Bai Fan has been walking in Xiniu Hezhou for several days, and during this time, he has been constantly visiting famous mountains and rivers, but he can't find a trace of the master who has a connection with Sun Wukong.

With his ability, he can measure a lot of things, but that person's cultivation is very strong, and with Bai Fan's current cultivation, he can't measure it yet.

"It seems that it is a little early, and if I can get a little information about that person, even if it is just a name, I can deduce a thing or two. Bai Fan muttered.

Sun Wukong's master, Bodhi Patriarch, is in Fangcun Mountain, the three-star cave of the oblique moon. These are the secrets in Sun Wukong's heart, and Bai Fan doesn't know.

Now he can only walk blindly and try his luck.

Bai Fan has always been lucky, or he had bad luck in his previous life, but this luck doesn't seem to be good, and he hasn't gained anything for a few days.

"It's a pity that the White Emperor Sect, the sect I am in the mortal world, is in the Nanzhan Continent, and I am afraid that it will take half a year to come and go. Otherwise, you can consider sending your own disciples to help find it. ”

He inquired, Sun Wukong obtained the Tao in the mortal world Xiniu Hezhou, so he was looking for it here.

While Bai Fan was talking to himself, he came to a big mountain called Lingtai Mountain of Xinming Kingdom in Xiniu Hezhou.

Xinming Kingdom has only one city, a population of more than 100,000, and is a small country.

Lingtai Mountain is very large, just outside Xinming City. And this mountain is the most famous among more than a dozen countries in the radius, it is rumored that there are immortals in the mountain, there are living Buddhas in the forest, and there are great Confucians in the clouds.

With such a famous mountain, Bai Fan plans to try his luck again.

After passing through the city without entering, Bai Fan came directly to the foot of the mountain, looking at the dense trees and mist-shrouded mountains, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

He felt that he might have come to the right place.

This feeling is amazing, and Bai Fan has already experienced it countless times.

In the dark, I have my own feelings.

On the mountain, a woodcutter came down with firewood, reciting a song in his mouth, which was obscure and secretly in line with the Tao.

Bai Fan had a smile on his face and stopped this person, "Uncle, please stay." ”

When the woodcutter saw that he was stopped, and then saw that Bai Fan's figure was as tall as a sword, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was handsome, and he was a hundred times more majestic and handsome than the prince of the New Ming Kingdom, so he was in awe.

"The villain has seen the son. The woodcutter said respectfully.

Bai Fan said: "You're welcome, my name is Bai Fan, you can call me by my name." ”

The woodcutter hurriedly said, "Okay, Bai Gongzi. ”

Bai Fan: ""

Bai Fan said: "What is the name of this mountain?"

The woodcutter said: "This mountain is the Lingtai Mountain of Xinming City. ”

Bai Fan smiled and said, "I heard you chanting a song before, and I was obscure and secretly in line with the Tao, and I think you are also a person with cultivation." ”

The woodcutter waved his hand again and again, and said, "Bai Gongzi said that he was joking, I didn't practice. The song was passed down to me when I met the old gods in the past. The old fairy said that singing every day can strengthen the body. ”

Bai Fan smiled: "He's right, you can continue to sing." But I guess when you chop wood, you don't sing. ”

The woodcutter joked: "Bai Gongzi wants to be a noble son, and his hands are not touched by the spring water." Chopping wood is hard work, and it's too late to exhale and breathe, how can you sing?"

"You're right. Bai Fan didn't care about him, and said with a smile: "The next time you chop wood, silently recite the song in your heart, the effect is the same, maybe it will have an unexpected effect." ”

The woodcutter was skeptical, but he also wrote down Bai Fan's words. He didn't know that Bai Fan deliberately instructed him, and there was a great cause and effect.

Bai Fan suddenly said: "Uncle said that there are immortals in the mountains, but why did I see half of the grass hut and half of the figure?"

The woodcutter smiled and said, "Bai Gongzi said that you are laughing, you don't get a little dust on your shoes, how can you see the whole picture of the mountain if you want to come and go into the mountain?

So saying, he bowed slightly, took up the firewood, confessed, and went to the city.

Halfway through, he turned back, but there was no trace of Bai Fan, and he was shocked, thinking that he had hit a ghost in the daytime, and accelerated the pace of leaving.

"Why is it that after meeting the old ape more than ten years ago, strange things often happen inside and outside the mountain?"

The woodcutter walked away quickly, muttering, "It's better to go back quickly, I hope this year is a good harvest year, lest the prince think of sacrificing the sky with his children." ”

Bai Fan had indeed disappeared, he had shrunk into inches and entered the mountain.

However, after half an hour or so, he had walked the entire mountain, but still did not find anything unusual.

He even wondered if he was in the wrong place, but he couldn't be wrong in the bottom of his heart. Moreover, the woodcutter's song is indeed a mantra.

Bai Fan could see that the woodcutter was not cultivated, but only a woodcutter with a bit of refining foundation. He doesn't lie, there are gods in the mountains.

The so-called immortal is very likely to be the Monkey King Master that Bai Fan is looking for.

However, now that he couldn't do it, Bai Fan had to think about whether the way he was looking was wrong.

Bai Fan muttered to himself, "Could it be that you used the concealment formation to hide all the sects in the mountain?"

Thinking about it like this, Bai Fan felt that there was such a possibility.

But with his current cultivation, he can't see a trace of the formation, which is also helpless.

Even if there are thousands of ravines in my heart, I don't have the cultivation spirit to match it, and I can't even see it, so I can't talk about cracking it.

Bai Fan sighed, his eyes suddenly became cold, "It seems that it is necessary to find the back hand that I buried in the mortal world and break the prohibition here." ”

Although he thought so, Bai Fan felt that it was not the last moment, and he didn't want to find his own backhand to crack it.

Bai Fan's thumb and middle finger rubbed, and his head spun rapidly.

Sincerity is spirituality?

I don't know why, Bai Fan thought of the woodcutter's last words.

His head flashed, and he seemed to catch something, but he couldn't.

After thinking about it for half an hour, the sky was already dark, and Bai Fan was thinking about whether he could urge the formation breaking prohibition left in the Zhuxian Sword to see if he could break the formation in the mountain, but he suddenly felt the demonic aura from the city under the mountain.

That trace of demonic aura loomed, but in Bai Fan's eyes, it was like a pearl in the night, dazzling.

"There are youkai in the city!?"

Bai Fan was stunned for a while, such a famous mountain and river, under the rule of the gods, there are monsters who live in the human city and make trouble?

After only thinking for a third of a second, Bai Fan turned around and left Lingtai Mountain and flew towards the city.

Master Wukong can find it slowly, but the monsters in the city have to be eliminated immediately.

Although Bai Fan's identity in his previous life, all things in the world have a reason for his existence. He will not interfere in the affairs between gods, men, ghosts, demons and Buddhas.

But in this life, he is a human, he has become an immortal from a mortal, and the bottom line in his heart is a human.

There are monsters that are causing trouble in the human city, and he naturally wants to help, this is the bottom line, and it is also cause and effect.

Man-made cause, benefiting the city is the effect.

When Bai Fan entered the city, he looked in the direction of the imperial city, it was still brightly lit, and at this time, the demonic spirit above the imperial city was surging, and the dark clouds covered it, and there must be a big demon born.