"Damn the Quanzhen Dragon Gate, a group of leading the way, how did they not be clicked off by Genghis Khan. It's strange to make up this kind of fake thing to deceive people, if it is normal to say that Lei Fa has a relationship with Jindan Nanzong. Does it have anything to do with TM's Quanzhen Sect?" Wen Fei scolded.

This guy has short green skin and hair, and his mediocre appearance is unrecognizable in the sea of people. is also wearing a T-shirt with cartoon beauties, and a colorful beach pants underneath, dressed up as an otaku ** silk.

Last time, I finally got a set on the Internet, the secret legend of the five thunder techniques of Shenxiao, and I practiced it for half a month, and it was best to know that this set of things was actually the masterpiece of a Longmen Taoist priest during the Republic of China. Suddenly scolded angrily.

Sure enough, the professional is different, and even Wen Fei, a super enthusiast, didn't see it as fake. not only has the magic method of changing the scenery and mixing the gods, but also has the law of fire and fire Deng Tianjun**. And theoretically, I can't see the slightest flaw. Sure enough, it is a professional Taoist priest, and when it comes to fakes, it can be fake.

In other words, although Wen Fei is an otaku, the things he is obsessed with are different from ordinary otaku, not those two-dimensional cartoon beauties, nor is it a love action movie in an island country. It's those divine Dao Dharmas.

Fu Shuo scolded the Taoist surnamed Wang for a while, and casually scolded the ancestor of the Longmen sect from Qiu Changchun to someone now. I still felt afraid for a while, this thunder method lacked a lot of things in the cultivation of internal qi. To be precise, it is to fill in the genuine missing pages by yourself. The Tiangang Gong of the Zhengyi Sect is supplemented in the Lei Fa, and it is only the method of Tiangang Gong's luck.

After all, he is not a person in the Daomen, and he knows too little about the history in the Daomen. will fall into this evil deed, and if you can't continue to cultivate, something will go wrong.

He scolded for a while, and slowly calmed down. It is impossible to delay one's cultivation for the sake of these things.

Stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, your toes parallel to your front, your body straight, your lower abdomen relaxed, your hands raised to your chest, your fingers slightly spread and encircled in a semicircle. The mouth seems to open and close, and the nose breathes naturally. The buttocks seem to sit instead of sitting. This is the Tai Chi round pile.

This is the introductory pile gong of Taijiquan, Wen Fei has been standing this kind of pile gong since he was a child, almost ten years. Now standing up, my whole body is relaxed and natural, as if I really hugged a big ball.

When the qi and blood slowly calmed down, Wen Fei lit three sandalwood sticks that he bought at a great price and lit them. After all, after more than ten years of long-term meditation exercise, I quickly calmed down. Begin your routine visualization.

It was an ordinary bedroom, about a dozen square meters, with a bed full of clothes and other messy miscellaneous items, and a computer desk, and a computer was on. It's not an imaginary Taoist meditation room, but it's just a sloppy bedroom for an ordinary otaku.

Wen Fei sat upright on the bed, put a small table in front of him, and lit three sandalwood sticks, emitting a faint and calming fragrance.

I don't know if it's because I vented just now, but this time I fell into silence very quickly. I heard a crackling sound like fried beans, and then I suddenly felt like I was floating.

The first time he encountered this situation, Wen Fei was still a little scared. But now that he is familiar with the road, he has to float on his own. Floating, as if it was on the ceiling, and I couldn't get out.

Wen Fei was not in a hurry, he still maintained his state, and he didn't know how long it had been. With a sudden shock to his body, he broke through the ceiling that blocked him and came outside. Suddenly, I saw myself lying asleep on the bed, looking at a qiē in the middle of the house from a mid-empty angle.

A trace of sandalwood smoke from burning smoke set off itself, slowly revealing a humanoid silhouette. If someone else in the house saw such a scene, they might cry out "Ghost!" and run away from the door. But there is only Wen Fei himself here, and he is already familiar with this kind of situation. Without him, this is the so-called yin out of body.

A body with a lewd smile and a faint sandalwood smoke was revealed, silently piercing into the wall. Without the slightest obstruction, I came to a house next door.

This is the commercial house of the community, and this wall is the main wall. There was already another house next door, another unit to be exact, so naturally there was another family living there. To be exact, there lived a man, a young and beautiful woman, twenty-four or five years old. It should be a pampered junior in a rich man's golden house.

A single woman's boudoir, and a beautiful single woman's boudoir, you can imagine what Wen Fei can do when he goes in?

This community is not a luxury community, and it has been built for at least ten years. For example, in Wenfei's house, the decoration is a little old. But the inside of this house is different, it can be said that it is a golden jade outside, which is not in line with the appearance of this old-fashioned community.

The decoration is very comfortable, with American style, lazy and comfortable, there are even thick blankets on the floor, a small entrance to the entrance, and a bar counter, which has a lot of good wine. It's a pity that Wen Fei doesn't know much about these.

Tonight, the pretty junior is obviously not there. The black light made Wen Fei a little disappointed, and the house seemed to be quite clean. At least the stockings and Thong Nene that were thrown all over the floor before, and the stockings and Thong Nene that were thrown from the sofa water dispenser are gone. He just looked around, but he didn't notice the cameras in the hidden corners of the walls.

In a house not far away, the beautiful junior who Wen Fei often went to welfare nervously curled up in the arms of a fat man in his thirties, and shouted, "Master, master." Look, the ghost really came out......"

The man who was a successful person also swallowed his saliva with difficulty, only to feel that the worldview he had cultivated for decades was collapsing little by little in front of his eyes. Although it stands to reason that he should be a staunch xxxx warrior, he would rather believe in some feng shui or something like that. And the picture displayed on the display screen in front of him made him feel the urgency of urinating between his legs for a while.

Without blinking, they looked at the screen on the screen, only to see a translucent shadow walking over in the empty house. The shadow was quite illusory, and it looked like a human form made of smoke, which made people feel a chill in their hearts when they saw it.