Among those who have enjoyed Lao Zhang''s special acupuncture.
Only Wu Sheng said yes.
Other people are afraid of the old look and avoid it.
Of course The evaluation of Lao Zhang by Wu elders is mixed, because Lao Zhang really cured him, but also made him lose the dignity of a man, even if he was no longer needed in his old age.
But I''m not in the way.
"Let''s keep climbing."
"Exercise well."
Lin Fan waved his hand and led the army to continue to climb.
For others, it''s risky to come here, and life is in danger at any time. But in Lin Fan''s mouth, it''s mountain climbing. There''s no way. People with strong strength may really be able to do whatever they want.
Far away.
"Damn it
Mo Wu''s face is livid, and his injury is serious. The breaking of the mysterious flying sword has damaged his origin. Even if he is a saint, once the origin is damaged, it will take a long time to recover.
The people around dare not say much.
They know that the Mo Wu sage is very angry. Being humiliated by the other party is just to hit the sage in the face again.
Practice to such a level.
Even if you meet the star family who is higher than him, you don''t need to be so humble. But what you''re experiencing now completely makes your sage''s face disappear.
All he has to do now is pass on the situation here.
The strong must come.
Otherwise, the current situation cannot be suppressed.
……
Because the power of Lin Fan''s battle with Mo Wu has long attracted everyone''s attention. Most of the strong people already know that there is a violent vibration in the distance.
This is the battle between the strong.
At the same time, let more strong people know to be careful, never careless, otherwise in trouble, I''m afraid I can''t help myself.
On the path.
Sun Xiao holds a mobile phone and takes pictures of his surroundings. In such an aboveboard shooting situation, only when he is with Lin fan can he have such an opportunity.
The water friends in the studio have long been convinced by Lin Fan''s strength.
The existence of idols can be so simple.
At the same time, I envy sun Xiao''s luck.
In the idol side, that security is absolutely no problem.
Walk, walk.
All of a sudden.
Lin fan stopped and found that the people who followed him stopped somehow, as if they were fascinated by something.
"What''s the matter with you?" He asked curiously.
It''s just that no one paid any attention to him.
The eyes of the old people of the Wu nationality all looked in the same direction. Their eyes were a little dull, as if they were affected by some kind of influence.
"Xiaobao..."
"Lao Zhang..."
Lin Fan shouts, but finds that they don''t react at all.
What the hell is going on.
The water friends in the studio are also frying at this time.
"What''s the situation?"
"The dog thief didn''t move."
"They seem to be in trouble."
"Why can idols move? Does it depend on people?"
"Fart, they say it''s a historic site. It must be very dangerous. Why are they all stupid? Idols have no problem. That''s because our idols are strong enough."
"The explanation was perfect. I said everything I thought."
At this time, no one knows what happened at the scene.
Lin Fan was confused.
Everyone went well.
Why does this happen all of a sudden.
Then.
He stood in front of Lao Zhang, his head against Lao Zhang''s head, and looked along his line of sight.
Smart way.
Who dares to say that people who come out of Qingshan mental hospital have low IQ? That''s your misunderstanding of mental patients.
Look how clever our Lin fan is.
Even if you think of such a clever way, it is not arrogant and rash, and there is no sense of satisfaction.
"There..."
He found that in Lao Zhang''s sight, on a hill not far away, there was a dilapidated ancient clock standing in the pavilion. It was dilapidated because it had been in disrepair for a long time.
There is nothing strange about it.
It''s normal.
Soon.
Lin Fan stood in front of the old clock, tilted his head to see, did not see any strange place.
"It''s all rusty."
Reach out and touch the ancient clock.
All of a sudden.
Dong!
There is a dull and deep bell that vibrates the mind. The bell goes up to the sky and goes down to the nine hell. It is no longer an ordinary bell.People in Changbai Mountain hear the bell.
Countless wild animals seemed to be frightened. They looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The roar was deafening, and the momentum was frightening.
Many people turned pale.
It''s not the bells that make them uncomfortable, it''s the roars that make them feel terrible.
How could there be such a terrible beast in Changbai Mountain.
Bai Jiao, hidden under the Tianchi Lake, was startled.
The body has shrunk to the extreme, because the bell has shrunk a lot, hiding directly in the shell, dare not move.
"Who is looking for death and dares to go there?"
Bai Jiao lived in Changbai Mountain for countless years.
He knew better than anyone where he could and could not go.
He is a happy Bai Jiao, Jackie Chan''s little baby. He is waiting for his baby to mature. He doesn''t want to fight for anything else, because he can''t fight for it.
The danger is too high.
It''s not worth the loss.
At this point.
When Lin Fan touches the rusty ancient clock, his mind is pulled to a mysterious space, no This is not a mysterious space, but a special illusory scene formed by the residual power of a group of strong people who argued here in the ancient times.
"Lao Zhang..."
"Xiaobao..."
"Hen..."
"Where are you..."
The surrounding environment is not strange, which is the place they arrived, but it gives him the feeling that it is like returning to the Changbai Mountain thousands of years ago.
Walk!
Walk!
The noise came into the ear.
Look up.
In the distance, there was a group of people sitting under the ancient clock. The noise came from there. On a closer look, everyone seemed not to notice Lin Fan and argued with the people around him.
There are two figures under the ancient clock.
It''s as if two teachers are giving lectures to the students below, or they are in a high position and sit on the table.
One was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, and the other was a man with deep skin and strange clothes. He was a bit like a Buddhist. He was debating with the old Taoist. Every time he spoke, the Buddha lotus came and enveloped everything around him.
If other people are in the same situation as Lin fan.
You will definitely find this place extraordinary.
When the Buddhist said that, he motioned to the old Taoist beside him to talk with him. Some of the people sitting below were elegant, some were lustless, and they were all kinds of people, just like the ancestors of different schools.
But after the Buddhists have finished.
Some of them have Buddha light in the back of their heads, and their hair falls without a knife. They worship Buddhism.
This scene is not recorded in ancient books.
No one knows that this is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. The local Taoist sect resists the invasion of foreign beliefs, but it falls into the downwind. It seems that some mysterious force controls all this.
Lin Fan did not hear the noise in his ears.
For him.
Far less important than looking for them.
"Why! What are you doing here? " Lin fan saw Lao Zhang and others sitting in a row, and they looked at the Buddhist people sitting by the ancient clock.
He was mumbling the Scriptures he didn''t understand.
Lin Fan came to Lao Zhang and took his hand. "Lao Zhang, go, what are you doing?"
There was no response.
While the hens on one side are shouting "Goo Goo" with a great sense of rhythm.
"What about your hair, hen?"
Lin fan saw that the hen was bald and had no hair. He didn''t know what had happened.
The evil rooster is not strong in mind, so he directly escapes into Buddhism with a Buddhist name, and then shaves off his hair to become a Buddha rooster.
In the past, no matter how, the hen would pay attention to Lin fan, but now she doesn''t even pay attention to it, so that Lin fan can''t understand what happened.
"We shouldn''t be here."
Lin Fan shook his head and felt that they were confused by something. Then he picked up the hen and took Lao Zhang''s hand
And right now.
The noise dissipated.
Brush!
Brush!
Just now, the noisy people look at Lin fan.
The old way sitting by the ancient clock disappears.
People of Buddhism and Taoism look at Lin fan.
There was an amazing power in his eyes, as if the whole world were on him.
Ferocious.
Anger.
Wait.
All kinds of eyes lock Lin fan, meaning is very clear, they you can''t take away.
"What are you looking at me for? They''re my friends. I''m going to take them away." Lin Fansi said without fear.
He felt as if these guys were malicious.
It''s not like a good person.
It''s just that he''s not the one who likes to judge a person with the naked eye.You need to get in touch with each other to know what kind of person they are.
The Buddhists sitting beside the ancient clock gently tap the ancient clock.
Dong!
Dong!
The ancient bell vibrates, and the sound is transmitted, forming a series of sound waves, spreading around like waves.
It''s a striking bell.
It''s hard for anyone to resist.
"It''s your business to ring the bell, but I want to take my friend away, which you can''t stop. If you force me to leave my friend, I will be rude to you."
The voice just dropped.
Lin Fan stamped on the ground, power transmission, click sound came, a crack like alive, like a snake, curved toward the ancient clock.
When the crack spread to the ancient bell, the Buddhist people frowned and a light bloomed.
"There''s no end to the sea of bitterness, and looking back is the end."
The operation is simple.
That is, everything seems to be played back by time, and the cracks dissipate as if nothing had happened.
If ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, it is certainly impossible to stop.
Unfortunately
Lin Fan stepped on this foot. It''s hard to imagine how terrible the power was. Instead of dissipating, the crack penetrated the light and spread directly under the ancient clock.
Click!
The ancient bell hummed and vibrated, then cracks appeared. The sound was clear and harsh.
Brush!
The people looking at Lin Fan clearly look at the ancient clock.
Some of them are happy.
Some are remorseful.
There is a relief.
Only the Buddhist who sat by the ancient clock glared at Lin fan, and finally his figure became more and more blurred. The surrounding scene rippled and gradually dissipated.
Everything is back to its original shape.
"What just happened?"
The old Wu people woke up for the first time and looked around in confusion.
A little confused.