"The world changes greatly!"

Chen Fan was silent, not anything else, but Chen Fan was thinking about it. He thought that the recovery was limited to the top and was circulated among some specific people. But now, looking at Taoist Aoki in front of him, Chen Fan didn't want to speak anymore. Why did he feel like everyone in the world know about it?

In the underground garage on Shu Kexin's side, Chen Fan guessed whether it was resurrection when he heard the words of great changes in the world for the first time. Now when he heard this again, Chen Fan was hesitating in his heart. Should he say or not to say the resurrection?

Seeing Taoist Master Qingmu put down the wine glass in his hand, Chen Fan immediately poured a cup for Taoist Master Qingmu, a full cup. As the saying goes, tea is enough to be full of wine.

"Can Taoist Master tell me what the situation is like this great change in the world?" Chen Fan asked.

This directly made Taoist Master Qingmu roll his eyes and ponder for a moment. Taoist Master Qingmu slowly said, "Do you know the spiritual energy? In the legend, in ancient times, there were gods and immortals who could fly to the sky and hide, move mountains and seas, and even fly to the clouds and fog, you are familiar with it."

Master Qingmu didn't talk nonsense, and directly talked about the Ming Dynasty from ancient times. Then he sighed and said, "It is said that Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty cut off the dragon vein, which means cutting off the path of immortality. Isn't it called the Dharma-Ending Age? And now, the world is beginning to change greatly again. You are not kind-hearted. Haven't you felt the spiritual energy?"

"Master Taoist, isn't that a good thing for you to say? In the past, the immortal road was isolated, but today the earth changed drastically, and the spiritual energy returned to heaven and earth. Doesn't that mean that there is a possibility of immortality again?"

"Just!" When he said this, Taoist Master Qingmu snorted coldly, but he was a little depressed in an instant, and he slowly said: "No good thing is a good thing. People are the spirit of all things. But don't think that humans can walk in the front. The way of heaven is the most powerful. People can practice, so can all things in this world be cultivated? Don't look at the city now. But who knows whether there will be any grass and trees in the deep mountains and forests, or even in the unmanned area, and whether there will be any opportunity for birds and beasts to get the opportunity? The world changes greatly... Haha, it's difficult! The human race is afraid it will be difficult."

This mentality and expression of worrying about the world instantly shocked and touched Chen Fan: "Master Taoist, are you coming out of the mountain because of this?"

Taoist Master Qingmu smiled and looked at Chen Fan with a deep meaning: "That's true, not. People follow the earth, the earth follow the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature! The old Taoist just started to think about it. So I walked around and took a look. I didn't expect to meet a person like a friend."

Taoist priests went down the mountain in troubled times! Such an idea came to Chen Fan's mind. Then, Chen Fan stood up: "Taoist Gao Yi, please accept my betrayal. Compared with Taoist priest, I seem a little stingy."

"Haha, my friend has been awarded. It's not a good thing. It's just for peace of mind. Well, I've drunk this wine and eaten this dish. The old Taoist won't bother me. I'm going to go to Bashu. I'll see you again if you're destined." Taoist Aoki spoke, and the person stood up.

"Master, it's past ten o'clock in the evening..."

Chen Fan advised him, but Taoist Principal Qingmu had already stepped into the yard and opened the backyard door of Chen Fan: "What is this to sleep in the open? People who practice Taoism are originally acting against the will of heaven. Don't talk about these hardships. So what if they suffer? Otherwise, how can the Taoist heart be firm. The old Taoist is not that kind of delicate lady. What is this?"

"Master! Master!" Looking at Taoist Aoki's back, Chen Fan admired him from the bottom of his heart. This is the real master. Compared with him, he is nothing.

Taoist Master Aoki seemed to be slow, but soon disappeared from Chen Fan's sight, with a look of shrinking to an inch.

"Brother Fan, why are you stunned? Who are you?" Zhang Tao's voice suddenly rang behind him.

A voice next to him took it and said, "Zhang Tao, haven't you eavesdropped just now? What's wrong? Didn't you hear it?"

Chen Fan immediately turned his head. In front of him, it was not only Zhang Tao, Qi Xiaojia, but Xie Zhengguang, but also came. Zhou Hong stood beside him honestly and honestly, and now he has changed into a military uniform. He is still a military rank of three, but his body is a bit too big and looks a little bulky.

"Brother Fan, we have just arrived, but I didn't hear anything." Zhou Hong reported honestly.

At this time, Chen Fan frowned: "Taozi, when have you been used to eavesdropping?"

Zhang Tao suddenly became embarrassed and said with a smirk: "Didn't you go to the education department? I'm used to teaching students. Isn't this a bit of a bad habit? These guys use dancing, vocal music, drums, and even if they don't, they can learn street dance, play basketball or robots. Few people are interested in martial arts. They are perfunctory to practice. I won't..."

This sentence was very picturesque, and a picture suddenly appeared in Chen Fan's mind, in the large playground or indoor stadium of a certain school. Hundreds of students and even more students were learning. Zhang Tao was hiding aside in a test, quietly observing which of these students was perfunctory.

"What? Are you all gathered together? All right?" Chen Fan said with a smile. As for Zhang Tao and Fatty, Chen Fan did not doubt at all. Let alone them. Now there are not many other people in the Chunan Special Service Bureau, just a lot of young people. They are all people with inheritance. After all, they are all martial arts people. They are also in the same circle. If you are not familiar with this, it would be strange.

"Uncle Master, you don't know. We are not doing anything here. We have been making a lot of noise recently. Some things are getting more and more. Cats and dogs scratch people, and the patients with lunatics at home suddenly became crazy. There are also some snakes, insects, rats and ants suddenly appear at home. We almost become firefighters." Qi Xiaojia immediately complained.

"Uncle Master? Xiaojia, what's going on? When did this happen? Hurry up and call me and listen." Zhang Tao's eyes lit up and he immediately responded.

"roll!"

Xie Zhengguang also smiled and said, "Brother Fan, I wonder if you have written any new calligraphy and paintings recently?"

"No!" Chen Fan refused directly, and then looked at the people: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"No, no more. It's just passing by."

As everyone dispersed, Chen Fan also closed the door, sat up cross-legged, and began to practice according to the basic skills in the inheritance.

However, even after practicing, Chen Fan entered a state of entering into a state of meditation. In an instant, Chen Fan felt his vision blurred, and his feelings about the surroundings began to become hazy. The sea of ​​consciousness appeared again, and the golden little man began to appear in the sky.

Compared with the past, this golden little man became clearer. In the past, he could only see some hazy facial features. After this morning's incident, his beard was clearly seen. This made Chen Fan have some guesses in his mind. The spiritual energy is indeed the reason for the change of this mysterious golden figure. What would happen if the spiritual energy was sufficient in the future? Will it be like this?

Just as he was thinking, the golden little man suddenly moved, and then the long sound of the guqin burst out from his mind. After about a few practices, the picture changed again, but this time it turned into the previous text.

What Chen Fan didn't know was that with this change in his sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Fan's entire person had changed. Above his eyebrows, approximately at the pineal gland, which is near the legendary third eye, a trace of golden light emanated from his forehead.

Although he was sitting cross-legged, Chen Fan was already slightly ups and downs. Thunder sounds were heard all over his body, and his skin began to emit dripping sweat.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, golden figures were once again, but this time they were clothed with heaven and earth, and the whole movement was opened and closed. After a moment, a golden text that was far larger than the previous few times burst out. A stream of information that was far more powerful than before was filled with it. Chen Fan's entire head seemed to explode.

In addition to the previous calligraphy knowledge, this time, all skills in piano, chess and painting were also poured out. At this moment, Chen Fan's entire temperament has changed. He used to be a fake master. He was useless except for a pair of skins, but now he naturally has a temperament.

...

At the same time, a base in the deep mountains of Yanjing. The guards on the periphery alone were the organization of a reorganized division. From the base, the area dozens of kilometers had been marked as military forbidden zones.

It can be said that it is impossible for ordinary people to enter here now. In the base, all kinds of people are shuttled through, and in the area, many people who are obviously martial arts people are nervously training.

The fourth floor of the underground, even though it was already late in the morning and night, it was still brightly lit. The computer room composed of supercomputers was running at high speed. On the huge screens, it was divided into thousands of small pictures through the Skynet system all over the country. Standing here, you can see the world without going out.

In the middle, Taoist Master Xuanyang, Zhang Jingsi and others were all here. But even in their identities, they were just standing next to them.

In the core area are several elderly people who look about 70 or 80 years old, all with white hair and energetic.

"The spiritual energy has been strengthened again. News came from Bashu, and it is said that some unusual things have happened. Fortunately, there is now a reservoir area, and there are few people in the mountains and ridges. So there is no big deal. In my opinion, this is not simple." An old man in Tang suit said slowly, his eyes full of solemnity and seriousness.

As his words fell, everyone else around him nodded with consent and said slowly: "Yes, not only Bashu, Tianchi, but also the Western Regions and the Southern Xinjiang have seen many situations. These are either in the deep mountains and forests, or cliffs. They are even less popular places. This time, there are problems."

Just as these old men were communicating, a staff member applied for solemnity, hurriedly walked in, and spoke with his ears beside Zhang Jingsi.
Chapter completed!