All the way to Mount Tai, get out of the car, Chen Fan let these children play, this time, Chen Fan patted this Pang Yuan's shoulder, "Go, go to Leiyun Temple to listen to Zen." ”

"This, is this necessary?" Pang Yuan smiled bitterly, this Leiyun Temple on Mount Tai is actually a small temple, although it is very famous in the vicinity, but it is not enough, but Chen Fan has already climbed up.

With his hands on his back, he was calm and calm.

Pang Yuan was helpless, sighed, and could only follow behind him, above this Mount Tai, there was an old host in the Leiyun Temple, who was more than a hundred years old, but in fact he was a master of the sect, refining the spirit in one or two realms.

In the eyes of ordinary prisoners, this old Zen master is already a living immortal close to an immortal, but in Chen Fan's eyes, it is just ordinary, Pang Yuan can't understand, what does this Chen Fan want to listen to this old host?

Shaking his head, Pang Yuan could only follow.

On this mountain, Chen Fan was very calm, and he didn't explain anything to this Pang Yuan, and when he arrived at the temple, Chen Fan sat cross-legged, just like a group of ordinary people, sitting together, Pang Yuan was a little uncomfortable, and sat on Chen Fan's side.

As a famous disciple of the family, even if he comes to listen to any teachings, he usually does it one-on-one in private.

This will, sitting with these ordinary people who are sweating all over the body and talking to each other, this Pang Yuan is very uncomfortable, but when he looks sideways, next to him, Chen Fan's face does not change, his eyes are closed, and he seems to be quite calm.

Pang Yuan sighed softly in his heart, and could only be silently quiet, waiting on the side.

After a while, the old Zen master of the Leiyun Temple came out.

This is an old Zen master who is more than 100 years old, looking a little weak, wearing a red robe, his wood-like skin is full of wrinkles and age spots, and his body is full of qi and blood, all hidden under this weak body.

can reach the realm of the grandmaster, the longevity of this old grandmaster, in fact, is only about a hundred, and now he has half a foot in the soil.

Touching his beard, the old Zen master cautiously stepped onto the stage, the audience was full of reverent eyes, Chen Fan's eyes were calm, the old Zen master glanced at the people in the audience, and then coughed lightly, and began to speak.

Chen Fan listened quietly without distractions, but Pang Yuan next to him seemed a little uncomfortable.

This old Zen master's class is really a fairy sound for these ordinary people, but for him, it is really a bit too ordinary, and after listening to it for a while, he can't listen to it anymore.

But on the contrary, Mr. Mo next to him seemed to be very fascinated, listening carefully, Pang Yuan smiled helplessly and bitterly, so he could only continue to listen.

Hearing the half-sound, Chen Fan said, "You have been stuck in the bottleneck of the Heavenly Ladder for some time, right?"

"Hmm? Pang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Yes, hey,...... I'm practicing this part, and my talent is not high, and the family's exercises are not low-level, but I haven't gotten up yet. ”

Pang Yuan sighed.

"Then listen to it. Chen Fan smiled and pointed to the old gentleman in the high place. And this old gentleman was still teaching, unaware, Pang Yuan was stunned, and he didn't understand what Chen Fan was talking about.

Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder, "You have to learn to listen." ”

Chen Fan said, word by word, extremely seriously, this Pang Yuan's face was still a little confused, Chen Fan said at this time, "Even if it is a beggar on the side of the street, an aunt on the road"

"You have to listen, listen carefully. Chen Fan said slowly.

"If you understand this, perhaps, you will not be far from the realm of this grandmaster. Chen Fan smiled, and when he was talking here, from beginning to end, he didn't look at Pang Yuan next to him, but at this gaze, smiling, or looking at the old Zen master on the stage, and Pang Yuan next to him, his body trembled slightly, thoughtfully.

It wasn't until the end of the field that the people on this occasion seemed to be a little unfinished, and this will, with a bang, a thunderclap, split on the back mountain of Mount Tai.

Chen Fan got up slowly.

And many people's faces were still full of shock, or bewilderment, many people looked around, not knowing what was going on, Chen Fan smiled, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?" Pang Yuan next to him was also confused and shocked.

He didn't figure out where the thunderous sound just now came from, or what it was, but Chen Fan had already said, "Let's go." How could this not surprise him?

Chen Fan didn't explain, and left slowly, this will, including the old Zen master on this stage, is also looking around in confusion.

This is the thunder.

Chen Fan knew that on this day, on top of Mount Tai, a thunderbolt was struck, and a thousand-year-old peach tree was split, and the whole body of this thousand-year-old peach wood was scorched black, and in the center of this peach wood, a "thousand-year-old thunder scorched wood" was born

This section of thousand-year-old Lei Jiao wood is the most luxurious material used to refine the Taoist "peach wood sword".

Or, you can clear the yin and town house.

The power in this thousand-year-old scorched thunder wood, to the strength of the yang, waiting for idle ghosts and ghosts, but they dare not approach, this thunder scorched wood is the last material for Nan Nan's treatment, this time Chen Fan plans to get it easily.

This thousand-year-old peach tree is in the deep mountains of Mount Tai, and no one knows about it this time.

It was almost a year later that it was obtained by an old elder of the Cangxuan Sect near Mount Tai, but when Chen Fan learned the news, it was only later.

Right now, Chen Fan has traveled through this vicissitudes of life, and I don't know if this timeline will change.

Chen Fan got up, Pang Yuan hurriedly followed, although he didn't know what Chen Fan was going to do, but now no matter what Chen Fan did, he followed unconditionally.

After getting up, at this moment, Chen Fan's face changed slightly, because Chen Fan felt that in this vicinity, it was exactly the same, and there was an extremely terrifying aura, standing up from this venue, Chen Fan couldn't help but look, this is a middle-aged man with long hair, his long hair has formed some black braids, draped behind his head, and he looks a little artistic, but on this face, it is quite vicissitudes, and some gloomy aura, looking at it makes people dare not approach, this appearance is really a little nondescript.

This is the clothes on this body, and he is wearing the same as ordinary people, so when he first sat under this stage, only people looked curiously, but no one looked at him strangely.

But Chen Fan noticed this, but he noticed that there was a hint of difference, the aura on this person's body was very dangerous! But this trace of dangerous aura only flashed and disappeared.

Chen Fan twisted his eyebrows and groaned, this person had already walked away, "Do you know that person?" Chen Fan raised his chin and gestured to the man just now.

"Who?" Pang Yuan looked confused, followed Chen Fan's gaze, and that person, with a shake of his body, had already disappeared into the crowd, Pang Yuan looked confused, and shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"I don't know ?......," Chen Fan groaned, and didn't say anything more, "Let's go." After taking a deep look at the man's back, Chen Fan withdrew his gaze.

"Mr. Mo, where are we going?" Chen Fan walked in this back mountain, this back mountain has reached a no-man's land, Chen Fan is trekking in this mountain and river, frowning, this scorched thousand-year-old peach tree, Chen Fan has only heard about this back mountain, but where it is, Chen Fan does not know anything.

This time, I have to look for it little by little, but this thousand-year-old peach wood must be right after this Mount Tai.

"A thousand-year-old mahogany. Chen Fan no longer concealed it, it was all here, Chen Fan said directly, "The thunder just now was the one that hit the thousand-year-old peach tree, this is a good medicinal material." ”

This thousand-year-old peach wood is not uncommon in the cultivation world, and there are even more on the Northern Tribulation Star, but unfortunately, this is just a matter of being struck by the heavenly thunder, which is also rare, so this leads to the fact that even this thousand-year-old Jiao Lei Wood is also a rare spiritual object on this Northern Tribulation Star.

Behind him, this Pang Yuan was stunned while trekking.