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Chapter 1652 Dean

"Look, that's the discussion of Taoism, and one fights against a hundred Saint Yang!"

"It's him. I heard that he has become a saint for life. Is it true or false?"

"It's true, verified!"

...

Yang Feng walked among the bustling crowds and wanted to find a quiet place to avoid it, but he never expected that the saint's mouth was so broken.

Just now, the matter of his discussion with the 100-year-old saint spread throughout the academy in an instant. Now, no matter where he goes, there are a group of people who look at monkeys pointing at him, making him uncomfortable.

Alas, there is no way. As a striking figure in the school, I just have to endure these admiring gazes from mortals. Who made me so outstanding no matter where I go? Tsk tsk!

Yang Feng comforted himself narcissistically and greeted these fans from time to time.

"Brother Yang!"

Suddenly, a light shout came, and Wu Qiudao and Fairy Qingxue hurriedly chased after him: "Why are you walking so fast? Don't wait for us!"

"Oh, there is no way. It's already a place of trouble. I'm not leaving yet? But I never expected that this news was faster than my legs and feet. It's only a little longer, and it's already spread.

Everyone knows it. Now even if I want to find a clean place to hide, I can’t find it.”

"Hey, Brother Yang just discussed the truth and fought against a hundred, he has become a celebrity in our entire circle of saints. I think there will definitely be many saints who will ask you for advice in the future. This is something you can't even hide, hehe."

Wu Qiudao grinned, his eyes full of reverence.

Yang Feng smiled helplessly and shook his head, lamenting in his heart.

This is what he fears the most. A poor student is a big shot in front of a group of top students. Sooner or later something will happen. I am a primary school student, and I can’t even teach middle school students. Can I still teach college students?

After long breathing out the turbid air, Yang Feng thought about what to do in this Holy Domain Academy in the future, but suddenly he saw the fairy Qingxue staring at him without blinking, wanting to speak but stopping.

"That... Fellow Daoist Qingxue, is there anything you have to do?"

"Sage Yang, I am not intimidated by it. We are all practitioners of Yin and Yang Taoism. I wonder if you can give me some advice. How do you practice on weekdays?"

"Didn't I say it, you can only understand it, not express it in words..."

"I'm not asking you about your experience in cultivation, but..."

Taking a deep breath, Fairy Qingxue said with a solemn look on her face: "I want to know

In which aspect does Saint Yang practice the Yin-Yang Tao? Although I know that the same method of cultivation may have different effects on different people, I still want to know the way of Saint Yang’s cultivation, and I hope I will give you advice!”

The way to practice? How many ways to practice Yin and Yang Tao? I don’t know this!

After rolling his eyes and thinking about it, Yang Feng murmured in his heart.

What does Yin and Yang Dao mean? It should be the combination of Yin and Yang, so what is the combination of Yin and Yang? Does that kind of thing count...

Thinking of this, Yang Feng immediately said, "I usually realize the truth through the method of dual cultivation!"

"Ah? Dual cultivation?"

I couldn't help but be stunned. Wu Qiudao smacked his lips twice and nodded: "Dual cultivation is indeed a method of cultivation. Whether it is Taoism or Tantric Buddhism, there are such cultivation experiences. But this is considered a partial sect, and you can cultivate to the realm of a saint.

Is it? "

Keke!

With a dry cough, Yang Feng proudly thrust his chest, endorsing his favorite method of cultivation.

Wu Qiudao glanced at him and shut up directly.

It is obvious that he has shown up that dual cultivation can not only cultivate the holy path, but also cultivate the powerful holy path. What else can he doubt?

Alas, if he had known that dual cultivation was so useful, he would not have to be a Taoist priest for hundreds of lifetimes to defend his Yuanyang.

Wu Qiudao shook his head with a sigh, but Fairy Qingxue's cheeks turned red and she lowered her head suspiciously.

Yang Feng glanced at her and immediately realized his mind. He couldn't help but tease, "Fellow Daoist Qingxue, you are a practitioner of Yin and Yang Tao. Could it be that you have not practiced both yet?"

"The Yin-Yang Tao is just a law of understanding the laws of yin-yang movement in heaven and earth, and it does not necessarily require dual cultivation."

Qingxue murmured, her cheeks getting redder and redder.

Yang Feng smiled at the sky and said, "You are wrong, yin and yang, only when the intersection is connected can it make sense. Only when the intersection is connected can it give birth to a new life. Therefore, to comprehend the path of yin and yang, if you do not practice dual cultivation, you will

If you don’t practice the truth, you will be distracted from the topic; if you don’t practice the dual cultivation, you will not know why life is so brilliant. Therefore, I suggest you find a master of Yin and Yang who is experienced, respected, handsome and elegant, like me, to practice both.

It will definitely allow you to understand the great way for a thousand miles."

ah?

Qingxue was stunned when she looked at Yang Feng's hippie smile, and blood was almost oozing from her face.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and waved his hand and said:

"Hi, don't mind if you tease you. Actually, if you have to go by yourself, others can't help you. You should practice according to your own wishes. My suggestions are for reference only."

oh!

Nodding lightly, Qingxue lowered her head with embarrassment, her eyes rolling around, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, a calm and low shout rang out: "Little bastard, don't give me any suggestions. It doesn't matter if you talk nonsense, don't ruin a good seedling that could have entered the top three!"

"who?"

Yang Feng was shocked and turned to look, but there was a direction from the sound, and there was no one figure.

"Here!"

At this time, the humble sounded behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's pupils condensed and turned his head suddenly. He saw an old man nine feet long and white-haired staring at him with a look of coldness in his eyes.

"You are... a saint? Could it be that you came to me to discuss the truth?"

"I'm asking you to discuss the argument? Huh, you're not worthy!"

A cold smile, the old man said with a contemptuous look: "Do you know how to practice Taoism? Do you know how to practice Taoism? A person who came in through the back door relied on his own magical powers to cheat, talk nonsense, and swaggered around the market.

Can people never be so popular?”

His pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, and Yang Feng said in surprise: "You...you are..."

"I am the dean of the Holy Domain Academy, Lu Chengfeng!"

"Director? Are you the dean here?"

When his body shook, Yang Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Before leaving, Ying Long once said that he should not offend the dean, but he never expected that the dean had just met him and seemed to have a lot of prejudice against him. How could he follow this in the future?

The dean gets along?

He gritted his teeth tightly, Yang Feng didn't know what to say.

Lu Chengfeng glanced up and down at Yang Feng and sneered suddenly: "Sanctuary Academy, you must not bring miscellaneous things. What kind of messy things are hidden on you, come out for me!"

Well!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the wailing waves, Yang Feng suddenly burst out his chest, and the fire spirit of the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, along with his seven spiritual beasts, was sucked out, even the Holy Ancestor was among them.
Chapter completed!
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