At the same time, in a cave, Yang Feng was holding his breath and concentrating on the magical powers of the seven gates in his mind.

This time, Yang Feng understood the third gate, laziness.

I saw that there was nothing in this door, only a black shadow lying in the calm lake, and I lay down for three days.

Yang Feng only watched this for three days, and he was also very bored.

When the shadow finally moved, Yang Feng's eyes lit up. He thought he was going to use some martial arts at last, but he saw that he just raised his hand and scratched his head. After yawning, he returned to normal again.

I'm sorry, even if the door contains lazy skills, you don't need to perform for me personally what it means to be lazy and out of the sky, right?

When Yang Feng rolled his eyes, he couldn't stand it anymore and was about to retreat, but he heard the sound of the black shadow coming slowly.

"What is laziness?

Getting something for nothing, being whimsical, being lazy, and being lazy!”

Yang Feng's body stagnated, and he looked at him again. He saw that the figure of the man gradually became thinner and eventually disappeared. Only the sound kept echoing in Yang Feng's ears.

"Everything in the world is born from thoughts, and even the soul gathers from thoughts.

The laws of the universe, the great destiny of the great way, are all around the mind.

Everything is determined by the mind in heaven and earth.

It is better to have a thought to move than to move all things.

All things are quiet, and they are not as quiet as the mind.

The method of laziness is nothing else, only the heart is moved but the body is not moved, hahaha!"

Wow! His body shook, and Yang Feng's palm broke away from the door, but his mind was always lingering in his heart with the black shadow.

The heart moves when it moves, the heart is calm when it moves, but the body does not move?

With a deep frown, Yang Feng sat down slowly and meditated quietly, but he could not figure out what he was talking about.

This set of exercises is the move passed by Hai Lifang to him that can regulate the power of others and his own attributes, but it is obvious that this is just the basic usage of the Lazy Dao and the real magical powers of the Dao still need to be understood.

Moreover, as the third set of seven major exercises of the Gods in the Heavenly Gods, this is definitely a higher level of use of mind. After all, the second set of exercises already involves the usage of mind, and the third set will never be worse than the second set of lust.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng entered into meditation again and meditated quietly. However, more than ten days passed in a row, Yang Feng still had no gains at all. Instead, he felt restless and breathless.

"Brother, are you okay?

Why do you have such a ferocious expression? Is it because your practice is out of trouble?"

Suddenly, a light shout interrupted his cultivation.

Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that Wen Liangzheng stared at him with a nervous look on his face, his eyes full of worry.

"What's wrong with me?

I'm fine, why are you nervous?"

"Can I not be nervous? Look at your whole body, your soul fluctuations are stirring up, and you are in a state of disintegration. Everyone is nervous."

ah?

Yang Feng was stunned and quickly looked down. At this time, he realized that his body was covered in blood and red, and his body was covered with small mouths with blood vessels bursting.

"No, who did it?"

"You exploded yourself, who else can you?"

Wen Liang let out a long sigh and explained everything: "Brother, you have been in a state of meditation for half a month.

At the beginning, you were still fine, but in the last five days, the blood vessels in your body kept bursting, and the soul fluctuations also occurred abnormally. No matter how I screamed, I couldn't wake you up, I was afraid you would never wake up."

No, will the lazy skill of the god of heaven actually backfires himself?

So dangerous?

Yang Feng took a breath and stopped exploring.

If you don’t practice anymore, your life is important! Thinking of this, Yang Feng used another time and space backtrack to restore himself to his original state.

"Great God!"

At this time, the middle-aged man who was captured looked at Yang Feng pitifully and begged: "When you see that you are doing this, you are going a step further in the practice of peerless martial arts. You must take care of yourself.

Also, can you restore my strength first?

I'm afraid that if you get into a devil in your practice, my strength will always be a level 1 baby and I can never recover. I'm so disappointed to think about it, wuwuwu!"

With a wicked smile, Yang Feng curled his lips without hesitation: "Restore strength?

Yes! But I will ask you one thing first. You said that there are not a thousand or eight hundred in this plane. Do you know where they are?

Take me to find them!"

“Look for them?

What are you doing?”

"Of course, we are organizing the rebel army to defend our rights and resist violence and demolition against those Shura gods."

With a laugh, Yang Feng said lightly: "You said that we fallen gods have all hidden from the divine realm to the mortal world and have no dispute with the world. These Shura gods are still aggressive and come to demolish our homeland. We must not protest and sacrifice their heads to heaven by the way?"

We want all violent law enforcement officers to see that the power of the people cannot be underestimated, hehehe."

"Take it down, those timid people are trying hard to pull a banner. Do you want them to protest?

They won't go even if they beat them to death."

Rolling his eyes, the middle-aged man didn't agree.

Yang Feng shrugged: "It won't be bothered. You just need to lead the way. I will do the rest of the ideological work.

Anyway, you have found someone, I will restore your strength. If you can't find someone, you will always be level 1!"

Uh! My heart was stagnant, and the middle-aged man thought about it and nodded heavily: "Okay, I promised you, but you have to fulfill your promise and you can't mess with me!"

"Who will mess with you?

We have a great character, can't you believe it?

Let's go!"

Yang Feng chuckled, patted his head, and took him and Wen Liang out of the cave, but as soon as he came out of the cave, he heard strange laughter coming.

"Honor Seal, I finally found you. Last time my little brother was swallowed by you. This time I have to get it back with all my money and interests, hahaha!"

Swish swish swish! Five figures fell in front of Yang Feng and others, all of whom were full of momentum.

One of the bald old men came to the middle-aged man with a swagger, but his face suddenly froze: "Huh?

Why is your soul fluctuation so weak?

Weaker than ordinary mortals, almost inauspicious. Are you seriously injured?

But even if you are seriously injured, you are not that weak?"

"Don't ask me about this, ask this great god.

Anyway, if you swallow my soul now, it is basically no different from eating a grain of rice. I advise you not to work hard.”

When he rolled his eyes, the eyes of Venerable Han Yin were filled with tears, and he looked aggrieved.

After the bald old man looked at each other with his brothers next to him, he was puzzled, especially when he looked at Yang Feng behind the Venerable Desert Seal and said, "Is this your helper?"

"No, he is my nemesis.

If you know the truth, it is best to kowtow and beg for mercy to worship the great god, otherwise you will end up with me, alas."

"Hmph, joke, there are only two of us, but only two of us, how can we know which one is stronger and who is weak?

Anyway, Venerable Han Yin, today is your death date, hahaha!"

With a big laugh, the bald old man and his men rushed towards Yang Feng and the other two in an instant.

Three minutes later, the bald old men fell to the ground, sighing and lamenting, like the Venerable Dead Seal, who looked like he was indulging in love with no hope.
Chapter completed!