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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 stolen figure in the school, I just have to endure these admiring gazes from ordinary people. 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 nothing I can do. It's already a place of trouble. Why don't I escape?

But I never expected that the news was faster than my legs and feet. It was only a little longer before it was already known to the whole hospital.

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 from, hehehe."

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. If a poor student is a big shot in front of a group of top students, something will happen sooner or later.

I am a primary school student who can’t even teach middle school students, so 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, are you doing something?"

"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 that, you can only understand it, not express it in words..." "I am 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 what aspect of the Yin-Yang Taoism of Saint Yang practiced?

Although I know that the same cultivation method may have different effects on different people, I still want to know the cultivation methods of Saint Yang, and I hope I will give you some advice!"

Practice path?

How many ways to practice Yin and Yang Tao?

I don’t know this either! I rolled my eyes and thought about it, Yang Feng murmured in his heart.

What does Yin-Yang Tao mean?

It should be the harmony of yin and yang, so what is the harmony of yin and yang?

Is that kind of thing counting? Thinking of this, Yang Feng immediately said: "I usually realize the truth through the method of dual cultivation!"

"ah?

Dual cultivation?”

Unable to help being 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. Can you reach the level of a saint?"

Cough cough cough! With a dry cough, Yang Feng proudly thrust his chest to endorse 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 it meets can it give birth to a new life.

Therefore, if you want to comprehend the Yin and Yang path, if you do not practice both, you will not be able to obtain the true meaning; if you do not practice both, you will be distracted from the topic; if you do not practice both, you will not know why life is so brilliant.

Therefore, I suggest that you find a master of Yin-Yang Taoism who is experienced, respected, handsome and elegant, like me, to practice dual cultivation, which will definitely allow you to understand the Tao for a long time."

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, waved his hand and said, "Hey, I'm teasing you, don't mind.

In fact, if you have to walk on your own, others will not be able to help you.

You should practice according to your own wishes. My suggestions are for reference only.”

Oh! He nodded lightly, Qingxue lowered her head with embarrassment, her eyes rolling around, and she didn't know 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.

"Are you... a saint?

Could it be that I came to discuss the matter with you?"

"I'm asking you to discuss the truth?

Humph, you are not worthy yet!"

With a cold smile, the old man said with a contemptuous look: "Do you know what to do?

Do you know how to practice Taoism?

A man who came in through the back door relied on his own magical powers to cheat, talk nonsense, and scattered the market.

Can the people from the ancient gods never be able to get on the table like this?"

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!"

“Dean?

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 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 get along with this dean in the future?

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: "Sanyu Academy, you are not allowed to bring miscellaneous items on your own.

What messy things are hidden in you, come out for me!"

Wow! 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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