Chapter 337 Daxian, please beat me with fairy art(2/2)
Nine twenty-five sharp.
No one came outside anymore. As Xu Zhengyang looked, he saw that the arched courtyard door outside had been closed by a young man who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a Taoist robe, and with handsome features.
Nine thirty.
On the side of the screen behind the squat, an old man with a long beard and a strong spirit walked out. The old man looked like he was in his seventies. He was wearing a dark blue robe, a hair crown, a Bagua pattern on his chest, and wide sleeves.
Dancing with the steps, the whole person really looks like a fairy.
The students below all opened their eyes and sat upright, as if they were primary school students in the Yuhong class.
The Taoist priest obviously noticed that among the students sitting at the back, there were two unfamiliar faces, and they were very inconsistent with the scene in the room: everyone else was sitting cross-legged, with expressions full of respect;
One was standing with a stern expression, while the other was sitting there casually, with a playful and relaxed expression.
However, the Taoist priest didn't pay much attention to it. It was understandable that the new student was young and ignorant. After class, students would naturally introduce him to him, and then he would be given a thumbs up.
Therefore, the Taoist priest still had a kind expression on his face, and after sitting cross-legged until he was low, he put his hands around his legs and his abdomen, and began to preach:
The way of heaven is clear, and the cycle of nature is restored...born from the aura of the earth, and the vitality of all things...
The place where the essence of yin and yang resides is...
A few words that were quite mysterious and difficult to understand slowly came out of the Taoist Priest's mouth.
The students below understood it carefully.
Xu Zhengyang was doubting whether they could really understand it? At least... Xu Zhengyang didn't understand.
When the old man turned out from behind the screen, Xu Zhengyang unceremoniously stretched out his consciousness, locked onto the old man, and entered his mind to check.
Alas, as expected.
Xu Zhengyang sighed helplessly and shook his head.
Deceptive.
"Brother, is it fake? It's a lot of words," Ouyang Ying said bitterly.
"Well, it's nonsense..." Xu Zhengyang nodded, dumbfounded and wanted to get up and leave, but when he thought about it, Guan Jie had helped him before he came, so Xu Zhengyang showed his kindness. After the Taoist priest finished his story,
With mysterious and mysterious words, he began to tell how to meditate and build
Ji, how can one's spiritual consciousness reach the realm of unity between man and nature? Xu Zhengyang turned his head and looked at Guan Jie, who was frowning and racking his brains to understand the teacher's words, and said softly: "Brother Guan, I remind you, these are all
It’s a lie, I’ll take the first step and we’ll contact you later.”
After that, Xu Zhengyang didn't wait for what Guan Jie, who had just come back to his senses from listening carefully and thinking over and over, said anything, got up and walked out. He didn't want to waste time here anymore, and he was still holding the 28th Sutra in front of him.
With such a mentality, I didn't use my spiritual consciousness first to travel, so I came over politely and took a look, and found out that he was a fake.
How come these elites who are extremely smart in society and are well-versed in all aspects of social life and business are so easily deceived?
It sounds like it's deserved... but it's wrong for a liar to cheat in the name of a god...
Damn it, how rotten is this Tianzhi? If it doesn’t involve my own affairs, I won’t have enough energy to review other blasphemous things in the human world. Alas...
What a liar. Ouyang Ying will naturally transfer the message to Li Haidong and let them handle it.
Xu Zhengyang didn't want to be in the limelight here in broad daylight.
Although, he is very angry now. It is not that he is small-minded, but that as the only god, the dignity of this priesthood is equal to his dignity. This is cheating under his name and is unforgivable.
"Hey, Mr. Xu!" Guan Jie panicked and called out.
Except for the somewhat ethereal voice of the old Taoist priest, Guan Jie's voice was too abrupt in such an elegant and simple classroom.
The Taoist priest stopped talking and opened and closed his eyes, obviously very angry.
Others turned their heads and looked behind in surprise to see who this was, who dared to be so rude in front of the immortal?
Xu Zhengyang had just walked out of the side door, and when he was about to leave, the voice of the old Taoist priest came from behind:
"You're rude!"
Xu Zhengyang stopped, turned his head and stared at the old Taoist priest coldly, and said lightly: "What did you call me?"
The old Taoist leader was stunned for a moment, then waved his sleeves and said: "When the Taoist class is teaching, how can you be allowed to travel at will without any rules! You kid, you are too rude!"
"Fart!" Xu Zhengyang scolded the old man immorally.
"you……"
"What?" Xu Zhengyang did not allow the old Taoist priest to speak, but turned around and walked towards the old Taoist priest, "This great immortal, let me see how you can use your magic to deal with me, come on!"
Everyone in the room stood up in surprise and annoyance, blocked Xu Zhengyang, looked at each other and scolded:
"Who are you? Get out!"
"How dare you be rude to the Taoist Priest, get out!"
"Boy, are you tired of living? There are so many words."
"Who brought this uneducated thing to the Zhuyuan Club?"
"that is……"
….
There was a crisp crackling sound, and the people who had made rude remarks just now covered their cheeks and screamed in pain, and at the same time, the crowd dispersed with a roar.
Xu Zhengyang clapped his hands casually, as if his hands were dirty after slapping someone else's ears. Then he walked slowly towards the old Taoist priest and said, "Look at all of you, you guys are such idiots."
Damn, if you have so much free time, do more serious things, make more money, and do real good deeds when you have no place to spend the money, so that such a stupid and experienced deceiver will be confused, do you really want to live forever?
dream!"
Everyone was filled with anger and fear. When they saw several tough security personnel from the Zhuyuan Club rushing in, they took steps to surround them to take revenge and vent their anger!
However, they didn't take a few steps before they all stopped. No, they took two steps back in a hurry, with expressions of astonishment and fear on their faces.
I saw that Zhu Jun had followed Xu Zhengyang at some point, and stood in front of everyone with a stern expression, holding guns in both hands, pointing at everyone, with no expression on his resolute face, and said coldly: "No one is allowed to move.
"
No one would doubt that if they took a step forward, this stern-faced young man would actually shoot.
Xu Zhengyang had already walked in front of the old Taoist Priest. Seeing the old Taoist Priest still sitting cross-legged on the couch, pretending to be calm, Xu Zhengyang felt even more angry. He raised his foot and turned over the table, and said in a cold voice: "Get up!"
"Boy..."
Before the old Taoist Master could say anything, he was slapped in the face by Xu Zhengyang.
"Are you a god?" Xu Zhengyang grabbed the old Taoist priest by his long hair and pulled him up. He lowered his head and stared at the panicked old Taoist priest who kept scolding Shen'er and breathed cold air due to pain, "Old god,
, don’t pretend to be calm, use magic to deal with me quickly, or I will torture you to death..."
"How can a poor Taoist know the same thing as you?" The old Taoist priest retorted...
Xu Zhengyang slapped his hands and slapped his ears again, and said: "What nonsense do you know?"
The old Taoist priest could no longer hold his breath. He raised his skinny old hand and wrapped it around Xu Zhengyang's arm, trying to use his grasping hand to knock Xu Zhengyang to the ground. The old Taoist priest was confident that although he was old, he had practiced and practiced for decades.
His skill is definitely not fake.
Unfortunately, after he put his hands on Xu Zhengyang's wrist and forearm, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull them apart.
The old Taoist immediately raised his right knee and slammed it into Xu Zhengyang's crotch. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his right leg, his knee felt like it was hit hard by a heavy hammer. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the old Taoist.
His long body softened, but he did not fall down.
Because, his hair was still held tightly by Xu Zhengyang.
"Where's the magic?" Xu Zhengyang slapped his hands and slapped his ears.
At this time, the old Taoist priest could not think of any magical skills that he did not have in the first place, and he screamed and groaned in pain.
Xu Zhengyang endured the anger in his heart, bent down, and whispered harshly in the old Taoist's ear: "You dare to blaspheme the power of God in the world of mortals! Death is not a pity!"
"I, I..." The old Taoist was so painful that he couldn't speak. How could he have the heart to think about the profound meaning of Xu Zhengyang's words?
At this moment, someone from the crowd below suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, do you know where this place is? I advise you to let go of Xuan Daochang as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to eat and walk around!"
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Two updates today, totaling more than 11,000 words...
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Chapter completed!