He was not surprised that Yang Fang knew the Quanzhen palm technique.

After all, Wudang was derived from Quanzhen, and it also retains some of Quanzhen's skills.

But the feeling of Yang Fang's palm technique clearly showed that he had practiced for many years!

17 Even for Liu Xingyang, it would be difficult for him to deliver such a palm strike.

This was what surprised him.

He knew that Yang Fang must be extremely talented, but surprisingly, his martial arts other than Wudang were so proficient in them!

This is really too imaginative!

How much else does the other party know?

Liu Xingyang couldn't help but feel curious.

At this moment on the field, Yang Fang's palm had already knocked a disciple out into the air.

He controlled the strength just right.

To use a saying from the Internet, it means being confused does not hurt your brain.

Then he changed his pace again, and as he moved, he looked like a golden goose flapping its wings and flying freely in the air!

This is another Quanzhen method, the Golden Goose Kung.

He uses his left hand as a palm and his right hand as a fist.

Every time he swung his arm, a disciple would fly backwards.

A moment later, the martial arts academy was filled with wailing Quanzhen disciples.

And there was no one else around Yang Fang.

Then, he turned his gaze to the last person.

——Lu Linglong.

Yang Fang said:

"What did Taoist Linglong observe just now?"

A few strands of cold sweat oozed out of Lu Linglong's snow-white forehead. She said in a deep voice:

"Senior Brother Yang Fang is amazing. With so many people just now, not one of them touched the edge of his sleeve. Linglong admires him so much!"

"Master Linglong Liao Zan, is Master Linglong still going forward?"

"Of course! I've practiced for many years, and today is the day for me to test my achievements! Brother Yang Fang, please don't hold back just because I'm a girl. Go ahead and do what you want!"

"it is good."

Yang Fang nodded and smiled.

He really likes Lu Linglong's personality.

I know I am weak, but I am still optimistic.

He really inherited the Lu family's stubbornness.

The next moment, Lu Linglong stepped towards Yang Fang. Her steps were steady and her hands were in a unique posture. Compared with the previous disciples, Lu Linglong was the strongest.

But these are still far from enough for Yang Fang.

Yang Fang simply caught Lu Linglong's wrist with one hand and immediately pressed down, restraining her.

Yang Fang thought that the other party would give up at this point, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually sacrifice himself to kick Yang Fang again.

If this kick hits the opponent solidly, the opponent's wrist will definitely be dislocated.

Yang Fang raised his eyebrows and used a little bit of true energy on the hand that was pressing down on Lu Linglong's wrist.

The next moment, Lu Linglong started shouting in front of Yang Fang.

"Ahhh, it hurts so much, Brother Yang Fang, I lose, I lose, please let go!"

Yang let go in response.

Lu Linglong quickly moved her wrist which had just been restrained by Yang Fang.

The little girl's face was still flushed from the pain, and she was breathing in cold air.

"Master Linglong, you should know that when I restrained your wrist, you had no chance. Why did you try to make a final sacrifice?"

Yang Fang asked.

Lu Linglong laughed a little embarrassedly when she heard this, and then she continued:

"So many people haven't been able to meet Senior Brother Yang Fang once. I've always wanted to try and see if I can meet him once. Unexpectedly, I still failed."

Yang Fang smiled and said:

"Didn't you think your wrist would be hurt?"

"If we cultivators can't even bear this little injury, what kind of cultivators are we?"

The firm expression on Lu Linglong's face when she said this made it difficult to associate it with her gentle face.

But Yang Fang believed in the other party.

"Master Linglong has a good heart."

he exclaimed.

After saying this, Lu Linglong's just firm expression suddenly became a little shy, and two red clouds flew over her face, making the girl look particularly beautiful.

At this time, Liu Xingyang came to Yang Fang and exclaimed:

"I originally thought that Fellow Daoist Yang Fang was only proficient in Wudang techniques, but I never thought that he was also proficient in the Quanzhen Longmen techniques. This is truly an eye-opener for me!"

"Master Xingyang, you're joking. Wudang originated from Quanzhen Longmen. It's normal for me to know some Quanzhen Longmen skills, right?"

Liu Xingyang grinned, and then he shouted to the surroundings:

"Get up, you bastards! I saw it all clearly just now. Fellow Daoist Yang Fang clearly didn't use any force, and you're just lying there pretending, right?! I'll count to one, and if you don't get up, you won't be able to eat your vegetarian meal tonight!"

 873 As soon as Liu Xingyang finished speaking, before he could continue, all the disciples lying on the ground quickly got up.

They all stood in front of Liu Xingyang with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Liu Xingyang pushed his glasses and hummed:

"Now you know how far apart you are from true practitioners, right? You dare to challenge Fellow Daoist Yang Fang? You all have little cultivation, but you're quite bold!"

The disciples didn't even dare to raise their heads when he scolded them.

Afterwards, at Liu Xingyang's request, they all bowed to Yang Fang to apologize and admit their mistakes.

After doing all this, the disciples were dismissed by Liu Xingyang.

He looked at Yang Fang and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, you came to Baiyun Temple today. We didn't treat you well, but instead asked you to give us some advice. How about this, you rest in the temple tonight! And enjoy our vegetarian food in the evening. Although there is no meat, it is still very delicious!"

Looking at Liu Xingyang's physique, Yang Fang believed what he said.

He could grow into a fat man in the abstinent Quanzhen.

This really explains something.

"Okay, then I will respectfully obey your orders. Thank you, Taoist Xingyang."

"Hey, Brother Yang Fang, there's no need to be so polite. This is just as it should be!"

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Chapter 59: The Four Realms of Jing Gong! Zhenwu Temple! The Little Mouse Sneaking In! (Subscribe!)

That night.

Yang Fang sat in the dining hall of Baiyun Temple.

Many disciples looked at him with curiosity and admiration. They already knew everything that had happened during the day.

But none of them dared to come over and chat with Yang Fang.

Because at this time Yang Fang was sitting at the same table with Liu Xingyang and others.

Those sitting together were all people of seniority in Baiyun Temple.

How could an ordinary disciple dare to come here at this time?

At the dinner table, Yang Fang tasted the vegetarian food from Baiyun Temple. Compared with hundreds of years ago, the vegetarian food today is really delicious.

The taste is not inferior to ordinary food at all.

At this moment, Liu Xingyang in front of him was eating his third bowl of vegetarian rice.

This made Yang Fang suddenly understand why Liu Xingyang had such a fat body.

"Brother Yang Fang, what do you think of the taste of this vegetarian meal?"

The person who spoke was named Huang Ming, Liu Xingyang's junior fellow apprentice.

Yang Fang nodded and praised:

"Delicious! It seems the food at Baiyun Temple is really good."

Huang Ming smiled when he heard that.

At this time, Liu Xingyang put down the bowl in his hand and echoed:

"I'm not exaggerating. When it comes to vegetarian food, the one at Baiyun Temple is truly exceptional. When I was traveling, I visited Wanshou Palace and Longhu Mountain, and the food there wasn't as authentic as the food at Baiyun Temple!"

Liu Xingyang was particularly proud when he said this.

This man has a talent for being a gourmet.

Yang Fang couldn't help but chuckle.

Lu Linglong standing by also nodded in agreement.

Huang Ming felt somewhat helpless about the performance of his two senior brothers.

Anyway, he didn't think there was anything to be proud of because the vegetarian food was delicious.

Moreover, compared to the vegetarian meal, he was more curious about Yang Fang's strength.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was hit on the head by Liu Xingyang.

"You little brat, you should first practice your Yang Shen. You can't catch up with fellow Daoist Yang Fang even if you try your best."

"Ok."

Huang Ming lowered his head and started eating with a wronged look on his face.

This made everyone who saw this scene laugh out loud.

Dinner is over.

Liu Xingyang brought Yang Fang to an empty room.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, please forgive the simplicity of this room. It's for Taoist priests who stay here for a night. The furnishings inside can't compare to a hotel. Please make do with it for one night."

"That's fine. I'm not picky about where to live. I'd like to thank Baiyun Temple for its kindness."

"Hehe, then I won't disturb you any more. Goodbye."

Liu Xingyang left here.

Yang Fang then walked into the house.

The decoration and furnishings in this room are indeed very simple. Apart from some modern necessities like kettles, there are no other new things.

Yang Fang didn't care about these things. After washing up, he sat down on the bed and meditated.

As the inner spiritual platform naturally rose into the air, Yang Fang began to practice static exercises.

The fourth level of static power.

?Joy of detachment from birth and death.

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