President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

Speaking of which, Lin Yifan's relationship with the monk is quite deep, and Yuan Zhen's relationship with him is also good. He is a strong Buddhist monk.

So after hearing these things from the young man, he immediately became interested, and asked in detail: "Aren't they generally not leaving the desert? Why are they here now?"

The young man spread his hands helplessly, and said: "This is also what I am puzzled about. We haven't talked to them, so naturally we don't know what their purpose is, but I think they are all benevolent, probably because they died too much. Those who want to come out and do some rituals."

"Then what are their goals?" Lin Yifan continued to ask.

The young man thought for a while, and then replied: "There are all kinds of directions. Their goals are not fixed. They can go in any direction. There are probably hundreds of monks who have passed here these days."

Lin Yifan nodded to express his understanding. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, it was not so serious. Perhaps these monks were really just like what the young man said, just to save the souls of the dead.

In the following time, Lin Yifan asked some more questions, but the young man didn't know what to ask, and he quickly left the cave with Jiang Ling'er.

Time passed slowly, and within half an hour Jiang Linger took Lin Yifan to several surrounding places where monks gathered, but it was a pity that they did not get any news about Shan Qingyun, or even what happened in Yunzhou These people know very little.

In fact, this is also a normal situation. After all, the distance between Yunzhou Continent and Desolate Ancient Continent is a bit far, as if there was no news about other continents before.

However, Lin Yifan knew a lot about the monks from the population of these gathering places. Recently, a lot of monks appeared, and some people had communicated with those monks, but the news they got was not very important.

When he left the area where Jiang's family was located, Jiang Ling'er couldn't help asking: "Brother Lin, did those monks come here because of something?"

Lin Yifan shook his head lightly, and said, "We don't need to think about such things. Even if they have something to do, it has nothing to do with us. Don't think too much about it."

"Oh."

Jiang Ling'er pouted, but just after she finished speaking, when she looked at the distant mountains below from the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help being stunned, and pulled Lin Yifan's sleeve subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yifan asked sideways.

But soon he followed Jiang Linger's line of sight and found something was wrong. In the mountains in the distance, there seemed to be a lot of monks gathered there, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

After being dazed for a while, Lin Yifan raised his eyebrows unconsciously, which made him feel something unusual. What purpose do these monks seem to gather here?

"Are they those monks?" Jiang Linger asked in a low voice, her eyes full of curiosity.

Almost all the monks on the barren ancient continent gathered in the area where the desert soil in the northwest was located, which led to the existence of almost no monks in other places. Jiang Linger had never seen such a person, but only heard that there were such people.

So now it was almost the first time for her to see a monk with such a profession as a monk. She couldn't help but secretly marvel at the glaring light reflected by the shiny bald heads under the sunlight.

Lin Yifan nodded slightly to Jiang Linger's question and said, "Maybe, let's go and see what's going on. The purpose of these monks' presence here doesn't seem to be too simple."

While saying these words, Lin Yifan had already dragged Jiang Linger down to the ground. The flying target was too big, which easily aroused the vigilance of those monks.

Although the monk was rumored to be a charitable person, but after learning that the Buddhist monk was killed by the Buddhist people, he actually didn't have a good impression of the Buddhist sect, and it could even be said that he was very cold.

Therefore, at this moment, when they don't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, all they need to do is to be careful.

It was too far away for Lin Yifan to observe the strength of those monks, but in his opinion, it should be quite difficult.

After all, daring to act in such an aboveboard manner under such circumstances has already shown some attitudes.

After a few minutes passed, Lin Yifan and Jiang Linger had arrived in the mountains around the place where the monks gathered. They climbed up a high mountain and hid among the trees to watch the movements of the monks from afar.

In Lin Yifan's line of sight, about two hundred monks were sitting cross-legged at the foot of a mountain not far away. They were motionless, as if they were in a trance, without any vitality.

If it weren't for the breath coming from these monks, Lin Yifan would have thought that all these monks had already passed away.

"What are they doing, Brother Lin?" Jiang Linger asked curiously, looking at the bald heads, she felt very happy.

Lin Yifan shook his head, and said, "We'll just watch here. I don't know what they're doing right now. Let's wait and see."

Jiang Ling'er pretended to hum, she hung on Lin Yifan's body, and after just looking at those monks for a while, she felt a sense of boredom, a little bored.

However, Lin Yifan didn't think so. After watching for a while, he suddenly felt that he had a reaction, which was a reaction produced by the power of the formation. These monks seemed to be activating the formation.

And the power of the formation source is about the formation method, and it has the same origin as the Buddhist master, so he has some reactions.

This made Lin Yifan even more curious. He looked down without blinking, and he had already made up his mind. This time, he insisted on seeing what these monks were doing!
Time passed by like this, from the sun to the sunset, the night fell in the mountains quickly, and the darkness gradually became the main color in the mountains.

Even Lin Yifan was a little tired after such a long time, but those monks were still sitting cross-legged, but compared to before, their mouths started to move, chanting words, and they didn't know what they were saying .

Jiang Ling'er couldn't hold it anymore, she lay down on the grass and fell asleep. She hadn't rested after the Yunzhou War, and she couldn't resist the fatigue in this boring situation.

Lin Yifan was sitting on the top of a tree. He quietly looked at the group of monks at the foot of the mountain. Now that the moon had appeared, those monks' bald heads reflected the sun's light and the moon's light. Anyway, it was just one word, bright!

However, at the next moment, nearly two hundred monks suddenly stood up in unison. They looked solemn and shouted in unison: "The sun and the moon are in panic, the mountains and rivers are hidden, reincarnation is now, and the gods and ghosts are going!"

The voices of the two hundred monks were very loud, and Jiang Linger woke up at this moment. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and subconsciously looked at the place where the monk was.

It didn't matter after seeing it, but after seeing it, she was shocked and jumped three feet high, almost sitting on Lin Yifan's head!

"Brother Lin, I... am I hallucinating?!"

Jiang Linger's face was full of unbelievable expressions, just because there were many illusory figures in her line of sight, and at the foot of the mountain surrounded by those monks, a [-]-meter-high mountain gate opened, and all illusory figures appeared Heading towards the gate, there is a steady stream!
Lin Yifan took a deep breath from the side, he shook his head lightly and said, "You are not mistaken, it is not a hallucination, because I saw it too."

Yes, he also saw the countless illusory figures coming from far away from the horizon. The outline of each figure was clearly visible, but the face was a little unclear.

If he had to describe it, he felt that there was a word that was very suitable for these illusory figures, and that was ghost.

In Lin Yifan's view, these illusory figures should be ghosts, that is, the souls of people after death, but before he thought these were just illusions, but now he saw the real appearance.

Could it be that these monks are really here just to save those innocent people who died in this battle?
This doubt appeared in Lin Yifan's heart. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but he always feels that something is wrong.

Maybe it's because he also has a relationship with Buddhism, so even though he doesn't know what these monks are doing, he still has a dark feeling, as if the inheritance of the Buddha's tuo has affected him.

On the other hand, Jiang Ling'er looked at Lin Yifan's frown slightly, and asked with some doubts: "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this phenomenon?"

Lin Yifan let out a deep breath. He felt inexplicable irritability in his heart, but he still shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe I'm thinking too much."

But after saying this, the irritability in his heart became more and more obvious, which made his brows more and more wrinkled, and his face became more and more ugly.

Finally, at a certain moment, Lin Yifan stood up suddenly. He didn't know why he did this, but the impulse in his heart made him walk out of the bushes, appear high in the sky, and shouted: "Stop for me!" Come down!"

The voice spread hundreds of miles around, and after the voice fell, Lin Yifan's expression eased, and the restlessness in his heart subsided a lot, as if he had been vented with the voice.

But soon he discovered a more serious situation. All the monks below looked up at him at this moment, and their gazes were extremely dazzling.

"Forehead……"

Lin Yifan was a little speechless, his body was a little stiff, and it wasn't until this moment that he realized that he seemed to be exposed.

Facing his words, the wide-open mountain gate and those phantom figures all stopped, as if they had been frozen, which looked extraordinarily weird.