After learning that the thief Wu Zhongtian had gone to Zhongnan Mountain, Zhang Fan did not rush to chase after him as soon as possible.

Before that, he has a few things to attend to.

In terms of hospitals, Song Gaoyuan's matter has not yet been resolved.

However, the hospital has already responded, and they have rediscovered a brain tumor in Song Gaoyuan's brain. And it's slowly getting bigger.

Zhang Fan's advice was to wait for it to grow to the extent that it could be operated on.

Of course, in this regard, the hospital has experts, and Zhang Fan does not need to worry about it.

On the other hand, because the Yang family general and the monk were seriously injured, Zhang Fan let them recuperate at home.

As for Zhongnan Mountain, it was enough for him to go alone.

After explaining the family affairs, Zhang Fan took a car to Zhongnan Mountain.

Kunlun enters the sea in the east, and the famous mountains have the end of the south,

The Qinling Mountains are north and south, and Taiyi is purple smoke.

As the place where Daobei Quanzhen was founded, Zhongnan Mountain has the aura of heaven and earth and enjoys the essence of the sun and the moon.

From the beginning of its establishment, it is still prosperous to this day.

Recently, because of the centennial birth of the first Taoist Xuanjizi in Daobei, the aura of Zhongnan Mountain is even more compelling.

Renowned Taoist monks from all over the country gather here. Let this place avoid the sun and the moon, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Zhang Fan stood at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, looked up, and saw the top of Zhongnan Mountain, auspicious clouds and golden light covered, so that the entire Zhongnan Mountain has a kind of momentum of great light.

This is the luck of the Daomen and the honor of the Daomen.

Such a radiant light obviously indicates that the Daomen is like the sun in the sky.

Seeing this result, Zhang Fan was naturally happy. His wish is to revive Taoism and Taoism.

However, he is not here today to congratulate Xuanjizi on his birthday.

He Zhang Fan's things are not something that anyone dares to steal. Even if it's a mystery, it won't work.

Stepping on Zhongnan Mountain, I came to the main gate of the Quanzhen Sect.

The fire in front of you is not extinguished, and the incense is not extinguished. There were also many pilgrims who came to ask.

Because Xuanjizi's birthday is a day later, Zhongnanshan is still open to the public today.

However, after today, Zhongnan Mountain will be closed. It is necessary to wait until the birthday of Xuanjizi to reopen the mountain.

Zhang Fan stepped into the main hall, surrounded by an endless stream of pilgrims.

He took three sticks of incense and walked into the Taoist pavilion called Chongyang Palace. In the Chongyang Palace, I saw the stone statue of the ancestor of the Three Qing Daoists.

Mortals can only see the stone statue, but Zhang Fan can see the Dharma behind the stone statue.

Because of the continuous worship of incense, the three stone statues have already had the body of the law. This Dharma body is the result of people's wishes.

"It is worthy of being the first case in Daobei, the incense is continuous, and the law is thousands of years. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he inserted the three incense sticks in his hand into the incense burner in front of him.

Because of seeing these three Dharma Ministers, Zhang Fan knew that he couldn't stop messing around in Nanshan.

Zhongnan Mountain is not a cloud fragrance view, and you can burn it with a fire by yourself.

It is a sacred place that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has a profound heritage. Zhang Fan still has self-knowledge and doesn't dare to go wild here.

However, it is impossible for his lintoe flower to be stolen by Wu Zhongtian's thief in vain.

So Zhang Fan disguised himself as a guest who came to attend Xuanjizi's birthday banquet and began to look for Wu Zhongtian's whereabouts in Zhongnan Mountain.

Since the light cannot come, only the dark can come.

However, Zhongnan Mountain is very large, and it is still a little difficult to find that little Wu Zhongtian.

Zhang Fan walked and walked and came to a Taoist temple, which was called Chengdao Palace.

Inside the Taoist temple, there is a stone tablet with the words 'Tomb of the Living Dead' written on it.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

"The dojo of the all-real Chongyangzi?"

As a fellow practitioner, Zhang Fan naturally knew that there was a tomb of the living dead in Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain.

And this tomb of the living dead is the cultivation dojo of the Quanzhen Chongyang Emperor, and it is the place where Chongyangzi cultivates and exercises.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but step into it, and suddenly felt that the six gods had no master, and the Dao heart was disordered.

"He is worthy of being a legendary figure in the history of Quanzhen, Rao is my century-old Taoism, but he is also unstable. ”

Zhang Fan perked up and took another step.

This Chongyang Zhenren's dojo left behind the Dao energy of his lifetime, and the higher the Dao level, the higher the impact of entering this place.

Unless, Zhang Fan's Taoism is higher than Wang Chongyang's Taoism, it will not be affected.

But now I see that Zhang Fan's Taoism is still slightly inferior to Wang Chongyang.

"The younger Heavenly Master is passing on Zhang Fan together, and I implore him to enter the Hajj. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, he gathered all his sharp mana, and then stepped into the tomb of the living dead with a pious heart.

This time, Wang Chongyang's Dao energy did not stop Zhang Fan again, but let Zhang Fan enter the dojo safely.

After entering the dojo, Zhang Fan looked around and found that there was no legendary tomb around except for the stone stele.

According to local experts, the tomb was opened before, and it was found that there was indeed a basement inside, and a long bamboo pole was used to test it, but it did not hit the low, and the exact depth was unknown.

For the sake of protection, they did not continue excavation, but covered it with a blue-striped stone slab that had been built above the tomb and sealed it as it was.

In other words, the tomb of the living dead was artificially sealed.

"Turf turning!"

Zhang Fan's mind moved, and he turned the turf. Immediately afterwards, the site informed Zhang Fan of the deduction results.

"The terrain is kun, the underworld is covered, the gossip is inside, the door of all wonders, the mystery and the mystery, cut the dragon's head!"

When Zhang Fan saw this proverb, he couldn't help but tremble.

"Kill the dragon's head? Damn, this Zhongnan Mountain is actually a 'big dragon'? Is this Wang Chongyang stupid? The establishment of the tomb of the living dead is just to cut off the dragon's head?"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, his eyes froze. He jumped up, jumped off the stele, and put his toes on the stele, as light as a swallow.

Then, in his eyes, there seemed to be a gossip formation covering the ground.

It seems that it should be the gossip position, the mystery is the earth, the soil is the gen, and it is in the gen. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he flew up again and landed on the Gen position he saw.

At Zhang Fan's feet, there was indeed a huge bluestone slab. And the tomb of the living dead is under this bluestone slab.

Zhang Fan lifted the bluestone slab, and sure enough, he saw a bottomless hole.

"I want to see what the mystery of this tomb of the living dead is. ”

Among the results of Zhang Fan's territory deduction, there is a sentence that is mysterious, mysterious and mysterious. It shows that this tomb of the living dead is very mysterious.

Zhang Fan didn't think much about it, and jumped in directly, and then the bluestone slab immediately sealed the entrance.

And Zhang Fan's body kept falling down, and finally, he fell to the ground unharmed.