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Always be quiet, always be quiet.

This is the Scripture of Purity and Tranquility, which is also the Tao.

After walking for half a day, they had seen all the main sights of Wudang Mountain. Taoist Yunlong asked Yang Fang if there was anything else he wanted to see. Yang Fang smiled and said:

"I want to see your apprentice."

Taoist Yunlong nodded and agreed.

He led Yang Fang to a wing room on Wudang Mountain, bowed to him and said:

"My disciple is in this room. Although he is still bedridden, he can speak and think freely. I will not follow Fellow Daoist Yang Fang in. Another disciple called me just now, and I need to go take care of something. I hope Fellow Daoist will forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay. Thank you, Taoist Yunlong, for accompanying me on my journey through Wudang."

"You are too polite, my friend. I will take my leave now."

"Okay, farewell."

Taoist Yunlong left immediately after he finished speaking.

Yang Fang then came to the door of this room.

He pushed the door open and walked in.

The wing room is not big and there is very little furnishing, just a table and a bed.

At this moment, Wang was lying on the bed.

At this time, Wang Ye looked very bad, with his brows furrowed, as if he was suffering from some kind of pain.

Yang Fang's movements caught Wang Ye's attention. He raised his head with great effort and said:

"Is it time to eat? I'm really a little...hungry...Master Yang Fang? Why did you come to me?"

Wang Ye looked at Yang Fang puzzled and asked...

Although he had been lying in bed, he was still aware of what Yang Fang had done.

Yang Fang sat at the table and said:

"I heard from your master that you had some kind of accident recently and are bedridden, so I thought I'd come over to see you."

Wang Ye lay back down again, with a rather casual smile on his face, and said:

"Thank you so much for your concern, Taoist Yang Fang. However, I'm fine. I just need a few more days of rest."

"Oh? Do I need to rest for a few more days?"

There was a hint of teasing in Yang Fang's tone, and his eyes were filled with deeper meaning.

Wang Ye sighed helplessly upon seeing this.

Then he sat up in bed, and the painful expression on his face disappeared.

He exclaimed in surprise:

"Alright, Taoist Yang Fang, you managed to see through my master's disguise. How did you do that?"

"It's just the most common method of observing qi."

"That's not right. My disguise is good enough. I even used elixirs to make my complexion look more realistic. But I was still discovered. Your observation is too good, Taoist priest."

Listening to Wang Ye's complaints in a Beijing accent, Yang Fang smiled.

But then the king asked:

"Alright, now that you've seen through my disguise, I'm going to get down to business. Taoist Yang, why did you come to see me?"

Yang Fang looked at Wang Ye deeply, then said calmly:

"I want to learn Feng Hou Qi Men."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's expression suddenly changed. He became tense in an instant, and his relaxed eyes suddenly became stern. His posture was like a tiger about to hunt.

Wait for the right time to strike!

But immediately, he relaxed.

"Master Yang...it seems you and the Grand Master have really discussed a lot of extraordinary things. No wonder the Grand Master gave such an order."

Wang Ye shrugged, his expression relaxed, completely without any tension.

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Wang is also a smart man.

No matter who it is, everyone will agree with this.

He reacted the moment Yang Fang said this.

It was as if the extremely nervous person just now was not him.

Yang Fang looked at Wang Ye and said happily:

"So, Taoist Wang, can you let me experience this Fenghou Qimen?"

Wang Ye took a deep breath and said helplessly:

"Since you already know everything, why should I refuse? Let's do it~"

"Okay, Master Wang, please be happy."

The two walked out the door.

Wang Ye's residence is very secluded. This is a precious place that Wang Ye specially requested, so it is also very suitable for the two of them to practice.

After the two of them separated and stood still, Wang Ye's expression became somewhat amused. He said:

"Master Yang, I have to warn you in advance that Fenghou Qimen is different from ordinary martial arts. It is a magic technique. You may be amazed by it later."

"Okay, please do your best, Master Wang."

"Okay, since you said that, I won't be polite."

As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, he stepped on his heels.

In an area invisible to ordinary people, the four Qimen games suddenly appeared.

Then this strange situation suddenly began to spin, like the rotation of the sky and the movement of stars.

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was not very proficient in numerology, his cultivation had already given him an intuition that surpassed that of ordinary people.

At this moment, he really felt something strange in the air.

The originally peaceful surroundings suddenly became a bit hot.

At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly shouted:

"Leaving the word—flowing fire!"

As the other party finished speaking, a ball of blazing flame suddenly appeared in the air and rushed towards Yang Fang!

Yang Fang stood still, as if rooted, and swung his hand towards the fireball.

The next moment, there was a "puff" sound.

The flames were dispersed by him with one hand!

"Master Yang is indeed very powerful, amazing! But it's not over yet!"

Wang Ye exclaimed in admiration, and then shouted again:

"Kun character - Tuheche!"

The ground beneath Yang Fang's feet suddenly surged, as if a dragon had risen from the earth. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a swirling river that tried to drown Yang Fang.

Yang Fang tapped his feet lightly and immediately flew out of the range of the earthen cart.

But Wang Ye’s attack followed closely!

"Xunzi - wind rope!"

The invisible wind turned into a rope trying to trap Yang Fang, but unfortunately Yang Fang just shook his body slightly, and the rope of wind broke immediately.

"Genzi - Land and River Beach!"

"The word Dui means endless life!"

"Li character - fireflies flowing light!"

Wang Ye shouted three times in succession, and then he saw the ground under Yang Fang's feet suddenly become extremely soft, like a swamp.

The next moment, countless trees suddenly grew out of the ground and tried to restrain Yang Fang and pull him down.

At the same time, Wang also used his hand to make a sword finger, and flames attacked Yang Fang like sword energy!

This is a three-word combined attack!

Wang Ye stood there looking at Yang Fang and was about to make a joke, but his expression suddenly froze.

It was clear that Yang Fang's feet were not moving at all, but the swampy ground prevented him from falling. If you looked closely, you would find that Yang Fang's feet were wrapped in Tai Chi's sticky power.

The tree branches flying around him were grabbed by his big hands and crushed to pieces!

As for those flames that were like sword energy, they were extinguished by an invisible big hand before they got close to Yang Fang. That was a pure technique of releasing true Qi. To reach this level, one needs to have a high level of cultivation.

This series of scenes happened in just a few seconds.

There was no chance for Wang Ye to joke around.

After finishing this, Yang Fang said:

"Magic is interesting, but ultimately it's not as useful as studying the cultivation of life."

Wang Ye said with a sullen face:

"Master Yang, what you said means that cultivation is definitely the most important thing for one's life. However, not everyone has your level of cultivation. You are truly extraordinary to be able to withstand my attacks with your body so easily."

"Haha, Taoist Wang, you'd better use your real skills as soon as possible. This little magic is not enough to be considered one of the Eight Great Skills of Fenghou Qimen."

Yang Fang laughed.

Wang Ye raised his head slightly and said confidently:

"Master Yang, you are very insightful. Now I will show you my true abilities. Master Yang, please be prepared. You might be surprised."

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he put his right index and middle fingers together, raised them in front of him, and shouted:

"Feng Hou Qi Men - Chaotic Golden Tuo!"

The moment he finished speaking, Yang Fang suddenly realized the deviation between himself and the external environment.

But before he could fully experience it, this wonderful feeling disappeared.

He was a little surprised, looked up, and then saw Wang Ye who was exhausted.

"Oh my god, Taoist Yang, how high is your cultivation level? I just held you in place for a short while and I'm already feeling exhausted."

When Wang Ye said this, he was sweating all over, as if he had just been pulled out of a bathhouse.

Seeing this, Yang Fang immediately thought of it.

The Golden Watchman is basically useless if the gap in strength between the two sides is too great.

Just like when Wang Ye used it on the old Taoist priest in the original novel.

It's so embarrassing at this moment.

"That feeling just now was quite amazing. It seems that it is one of the true abilities of Fenghou Qimen. Thank you for your hard work, Taoist Wang."

Yang Fang walked towards Wang Ye while smiling.

Wang Ye tried to stand up, but he was so exhausted that his legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

Fortunately, Yang Fang supported him.

The two returned to the house, and Yang Fang put Wang Ye on the bed again. The other party's expression looked better this time.

Wang Ye looked at Yang Fang and couldn't help but sigh. He asked: