Heavenly Martial Art

Yang Chen is now hesitating on the spot. ＥΔNovelＷｗ　Ｗ. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

How should he help the Ling family solve this problem? Although his status as a core disciple is noble, he has no real rights.

I agreed to Ling Xiu at that time, just because I saw Ling Xiu crying non-stop, and then I soft-heartedly agreed.

Now it's too late even if you want to regret it.

Yang Chen shook his head, hesitated back and forth for a while, and then said to himself: "Now that things have come to a point, I can only risk my life, and let the lies become the truth."

He first mentioned that Taoist Fufeng was his master, and now he went to find Taoist Fufeng.

Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor doesn't matter so much.

In this way, the next day, Yang Chen got up and went to the place where Taoist Fufeng lived. For this reason, he also made a special inquiry and found out that the place where Taoist Fufeng lived was not at the top of Qifeng Peak, but at the waist of Qifeng Zilin Peak.

This is a place where only these powerful Taoists can live. To practice quietly is a privilege that other disciples and elders do not have.

After all, Taoist-level experts are the real top experts in Xuan Dao Sect.

If you are an ordinary inner disciple, let alone meeting Taoist Fufeng, it would be nice to be close to the place where Taoist Fufeng lives.

Only Yang Chen, the core disciple, had a little more reputation. Even so, he was blocked by the Taoist boy next to Taoist Fufeng.

This boy was born with red lips and white teeth, so he only looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, but his cultivation had reached the level of the Earth Martial Realm.

This is not a strange thing. After all, he is following Taoist Fufeng, and his cultivation level cannot be lowered.

Now the Taoist boy stopped Yang Chen and said gently: "Senior brother Yang Chen, it's not the junior brother who is stopping you, but the master has regulations. No one can break in at will. You'd better go back, lest the master shows up and comes again. It has to be a big thunder.”

Yang Chen knew that this Taoist boy had good intentions, but he was here today. How could he easily go back without seeing Taoist Fufeng? He said: "Junior brother, you only need to explain to Senior Fufeng that it is me, Yang Chen, who is here to visit. If he is willing to meet him, , is my blessing, Yang Chen. If he doesn’t want to see it, he can think that my blessing is not enough, and he will leave. Of course, I will not let my junior brother work in vain. These sacred stones are all for me. It’s a meeting gift for senior brother.”

When he finished speaking, Yang Chen handed over a pack of storage bags.

The Taoist boy didn't take it seriously at first, but when he took it apart and looked at the sacred stone, he couldn't help but take a breath and secretly thought that Yang Chen was really generous.

His original intention was not to help Yang Chen, but because he was short-handed, he could not say anything else. He said respectfully: "Senior brother Yang Chen is so sincere. Junior brother, I will try my best and ask the master."

"Well, thank you for your work." Yang Chen said.

The Taoist boy then entered the house, and after shouting, it only took a cup of tea. When he came out, the Taoist boy said with a strange expression: "Senior brother Yang Chen, my master asked you to come in, please come in."

He was very confused in his heart. Logically speaking, his master rarely met those disciples, even if the core disciples were the same. Who is this Yang Chen? When he met his master, his master immediately agreed.

Yang Chen looked happy, cupped his hands, and entered the room.

When they arrived inside the house, the surrounding environment changed instantly, turning into a paradise scene with falling peach blossoms.

There is a large lake in the center. In the lake, a small boat is parked, and there is a person sitting on the small boat.

This man was sitting cross-legged, wearing a bamboo hat, meditating in meditation, and was silent.

Of course Yang Chen still remembers this person's appearance. Isn't this person the Taoist Fufeng?

"Master, Yang Chen is here." Tao Tong continued.

Yang Chen also bowed respectfully: "Junior, pay my respects to Senior Fufeng."

"Xiao Lin, please go down first." Taoist Fufeng did not open his mouth, and his voice lingered everywhere. And once the voice came out, it was unforgettable and difficult to forget, as if his voice was the Dharma and the Tao.

This made Yang Chen feel a little more respectful, and he no longer dared to look directly at Taoist Fufeng.

The Taoist boy raised his eyebrows and stood up, looking at Yang Chen with a bit of envy. After all, even though he had been a Taoist boy beside Taoist Fufeng for so many years, there were still very few opportunities to be alone with Taoist Fufeng like this.

After the Taoist boy retreated, Taoist Fufeng said, "Yang Chen, it's been two months since you started."

"It's almost the time." Yang Chen said.

"When you first started, you refused to be accepted as a disciple by us and other Taoists. What's wrong now? You have figured it out and want to be my disciple?" Taoist Fufeng raised the corner of his mouth: "Little guy, come to me to be your disciple. Yes. Your best choice."

Obviously, Taoist Fufeng had misunderstood. He subconsciously felt that Yang Chen came here to worship him as his teacher.

This gave Yang Chen a headache.

This was what he was most worried about, but Taoist Fufeng still thought so. How should he respond to this?

Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't dare to pretend to be serious, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Senior, this junior came here today not for the purpose of becoming a disciple. I hope senior will not misunderstand!"

"Oh?" Taoist Fufeng's expression darkened, and he immediately said, "Boy, are you trying to amuse me?"

There was a cold wind in his voice, making people feel fearful.

Of course, Yang Chen also heard that Taoist Fufeng was angry again, and he continued: "Senior, don't misunderstand me. Of course, I don't have the guts to entertain you, senior. It's just that I really have no intention of becoming a disciple. It's not that I don't want to become my disciple, but It is this junior who wants to become a true disciple through his own abilities and shut up some people's mouths. After he becomes a true disciple, he will decide on the choice of master. I swear, if this junior wants to become a master, the master must be you, senior Fufeng."

Although Taoist Fufeng was still a little unhappy, he was not as knowledgeable as Yang Chen.

He could tell that Yang Chen had no intention of becoming his teacher at all. What he said was just nonsense and could not be taken seriously.

But what Yang Chen said was enough, that is, if the other party wanted to become a master, he would be the choice of master.

This gave him enough face. As for what Yang Chen was thinking in his heart, it was not important to him.

Taoist Fufeng followed Yang Chen's words and said: "Hmph, you kid is really on par with Taoist Menghen. If you have to rely on your own ability to become a true disciple, I can't care about it. But if you don't want to be a disciple, come to me today. , what’s the matter?”

Yang Chen continued: "The junior wants to ask the senior to do a favor for the junior. As long as the senior is willing, the junior is willing to make enough contributions!"

"Enough contribution points? Boy, tell me how many contribution points you have." Taoist Fufeng asked: "If you only have a few hundred points, I advise you to go back quickly."