Chapter 96 Wrong direction, efforts in vain

Because he was influenced by a certain culture, Yang Fan had a very good image of Taoist priests. He couldn't help but smile to the old Taoist priests: "In troubled times, Taoist priests go down the mountain to save the world, and in prosperous times, monks open their doors to make money. The old Taoist priests come out to save the world, right?"

The old Taoist's eyes lit up, and his happy expression was like meeting an old friend in a foreign land - she was still a beauty; a newlywed took off her veil - but it was his first love. He happily jumped off the tree, looked at Yang Fan seriously, and said with a smile: "I like you!

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Yang Fan smiled and said: "Me too."

The old Taoist smiled happily and looked around Yang Fan, amazed.

He said some words that were difficult to understand, "Extreme talent, known from birth. A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, Nirvana to become a saint."

Yang Fan bowed his hands and said respectfully: "I have met Senior Feng!"

The old Taoist nodded, without comment, turned to look at Zhuo Yun, looked up and down in the circle, and murmured: "Extraordinary talent, the fairy eye for good and evil. The end of the world, the mother of the benevolent emperor."

The old Taoist didn't explain, but Yang Fan was also curious.

Instead, it was the old Taoist who asked first: "How do you know my surname is Feng?"

Yang Fan smiled and said: "A Taoist priest who is unkempt, good at fortune-telling and very powerful. I can't think of anyone other than Taoist Feng Qingyang who meets these conditions."

Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "I like you more and more."

Yang Fan joked: "I have been liked by women, I have been liked by men, I have been liked by children, and I have been liked by my grandma. I really didn't know that the old man would also like me."

When Yang Fan said this, Cheng Qing and Zhuo Zhuo looked at Qi Fan in unison.

Qi Fan was embarrassed and turned his back to cover up his embarrassment.

Feng Qingyang laughed loudly and said, "It is indeed a troublesome thing to grow up like you."

Yang Fan said: "I think you are praising me."

Feng Qingyang nodded and smiled: "Who doesn't want to grow up into a beautiful trouble?"

Yang Fan asked: "You came here after chasing the enemy's spies?"

Feng Qingyang: "Isn't that right? These little bastards are not very good at martial arts, but their escape skills are really remarkable."

Yang Fan joked without anyone noticing: "How can you not outrun others at such a high level?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "If you are good at martial arts, you won't pay attention to light kung fu. Only those who are not good at martial arts will work harder at light kung fu. These little bastards are all operating behind enemy lines. How can you say that their escape skills are poor?"

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Yang Fan: "True knowledge and insights."

Feng Qingyang: "Just my humble opinion."

Fortunately, he is the same as the hero of the same name written by Jin Yong, who is chivalrous, easy-going, friendly and interesting.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I like you more and more."

Feng Qingyang: "If you like it, then worship me as your teacher."

Yang Fan: "This..."

Feng Qingyang: "Is it surprising, is it surprising, is it unexpected, is it unexpected?"

Yang Fan: "How can your proposal not be surprising? If a girl suddenly confessed her love to me now, I wouldn't think it was sudden, but a martial arts senior and famous figure suddenly came over and said he wanted to accept me as his disciple, it would be like a

The man suddenly hugged me and said to me, 'You are my son, and I am your long-lost father.' Can you understand this feeling? Unfortunately, I have a sect, and the key is to be the leader of a sect, so..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter.

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Your metaphor is vivid and interesting, and the image is appropriate. You can't feel it even if you don't want to feel it. However, you still listen to me. Since you know that I have the ability to understand people, then my abruptness will naturally come from me."

The purpose. You have good qualifications, but no famous teacher tells you. If you practice recklessly, when will you break through the special level, and when will you be able to reach the top? I see that the world is about to be engulfed in war. At this time, I will teach one more knight. For me,

It’s a meritorious thing, what do you think?”

Yang Fan nodded in agreement and said hesitantly: "But I have my own sect..."

Feng Qingyang interrupted with a smile: "Taoism is the source and end of all ways. In my opinion, the view of the gate is just a fiction. Since the teacher taught you how to read and digit, why do you want to worship it?

Isn't it a conflict between others to keep fit and have a master to be a master? In fact, there is no conflict between the two. It's just that the world has confused the concept. It doesn't matter.

Second sect, not worshiping the second master is indeed a sign of loyalty, but I don’t need you to abide by the rules I teach, nor do I need to teach you secrets. What I teach you is experience and knowledge. You call me master, but you don’t accept me.

Yibo, do you still hesitate about such a good thing? Think about how great an advantage it would be for you to enter the special realm two years in advance?"

Yang Fan: "It's me who is stupid." After saying this, he knelt down with his legs bent and bowed to the master, shouting: "Master is here, please accept the disciple's bow."

Feng Qingyang helped Yang Fan up with a smile and carefully patted the dust on his knees.

There is no need to express how flattered I am.

Feng Qingyang patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Very good, very good."

Yang Fan asked: "Extraordinary talent, fairy eye for good and evil. End of the world, mother of benevolent emperors. What do these sentences mean?"

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and said: "The secret must not be leaked." Then he whispered in his ear: "You only need to know one thing, you can't leave her, otherwise there will be a big disaster."

Yang Fan nodded, which coincided with his inner thoughts. He needed a pair of eyes that could see danger in advance, and even more needed a pair of eyes that could distinguish between good and evil. Yang Fan weighed the bones, tested the talent, and argued about good and evil, which complemented each other.

complement each other.

Cheng Qing couldn't help but feel a little sad when he heard this.

Feng Qingyang walked in front of Zhuo, and his figure suddenly drifted, and he saw figures moving around. Before Zhuo could react, he was hit several times on various parts of his body, and his brain was shocked and he fainted.

Finally, he looked at Zhuo Zhu on the ground and said to Yang Fan: "Take her away. It's not convenient for me because I'm dirty."

Yang Fan was not worried. He glanced at Zhuo Zhuo and saw that he was already in the early stage of the third rate. He couldn't help but praise: "That's so cool. Can you teach me this technique of directly sending people to martial arts?"

Feng Qingyang: "Why not? However, this skill must reach the special level before it can be used, otherwise it will damage your own level. Moreover, this skill cannot be used indiscriminately. If you are not at the upper level of qualifications, you will be so eager to achieve success.

Stifling the military movement will cause endless harm."

Yang Fan held Zhuo Zhuo in his arms and led the crowd to the carriage.

The sun was shining brightly, and everyone left the small village in the dust beside the Nu River of history, leaving it far behind.

After setting up the bed and covering him with quilt, he sat in front of the carriage and whipped up his horse.

As usual, the two girls were in the car, and Qi Fan was hanging at the back of the car.

As usual, Yang Fan drove the car and the horses moved slowly.

The difference is that sitting next to Yang Fan is a cheap master, the super master Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang: "This carriage is good. The design is unique and ingenious."

Yang Fan: "No, it's full of loopholes and not worth mentioning."

Feng Qingyang said in surprise: "How is that possible? Look at this stove. It's so ingenious. It's made of iron and the coal stove is embedded in the car body. It can be assembled and moved. What a genius idea."

Yang Fan said: "Since I can't cook, I can just stew some staple food. I almost regret this design."

Feng Qingyang opened his mouth and asked curiously: "Did you design this?"

Yang Fan couldn't deny it.

Only if you have put in your own effort into the things in this world, can you still like them even if you have found out the shortcomings. Whether it is the food you cook, your children, or the people you like, you cannot escape this truth.

Feng Qingyang wondered: "Why do you regret this design?"

Yang Fan: "The carriage moved forward, and the smoke and dust drifted back. My wife is pregnant. Do you think this is a major flaw in the design?"

Feng Qingyang suddenly understood and nodded in agreement.

Yang Fan asked: "Master, why do you think the special level has become a gap that many people in martial arts can't cross in their lifetime?"

Feng Qingyang said: "Because many people practice in the wrong direction."

Yang Fan: "How to say?"

Feng Qingyang said: "People in the world want to overcome the barriers of martial arts through hard work. In fact, this is the opposite. Just like a farmer wants to get rich by getting up early and working hard to get rich. It is the same principle. No matter how early you get up and no matter how late you go to bed,

No matter how well you farm and how many fields you have, your energy is limited and your time is limited. Maybe some people can become rich through this method, but most people can only stop here."

Yang Fan: "I would like to listen to the master's teachings."

Feng Qingyang: "You must first understand the essence of getting rich. Getting rich is a family surplus achieved through the circulation of money, rather than increasing your land through strength. In this way, not only will you not be able to make a surplus with your strength, but you will also lose the remaining money.

I was tortured to death by you."

Yang Fan: "Disciple seems to have caught something, but it seems like he has caught nothing."

Feng Qingyang: "What makes you seem to grasp it is understanding, but what makes you miss is knowledge and experience. Now I will tell you the essence of special grade. The reason why special grade is special is that it is an internal change. We step on

To be on the martial arts path is to be a practitioner and user of internal strength. On this long martial arts path, we cannot stop practicing. If we stop practicing, our internal strength will be diluted. Therefore, some people say that practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"When we cultivate to a certain level, it is difficult for our internal strength to increase dramatically, which is what the world calls the first-class peak. That is because every piece of land in our bodies has been developed. At this time, we need to

Building a river and lake to store our inner strength is to cultivate the Dantian and refine the inner elixir."

"So people in the world practice every day, but they only use their long-standing inner strength and cultivate new inner strength. The essence has not changed much, so there will not be any great progress. Only by cultivating the Dantian, the inner strength will have its place.

If you save, that is the correct direction of cultivation. Do you think the direction is more important? Or is it more important to run? If the direction is wrong, your efforts will be in vain."

Yang Fan: "Master! Then how should I cultivate the Dantian and refine the inner elixir?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "Close your eyes, feel the movement of internal force, sink your energy into your Dantian, concentrate your mind and calm your energy, guide it, guide it, then grind it, grind it and build it."

Yang Fan closed his eyes, the old monk fell into concentration, and moved forward slowly facing hope.

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly and took the riding whip, praising lightly: "Good understanding and good qualifications."

Qi Fan behind the car was just like Yang Fan, meditating in concentration, bumping and ups and downs as the car moved forward.
Chapter completed!