Yu Fan left in a hurry, which made Tang Shengtian and others not have time to react.

I didn't ask many questions, and I wanted to change my attitude and treat him in a friendly manner, but I didn't show it.

Under the escort of the Tang family's bodyguard, Yu Fan quickly drove to the airport.

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

Everyone in the family knew that he had a special identity and strong strength, so he naturally had no objection, but just told him to pay attention to safety.

Yu Fan agreed.

Soon, he boarded the plane he booked yesterday and headed straight for the snowy land.

The journey was quiet and there were no accidents.

Yu Fan continued to regulate his internal breathing on the plane. By the time he got off the plane at 1:00 pm, he had recovered from his injuries to about 50% of his peak state.

Although I am still in a bad state, I am not suitable for fighting with others.

But at least there is no sign of injury on the surface. As long as you are not someone with a higher cultivation level than him, you can basically not sense his weakness.

It is the coldest winter season in the year, and the snowy climate is at the coldest stage of the year.

Yu Fan got off the plane, and the passengers and pedestrians he met were basically wrapped in heavy clothes, with only a pair of eyes leaking from his body.

But there are a few exceptions.

Looking around, you can see several more unique people wearing "strange costumes" and heading towards the exit.

Close to him was a middle-aged man wearing a Ming Taoist robe. His thin blue robe was particularly conspicuous among a large number of down jackets, and the Taoist bun tied up on his head was even more unique. If you don't look closely, you will probably be regarded as a time traveler from ancient times.

A little far away, there were three young people walking together, each wearing thin and popular clothes, which seemed to be not taking the severe cold of the snowy land into consideration.

A little further away, there was a more outrageous man who actually stepped on the cold floor barefoot and walked forward.

Passers-by saw these people who were dressed in disguise and looked at them with confusion.

However, in this era, people have seen all kinds of strange people and strange things through the Internet, and they don’t care much about such small characteristics.

Yu Fan used his divine thoughts to sweep the people nearby and found that the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe was a practitioner in the second realm of heaven. His breath was peaceful and central, probably from the more traditional Taoist sect of health preservation.

Those young auras are much worse. One level of heaven, and the other two are still in the realm of innate Great Perfection, and they have not even reached the level of "extraordinary".

The one walking barefoot in front of him made Yu Fan feel like a strong man.

However, the distance is a bit far, and his spiritual consciousness covers a limited range, so he cannot peek at 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.

Yu Fan was the same, and got a taxi directly at the airport exit and reported the location.

The driver was a local from the snowy area. When he heard Yu Fan say he was going to the Jokhang Temple, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Are you here to make a pilgrimage? The Jokhang Temple is a good place, and the Bodhisattva is very effective. Basically, tourists who have been to the snowy area will go there to pick up incense sticks and ask for a wish."

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

The driver laughed cheerfully when he heard this, "Masters are not that good to meet. I heard that they have to make an appointment a month in advance to see the above. Moreover, there seems to be some event in the Jokhang Temple to be held recently, and it has been announced to be temporarily closed. I don't know if you can still enter."

Yu Fan smiled in his heart and naturally knew what the reason for closing the temple was.

However, he did not have the habit of talking everywhere with big mouths, and just said: "It doesn't matter if you can't get in. If you look at the atmosphere of the Buddhist holy land in the snow from afar, you can cultivate your mind and make you feel at ease."

"You young man, you are quite Buddhist." The driver laughed.

The two chatted casually. The driver thought that Yu Fan was the first time he came to the snowy land, and enthusiastically told him about the origin of the Jokhang Temple.

This temple is a holy place for the Snowland Buddhism, and all religious matters will be discussed or held here.

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

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

This knowledge is no secret. Yu Fan knew it when he first came to the snowy land a few years ago.

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

More than ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the pilgrimage square.

Yu Fan paid to get off the bus, and under the blessing of the driver, he slowly walked towards the Jokhang Temple built on the mountain.

He looked up at the temple bathed in the golden sunshine on the mountain, and he felt a little emotional.

The last time he came here, he gave his mother a birthday gift to search for Kunlun Marrow.

As a result, Kunlun Marrow was found, but there was a drastic change in his home, which shocked him and hurriedly ran back to the sea of ​​clouds.

This time, the family's problems were basically solved. Except for the elder brother Yu Hang and the passing of Shi Chang, everyone else was still fine.

He also gained a lot of things in the past. Not only did he add two confidants and a fellow fellow practitioner, but his strength also increased greatly and he successfully survived a heavenly tribulation.

However, in addition to the harvest, the trouble is much greater than before. The escaped Xu Shaoyan and the sneak attacked him, Toshime, are enough for him to have a headache for a while, not to mention the super large-sized troubles 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 nearby.

Of course, because the year is approaching, it is still much less than usual.

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

Most of these people have low cultivation levels and are basically at the first level of heaven. They are at the level of ordinary practitioners who have entered the extraordinary realm, but have not become masters in the field.

As a practitioner, everyone is relatively lonely on weekdays and rarely has the opportunity to come into contact with fellow practitioners.

This time, Master Nima, the strongest man, took the lead and summoned monks from all walks of life to gather together to discuss major events. Naturally, we will not miss the opportunity to make friends.

Just as he was on the road, Yu Fan saw those practitioners greeting each other, approaching, chatting, and cheerful laughter came from time to time.

However, there are also some monks with a strange temper who are very resentful of others' approaches and are walking alone, ignoring anyone's greetings. Some people even glaring at each other when they approach.

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

The man was dressed in shabby coarse cloth clothes, with messy hair and a stubborn beard, like a savage.

Someone guessed that he was a practitioner and took the initiative to come forward to say hello.

As a result, he snorted coldly, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, which scared the person away.

Yu Fan saw it and wanted to use his divine thoughts to investigate the man's cultivation level.

Unexpectedly, the man reacted very quickly and immediately repelled with his divine thoughts, interrupting Yu Fan's spying.

By the way, he also condensed his divine thoughts into a wave and impacted Yu Fan to warn him.

Yu Fan couldn't help but feel a little surprised and became curious about the origin of the savage monk.

In his impression, there seems to be no such figure among the Chinese immortal cultivators.

The other party could quickly detect his peeping and quickly counterattack. It was obvious that his strength was very strong, and at least he was a four-level Xuanfei realm expert like Yu Fan!

There are only about a hundred people in the world who are so strong.

There are only more than ten people in China!

Suddenly, such a master who has never been seen or heard of, is hard not to surprise people.

But Yu Fan wasn't worried about anything.

This person was invited to this grand event and was probably not an unknown person. At least Master Damn should know him.

As long as you are a Chinese practitioner, you will be your own people in the face of major external troubles.
Chapter completed!