After Yang Jian listened, he looked at Chen Fan, and he didn't see the previous anger, his face was calm, and he said, "You go, you won't have to look for my sister in the future, and you are not welcome here." ”

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Amitabha, do you know what kind of place this place is?" ”

"Huashan is also a treasure land of immortals, and it is also the east, not your spiritual mountain." Yang Jian naturally knew what Chen Fan wanted to say.

"That is, Huashan, the true monarch naturally can't control the poor monks, the poor monks come and go freely, they can go wherever they want, it doesn't seem to matter what the true monarch does, and the poor monks and Yang Chan also don't do the things of the true monarch." Chen Fan retorted, not afraid of Yang Jian at all.

"Hmph, my sister's business is my Erlang God's business, I don't care where you want to go, but as long as you dare to step here, I will break your dog's leg." Yang Jian said coldly.

After hearing this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed, "Hahaha......" After Chen Fan finished laughing, he said: "Zhenjun, just now the poor monk heard a joke, someone can break the poor monk's leg, you say it's funny or not." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jian coldly, and said: "It's a pity, the poor monk never likes others to laugh, as long as Zhenjun has the ability to win the poor monk's move, the poor monk will leave and not set foot in Huashan." ”

After Yang Jian heard this, a three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in his hand and held it tightly, Yang Chan knew that Yang Jian was really angry, "Second brother......" Yang Chan shouted.

"Hmph, why do you still want to protect him, you've only known him for a few days, and your brother and sister for thousands of years can't compare to him as a monk." Yang Jian said that although he knew that he would help his sister, he was still a little heartbroken and disappointed, and suddenly it rained.

Yang Jian looked at Yang Chan who wanted to cry, and felt even more heartbroken, the relationship between brothers and sisters for thousands of years was not as good as the monk she had only seen for a few days, although she wanted to help her, but she couldn't help the grief in her heart, and said: "I still have business to do, so I left first." After speaking, I saw that I had flown to Heaven, and I didn't look back.

"Second brother......" Yang Chan finally cried out and shouted loudly.

"Don't grieve, he's just a little heartache, and he'll be fine in a few days." After speaking, he wanted to pull Yang Chan up, "It's all you, if you have to talk to the second brother about this, you can't be soft, my second brother has always eaten soft and not hard." Pushed Chen Fan away, didn't let him help, and ran in crying.

After Chen Fan saw it, he didn't know what to say, he looked at the door and said slowly: "Yang Chan, your second brother is just worried that you will break the rules of heaven, then you can explain clearly to him, the poor monk has entered the Buddhist gate, there is no possibility of returning to the world again, we are just friends, there is no possibility between us, as for whether you will meet someone you can accompany for a lifetime in the future, the poor monk will not ask half a point, you want to annoy the poor monk, the poor monk will leave now, and then ......" After Chen Fan finished speaking, the door opened.

Yang Chan looked at Chen Fan and said calmly: "I can't stand you at all, I make friends with you, my second brother is angry and left, what do you want me to do?" ”

Chen Fan looked at Yang Chan, who was about to cry again, and was silent and didn't dare to look at her, he was silent for a while, and was about to apologize, but heard a familiar voice.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, this soul piercing is coming soon, I wonder if the host is ready?"

Chen Fan scolded secretly, looked at Yang Chan and said, "Can you help me?" ”

"Huh? What the? Yang Chan thought he was going to apologize.

"Help me look at my body, I'll ......" Before he finished speaking, Chen Fan fainted directly, when Yang Chan looked again, he found that Chen Fan's soul was no longer there, thinking about Chen Fan's arrangement just now, he was a little worried and a little curious, but it was good to carry him into the house, but Chen Fan's approach made Yang Chan very happy, and he didn't treat her as an outsider, and laughed twice.

When Chen Fan slowly woke up, he touched his slightly painful head, looked at the place where he was, a corpse, the ground was blood-red, and looked at himself again, he was wearing extremely shabby, his body was tattered, and he looked at his hands, he was only fifteen or sixteen, and he hadn't walked a few steps, and when he went down again, a feeling of hunger filled Chen Fan's mind, and he wanted to eat, but Chen Fan still slowly got up.

"Big brother, there is still a living one, I went to cut him, and it was another military feat." A soldier said.

"It was supposed to mend the knife, and you asked me what I was doing." After saying that, he kicked him.

"Hehe, big brother is right." After speaking, he licked his tongue, took the knife and slowly walked towards Chen Fan, Chen Fan saw it, he didn't know that this was to kill him, he didn't want to die just now, he hurriedly took a step forward and ran, but he fell to the ground before he could take two steps, he had no strength, he was hungry, and he should still have injuries on his body, so he could only watch him come step by step.

"Boy, why don't you run away, you know you're afraid, hehe, since you participated in the yellow scarf, you must know that there is today, go all the way, Uncle Ben won't send it." After speaking, he was about to pick up a knife and chop Chen Fan's head.

After Chen Fan heard this, the Yellow Turban Uprising, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, looked at the knife that was about to fall, and shouted: "I have a plan to break the horn." After speaking, I saw that the man stopped, looked at Chen Fan, and asked: "Hehe, you won't be stupid, Zhang Jiao has already died, and the yellow scarf has been extinguished, so you better get on the road as soon as possible." With that, he picked up the knife again.

Chen Fan really wanted to cry without tears in his heart, what kind of world, he was going to die when he first came, and he made a joke before he died, he thought that he would be taken to see the main general alive, but unfortunately Zhang Jiao died, and he was the last wave.

"Big brother, stop, I know where the treasure is, if I die, this treasure will be gone." Chen Fan hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, how stupid? Someone has already offered the treasure of the Yellow Turban. He put down the knife again, and looked at Chen Fan with a smile, he liked to tease others the most, giving them hope that they would die soon.

"Big brother, it was robbed by my general, and it was hidden, about a few thousand taels of gold, and some jewelry." Chen Fan hurriedly said.

After hearing this, a burst of greed flashed in the man's eyes, killing him himself, it was not enough to drink, thinking about thousands of taels of gold, his heart was moved, he licked his lips, and said, "Don't lie to me." ”

"Big brother, what I said is true, I can take you there now." After Chen Fan finished speaking, he slowly got up.

After listening to this, the man looked at his head over there and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

"That, big brother, can you give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for a few days, I really can't walk, I'm hungry." Chen Fan pleaded.

"What a fucking trouble." After speaking, I saw him look at the pocket on his waist, then at Chen Fan, threw out a fist-sized piece of meat, and said: "Yesterday, I broke the yellow scarf and rewarded the three armies, Lao Tzu secretly stayed, if you dare to lie to me, Lao Tzu will definitely want you to die a good death." After speaking, he looked at Chen Fan murderously.

After Chen Fan took it, he quickly took a bite and muttered, "Don't dare, don't dare." But he was a little worried, and he didn't know where the treasure was.

"Lead the way." The man said fiercely.

Chen Fan walked slowly, but he was thinking about things in his heart, Zhang Jiao seemed to have died in Guangzong, then it should be Guangzong here, and now it should be the first year of Zhongping in 184 AD, looking at the big man behind him, and then at the soldiers slaughtered in the city, it seems that there is still some trouble if you want to live.