God level negative second generation

Yu Fan left in such a hurry that Tang Shengtian and the others had no time to react.

He didn't ask many questions. He wanted to change his attitude and treat him kindly, but he didn't show it.

Yu Fan, escorted by the bodyguards of the Tang family, quickly drove to the airport.

On the way, he called home, reported his itinerary with his parents and sister-in-law, and said he would be back in a few days at most.

Everyone in the family knew that he had a special status and was powerful, so naturally they didn't have any objections, they just ordered to pay attention to safety.

Yu Fan readily agreed.

Not long after, he boarded the plane booked yesterday and headed straight for the snowy area.

The journey was peaceful and quiet, without any accidents.

Yu Fan continued to adjust his internal energy on the plane, and by the time he got off the plane at 1:[-] p.m., his injury had recovered to about [-]% of its heyday.

Although the state is still very bad, not suitable for hands-on.

But at least there were no traces of injury visible on the surface, as long as it wasn't someone whose cultivation base surpassed him, he would basically not be able to sense his weakness.

At this time, it is the cold winter season at the end of the year, and the climate in the snowy area is in the coldest stage of the year.

When Yu Fan got off the plane, most of the passengers and passers-by Zhou En met were wrapped in heavy clothes, with almost only a pair of eyes leaking out of their bodies.

However, there are a few exceptions.

Looking around, you can see a few unique people wearing "outlandish clothes" walking towards the exit.

The one who was closest was a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe made in the Ming Dynasty.His thin blue robe is particularly conspicuous among the large number of down jackets, and the bun tied on his head is even more unique. If you don't look carefully, you may be mistaken for a traveler from ancient times.

Farther away, there were three young people walking together, each wearing thin and fashionable clothes, who seemed to ignore the severe cold in the snowy region.

A little farther away, there was an even more outrageous man who stepped on the cold floor with bare feet and walked forward.

Passers-by looked suspiciously at these people whose clothes were not suitable for the weather.

However, in this era, people have seen all kinds of strange people and strange things through the Internet, and they don't pay much attention to such a small feature.

Yu Fan scanned the nearby people with his spiritual thoughts, and found that the middle-aged man in the taoist robe was a practitioner of the second heaven realm, with a calm and upright aura, probably from a more traditional way of health preservation.

Those few youthful spirits are much worse, one is first-level heaven, and the other two are only in the realm of innate Dzogchen, and they haven't even reached the level of "extraordinary".

The one in front who walked barefoot gave Yu Fan the feeling that he was a strong man.

However, the distance is a bit far away, and the coverage of his divine sense is limited, so he can't spy on others.

After these practitioners left the airport, they basically took a taxi or took a tourist vehicle to the Jokhang Temple more than ten kilometers away.

The same was true for Yu Fan, who directly got into a taxi at the exit of the airport and reported the location.

The driver is a native of Xueyu. When Yu Fan said he was going to the Jokhang Temple, he immediately said enthusiastically, "Are you here for a pilgrimage? The Jokhang Temple is a good place. The Bodhisattva is very effective. Basically, those who have been to the Xueyu Tourists will go there to burn incense sticks and ask for a wish."

Yu Fan nodded, and echoed, "Yes, I also heard that there are many eminent monks in the temple who often give advice to pilgrims. I have some doubts, and I just need the help of the masters to solve them."

The driver laughed heartily when he heard the words, "Masters are not so nice to see. I heard that you have to make an appointment one month in advance to see them. Moreover, there seems to be some event to be held in the Jokhang Temple recently, and it has been announced that it is temporarily closed. , I don’t know if you can still get in.”

Yu Fan smiled inwardly, he naturally knew the reason for closing the temple.

But he didn't have the habit of talking everywhere, he just said: "It doesn't matter if you can't get in, just look at the atmosphere of the Buddhist holy land in the snowy area from a distance, it can cultivate your mind and make you feel peaceful."

"You young man is quite Buddhist." The driver laughed.

The two chatted casually, the driver thought it was Yu Fan's first visit to Xueyu, and enthusiastically told him about the origin of the Jokhang Temple.

This temple is the holy place of the Snowy Buddhism, and all major religious events are basically discussed or held here.

Not only that, but this sacred temple is also the "birthplace" of the city.

Jokhang Temple was originally named "Jasha", and later this name evolved into the name of the city, which is now Lhasa.

This knowledge is not a secret, Yu Fan already knew it when he first came to Xueyu a few years ago.

However, seeing that the driver was so enthusiastic, he didn't interrupt, and let the other party explain in detail, and he echoed a few words from time to time.

Ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the main square of pilgrimage.

Yu Fan paid the money and got off the car, and with the blessing of the driver, he walked slowly towards the Jokhang Temple built on the mountain.

Looking up at the temple on the mountain bathed in golden sunlight, he felt a little emotional.

The last time he came here, he was looking for Kunlun marrow and gave it to his mother as a birthday present.

As a result, Kunlun Sui was found, but drastic changes took place at home, which shocked him greatly, and hurried back to the sea of ​​clouds.

But this time, the family's problems were basically resolved, except for the elder brother Yu Hang who passed away, everyone else was fine.

He himself has also gained a lot these days. Not only did he have two more confidante friends and a fellow friend, but his strength also greatly increased, and he successfully survived a catastrophe.

But apart from the gains, the troubles are much bigger than before.

Just Xu Shaoyan who escaped and Toshina Saito who attacked him was enough for him to have a headache for a while, not to mention the super big trouble of the Holy Light Church.

The Jokhang Temple is closed, but the Potala Palace next door is still open, so there are still many tourists around here.

Of course, due to the approach of the end of the year, it is still much less than usual.

Yu Fan walked up the mountain, and he could still see some practitioners along the way.

Most of these people's cultivation base is not high, and they are basically in the first layer of heaven. They belong to the level of ordinary practitioners who have stepped into the extraordinary realm, but have not become masters.

As practitioners, everyone is relatively lonely on weekdays, and rarely has the opportunity to come into contact with like-minded people.

This time it is rare that Master Nima, the most powerful person, took the lead to gather monks from all walks of life to discuss major issues, and naturally he would not let go of the opportunity to make friends.

Just now on the road, Yu Fan saw those practitioners greeting each other, approaching and chatting, and hearty laughter came from time to time.

However, there are also a few monks with eccentric tempers who are very repulsive to the approach of others, and walk forward alone, ignoring everyone's greetings, and even glaring at each other when they approach.

Among such people, the most representative one is the middle-aged man who walks barefoot.

The man was dressed in shabby coarse clothes, with disheveled hair and stubbled beard, like a savage.

Someone guessed that he was a cultivator and took the initiative to greet him.

In the end, he snorted coldly, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, scaring people away.

Yu Fan saw it, and wanted to use his divine sense to check the man's cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the man reacted very quickly, and instantly rebuked Yu Fan with his spiritual thoughts, interrupting Yu Fan's prying.

By the way, he also condensed his spiritual thoughts into one strand, and charged at Yu Fan as a warning.

Yu Fan couldn't help being a little surprised, and became curious about the origin of that savage monk.

In his impression, there does not seem to be such a number one figure among the Chinese immortal cultivators.

The opponent was able to quickly detect his peeping, and quickly counterattacked. Obviously, his strength is very strong, at least he is a master of the fourth level of the Mysterious Embryo Realm like Yu Fan!
There are only about a hundred people in the world who are so strong.

There are only a dozen or so in China!
It's hard not to be surprised that such a master who has never seen or heard of it suddenly appears.

But Yu Fan wasn't worried about anything.

This person was able to get an invitation to go to this grand event. It is estimated that he is not an unknown person, at least Master Nima should know him.

As long as they are Chinese cultivators, they are all their own in the face of the big right and wrong of the outside world.

A good temper or a bad temper makes little difference.