Yang Feng hurt the Saint Ancestor in his body, causing the Saint Ancestor to hide in a corner and sulk.

Then, Yang Feng walked away to see if there were any other saints going to war. He increased his experiences, but before he could take a few steps, Wu Qiudao stopped him with a flash of strange light in his eyes, and he said very much:

"Fellow Daoist, you have such a good eye!"

"Ah? Good eyesight? What do you mean?"

"Justice Saint and the Soldier Saint have just started a war. You have such a good eye!"

"They just started a war?"

Yang Feng blinked his confused big eyes, unable to laugh or cry.

I was just like a blind man, but where did I get the eyesight? I didn’t see anything at all. Where did you see that I have good eyesight?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wu Qiudao thought he was noble, so he hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be humble. Just now we all thought that Sun Sheng's Yusheng Qimen would definitely win as soon as he used it. Only you don't think

I don't like him. Do you see at a glance that Confucian saint has a trick? You are really a god!"

"Is that true? Do I have any optimistic about Sun Sheng?"

"Of course, why do you ask me why I can be invincible? Although this is a question, the tone contains negation. After all, as a saint, most people can see that Sun at a glance

The power of Victory Yum Qimen. Only you can see more profoundly and don’t think he can win. It’s just that you are well-educated and don’t want to say it directly, so you use this question to express your point of view. And you haven’t used the Saint yet

Daogu protection means you have long expected that this battle will not affect you. Great Sage, you are really unfathomable, so let me worship you.”

Well!

His skin twitched slightly, and Yang Feng blinked his confused eyes and couldn't help but smile.

Originally, his question was just to find out what the two of them had just used, and why everyone around him was so amazed. Unexpectedly, they were misunderstood.

But let’s misunderstand it. Instead of misunderstanding, people misunderstand that they don’t understand anything and go to the college through the back door, it’s better for people to misunderstand that they are low-key, luxurious and connotative, and unfathomable.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help but cough and laughed: "Fellow Daoist Wu, I didn't expect that I was hiding so deeply, but you discovered it. Hahaha, you have a lot of eyesight too!"

"Where is the fact that fellow Taoist is so powerful that he can see so far. I don't know what to call him?"

“In the Xia Yangfeng, if you don’t give up

If you want to call me Brother Yang!”

ah?

Wu Qiudao was stunned and hesitated for a moment.

Anyone who becomes a saint is called a fellow Taoist, and no one can call a brother. This is not a sworn brother. Besides, saints are pure people who abandon worldly bonds. After calling brothers, they will have a relationship with the world again.

Is it?

However, if a great saint who is extraordinary and unfathomable as Yang Feng, he will not be too shameful if he refuses without tactfulness?

Thinking of this, Wu Qiudao laughed dryly and nodded: "Okay, that little brother is not talented, so I will bother Brother Yang to give me more advice from now on."

"Hi, I'm a little bit. You can come and ask me for advice if you don't know anything in the future. I have always given you advice from my own people, hahaha!" With a loud laugh, Yang Feng raised his chin proudly.

Oh, he fooled a saint in a daze.

We are a primary school student who is a teacher for college students, where can we reason? As long as we don’t tutor the college student in the end, we will be fine, hehehe.

Yang Feng laughed, and Wu Qiudao looked at him with admiration and hurriedly said, "By the way, Brother Yang, I wonder what kind of great way you have comprehended to become a saint?"

"I……"

Smacking his lips, Yang Feng glanced among a group of saints.

There are Dharma paths, military paths, Confucianism, Buddhism paths, Hallelujah, etc. There are all flowers blooming. Which path do you belong to? The key is that you cannot understand any path.

Frowning, Yang Feng thought for a while: "That... Yin-Yang Road!"

"Yin and Yang Dao?"

When his eyes lit up, Wu Qiudao smiled and said, "I just met a fellow Taoist from Yin and Yang, and I happened to have a good exchange with Brother Yang."

"Ah? Do you know the saint of Yin and Yang Dao? Then...no, I like purity!"

"Hey, Yin and Yang Tao emphasize the fusion of Yin and Yang. Who likes purity when practicing Yin and Yang Tao?" Wu Qiudao grinned: "Brother Yang, I know you are low-key, but we just discuss it casually. Don't be too humble, I

Let's find it for you now, wait."

As he said that, Wu Qiudao left immediately.

Yang Feng looked at his departure back stupidly, really wanting to give himself a mouthful.

Since you want to pretend to be a saint, why not pretend to be an unpopular one? Or you can create one by yourself? You have to

Follow someone else's path.

Now, what should I do when discussing some professional issues? Wouldn’t it be revealed at once?

There is also Wu Qiudao, isn’t it Taoist? Taoism likes purity the most. Why does he like gathering so much? How come he is still like a Taoist priest?

Humph, forget it, I'll get out of here, otherwise it will be troublesome to get out of here.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng immediately wanted to escape, but before he could take a few steps, Wu Qiudao had already pulled a figure to him quickly and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, I'm back!"

"I'm going, why are you so fast? Can't you slow down?"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng turned his head helplessly, but suddenly became stunned and stunned.

At this moment, Wu Qiudao was surrounded by a girl in a purple long dress. Her face was indifferent but very delicate, and her eyes were as calm as autumn water. She was a rare beauty in the world.

But such a woman is actually a saint.

"I will introduce to you. This is the great saint of Yin and Yang Dao, Yang Feng, and Yang Saint. This is also the saint of Yin and Yang Dao, and his name is Qingxue Fairy."

Wu Qiudao introduced the two of them, Yang Feng nodded in a daze, and the fairy Qingxue leaned over slightly and said lightly: "Listen to fellow Taoist Wu, Saint Yang is the great saint of Yin and Yang Dao, and his cultivation is unfathomable. I don't know Yang

What is the saint's opinion on the Yin-Yang Tao? Can you discuss it?”

Discussing your sister, I don’t know anything about the theoretical things like Yin and Yang Tao. I just practiced the power of Yin evil. For this reason, I suddenly remembered the saint who pretended to be Yin and Yang Tao.

Now if you discuss the theory with me, can you find a yarn?

Yang Feng was very anxious, but he was not easy to admit it, so he had to cough dryly and continue to fool him: "The Yin and Yang Tao is profound and profound, and you can only understand it, not express it in words. I am sorry that it is hard to explain it!"

"Expert!"

My heart was stern, and Wu Qiudao couldn't help but praise, "See, Fairy Qingxue, I'm right, Brother Yang is really an unfathomable master. Just a few words, I made it clear.

The truth. The true way of heaven and earth can only be understood by oneself, and cannot be explained in words."

Well, indeed!

When Qingxue heard his words, she nodded slightly and agreed.

Looking at this scene, Yang Feng was moved to cry.
Chapter completed!