Chapter 121: Chaos
However, this mysterious green ox pulling the cart is obviously also a stroke of luck.
They are also unwilling to share with strangers for no reason.
So next, they just called their friends to explore the mysteries here.
Chen An is one of them.
But even though more people are exploring, the results haven't changed.
They were beaten out one after another with sticks.
This went on for more than half a month, but there was still no solution.
Obviously, these people are not smart enough.
The moving white mist inevitably attracted the attention of other monks outside.
Every day new monks discover its mysteries and enter it.
Even after learning about the situation here, they all tacitly chose to keep it secret.
But it couldn't stop the increasing number of people outside the cart pulled by Qingniu.
It was obvious that if this continued, this matter would sooner or later become known to everyone in Cong Yunhai.
But at that time, even if there really was any opportunity here, it would not be their turn.
So they decided to seek external help.
Smart foreign aid.
Li Fan, who left a deep impression on Chen An in Yunshui Palace that day, naturally became one of the targets of foreign aid.
"If you are interested, you can come to the vicinity of Yutang Island in Congyun Sea. Then someone will lead you here."
"A green ox pulling a cart? That's interesting." Li Fan had never heard of this in his previous life.
But since I have nothing to do and there is no danger to life over there, it might be okay to go and take a look.
After some preparation, Li Fan arrived at Yutang Island through the teleportation array.
When the island's guard saw Li Fan, his eyes lit up.
"Are you Fellow Daoist Li Fan? I am Zhou Ningchang, and a good friend of Chen An. Please follow me." The man did not waste any time and directly led Li Fan to the location where the green ox was pulling the cart.
While flying, Zhou Ningchang introduced the latest progress to Li Fan.
"Daoyou Li Fan, I believe Chen An has already told you the general situation. This green ox walks on the water without stopping. Although its pace is not fast, it is still moving forward."
Zhou Ningchang looked a little distressed: "The route of this blue bull is a straight line. According to our speculation, it seems to be heading straight to the Yunshui Palace in the center of the Congyun Sea."
"According to Qingniu's current speed, it will take at most another month for him to enter Yunshui Palace. That haunted place is full of weirdness. It's hard to say what will happen after Qingniu enters. So we'd better find a way to enter the thatched hut before that."
"Otherwise, no matter how unwilling we are, we have no choice but to give up," Zhou Ningchang said.
"Yunshui Heavenly Palace?" Li Fan's eyes focused. He didn't expect that this green ox pulling a cart would be related to this sect that was destroyed thousands of years ago.
After explaining the situation, the two of them remained silent. After flying for most of the day, they saw a large mass of white fog moving slowly over the sea.
"We're here!" Zhou Ningchang said, and then flew into the white mist first.
Li Fan had already locked onto Zhou Ningchang through his formless killing intent. He activated the Heavenly Vision and Earthly Hearing Technique and saw the scene behind the white fog clearly. After confirming that there was no ambush, Li Fan slowly flew into the fog.
There were about 70 or 80 people gathered around Qingniu. Most of them had bruised faces and noses and looked quite embarrassed.
Seeing someone else coming, he didn't take it seriously.
Continue to discuss loudly.
Chen An waved his hand, motioning Li Fan to come over.
Li Fan came to Chen An and listened to the group's discussion.
"That monster without a mouth is easy to imagine. You can't speak, not even with your mind. Otherwise, you'll be thrown out by it."
"That's right. The key is the guy with the stick."
"Even though being beaten isn't life-threatening, it really hurts!"
"You've only been here for a few days? I've been beaten more than a dozen times."
"Don't tell me, if I don't get beaten up for a day, I feel a little uncomfortable all over."
…
Chen An explained to Li Fan with a wry smile: "It has been too long since we found a way to get into the thatched cottage, so we can only have fun in the midst of hardship."
"It still depends on Brother Li."
Chen An looked at Li Fan with hopeful eyes.
Li Fan shook his head: "So many people have failed to come up with a solution in so many days, how can I be an exception? Fellow Daoist, you overestimate me."
"We can only give it a try, don't hold out too much hope, fellow Taoist."
Chen An nodded: "I understand this principle. I just do my best."
Li Fan then focused his attention on the thatched hut in front of him.
At this moment, a newcomer came forward to try. Li Fan narrowed his eyes and observed carefully.
With the experience shared by everyone, the man walked quietly to the thatched hut without making a sound.
Then, before he could make any move, the monster holding a wooden stick and with bulging muscles suddenly glared at him.
The wooden stick in his hand turned into an arc of light and hit him hard.
The monk only had time to scream before he was knocked away without any power to resist.
It was not until it flew out of the range of the green ox pulling the cart that it managed to steady itself in a panic.
Just judging from the painful expression on his face, this was definitely a serious injury.
"What is this person's level of cultivation?" Li Fan asked.
"The late stage of foundation building." Zhou Ningchang replied.
"There is also a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core here, but just like the cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, they have no power to resist the wooden stick."
"As for higher-level ones, we dare not invite them," he added.
"No matter their cultivation level, everyone is treated equally." Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. This characteristic made him think of something weird.
"Is this also a strange place?" Li Fan couldn't help but ask this question.
"If it's true, then why doesn't this weird thing hurt anyone?" Li Fan, puzzled, decided to try it himself.
So he flew closer quietly, landed in front of the thatched hut, and walked forward slowly.
The mouthless monster ignored him, but the one with the stick grew angry as he approached.
Li Fan frowned and stepped back.
The stick monster's complexion gradually returned to normal.
Li Fan thought about it and continued to move forward. This time, his pace was even slower, but the monster did not play this probing game with Li Fan.
The wooden stick flew out of his hand and hit Li Fan hard.
It was as if he was kicked hard in the stomach. A strange force came over him and Li Fan flew out uncontrollably.
"Hiss" Li Fan took a breath of cold air.
That really hurts.
Seeing that Li Fan's attempt failed, everyone didn't care much. Instead, they continued to discuss in groups of three or four how to deal with it again tomorrow.
Li Fan was thinking back to the scene just now, thinking about it.
The next day, everyone started trying again.
They were knocked away one after another.
This scene is quite funny.
When it came to Li Fan's turn, it was the same, without exception.
Day 3.
The result remains unchanged.
…
As time passed, and as they got closer and closer to the Yunshui Palace, everyone seemed to be slowly losing their patience.
Every day fewer and fewer people try.
Looking at the monks who have tried various methods but all to no avail.
Li Fan had a vague guess in his mind.
So, when the next day came, Li Fan said to everyone in a loud voice: "If there are any Taoist friends who are in the early stage of Qi Refining, why not give up all your cultivation and come forward to give it a try."
(End of this chapter)
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