President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"Get out!" The old monk suddenly shouted as soon as he appeared.

If he hadn't obtained the inheritance of ancient books in the Gu domain, Lin Yifan really didn't know what was going on.But now, even though it was the first time he experienced such a situation, he wasn't afraid at all.

The old monk did not appear in his consciousness, this space should be the inside of Shennong Ding.

When he obtained the Shennong Ding in the forbidden area of ​​Miaojiang, he and Gu Yunxi used their own blood to refine the Shennong Ding.When the old monk got the Shennong Ding, he also wanted to use this method to completely control the Shennong Ding.

This presents a rather embarrassing problem.There is only one Shennong Ding, and now there are three people's consciousnesses in the Shennong Ding, and all three of them can control the Shennong Ding.

If the old monk wants to monopolize the Shennong Ding, he must erase the consciousness of Lin Yifan and Gu Yunxi staying in the Shennong Ding.

The so-called consciousness is an existence that cannot be explained by human science. It is more like a combination of spirit, energy and spirit. It can exist as a separate existence, but it cannot be completely separated from the body.

How to fight between consciousnesses, to be honest, the old monk doesn't know either.But Lin Yifan knew that this also doomed the old monk's tragedy.

"Old bald donkey, do you think I'm afraid of you because you bark loudly?" Lin Yifan sneered.

Originally, he thought that he could scare Lin Yifan away with a loud drink, but he didn't expect that the other party not only didn't have any fear, but also seemed to be a little dismissive of him.

Had he experienced battles of consciousness before?
The old monk who had this idea in his heart became a little uneasy.Before he could think of how to drive Lin Yifan's consciousness out of the Shennong cauldron, Lin Yifan moved.

"Old bald donkey, if I'm outside, maybe I'm not your opponent, but this is my home field, so hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy." Lin Yifan, who didn't know when he floated behind the old monk, made complicated handprints with both hands , word by word.

As each handprint was printed, every word that came out of his mouth was like a thunderbolt exploding in the old monk's ears, making him feel like mountains were constantly suppressing him.

"You, why do you attack mentally?" The old monk's voice trembled with fear.

The reason why he knew how to refine the Shennong Cauldron was because he accidentally learned from a giant that the old monk knew nothing about the battle of consciousness.

When his consciousness first entered the Shennong Ding, he subconsciously wanted to restrain Lin Yifan from his aura.When he thought about it, it was the first time that the other party experienced such a mysterious and mysterious situation, and he would definitely panic.

But in fact, it was not Lin Yifan who was flustered, but the old monk himself, which was embarrassing.

The voice shaking beside his ears made him feel that his consciousness would be shattered at any moment. The terrified old monk no longer cared about snatching the control of Shennongding, and wanted to escape immediately.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is skinny.

When he reacted and wanted to withdraw his consciousness from the Shennong Cauldron, he realized it was already too late.

Unable to control my consciousness, this is... embarrassing.

"Old bald donkey, if you have a chance to be a man in your next life, remember to be a good man." These were the last words the old monk heard in this world.

The huge suction suddenly came from behind, like a water pump, quickly draining his consciousness of entering the Shennong Ding.

The complicated handprints made by Lin Yifan with a solemn expression are exactly a kind of magic spell recorded in ancient books to refine consciousness. After the old monk's consciousness was fused by him little by little through the magic spell, many memory fragments flooded into his mind instantly.

In the intensive care ward of the Provincial City Municipal Hospital, Gu Yunxi, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up, and she felt dizzy as if she had just had a strange dream.

In the dream, she saw Lin Yifan fighting with an old monk.

"Yunxi, you finally woke up. How do you feel now? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Qin Qiushui, who was sitting in front of the hospital bed, held Gu Yunxi's little hand, and when the other party opened his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief. asked like a cannon.

"I'm fine, it seems like I had a dream." Gu Yunxi recounted his dream with some uncertainty.

She didn't know whether she was hallucinating because she was too worried about Lin Yifan, or if the dream was real.

A thoughtful look flashed in Qin Qiushui's eyes, and after comforting Gu Yunxi softly, he got up and left the ward, and called Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan, who had just withdrawn from the Shennong cauldron, saw the call from Qin Qiushui, and subconsciously muttered, "Does this girl miss me?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly connected the phone, and asked casually, "Qiu Shui, have you missed me since I haven't seen you for a day?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Qin Qiushui's dignified voice sounded: "Did you just have a fight with an old monk?"

what?

Lin Yifan was trembling all over, he never thought that Qin Qiushui called to ask about this matter.

He and the old monk came to Bodhi Temple and were tricked by the other party. Even Chen Nan and Lao Zhang who followed him to Chongyun City didn't know. How did Qin Qiushui know?
"How do you know?" Lin Yifan asked subconsciously.

Sure enough, something happened between Yunxi and him that he didn't know about.

Qin Qiushui's hand holding the phone trembled, and Shoujia almost dropped his hand.After taking a deep breath, Qin Qiushui quickly adjusted his emotions, "I guess, what's going on with you, when will you come back?"

Guess what?

Not likely.

But after hearing that Qin Qiushui didn't want to talk about it, Lin Yifan didn't bother with this question anymore. He thought about asking him face to face after returning from Chongyun City.

He didn't tell Qin Qiushui what happened after he came to Chongyun City, and told the other party to be careful before he went back, and then hung up the phone.

Looking over the corpses of the old monk and several young monks, Lin Yifan walked towards the temple.From the memory fragments of the old monk, I learned that Taiyi, the abbot of the Bodhi Temple, was imprisoned in the dungeon by the other party.

He doesn't have any friendship with Daoist Taiyi, but he is still happy to give it away.

After passing through several halls, Lin Yifan quickly found the dungeon where Daoist Taiyi was imprisoned. When he walked in, the scene in front of him almost made his wide-eyed eyes fall out.

"You, are you the real Taiyi?" Looking at the shirtless old monk sitting in the dungeon with a roast chicken in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, Lin Yifan asked with some uncertainty.

The old monk who took a sip of beer unhurriedly put down the bottle, looked at the stunned Lin Yifan, and grinned, "You are Lin Yifan, right? You came here faster than I thought."

"You know me? Do you know that I will come to save you?" Lin Yifan raised his brows and asked subconsciously at Taiyi's words.

Although his fame is not small in Daxing, it is not to the point where everyone knows it.What's more, this is Chongyun City, how did Daoist Taiyi know himself, and he was sure that he would come back to see him?
A few simple words from Taiji Daoist, but the amount of information was extremely large, which made Lin Yifan look at the other party again with serious eyes, and the nerves in his whole body were tense to the extreme.

It seemed that he decided to come to Chongyun City temporarily, and everyone knew about it in advance. This feeling of not having any secrets made Lin Yifan very uneasy.

"Don't you know that you are the chosen one?" The old monk rolled his eyes and asked back.

The Chosen One?
Is this a ghost?
With an attitude of not being ashamed to ask, Lin Yifan looked at Master Taiyi and said, "Old bald... oh no, Master Taiyi, what does the Chosen One do, can you explain it clearly?"

Immortal Taiyi finished off the little beer left, tore off a chicken leg and swallowed it, then wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and then said calmly: "It is said that your hair is long and short-sighted, but I don't think your hair is as good. Long, why don’t you have much knowledge? The chosen person is the talent chosen by the heaven, I don’t understand this.”

If he hadn't wanted to get more useful information from the other party, and had ridiculed himself at the old monk, with Lin Yifan's violent temper, he would have to be beaten.

Lin Yifan, enduring the urge to beat others, continued to ask without shame, hoping to learn more information from Master Taiyi.

But to his disappointment, other than being annoying, what Taiyi said next did not give any useful information.

Just when he couldn't help but want to do something, the old monk's expression rarely became serious, "Lin Yifan, this era belongs to you, remember, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, even if you are kneeling, you have to walk over."

At the end of the sentence, under Lin Yifan's shocked gaze, the real person Taiyi's body became blurred, and finally disappeared into the dungeon without leaving any traces, as if he had never appeared before.

If it wasn't for the beer bottle in the dungeon, and the leftover half of the chicken leg, Lin Yifan would have wondered if he had hallucinations just now.

How could a living person disappear?

And what did the old monk say before he disappeared?Even if you kneel, you have to finish walking.

"Taiyi real person, old monk, old bald donkey..." Lin Yifan yelled several times in the empty dungeon, but he still didn't get a response from the other party.

Reluctantly, he ran into the dungeon and tapped on the ground and the four walls for a while, finally confirming that the disappearing Daoist Taiyi did not escape from a secret passage, which made his face serious again.

The trip to Chongyun City, which he thought would be easy, suddenly happened, and a thick layer of haze was cast over his heart.

Who is behind all this, and what role does he play in this terrifying conspiracy?
Fortunately, Lin Yifan's heart was big enough, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't come up with a clue, so he simply didn't think about it.The most important thing is to live every day well and protect those who need to be protected.

When he returned to the ground from the dungeon, he found that the bodies of the old monk and several young monks he had killed were gone.At this time, Chen Nan called.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Zhang and I were plotted against by Sun Zekai, and Mr. Zhang was also killed by the practitioner brought by Tu Xiong..." Chen Nan's voice sounded weak, and he intermittently narrated what happened in the clubhouse.