Originally, Ye Chuyi had a very good impression of the name Zhang Sanfeng and was very close, especially after seeing the beautiful peaks, the Sword Solving Stone, and the Black and White Dao Palace, Ye Chuyi already had an indescribable imagination in his heart about the martial arts lecturer he had summoned.

But after really seeing the fat Taoist lying on the rocking chair, Ye Chuyi suddenly showed a painful expression.

"Why, don't you think I'm like a senior?"

Zhang Sanfeng dangled comfortably on the rocking chair, gnawed the apricots in his hands, and after gnawing them, he spit out the nucleus casually, and he didn't know where to find a cup of tea.

"Eh, the seniors don't look like what I imagined, hehe!"

Ye Chuyi is very strange, according to the reason, Zhang Sanfeng's appearance of a fat Taoist is completely different from what he imagined, but this fat Taoist lying in the courtyard has a perfect feeling of harmony with this Taoist temple, this courtyard, and this mountain and river world, as if this fat Taoist person was born like this, and he should be here by nature.

In the past, Ye Chuyi had never seen the existence of Taoism, let alone believed in any mysterious Taoist and Buddhist theories.

Even Lu Fengxian and Zhou Tong, who were once extremely admired by Ye Chuyi, are strong and strong, and erudite is erudite, but they are only personal temperament and do not integrate with heaven and earth.

Even the strongest person Ye Chuyi had ever seen, the Thunder God Ancient Ancestor, had practiced for more than a thousand years, and on his body, Ye Chuyi did not see anything mysterious and mysteriously integrated into heaven and earth.

You must know that the body and heaven and earth in martial arts are combined, it is just a feeling, just like the human mind and soul, you know that it exists, it exists, but you can't see it at all.

But the existence of Zhang Sanfeng broke Ye Chuyi's view, in Ye Chuyi's eyes, Zhang Sanfeng in the courtyard has grown together in this world, just like the finishing touch in a painting, as it should be.

"The hairy monkey has some eyesight, come and beat my legs for the old man, lying a little numb!"

Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't look at Ye Chuyi, he was extremely accurate about Ye Chuyi's every move, thoughts and thoughts, and this fat Taoist was not polite at all, just like calling his grandson, he waved his hand directly and asked Ye Chuyi to beat his legs.

If it was normal, Ye Chuyi's reckless mentality, he would directly scold him, turn around and leave.

"Okay, it's not me blowing with you, this massage, I've practiced it since I was a child, and the craftsmanship is absolutely amazing!"

But when Ye Chuyi opened his mouth, Ye Chuyi inexplicably gave birth to a strange feeling in his heart, just like the other party was one of his closest elders, the original trash talk turned into a slightly flattering intimacy.

"Your doll's pure yang skills, the foundation is good, the foundation is quite heavy, but the hands and feet are too stiff, and it is said that the craft is practiced, not professional at all, I think the old man was the Xiangqin girl in the Chunxiang Building under the mountain, that craft is called one, cool!"

Zhang Sanfeng has a variety of tricks in his hands, either apricots, fragrant tea, fragrant tea, or all kinds of snacks, while eating, he is still very dissatisfied with Ye Chuyi's craftsmanship.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Ye Chuyi had a black line for no reason.

The other party is obviously a Taoist priest, a monk, and when he opens his mouth, he is a Chunxianglou and Xiangqin girl, I'm afraid it's not very good.

"Seniors like this?"

Ye Chuyi is close to Zhang Sanfeng, and he always speaks involuntarily very casually.

Boom!

A brain collapse bounced directly on Ye Chuyi's forehead, close at hand, but Ye Chuyi couldn't feel how the other party made a move at all.

"What is the true nature of a man, what can't be said!"

Ye Chuyi has King Kong is not bad for the divine power to protect the body, but even so, one of the other party's brain collapsed, but it was directly played Ye Chuyi's forehead with a big pimple, his brain was dizzy, and his eyes were full of stars.

Boom!

Another brain collapse made a move, Ye Chuyi had already paid attention to it this time, staring at the other party's palm, and wanted to avoid the other party's fingers.

But it's a pity that no matter how Ye Chuyi dodges, the other party's fingers just flick over, light and light, extremely ordinary, but Ye Chuyi can't dodge it.

The two brain collapses directly made Ye Chuyi a powerful person, and also made Ye Chuyi no longer dare to run the train with his mouth full.

"Your doll is also in line with the old man's temper, and you have learned the old man's pure yang skills, which can be regarded as fate, my Wudang inheritance, and I can't cut off the incense, you kid, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

After playing Ye Chuyi's brain crash or two, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Ye Chuyi with a smile and said lightly.

And Zhang Sanfeng's words fell on Ye Chuyi's ears, but they exploded in an instant like a thunderbolt, making Ye Chuyi think of Liu Rushi he had met in the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, extremely mysterious, it seemed that in the other party's mouth, he had heard the word Wudang.

Ye Chuyi didn't know much about Wudang, but he also knew that this was a super martial arts sect in the pre-war era that was on a par with the Shaolin Temple of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism.

The fat Taoist in front of him was actually the founder of the Wudang faction.

"Gollum, master, in our sect, I can't help but marry, right? I have an apprentice, no, the two daughters-in-law haven't passed the door yet, and they're so beautiful!"

Ye Chuyi's level of climbing up the pole is first-class, and he will first sit down the relationship with a straight sentence.

Zhang Sanfen didn't care about Ye Chuyi's cleverness and shamelessness, but laughed very quickly, and slapped it with his palm, just like a prosperous article and a Taoist picture, which was directly imprinted in Ye Chuyi's mind.

"You are too stalked, your hands and feet are too stiff, you are familiar with this palm technique, and you will be allowed to marry as a teacher, don't say marry two daughters-in-law, even if it is thirty or fifty, as long as you can withstand it, you don't care about it as a teacher!"

Zhang Sanfeng slapped Ye Chuyi into the courtyard, and after finishing speaking, he quickly narrowed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Master, what's that, I haven't told you about my martial arts problems yet......"

The palm technique in Ye Chuyi's mind is very exquisite, but there are many exquisite martial arts masters, Ye Chuyi has a lot, and he doesn't pay much attention to these, and he said to Zhang Sanfeng with a look of grievance.

"If you are greedy, you can't even work hard, martial arts have always been commonplace, three-legged cats are very, don't look at it, learn the palm taught by the teacher well, your problem, the teacher is looking at it!"

Zhang Sanfeng turned over, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to pretend to sleep.