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But just as the old Taoist was on the verge of swearing, he forcibly held back.

After all, if he wants to say something, it's hard to follow!
that's it.

Amidst Lin Feng's laughter again and again.

This is the end of this lesson on writing burning symbols.

And the moment he finished speaking, the old Taoist breathed a long sigh of relief.

This is undoubtedly the most difficult lesson he has taught in the history of deception for so many years.

Being laughed at by Lin Feng, he almost suffered from high blood pressure!
After the lecture, the next step is the practice session.

That is to let everyone write the talisman by themselves according to the method he taught just now.

There is nothing tricky about this link.

The talismans written by everyone have no effect, and the old Taoists will say that your skills are not enough.

The old Taoist took a stack of yellow paper and began to distribute one to everyone.

But when he sent Lin Feng, he narrowed his eyes and sneered.

He put the yellow paper on the table in front of Lin Feng, and said with a sneer, "Student, write a talisman yourself."

"If the talisman written by yourself can be burned again, it means that you are very talented and intelligent."

"Pindao may consider accepting you as an in-room disciple and join my Maoshan teacher"

After finishing a class, Lin Feng's face almost froze with laughter.

But hearing these words, he couldn't help laughing again.

Enter the Maoshan division?
Does the head of Maoshan know that you do this?
Looking at the yellow paper on the table, Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.

Seeing Lin Feng shaking his head, the old Taoist thought he was afraid.

"Since you can't do it, you should listen to the class carefully and don't engage in crooked ways, otherwise you won't be able to learn it after the class is over. Don't say that the poor way taught you!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves.

"Master Dao, I shook my head not to say that I can't do it."

But before he took a step, he only heard Lin Feng laughing again.

He squinted his eyes in doubt.

I saw Lin Feng pinching the blank yellow paper.

"I shook my head to say, I don't need to write at all, I can set this yellow paper on fire!"

The voice just fell.

The yellow paper in his hand burned into a ball of fire again!
"Fuck!?"

The old Taoist's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

This.
How can this be? !
Did he get it wrong again this time! ?

He picked up a piece of yellow paper.

But after tinkering for a long time, the talisman did not ignite.

"Master, what's the matter?"

At this time, someone asked.

This question is exactly what all students want to ask.

The old Taoist looked around at the puzzled crowd, and immediately sweated profusely.

He swallowed, and said: "This student is actually able to directly ignite talisman seals with the internal power of flames! The level of talent and intelligence is the highest that Pindao has ever seen in his life!"

"Student, do you intend to worship the poor Tao as your teacher...?"

apprenticeship
Talented?

The puzzled people were relieved when they heard this, and cast envious glances at Lin Feng.

But they didn't know that if someone who knew Lin Feng's identity heard this, they would probably laugh on the spot.

Accept him as an apprentice?

You are not worthy!

Lin Feng smiled and waved his hands and said, "That's unnecessary, how about this, Taoist priest, give me two code word accelerators."

"I have an author friend who wants it, but he is too slow to type."

"Amount code word accelerator?"

what is that?
Lin Feng's request undoubtedly made the old Taoist heave a sigh of relief.

But he was a little puzzled, what is the code word accelerator?
Lin Feng pointed to the direction at the end of the corridor.

"It's the talisman on the poster."

poster?

The old Taoist looked in the direction of Lin Feng's finger and suddenly understood.

But then, he sneered again.

"Since Student Lin doesn't understand, then don't make random guesses."

"The one you mentioned, it's not a code word accelerator, but a real ghost exorcist!"

"For the sake of your talent and intelligence, if you want, Pindao can give you one."

Lin Feng
What an exorcist!
Is this when you are illiterate?
There are four big characters under the talisman seal—the code word speeding up. Although it is extremely scribbled, it can still be seen if you look closely.

Where did the courage come from?Tell yourself so confidently, is that an exorcism charm?
But Lin Feng didn't know.

This old-fashioned courage actually comes from his illiteracy
"Well, since it's not a codeword accelerator, I don't want it!"

Lin Feng waved his hand.

The old Taoist sneered, turned around and continued to issue yellow papers to everyone.

However, he was still very puzzled as to how Lin Feng managed to burn the yellow paper.

After distributing the yellow paper, he immediately ran to the back room to research the reason.

soon.

After the talismans written by everyone were unqualified, everyone considered the talisman learning class to be over.

The next thing I want to learn is the martial arts class taught by the magician Fu of Shaolin Temple, that is, the flat-headed monk himself!

Everyone changed venues and came to the second floor.

The second floor is an open platform.

I saw the flat-headed monk wearing a blue monk's robe had been waiting for a long time!
"The poor monk has seen all the benefactors!"

"Meet the monk!"

Lin Feng watched the scene where everyone greeted each other.

He's a little skeptical now.

Are these more than 20 people all trustees?
If it wasn't for trust, all the people dressed like dogs looked like successful people on the street, how could they be fooled into such a look?

Are people really stupid and have too much money?

magical!

Soon, the flat-headed monk started his day's fooling around.

"All benefactors, the poor monk is going to teach you Shaolin Vajra Legs today."

"Everyone, please see!"

A man is holding a stick.

The flat-headed monk kicked from the lower section.

A click.

The arm-thick wooden stick snapped!

Everyone immediately started applauding.

Immediately after the flat-headed monk explained it again, he asked someone to come up to cooperate with him in teaching and demonstrating.

His eyes turned around in the crowd, and finally fell on Lin Feng.

"It's up to you, Classmate Lin!"

Classmate Lin?
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

When he heard the flat-headed monk address himself, he immediately understood.

It must be that the old Taoist told the flat-headed monk just now, asking him to find a way to clean himself up.

He can see it.

The wooden stick that the flat-headed monk split just now was a prop.

And the stick he brought up, prepared for himself, is a real stick.

If you are a normal person, you will definitely feel bad if you get kicked!
Following the instructions of the flat-headed monk, Lin Feng walked up to the stick.

"Don't be nervous, relax."

"Use your whole body to drive your legs to exert force."

"Then kick it out with all your strength!"

The flat-headed monk's mouth twitched with a sneer.

Kicking this solid wooden stick with all your strength, even if a professional boxer comes, it will definitely not feel good!

It may even break a leg directly!

This is the price of talking too much!

"Kick it with all your strength?" Lin Feng asked.

Hearing this seemingly ignorant question, the flat-headed monk looked even more playful.

"That's right, kick with all your strength!"

His voice fell.

Lin Feng kicked it out.