After Zhang Bufan got into the grass, Qin Fan sat in place and waited for him.

Perhaps because he felt that he couldn't wipe his face, Zhang Bufan ran far away in one go, and even so far that Qin Fan couldn't hear the sound coming from there.

"Senior brother, are you all right? We're going down the mountain!" Qin Fan shouted, his eyes staring at the mountains and forests in the afternoon.

After the beginning of spring, the entire mountain of Yunwu Mountain looks bright, if there are really people living in this place, then the other party is still very bold.

There was no reply from Zhang Bufan in the forest, and after Qin Fan sat in place and waited for a while, he finally ran out of patience.

"Senior brother, there are all the hell things on this mountain, aren't you afraid that you will encounter an accident alone?

Qin Fan sneered, looking for the smell on Zhang Bufan's body all the way.

His senior brother does not stick to oil and meat all the year round, and he has an extremely light fragrance on his body, according to the monks, big fish and meat are extremely fishy things, which will hurt the stomach.

Qin Fan looked for the old man for a while, but he didn't see Zhang Bufan, and then there was a sound of fluttering in the forest, and the wind and grass around him seemed extremely secretive.

"Senior brother, there are often wild boars and gray wolves in this forest, don't scare me!"

In such a moment, Qin Fan even expected that Zhang Bufan would be captured by some ghostly thing, and the alarm bell immediately rang in his heart.

After spreading the girl and running towards the front for a while, Qin Fan finally saw Zhang Bufan squatting on the grass.

He was half-crouched in the grass, turned his back, and could only faintly see a head overhead, which really looked a bit like a convenience......

"Senior brother, hurry up, don't grind, if you delay for a while, it should be dark when we go down the mountain, it's dark on this mountain, and it's very cold after dark!"

Qin Fan scolded sharply, feeling that he had really added a burden to taking Zhang Bufan up the mountain this time.

Zhang Bufan, who was squatting not far away, did not respond to Qin Fan, but just squatted in that place, concentrating on convenience......

Qin Fan was afraid that he would be far away from him, and when the time came, he was smoked, and he kept squatting on the halfway up the mountain not far away, his whole body turned his back, and he didn't look at Zhang Bufan.

But gradually, he felt that something was wrong.

He has enough lung capacity, a loud voice, and is full of breath when he speaks, Zhang Bufan can't help but respond when he hears it, and besides, even if it's to avoid himself, he doesn't need to run so far.

From this place, it is less than a hundred meters away from the depths of the Yunwu Mountain Range.

"Senior brother?" Qin Fan whispered and called a few tentatively.

Zhang Bufan, who was squatting in the grass not far away, did not react at all, only moved quickly with his hand, he took a dead branch on the ground, and kept drawing.

Through the weeds overgrown with wild grass, Qin Fan saw Zhang Bufan draw a runic array on the ground, now that the Yunwu Mountain is damp, the grass is wet, and it is not easy for him to draw a complete array.

"Tiangang reincarnation, life and death have a fate......," Zhang Bufan muttered.

The Fu Array is the peerless science of the Three Thoughts Sect, although Qin Fan has seen it, but he doesn't know what the use of this thing is.

"Senior brother, why are you painting peach talismans there? Hurry down the mountain!"

Picking up the stone next to him, Qin Fan bounced directly at his head.

Only then did Zhang Bufan raise his head sharply and glare back at him.

"You dare to commit a crime now, bully your senior brother, be careful that my master will give you a dream tonight!" Zhang Bufan scolded, and his movements did not stop.

After drawing a few curved symbols, he suddenly raised his hand and erased all the marks.

He is used to being alone in the Three Thoughts Sect, and he is very chattering on weekdays, even if there is a little behavior that ordinary people can't figure out, Qin Fan is understandable.

Besides, Zhang Bufan has been on Jingping Mountain for more than ten years, and he must have a little real ability, but he just doesn't know it.

"Senior brother, when I just now, I calculated a hexagram by the way, this mountain is indeed the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, if anyone can build a tomb in this place, it will be able to look forward to future generations!"

Zhang Bufan lifted his pants, fastened his belt, and suddenly jumped out of the grass.

"Really, didn't you use tortoise shell copper coins when you used to tell hexagrams? ”

After glancing at him, Qin Fan shook his head helplessly and walked forward directly.

The convenient place for him was really just right, the area covered by the magnetic field of the three strange stones on the Cloud Mountain was not too large, and it was already considered the limit so far.

To say that Zhang Bufan didn't have any thoughts, but just a whim, and wanted to calculate a hexagram, Qin Fan would not believe it no matter what.

However, he has no other strengths, that is, he is very emotional, and one day he will definitely tell himself all the things he has guessed today.

After some twists and turns, the two finally arrived at the foot of Yunwu Mountain.

Tossing from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, even if the two of them have good physical strength, they are a little unbearable now, and they sit directly on the ground.

"Senior brother, this mountain is indeed wonderful, if it weren't for the fact that animals couldn't become spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China, I think there would definitely be goblins cultivated on this mountain. ”

Zhang Bufan stretched out his hand and pointed to the Yunwu Mountain behind him, and his tone was very serious.

Seeing that he had been hanging out for a day and didn't look serious, Qin Fan directly slapped him.

"If you, an orthodox cultivator, say these words, you are not afraid of being laughed at and lose your big teeth?"

"Senior brother...... How much do you give my senior brother a little bit of face when I go out, I didn't lie to you, this is all a serious matter, otherwise how do you say my master went?"

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his arm, Zhang Bufan was very aggrieved.

Speaking of his master, Qin Fan felt that he was another wonderful person.

Zhang Bufan's master is the inheritor of the Sansi School, called the Sanqing Daoist, and the relationship between the Thousand Crazy Daoists is that of a brother and sister.

He stayed in the mountains all his life, until he was seventy-eight years old, when suddenly one night he sat on the ground and bathed himself all over his body, fasted and burned incense, and called everyone to the front of the hall.

Obviously, he has reached the age when he is about to enter the earth, but the Sansi Dao people look like they are only in their early fifties, and their spirits are surprising, and there is not a single white thread in their hair.

He sat on the futon with his legs crossed in the shape of a lotus flower, and the person sat in it so fixedly, called all the disciples over, and explained a few words.

Everyone knew that he had reached the end of the day, and he cried in front of the hall in an instant, but the three thinkers only left three words, "I'll go" and then his eyes were closed and he flew up on the spot.

The monk's death was strange and mysterious, and if he just went, no one would think it was strange.

But what makes it a little strange is what happens next.