This peach blossom array is actually just a simple small formation, Lin Yan looked around and found the eye of this formation.

Lin Yan looked at it, and sure enough, if someone came here unintentionally, they would be misled by these peach blossoms on the ground and leave here.

If a cultivator like Lin Yan came to the door, these peach blossoms would automatically attack the other party.

But Lin Yan was an accident.

At this time, Lin Yan was in the eye of this peach blossom array.

Not to mention that this peach blossom array is just a small formation with only a single formation eye, Lin Yan can even crack the sealing spirit array of Wudang Mountain, this small formation is naturally not a problem.

Originally, in the woods outside the formation, with Lin Yan's eyesight, he could only faintly see the house, but when Lin Yan passed through the formation, the house became clear.

At this time, a monk, dressed in a white monk's robe, was sitting in the courtyard outside the house.

The yard is big and there are a lot of things.

Next to the white-robed monk is a chessboard, and next to the chessboard, is a wine jug.

On the other side of him, there is a row of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Behind the old monk, there is a guqin, and there is a furnace of incense burning next to it.

The old monk sat there, originally playing against himself, occasionally putting down one son, and then getting up, going to another seat, continuing to think, and putting down the other son.

When Lin Yan passed through the formation, the old monk frowned.

However, he didn't look at Lin Yan, nor did he say anything, he directly overturned the chessboard in front of him at once, and then picked up the wine jug next to him, raised his head directly, and began to pour it into his mouth!

Although Lin Yan was surprised by the old monk's movements, he still stood there quietly, looking at the old monk.

A large amount of black ink flowed from the corners of the old monk's mouth, dyeing his white monk's robe pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, the old monk staggered to his feet as if he was drunk, turned around and broke the brush next to him, tore the paper, and knocked the inkstone to the ground.

At this time, the old monk's movements were very coherent, and he directly turned around and broke the strings of the guqin behind him.

During the whole process, the old monk didn't say a word, and Lin Yan didn't say a word either.

When the old monk had done all this, he was sweating profusely, and his body was covered in ink and some confetti.

"Alas......" The old monk then looked at Lin Yan, "I'm a Buddhist monk, didn't you come to find me?"

Lin Yan nodded, then shook his head again, "Yes and no." ”

Monk Fan bowed his head and said to himself: "I knew that there would be such a day...... Alas, this day is still here, why can't I see it?!" Speaking of this, Monk Van seems to be a little as crazy as he was just now!

"Why can't I see it yet?!!!!"

With the roar of Monk Fan, pieces of golden light suddenly appeared from his body!

The power of this golden light is extremely great, and when the surrounding peach trees touch this golden light, it is like encountering a great force, and they all stop and cut off!

These golden rays of light were centered on Monk Van and scattered around him, and the peach trees around him were devastated, and around Monk Van only Lin Yan and the house behind him were intact.

With this level of attack, Lin Yan only used Tai Chi True Qi to block it, not that Monk Fan's attack was not strong, but that his strength was all scattered, and it was not aimed at Lin Yan.

And in that room, an extremely strong spiritual fluctuation came out of the house, easily blocking the golden light that rushed towards the house.

When Lin Yan felt this mental fluctuation, his heart had already relaxed.

This spiritual impact is definitely emitted by a person with extremely strong spiritual power, unconsciously in order to defend that golden light.

The person in the house is likely to be the Shouguang Hou he is looking for.

I don't know if Monk Fan was exhausted or because of what, he bent down and began to retch.

After a long time, he straightened up and looked at Lin Yan breathlessly.

The ink on the corners of his mouth has not been wiped yet, and he looks as embarrassed as he is.

Lin Yan shook his head, "Master, why are you doing this?"

Monk Fan first looked at Lin Yan viciously, stared at it for a while, and his eyes became dim.

"Forget it, forget it, you don't understand, you won't understand......"

Monk Fan suddenly seemed to be deflated, and muttered: "You are also from the second realm, just like me, let's not say if I can beat you, if you want to leave, I can't stop you, and then it will be even more troublesome...... Forget it...... Have young people nowadays started cultivating since their mother's womb? Cultivation at such a young age is still so high......

As he spoke, Monk Fan turned around and walked towards the house, and Lin Yan followed with him.

Walking to the door of the house, when Monk Fan stretched out his hand to push the door open, he hesitated for a moment, then retracted his hand again, turned back to Lin Yan and said, "That, discuss?"

Lin Yan asked suspiciously, "What are you discussing?"

Monk Fan looked at Lin Yan with a pleading gaze, "Are you giving me a year, okay? It only takes one year, and I can succeed ......in one year!" I'm already a little eyebrow-raising......"

Monk Fan's words were a little disorganized, Lin Yan was still a little ignorant, and he asked puzzledly, "What year?"

Monk Fan heard that there was still some discussion, so he hurriedly took Lin Yan's hand, pulled him aside, and said with a smile: "This young man, I was in too much of a hurry and didn't explain it to you properly, let's sit down and talk slowly......"

Although the monk spoke slowly, he still spoke quickly.

After saying this, Monk Fan let go of Lin Yan's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and then sat directly on the ground.

Lin Yan glanced at his shoulder, smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and also sat on the ground.

Only then did Monk Fan open his mouth and continue: "Shaoxia, I can see that you have been immersed in the second realm for a long time......, right?

Lin Yan waved his hand and interrupted him: "Master Fan, I know that you are proficient in pharmacology, but along the way of cultivation, I still hope that I will grow up in a down-to-earth manner, let's talk about the person in the room first." ”

Monk Fan originally wanted to pretend to be stupid and tell Lin Yan that there was no one in the house, but he paused and didn't say it.

Monk Fan has lived for so long, and his eyes are extremely vicious, and he can see that Lin Yan is not the kind of person who can fool away with a few words.

He opened his mouth and sighed, "Ah...... Shouguanghou is a good friend of mine......"