Director Xu had a wisp of fantasy before calling, he had worked in Huiyuan Middle School for many years, not to mention that the principal was partial to Chen Tao and was discovered by himself, and he was the first to blame. The worst expected consequence was nothing more than Principal Zhao not dealing with Chen Tao and encouraging himself a few more words. Unexpectedly, Principal Zhao was furious. A dean of education is really not as good as a freshman in high school!

Director Xu was a little chilled and a little surprised.

The principal of a private middle school has much more power than the principal of a public high school, and if he wants to dismiss a director of the teaching office, he doesn't need to report to the Education Bureau for approval.

After a while, Chen Tao's mobile phone rang, and Principal Zhao specially called him to explain the situation, and Chen Tao said that it was just a small misunderstanding and that it was fine. In fact, if it weren't for Director Xu's arrogance as soon as he entered the door and used his father and mother to blackmail Chen Tao, he would definitely explain to him with good words and wouldn't give him no face.

After playing the game for a while, Chen Tao went back to the attic.

More than half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

This morning, the wind gradually rose, whining and blowing the dry branches, and small snowflakes suddenly fell in the gray sky, but unfortunately the weather was not cold enough, and the snowflakes fell on the ground, on the roof of the building, on the road, into transparent water droplets. Delong is wet everywhere, and the potholed old cement roads in the six alleys look a little muddy.

on the bed.

Chen Tao sat cross-legged, his nose asked his mouth, his mouth asked his heart, his hands put his hands on each pinching technique, there were a few drops of sweat on his forehead and thick eyebrows, a faint layer of white gas was attached to his hair, and a smoke rose from the Baihui acupoint above his head, curling upwards and floating in the air.

He has been meditating for two days and one night in a row, and the dantian qi sea is like a train full of passengers during the Spring Festival, and the true qi is compressed, compressed, and compressed, and the qi sea is so full that it almost explodes!

The two jade statues at the head of the bed and the bed were still infusing him with spiritual energy, and after a long time, Chen Tao took a deep breath, his lower abdomen was only tightened by a few millimeters, and in an instant, white qi came out of his forehead, nostrils, and even eye sockets!

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, a breakthrough method like Chen Tao that compresses the dantian qi sea to the limit and does not let go of a trace of spiritual energy is tantamount to suicide. However, Chen Tao's roots are extremely strong, and under several compressions, the edge of the qi sea is still rounded and has not been deformed. This is not only the credit of building a solid foundation, but also thanks to the miracle of "eliminating evil and serving good".

After more than an hour, the true qi seemed to be compressed into an incomparably narrow ball, and it couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out with a bang, and with the burst, a subtle brilliance appeared in the bottomless space at the bottom of Chen Tao's sea of qi, swaying and squirting, rushing into the sky above the sea of air, like an umbrella covering and absorbing all the fluctuations and energy generated by the burst!

The true air masses collided with each other and made a roaring sound of waves, like firecrackers during the Spring Festival. After a long time, the roar gradually became smaller and disappeared, and the light curtain turned into a beam of light and dived into the sea of qi again.

Chen Tao let out a long breath and broke through the second layer of the foundation!

After the burst, the sea of qi was empty again, but the edge of the sea of qi seemed to be reinforced with a layer of iron sheet, and it was stronger. At the bottom of the originally empty object, a faint white light faintly appeared.

Chen Tao wondered in his heart, "How is it white light?"

According to the recipe for eliminating evil and blessing goodness, after cultivating to the second layer of foundation building, the true qi and the sea of qi are combined with each other, and the qi sea is integrated into the qi bottom of the true qi essence, forming a round and thick true qi foundation, which collects the essence of the cultivator's internal organs, faintly revealing the light, which is an important step to break through the foundation building realm.

The true qi of all the Yama phases is pure black. The black light symbolizes death, the end of life, and the return to silence, indicating that a new cycle is about to begin. This is in line with the daily work of the cultivation content of the Yama Dharma Phase. And at present, his true qi is actually a white light that symbolizes "pregnancy, the beginning of life, and the growth of all things", and he can't help but be a little stunned.

I tried to play a set of Taiyin boxing techniques, and it was no different from my usual feelings. As for breathing more smoothly and the six senses being sharper, it should be attributed to breaking through the first layer of foundation building, which has nothing to do with the true qi of Baimang.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Tao couldn't understand the reason, and since he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it. As the saying goes, "Yin is within the yang, not in the pair of yang." "Yin or yang, life or death are the two ends of life, if you look at life and death as the deadline, you can't bring anything when you come, and you can't take anything away when you leave, especially yourself, I don't know when you will be caught back to Yin. In this case, it is better to take advantage of this limited time to do more. In this case, what is the difference between white and black mang?

Chen Tao opened the window, and several snowflakes were swept in the cold wind and hit his face.

God seems to want to make up for the regret of not snowing last winter, this snow actually fell for a whole day and a night, goose feather snowflakes fluttered and fell on the cold ground, Chen Tao also heard the snowflakes falling on the snow in his sleep and made a very light "collapse", "collapse" sound, like a ghost on tiptoe on the bridge.

In the morning, Delong City has become a world covered in snow, whether it is the city or the distant mountains, a white expanse stretches out as far as the eye can see. In this kind of weather, no one wants to go out if there is nothing to do, and the city is quiet and almost deserted. At the edge of the city, an old black Santana, like a black speck in a white world, slowly drove along the snowy road towards the city.

"Second brother, it's really not bad today, God opened his eyes, it snowed so hard to welcome you to the disaster, and you will be free again, hehehe. Jiang Honghao held a cigarette, shook his shoulders and smiled, the string of words just now was specially searched by him.

There was a middle-aged man with a somewhat thin figure sitting in the co-pilot, if you ignore the fierce aura between his eyebrows, he can be called a person with "clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes".

Without the joy of regaining freedom, Jiang Hongjie said in a cold voice, "If you are innocent and have eyes, you shouldn't let me in." Hehe, have we moved Director Fan Yonghao?"

Jiang Honghao's heart tightened, but there was an understatement on his face, "Hey! I have already moved the fuck, and now their house has been demolished to build a park." Second brother, let's go to the begonia flower to take a bath first, you have been locked up in it for eight years, let's relax and relax......"

"Hehe,, let's go see Director Fan's precious son first. Jiang Hongjie looked out the window, and his snake-like eyes showed a fierce light.