"Where does the master think I come from?"

To be honest, some of the compiled sources may be hidden from the people at the bottom of Panshi Village, but they must be able to hide from the old foxes like Kongming Monk.

After all, the Star Lost Domain is still too small, and it is impossible for an unknown Wusect master to suddenly appear.

"It must be a big deal!"

The old monk said in a sure tone.

Fang Yuan felt ashamed.

OK! Because of Yang Fan's real dream experience, his big talk was so smooth that the Kongming monk immediately misunderstood.

"Is it because Dagan is very close to here? Or is there no other people gathering around?"

Fang Yuan asked back with a smile.

"oh?"

The monk Kongming was shocked and his speed of twisting Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly increased: "Aren't lay Buddhists a big fighter? Is that from the desert of the sea? Or the corridor of death?"

‘These are the landmarks behind Xingluo City?’

Fang Yuan pondered but didn't answer, but he was thinking silently in his heart, wishing he could take down the monk and use the method of dreaming.

"Or...are people from the south? Impossible!"

The monk turned his head: "No one can break through the gates of hell in the Ice Valley!"

Seeing his decisive tone, Fang Yuan recalled that if he had not had broken through the realm of Tongzhi and by chance, his body was extremely strong, and it would be difficult for him to cross the line of death.

In fact, the monk was simply frightened by the danger. At least Fang Yuan knew that no less than three people had successfully broken through the gates of ghosts and reached the Yuanwu Hundred Kingdoms behind.

"Okay, what's the point of exploring my origin?"

He smiled slightly and said directly.

"No, I'm just taking a look!"

The monk Kongming seemed to have a great enlightenment and bowed to Fang Yuan again: "I don't know what the donor is here?"

In fact, although Xingluo City is isolated, the top leaders also have certain communication with other areas, but the communication is blocked, and even the information transmission is difficult, which has led to his delay in determining Fang Yuan's identity.

"I have no plans, I just travel around casually!"

Fang Yuan seemed to say unintentionally: "But I heard that Xingluo City's formation is the best in the world, so I came here to open my eyes..."

"Haha... this is just a rumor, and people praise it!"

The monk Kongming shook his head, but the hint of self-pride at the bottom of his eyes could not hide it from Fang Yuan.

"But, on the way down, I saw a strange thing and wanted to visit the city lord. I wonder if it's convenient?"

Fang Yuan stared at the Kongming Divine Monk and suddenly said.

"Even if the city lord is busy with all kinds of things every day, if he hears the Lord coming, he will definitely sweep the bed to greet him!"

The monk Kongming clasped his hands together: "But what is the strange thing the layman saw?"

"I passed through a village called Hongye! I was actually killed by the whole village. It was so miserable... I couldn't bear it even after seeing it."

Fang Yuan Youran said, and suddenly saw the movements in the hands of the monk Kongming accelerated: "The saying of ghosts should not be believed, but I am very interested in this curse and want to contribute!"

"Amitabha, a lay Buddhist is kind-hearted and will definitely have blessings in the future!"

The old monk Kongming nodded and said, "I will definitely spread this matter on my behalf. But how the city lord responds is not something I can argue with..."

“Um…”

Just then, there was a scream on the ground.

Zhang Kongfan covered his head and got up. When he saw Fang Yuan, he was frightened and said, "What did you... do to me?"

"Ahem..."

The monk Kongming coughed, which immediately made Zhang Kongfan react and bowed: "Master!"

"Well, this layman is a master, so why would he deliberately make things difficult for you?"

The monk Kongming scolded him a few words and said to Fang Yuan: "The little disciple is naughty and has not entered the Brahma Sect. He is just a lay disciple. He has offended many times today. Please forgive me! Kongfan! He will not apologize to the lay Buddhist immediately!"

"Abide by the order!"

After all, the master's order is not against it. Seeing that his master looked polite in front of Fang Yuan, Zhang Kongfan lost his confidence and immediately bowed to Fang Yuan: "The villain offends the senior, I hope he will forgive him!"

The fat shopkeeper next to him, Hai Fu Youyouyou woke up and saw this scene and almost fainted.

When will the formation master with eyes facing the sky treat someone so carefully?

"Forget it!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, he was not interested in Xiao Xiami or something.

Besides, Zhang Kongfan was also unlucky, and the apology he gave was enough, so he was too lazy to pursue anything.

"Thank you, layman!"

The monk Kongming was overjoyed, and Zhang Kongfan next to him had to pay a tribute with a grievance. Haifu was even more eager to be dizzy. Unfortunately, his condition could not be hidden from anyone present, but no one paid attention.

"I wonder if the layman is in Xingluo City, can he have a place to stay?"

The monk Kongming asked, "If there is no decision for a moment, the monk's reward temple will be quite quiet..."

"Well, then thank you Master!"

Fang Yuan stood up, bowed gracefully, and walked out of the monastery with the old monk.

Zhang Kongfan followed behind like a slave, feeling extremely aggrieved, but he had no place to vent. He could only glar at Hai Fu fiercely before turning around and leaving the door.

Hai Fu looked at this scene and felt crying...

...

On the road, Fang Yuan and Kongming Monk walked side by side. When the soldiers on both sides saw it, they saluted respectfully and stepped back. It was obvious that the old monk had a good status in the city. After all, he was a formation master at the Juyuan realm.

"How do lay people look at the formation in this city?"

The monk Kongming asked inadvertently.

"Very good... If I read it correctly, this formation should be based on the four phases. The four spirits of the blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black trunk correspond to the four gates, without leaking water... But the eyes of the southern Vermilion Bird's formation seem to be a little different. It should not be the traditional four phase spiritual array, but a variant!"

Although Fang Yuan is not a formation master, he has very broad knowledge and few of them can match him. He immediately commented casually, which immediately shocked the monk Kongming's face: "The layman's eyes are like a torch, but has he also practiced the method of formation?"

Zhang Kongfan, who followed behind, looked shocked and suspicious, and even more ashamed.

Since Fang Yuan is proficient in the art of formations, his previous behavior of using formations to peek at them was indeed like blatantly provoking, and he was sure to suffer a loss.

"The formation is mysterious and unfathomable. How can I say a minor? I just had a little bit of affair, and I wasn't just blind... "

Fang Yuan smiled slightly.

In fact, with Zhang Kongfan's experience and previous foundation, his attainments in the formation at this time were no less than those apprentices. He might still lack proficiency, but it was just a matter of practice.

"I see!"

The monk Kongming laughed, but obviously didn't believe it.

After all, it is hard to know how much effort it takes to get started with this formation. He intuitively felt that the man in front of him was still very young and could cultivate to the Wuzong. He was already talented. If he could dabble at will, he would have such formation attainments? Wouldn't that mean that these seniors all lived to dogs?

"Because the south has many abnormalities in the face of the Ice Valley Wasteland, this star falls in the city has indeed undergone special changes. The southern Fire Walking Suzaku is the strongest formation gate..."

However, the old monk was so cunning that he did not continue to entangle. Instead, he introduced Fang Yuan with a smile: "And there is a layer of change in the formation!"

"Oh? What's the change?"

Although Fang Yuan asked, he looked up at the sky.

"It seems that the layman has discovered one or two. It's true. This kind of change must be found from the origin of Xingluo City! It is the trump card that can stand still to this day!"

As the monk Kongming said, a few more proud look appeared on his face.

"I need to ask for advice!"

Fang Yuan made a humble attitude, and suddenly his eyes turned and he looked at a market.

There, a faint quarrel came, but it was Panshi Village and his party.

"how?"

The monk Kongming stopped his steps: "Is the layman interested in there?"

"Yes, I met a few destined people!"

Fang Yuan spoke calmly.

"Since that's the case, it's worth watching!"

The monk Kongming clasped his hands together and looked like a master. The group immediately turned around and entered the market.

...

“Too much!”

Yu Jian's face turned red and pointed at a businessman: "We are the best black rice and animal skins! We clearly agreed to exchange for green salt and fine iron. You actually used inferior salt and thick iron to dispense us!"
To be continued...