In the hidden mirror cave, the tiger's roar gradually subsided. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the top of the mountains, the roar is gone.

Just now, there was a tiger roar, and the resentment was amazing.

It's just that it alarmed the thousands of miles of people, and alarmed the mountains and beasts, but it didn't, it alarmed Chen Yan, who was lying in the cave and cultivating.

It's not that he can't, it's not that he can't, but there are people who block it for him... This catastrophe.

"Little donor..."

With the sound of calls ringing in his ears, Chen Yan finally woke up from that state of indulging in cultivation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught Chen Yan's eyes was a big bald head with a shiny tile.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yan raised his eyes to take a closer look, only to notice that the bald head in front of him turned out to be a figure.

This figure has an old face, his palms folded, facing Chen Yan, standing still.

White eyebrows and long beard, dressed in gray monk's robes, look a little faded, but spotless.

In addition, on the top of the head, there is not the slightest hair, but there are ring scars all over it.

At this moment, standing in front of Chen Yan was a bald old monk who didn't know his origin.

"You're... What people!"

As soon as the words came out, Chen Yan's expression remained unchanged, but his body trembled slightly, and at the same time, the momentum around him also changed and became fierce.

Faced with the strange old monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, unknown origin, unknown purpose, and unknown depth, Chen Yan had to become vigilant.

"Little benefactor, don't panic, the old man is to you... There is no malice..."

As if he felt the momentum of the sudden change in Chen Yan's body, the old monk looked at Chen Yan, and a kind smile appeared on his old face.

Immediately after, as if to prove that he had no ill will towards Chen Yan, the old monk added:

"Haven't you noticed that the old man is just a wisp of soul thought now?!"

"Huh?!"

When the words fell, Chen Yan noticed the abnormality of the old monk in front of him.

A figure appeared and disappeared, floating in the void, and there was a faint flash of brilliance behind him.

The old monk in front of him does look like he said, not like a flexible person, but more like... A wisp of ghost.

"I don't know who you are, master, how did you appear in this hole?!"

The same words came out of Chen Yan's mouth for the second time, but this time, in his words, he had let down his vigilance, and he no longer had the same hostility towards the monk in front of him as before.

I have to say that the old monk's explanation did have some effect, making Chen Yan let go of some of his vigilance and hostility towards him a little at this time.

But even so, Chen Yan did not change his words this time, and still asked the old monk's previous question.

The person who could appear in front of him silently when Chen Yan was cultivating, it was impossible for Chen Yan to ignore the origin of his existence for such a character.

"Even... Obviously, you took the initiative to come to the old man's cave, and you even asked the old man why he appeared in the cave!"

Hearing Chen Yan's words, the old monk was stunned for a while.

Immediately after, as if reacting, the old monk glanced at Chen Yan and sighed softly in a tone that was half self-talking and half-narrating:

"In this way, although Jiang Fang sent you here, he never mentioned the secrets of this place to you..."

"In that case, it's okay to know too much, but it's not good for you..."

Although the old monk's tone was soft, his voice sounded very clear.

What's more, what the old monk said at this time did not mean to deliberately conceal Chen Yan.

So, being on the opposite side of him, Chen Yan naturally heard the old monk's soft sigh completely.

Because of this, Chen Yan's heart became full of thoughts at this time.

"What's the matter, listening to these words, this old monk actually knows Jiang Fang?!"

"Moreover, listening to the tone of this old monk, this cave does not seem to be an ordinary cave as Jiang Fang said, but a land with a master, and he himself is the master of this cave..."

"Even, even the reason why Jiang Fang brought himself here was not because it was a place where he was sleeping and unconscious, but because he was ordered to deliberately bring himself here..."

"All this, what's going on, it's hard to be done, it's really as the old monk said..."

Confused in his heart, Chen Yan was about to ask, but as if he saw Chen Yan's doubts at this time, the gray-clothed old monk, without waiting for Chen Yan to ask, spoke again:

"The little donor should be quite puzzled at this moment, since this is the case, it is better to let the old man solve your confusion..."

Hearing this, Chen Yan raised his head sharply and looked straight at the gray-clothed old monk opposite.

"Ugh..."

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old monk first sighed, as if he was caught in a memory.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at Chen Yan and said leisurely:

"As you can see, this place is called Fuhu Cave, and it is a secret place..."

"And the old man is the lord of this place..."

"If nothing goes wrong with what the old man told me in the past..."

"Presumably, little donor, you were attracted here by a big man with a tiger's back..."

Speaking of this, the gray-clothed old monk deliberately paused in his tone, and then glanced at Chen Yan.

Feeling the inquiring gaze of the gray-clothed old monk, Chen Yan did not hesitate and nodded directly.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old monk continued:

"The great man who led you here is a disciple of the old man... Spiegel..."

"Spiegel, isn't it Jiang Fang?!"

Hearing this, Chen Yan was a little confused.

It seemed that he had already understood that Chen Yan would be puzzled, and in the next sentence, the gray-clothed old monk began to explain unhurriedly:

"Well... Spiegel is his former Dharma name, and since you don't know anything about this place, it means that he should have hidden everything about this place from you, and if I guessed correctly, he should have used the name Jiang Fang when he got along with you..."

Quietly listening to the old monk's words, Chen Yan did not say a word.

However, at this time, Chen Yan finally figured out some questions.

"Fuhu Cave..."

"It turns out that this hidden mirror was originally the land of the Lord..."

“... Thinking about it like this, it's normal, otherwise how can an ordinary cave be a special map of the hidden realm..."

"And Jiang Fang brought me here, I was actually ordered by this gray-clothed old monk, it turned out to be premeditated, no wonder, no wonder I didn't see Jiang Fang after I entered the cave..."

"It's just..."

At this moment, in Chen Yan's heart, there are still new doubts unsolved.

But before he could think about it, the next moment, his attention was attracted by the gray-clothed old monk's next move.

"Speaking of which, little donor, you were led here, but it has something to do with the old man..."

As soon as these words came out, I saw the gray-clothed old monk, suddenly paused, stood in the air, although his body had no support, but became extremely tall.

The next moment, he folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, first turned to the void, saluted a Buddha, and then turned around and said to Chen Yan with a very serious expression:

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the old monk is a monk of Dongtu Lingtai Temple..."

"I don't know the donor, would you like to... Worship Lao Ge as a teacher!"