Chapter 659, Tear Down the Door!

Spy on the heavens, ask the sky. This is something that goes against ethics and common sense.

What is the Way of Heaven?

Nobody knows. Ye Wenrou didn't know either.

You don't know what you're looking for, how can you find it?

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

This is what Lao Tzu said in the Tao Te Ching, which means that if you want to open the door of all wonders and open the password in life, you need to feel with your heart and find the laws and connections between all things. The Tao is natural, and the road remains the same. But there is a law of operation.

Things have a beginning and an end, know their order, and do their best.

No one knows what the Heavenly Dao is, because ten thousand people seekers will have ten thousand different answers in their hearts. This is the same as the classic saying 'There are a thousand Hamlets in the minds of a thousand readers'.

The way of heaven is not a fantasy, it is not a different world, it is just a thought in your heart.

Everyone will have a variety of thoughts in their hearts, and each thought represents a unique path.

Some people think about some things all their lives and don't understand them, and they end up depressed. Some people struggle for a while, and finally think it clearly or finally decide to give up, but they are refreshed and happy for a lifetime.

This is a difficult time that everyone has to go through, and it is also an assessment that everyone has to endure every day.

As small as 'what to eat today', to 'do you want to beat the king next door'-----

It's a choice, and it's a thought that comes to mind.

All martial artists know that the Heavenly Dao is the most powerful force in the world. Spy on the heavens, ask the sky. This is something that goes against ethics and common sense. In severe cases, it will even touch the power of the law.

Therefore, if you want to spy on the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, you are to use the most important belief in your heart to gamble against you.

Those who are good officials lose their positions, those who are good lose their wealth, those who have a good name lose their name, and those who are kind lose their people-----

Either regress and become a mortal forever.

Either move forward and let go of what you care about the most.

Heavenly Dao is the only one!

If you want to spy on the way of heaven, cut off the seven emotions, cut off the six desires, cut off the dust, and make yourself a servant of heaven----

Easier said than done?

If Ye Daoling is asked to give up his position, if Fang Yan is asked to give up his family, if Ye Wenrou is asked to give up Fang Yan----- everyone has countless desires in their hearts, and everyone has their own people or things that are worth sticking to.

Who dares to give up lightly? Those who have the perseverance to become a monk are ruthless bastards with great ideals and great wisdom. Those who have the courage to commit suicide are just pure heartless bastards.

It wasn't until this time that Ye Wenrou knew that the deepest obsession in his heart was Fang Yan----

The man who was beaten by him since he was a child, the man who used to treat him like a beast, the man who was treacherous and affectionate, the man who could make her thunderous and bring her laughter----

The man I fell in love with when I was very young.

If you want to find the way of heaven, if you want to run on the road of martial arts without any worries, then let yourself and that man be completely separated, expel him from the depths of his heart, erase him from the depths of his memory, let him leave his thoughts, let him leave his life, and let him no longer mobilize any of his emotions-----

Make him a passerby, let him be a faceling.

The scene changed again, Ye Wenrou re-arrived in the deserted Gobi, she saw the white crane that was illusory as Fang Yan---- as long as she stretched out her hand, she could break her neck.

The scene changed again, Ye Wenrou came to the grassland of the spring breeze, she and the immature eyes met---- young deer arched her chest with small sharp horns, and even rubbed her soft chest very shamelessly. She felt a burst of ** in her body, she could hardly stand unsteadily---- she could slap the fawn to death with just one palm----

The scene changed again, Ye Wenrou was choked by Fang Yan's fierce ghost, her face was purple, and it was difficult to breathe-----

The scene changed again, and the long sword in her hand hung above Fang Yan's neck, but there was no way to cut off his head----

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Such scenes kept repeating, and all the scenes about Fang Yan kept changing.

In the end, it became countless fast shots, flashing in and out quickly in Ye Wenrou's mind.

Countless pictures were flashing, countless Fang Yan were shouting---- shouting at her, laughing at her, waving their teeth and claws at her, and waving long knives at her---

Ye Wen's emotions began to become irritable, and a large number of beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Her meditative body was unsteady, and her hands were shaking slightly on her knees.

With every shake, large beads of sweat fall off the back of your hand.

Her hair was soaked and supple against her scalp.

Her clothes were wet, and the black practice clothes were tightly pressed against her skin, perfectly outlining her incomparably bewitching figure-----

On the stone table, the water has already flowed into a river.

Tiandao and Fang Yan, how should Ye Wenrou choose?

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The irritability became more and more intense, and the body became a ** bucket, as if it could explode at any time.

Fang Yan really wanted to shout to Ye Daoling: Let's make a truce for the time being, I want to go and see Ye Wenrou----

But he knew very well in his heart that if he didn't beat Ye Daoling down and convince him, it would be impossible for Ye Daoling to allow him to see Ye Wenrou.

As Ye Daoling said, no one cares more than the Ye family about whether Ye Wenrou can succeed in breaking through, and the Ye family will not allow anyone to sabotage Ye Wenrou's breakthrough at this critical period----- at least in their eyes, Fang Yan is here to sabotage.

The most talented and talented child in the family, known as the Ye family's rare 'good horse' for hundreds of years, when facing the biggest hurdle in her life, who would dare to let her experience even a little risk?

Ye Daoling's fist, which was swollen with strong energy, became smaller and smaller after a burst of burning, and when it arrived at Fang Yan's face door, it was undoubtedly the same as an ordinary fist, even smaller than a normal person's fist, it looked like a child's fist----

The strength is restrained, and the flesh is tightened.

The fist is like a **, and when it collides with a person or object, it will explode like a thrown **------

Fang Yan is now facing a sense of oppression.

Fang Yan sensed the danger, and Tai Chi Heart also sensed the danger.

The silent Tai Chi Heart suddenly spun wildly, and the Tai Chi Domain was also in full swing in Fang Yan's mind.

In the Taiji Domain, Ye Daoling disappeared, only a big red round ball was attacking him----- Taiji Domain would not deceive people, the big red ball it presented was the true face of Ye Daoling's punch.

As far as the eye can see, it is a delicacy.

White Tiger Swallows the Moon!

Ye Daoling's abdomen was whining, Ye Daoling opened his mouth and there was a tiger roar, Ye Daoling was like an adult giant tiger, wanting to destroy Fang Yan's 'moon' with one punch-----

Fang Yan stood in place, his feet apart, his hands naturally stretched out, and he kept drawing circles in front of him.

One circle connected to another, and countless circles became a gas core.

This gas core was like a tornado storm, covering Ye Daoling who was rushing towards him----

Ye Daoling's body was shrouded in a tornado storm, and then the whole person disappeared.

Thunderbolt----

There was a loud explosion and the sound of a tiger roaring from inside the tornado-----

A dazzling white light flickered, and the white light pierced the night of the small courtyard and the silence of the swallow dock----

It's like a searchlight that rises in the sky, shining so brightly that people can't open their eyes.

The wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the dust was flying.

The sky and the earth change color, and the moon shines.

Sizzle-----

The tornado storm was torn through a gap, and Ye Daoling's body rushed out of that opening.

The crack in the formation caused by the tornado storm naturally could not maintain the integrity of this domain.

Rumble----

The tornado burst open.

The wind swept in all directions, and the gatekeeper Ye Laosan was blown down by the strong wind, and his body lay on the ground and turned over several times in a row.

The biggest strong wind hit the hundred-year-old vermilion gate of the Ye family's old mansion, only to hear a loud 'click', and a big hole was knocked out of the door panel----

Crunch crunch----

The door on the left side closed and closed violently a few times before slamming to the ground.

The gate of the Ye family's old mansion was unexpectedly knocked down by the tornado energy that Fang Yan unleashed.

Ye Daoling's body soared in the air, charging forward rapidly.

Syllable-----

His feet stepped on the bluestone slate bricks, and the bluestone slabs could not bear the incomparable strength carried by his body, and collapsed with a 'click'----- as clean as if you had broken two pieces of tofu with one foot.

Ye Daoling's hair was messy, his clothes were torn to the ground, and there were one cut after another on his face, which was oozing blood outside-----

Ye Daoling's pupils were filled with red bloodshots, and his eyes stared at Fang Yan without blinking.

There was a little doubt, and more of an uncontrollable anger.

Hearing the movement outside, the Ye family turned on the lights one after another, and many people rushed to the small courtyard.

Ye Daowen's face was slightly angry, and he looked at Fang Yan but didn't say anything. Now that Ye Daoling has come forward, he, as a big brother, is not in a hurry to express his attitude.

Ye Dao's other juniors were all embarrassed, and Fang Yan's behavior was regarded as a provocation by them.

"Fang Yan, are you crazy? Running to smash the door of our house in the middle of the night?" Ye Qiyi stared at Fang Yan with an unkind face and shouted in a low voice.

"Fang Yan, what the hell are you ----" Ye Zi originally wanted to scold Fang Yan a few words, but thinking of the relationship between Fang Yan and Sister Wenwen, he stomped his feet and said, "What are you doing at this late to the Ye family?"

Ye Fengsheng was startled when he saw the door that fell to the ground, the Ye family has stood for thousands of years, has been despised by others, trampled on by others, and has been trampled on the soles of his feet countless times-----

However, it is the first time that someone has torn down the gate like tonight.

Ye Fengsheng moved his fat buttocks, trotted and rushed to Fang Yan's face, his voice became a little trembling, and said: "Fang Yan, how do you ---- know that the door of our house is going to fall? I have long found that this door is rotten, and I have been thinking about replacing it with a new one---- but this is our Ye family's business, you can go back quickly------

When he spoke, he still wanted to push Fang Yan away.

"You demolished all the gates of our Ye family?" Ye Daoling looked at Fang Yan in a hoarse voice and asked.