Chapter 60
A gray-black shale is like a giant erect book. The quartz is vaguely shining on the "cover" and the edges are soaked in small pieces of mottled reddish-brown, which is probably minerals such as iron oxide.
Chu Fan rubbed the flat surface with his fingers and pressed harder again. He felt that the sun was burning and the texture was dense and hard. A smile appeared on his face and nodded in appreciation.
Well, that's great. This stone is like a big blackboard, which is very suitable for writing slogans.
At the foot of Jianjian Mountain, I was very frightened by the handwriting drawn by the Dyed Taoist with his fingers on the stone wall. Now that the dragon soul condenses the Yijing marrow and naturally has a small comparative thought.
He bent his knees slightly, his eyes slightly closed, and his arms were stretched. After concentrating his mind for a few breaths, he silently used the spirit crystal, and his middle finger in his right hand was quick to the stone surface.
He wanted to draw a big circle on this stone and write a big word "demolition". In the past, he often saw this thing on illegal buildings, which was full of domineering spirit.
For this reason, I even took out a box of rouge from the sea boat and prepared to apply circles and handwriting for a while, and must show the effect of bright redness and bloodiness and murderousness.
Why not just write the word "kill"?
Ha, that's too straightforward and vulgar. This riddle of flying out of the sky will definitely make the big and small bulls confused, guess the edge, and their brain power will not be easy to use!
The Nanhai Sect mainly practices spiritual consciousness and is not strong in physical body. Chu Fan carved with hand letters and deliberately showed his muscles and showed his strength, in order to make them suspicious and go to Tiantai Mountain to cause trouble.
In an instant, the wind and clouds were turbulent at the fingertips, and the spiritual energy was revealed one by one, like a pearl of rice grains to release the bright moonlight. With a slight "Du", the finger looked at the hard rocks as if nothing was left, like iron bars pierced into soft rubber mud.
Within half a breath, a large circle of Chu Shenshang was about to be completed.
Huh...
An inappropriate light sounded, and it fell into my ears like a thunder.
Although Chu Fan focused on drawing circles, he did not give up monitoring of the movements of the port. He was startled and stopped immediately. He tiptoed out several feet and carefully opened a clump of shrubs to peek.
This bluestone square is narrow and long, about thirty feet wide. A passage between two mountains is diagonally opposite to the northern end of the port, so when walking on the road, you cannot see the port ships without leaving the pass.
At this moment, a man and a woman were turning out from the house with a corner of flying eaves. They were only ten feet away from the mountain pass, and only forty feet away from the mountain bag where Chu Fan was hiding.
Such a short distance is quite dangerous for masters with sensitive eyes and powerful spiritual sense.
"Huh...why are there so many birds pecking at them?"
The man's voice was clear and he stopped in confusion.
"What's so strange about it? I guess the goods were transported and the food was spilled. Don't move around... Look, they are so cute!"
The woman snatched the first few steps into the birds, squatted down and stroked the bird feathers with her hands, with a cute expression. The sea birds did not dodge and flew up, and they were just burying their heads in the cracks of the rocks and grass and persevered in searching.
When Chu Fan saw this scene, he almost burst out his lungs.
Although he was sure that there was no one at the port, he was still careful after getting ashore. He first arranged early warning measures and threw two handfuls of corn grabbed from the ship into the mountain pass, and landed silently with skill.
The birds were very smart and immediately gathered a large group on the road.
Chu Fan thought that as long as someone approached, the seabirds would flew away and he immediately noticed it. Who knew that these flat-haired beasts were not afraid of people at all.
The man was still a little confused and continued to ask:
"We came from the warehouse just now. Didn't Lao Sun say that he lacked manpower and was planning to move the goods ashore tomorrow?"
The woman smiled and said:
"Hehe, maybe it's the birds that Master Sun feeds... There are often albatrosses and swallows fly down to the Swallow Tower. If my junior sisters and I don't drive them away, we will be scolded when we see them. If there are too many miscellaneous birds, it will be difficult for the carrier pigeons to settle down. There are no such things on the island, and there are a lot of people feeding birds."
"Yes, Xinxiang cannot convey complicated news, and it is far away from the ocean, or is it a detailed letter from Feige. Senior sister, you deal with documents every day in Yanzilou, and you have great loss of mind, so you should pay attention to your health. Have you eaten the Tianjian Tea I brought back a few days ago?"
"I just soaked yesterday, and the buds stood in the glass cup, sweet and beautiful."
"There is a weak spiritual vein in Shifeng Mountain in Fanzhou. The tender buds that emerge before Qingming Festival are the best, one bud and one leaf..."
The man said, slowly paced forward, and suddenly felt shocked.
At first, he felt that the scene of birds pecking at the crowd was not right, and he didn't go into it when he saw that his senior sister liked it. He was standing in the flock of sea birds and immediately felt that his feet were cool, as if the pure and innocent spiritual energy gathered into small groups and spread out.
It turned out that in order to make the corn kernels sound without making any sound when they landed on the ground, Chu Fan used enough true qi to control the trajectory. The true qi attached to the corn should have dissipated long ago, but after being swallowed by the birds, they gathered together, revealing an abnormality.
The man remained silent, narrowed his eyes slightly and released his realm. He felt a very faint trajectory in the air crossing the port square from here and landing behind the hill by the sea.
Looking at the sea again, I couldn't see the ships. There were four masts dragging out long oblique shadows on the ocean surface more than a hundred feet away from the shore, and they were leaving.
What a weird thing, he didn’t even run too fast without Zhang Fan!
Chu Fan didn't know that he had already exposed his feet, so he pricked up his ears and listened quietly for a while. Seeing that the two stopped, he completely teased the group of seabirds as doves of peace, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning his head and looking into the sea, eleven boats were tilted thirty feet away, and the water sank slowly flooded the deck, and the mast was left.
Dabai was clever and dragged the sinking ship slightly away from the port and ignored it, just pulling the remaining four runs.
In fact, Chu Fan didn't really want to fight with the Nanhai School.
At first, he couldn't beat it. He had seen the power of the thunder tribulation monk, and it was not in the same level. If he hadn't run fast that night in Fanzhou, he might have become a teenage mouse on the Jade Island.
Secondly, this is the only Taoist tradition passed down by Daoist. From a tradition point of view, he is of the same generation as the Supreme True Man and can barely be considered the uncle of the Nanhai Sect.
The reason why the monks in China excluded the Nanhai Sect is:
1. The attack of spiritual consciousness is invisible and intangible, and it is hard to defend against. It is a bit like a hidden weapon and poison in martial arts, and it is despised.
2. The small faction of foreign countries is located in the corner of the sea and is not the orthodox Chinese state.
3. Plagiarize the martial arts of various sects, causing grievances and anger.
4. The foundation is shallow, and no immortal has ever ascended to the fore in history. He used the epileptic Taoist to pull the big flag and pull the tiger's skin.
Chu Fan must maintain the Nanhai faction, not only from the stance of his fellow disciples, but also because it will become his own powerful arm.
It’s a pity that his uncle, his strength is too weak. Otherwise, as long as he reveals his identity, who dares not obey in the South China Sea? How can he go around a big circle to stop Yunmeng’s battle to destroy the country? Just say a word.
Chapter completed!