In this case, how can he defeat the Miao Gu Sect? In terms of the realm of cultivation, Fengyangmen is definitely far superior to Miao Gumen, and empty-handed tricks are supernatural powers at the level of the Law Eye, but except for Zhu Gui, no one in Fengyangmen is proficient in how to use their innate Dao skills to defeat opponents.

Now they only know how to perform, and use magical Taoism to surpass the magic of other auditoriums, so as to attract audiences and maintain the popularity of the auditorium. But once they really faced their opponents, their realm and Dao skills had long been lethal. The middle-aged man in black knew this very well, he knew that the realm was high, but it did not mean that he had combat power, so he pinned all his hopes on this uncle.

The old man took a puff of dry cigarette, looked up, and then stood up, "Nivazi, close the stall, let's go home......" He didn't pay any attention to the anger and anxiety of the middle-aged man in black, but he was not afraid of the colorful scarf man of the Miao Gu Gate.

Looking at the old man's back, the man with a colorful scarf on his head snorted coldly, and suddenly saw a purple and colorful, peach-like mist, which appeared out of thin air, only paused in the air for a moment, and turned into a strange insect and pounced on the old man's back.

The old man seemed to notice something, and his steps slowed slightly, but he still did not stop, and continued to hunch forward. However, at the moment when the insect turned into a purple mist was about to pounce on his back. Suddenly, a scream rang out.

It was the monkey that climbed up from the rope of straw that had risen inexplicably and stretched into the air, and then disappeared. It screamed and fell like a rock, and no one knew where it had gone. Where did it fall from now?

There was a "boom", and the little monkey just fell from the sky. The force of the downward pressure slammed his knees on the shoulders of the man with the colored scarf. Then the man with the colored scarf weakened his knees. Then he fell to his knees.

With a jump, the little monkey turned directly into the arms of the young girl. It stuck out its head and grinned, as if warning the people of the Miao Gu Sect.

The old man sighed and turned around slowly, "Nivazi, don't let Xiao Mi exert her strength anymore." On Tuesday, come along. "Tuesday, that's a weird name. He is the middle-aged man in black, Zhu Gui's mantle disciple.

"Thank you, uncle!" The middle-aged man in black immediately became excited on Tuesday. He persuaded him for so long, and this was the first time that Uncle Shi had responded to him. He couldn't help but glance at the man who was still kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, raised his head defiantly, and then waved his hand, led several of his subordinates, and followed the old man.

When he went down to the shore, the old man leaned over to the boat and lit a dry tobacco. After taking a few puffs, he glanced at the cabin, "That little brother, you can come out too." Nivazi walked up to his side. She also squatted down slightly, and the strange-looking monkey was still lazily nestled in her arms.

A kind of disciple of Fengyangmen brought by a middle-aged man in black. All remained on the riverbank. At this moment, on the edge of the boat, Tuesday stood behind the old man with his hands tied respectfully. Although the girl Nivazi was not very old, it was clear that she knew what the old man was going to say next. Therefore, he just teased the monkey absentmindedly, and occasionally looked at Wei Fei very curiously.

After a moment of silence, the old man knocked the cigarette ash from the cigarette pouch pot on the sole of his shoe, and then looked up at Wei Fei first, "This little brother made you laugh." I don't know if my little brother has heard anything about my Fengyangmen? "Wei Fei was rescued by him from Jiangzhong, so he naturally knew that Wei Fei was a person from the Daomen.

"Among the Daomen, in the era of the end of the law, those who can still emerge in the past two years, Fengyang Gate naturally cannot but mention." Wei Fei said with some hesitation, he is really not good at making any evaluation, and he really can't make an evaluation. His true identity is too special after all.

The old man snorted directly, "Tuesday, did you hear it, although this little brother didn't say it explicitly, but as a vein of the Daomen, he actually relied on the Taoist magic power to exchange for identity and status, Tuesday, do you know how your master died?" “

The middle-aged man in black shook his head in confusion on Tuesday, but he understood a little in his heart why his master and uncle wanted to break away from the master and be willing to adopt a Niwa Zi and live in seclusion on the bank of the Xiangshui River, which is the difference between the survival of traditional Taoism and the concept of modern society.

"This little brother, I know that you have an extraordinary background." The old man looked at Wei Fei again, "I think I will definitely know the mystery of this Dao method out of nothing......

Creating something out of nothing is the exclusive technique of the Fengyang Sect that resounded through the Daomen.

"Uncle Shi......" The middle-aged man couldn't help but shout on Tuesday, facing an outsider, especially if this person is still a fellow Daomen, talking about this topic is definitely a big ban between sects.

Wei Fei thought about it, and didn't know why the old man asked him like this, but he still replied: "Out of nothing, it is the magic power of the magic eye in the five eyes and six passes, commonly known as carrying, among the current Daomen, the best at this way is the Fengyang faction, but this spell is based on mental power, and those with a high mental realm can be achieved with the help of talismans, and the second can be done with the help of talismans......"

With a wave of his right hand, suddenly in front of everyone, several bowls of water appeared, the bowls were very rough, celadon only, and the picture on the edge was even deformed.

"Grandpa!" Suddenly, the girl Nivazi screamed, but saw that the old man seemed to be much older in this short moment.

The old man's hands trembled slightly, "Little brother, this is pure Fengyang tea, it's just a pity, my current skill cultivation can only be like this, this is the most high-end tea art in Fengyang City, the tea is excellent, but the tea set is not easy to say, anyway, you and I don't understand." ”

With a wave of his hand, he carried the Anhui Fengyang tea and tea set thousands of miles away, this kind of technique, Wei Fei asked himself if he could not do it, but he had already vaguely guessed, couldn't help sighing, and picked up the teacup, "I'm not a good tea person, but this cup of tea from my predecessors should be drunk." ”

On the other side, Tuesday was stunned and looked at the tea set that suddenly appeared in front of him, he finally knew the real difference between himself and Uncle Shi, which was thousands of miles away, but Uncle Shi's gray hair told him, what exactly is consumed when such a magical power is exerted?

Speaking of this, he was suddenly startled, and suddenly stood up, "Senior, Fengyang's heart method is actually like this?" It is no wonder that the Fengyang faction is unique in the Daomen, and this kind of mental method can also be developed and created, for the Central Plains Daomen, if the Fengyang faction can be selfless, it will definitely revitalize the Daomen. ”

The old man smiled slightly, reserved and complacent, "Little brother, you are really as I expected, you are a person with a great background." Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a thorough understanding of my Fengyang mental method. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's coming, yesterday's chapter, did anyone see the monkey stealing peaches, where did it come from? Isn't it familiar.