.
They are also reluctant 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.
However, although there were more people exploring, the result remained the same.
They were all beaten with sticks.
It went on like this for more than half a month, but nothing could be done.
Obviously, these people are not smart enough.
And the moving white fog inevitably attracted the attention of other monks outside.
Every day, new monks discover the mystery and enter it.
Although they learned about the situation here, they all tacitly chose to keep it secret.
But it couldn't stop the crowd outside Qing Niu pulling the cart from increasing.
Obviously, if it goes on like this, sooner or later this matter will be known to everyone in Cong Yunhai.
But at that time, even if there is really any chance here, it will not be their turn.
So, they decided to look for foreign aid.
Smart foreign aid.
And Li Fan, who left a deep impression on Chen An in the Yunshui Temple that day, naturally became one of the targets of foreign aid.
"If you are interested, you can come to the vicinity of Congyunhai Yutang Island, and someone will lead you here."
"It's interesting that the green ox pulls the cart." Li Fan had never heard of this in his last life.
But there is nothing to do on the left and right. Since there is no danger to life there, it is not bad to take a look.
After Li Fan prepared, he came to Yutang Island through the teleportation array.
When the guard of the island saw Li Fan, his eyes lit up.
"Is it your fellow Daoist Li Fan? In Ningchang next week, he is a friend of Chen An. Please come with me." This man didn't write any ink, he directly led Li Fan and flew to the location where Qingniu was pulling the cart.
While flying, Zhou Ningchang introduced the latest progress to Li Fan.
"Fellow Daoist Li Fan, Chen An must have already told you the general situation. This green ox walks on water without stopping. Although the pace is not fast, it is always moving forward."
Zhou Ningchang's expression was a little distressed: "The blue ox's advance route is a straight line. According to our speculation, it seems to go straight to the Yunshui Tiangong in the center of Cong Yunhai."
"According to the current speed of Qingniu, it will take another month at most to enter the Yunshui Tiangong. That ghost place is strangely rampant. It is really hard to say what will happen after Qingniu enters. So that we can find a way to enter the thatched hut before that."
"Otherwise, no matter how much we are unwilling, we can only give up." Zhou Ningchang said.
"What about Yunshui Tiangong..." Li Fan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that this green ox pulling a cart would have something to do with the sect that was destroyed thousands of years ago.
After explaining the situation, the two of them were speechless. After flying for most of the day, I saw a large cloud of white fog on the sea from a distance, moving slowly.
"It's here!" Zhou Ningchang said, and then took the lead in flying into the white fog.
Li Fan had already locked Zhou Ningchang through the unseen murder. The technique of seeing and hearing from the sky was activated, and after seeing the scene after the white fog, it was confirmed that there was no ambush. Li Fan then slowly flew into the fog.
About seventy or eighty people have gathered around Qingniu. Most of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and they looked quite embarrassed.
When I saw someone coming, I didn't care.
Continue to discuss loudly.
Instead, Chen An beckoned and motioned for Li Fan to go over.
Li Fan came to Chen An and listened to the discussion of the group.
"That monster without a mouth is easy to think of. It just can't speak, and can't even communicate with spiritual sense. Otherwise, it will be thrown out by it."
"That's right. The key is the guy with the stick."
"Although being beaten isn't life-threatening, it really hurts!"
"You've only been here for a few days? I've been beaten a dozen times."
"Don't tell me, I don't get beaten a day now, and I feel a little uncomfortable all over."
Chen An explained to Li Fan with a wry smile, "I haven't found a way to enter that thatched cottage for too long, so everyone can only have fun."
"It's still up to you, Daoyou 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 can I be an exception. Fellow Daoist overestimates me."
"You can only give it a try, and don't expect too much, fellow Daoist."
Chen An nodded: "It's natural to understand the truth. It's just human affairs."
Li Fan then focused his attention on the thatched hut in front of him.
At this time, a newcomer just came forward to try, Li Fan narrowed his eyes and observed carefully.
With the experience taught by everyone, the man walked silently all the way to the thatched hut.
Then, before he could make a 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 smashed on him fiercely.
The cultivator only came and screamed, and then he was shot flying without any resistance.
It wasn't until he flew out of the range of the blue ox-pulled cart that he managed to stabilize his body in embarrassment.
Just judging from the painful expression on his face, this is really not light.
"What kind of cultivation is this person?" Li Fan asked.
"The later stage of foundation building." Zhou Ningchang replied.
"There is also a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan here, but like in the Qi refining stage, under that wooden stick, there is no resistance at all."
"As for the higher one, we don't dare to invite him." He added.
"Regardless of cultivation, do you treat them equally?" Li Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. This characteristic made him think of something strange.
"This is also a strange place?" Li Fan couldn't help but ask this question.
"If it's true, why is this weird but not hurtful?" Li Fan ~www.mtlnovel.com~ decided to give it a try himself.
So he quietly flew closer, landed in front of the thatched hut, and walked slowly forward.
The mouthless monster turned a blind eye to him, and the one with the wooden stick became angry as he approached.
Li Fan frowned and stepped back.
The face of the stick monster gradually returned to normal.
Li Fan thought for a while and moved on. This time, the pace of progress was getting slower and slower, but the monster didn't play this game of temptation with Li Fan.
The wooden stick flew out of his hand and slammed into Li Fan.
It was as if someone had kicked him in the stomach, and the strange force attacked, and Li Fan flew out uncontrollably.
"Hi..." Li Fan sucked in a breath of cold air.
It really hurts.
When everyone saw that Li Fan's temptation failed, they didn't care much. Instead, they continued to discuss in twos and threes how to deal with it again tomorrow.
Li Fan was thinking about the scene just now and kept thinking about it.
The next day, everyone started to try again.
They were knocked flying one by one.
This scene is quite happy.
It was Li Fan's turn, too, without exception.
The third day.
The result still hasn't changed.
As time passed, everyone seemed to be losing patience as they were getting closer and closer to the Yunshui Temple.
Fewer and fewer people try every day.
Look at the monks who have tried all kinds of methods, but all of them are useless.
Li Fan had a vague guess in his heart.
So, when the next day came, Li Fan said loudly to the crowd, "Anyone who is in the early stage of qi refining, might as well dispose of his body and try it out."