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Chapter 523 Little Dharma King's Depression

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    "You are Yang Yiyun?" Little Fawang looked at Yang Yiyun with some surprise.

    He was still dismissive of Yang Yiyun just now, and threatened to slap Yang Yiyun to death, but he didn't expect Yang Yiyun himself to be by his side.

    Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyun said, "You shoot me to death, let me gain insight" and really made the little Fa Wang confused.

    "It's me~" Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and tilted his neck to look at the little Dharma King. He didn't mean to put him in his eyes at all. In Yang Yiyun's mind, he thought to himself, your master, that old lama, Barda, is not afraid.  What storms are turning up in front of my buddies?

    "You still want to slap me to death? Come, come, try to slap me." Yang Yiyun said with a cold face at the end, and the aura of the whole body continued to envelope the little Fa Wang on him.

    The little Fawang was startled, firstly, he was startled by Yang Yiyun appearing beside him, and secondly, the coercion emanating from Yang Yiyun made him feel the pressure.

    As the most potential disciple of Tantric Buddhism and the fifth person among the top ten monsters, the arrogance in the little Dharma King's heart is not much worse than others.

    Of course, he also has the strength. Facing Yang Yiyun at this moment, he is in a difficult position to ride a tiger.

    He naturally heard about what happened yesterday. Kunlun old Taoist Ling Xuzi came forward to favor Yang Yiyun and the host Tiangang Mountain, so that his master and Qingcheng Shenzong Yinyuemen and other four major sects, the four innate nine-level Dzogchen retreated.

    Lingxu, the old Kunlun Taoist, made it clear that he was partial to Yang Yiyun, and Tiangang Mountain also threatened not to fight in the valley. Now that he speaks out, it is really difficult for him to get off the tiger.

    Let's fight Yang Yiyun, and he will undoubtedly be held accountable by Kunlun and Tiangang Mountain. If he doesn't fight, his face today will also disappear completely.

    In terms of strength and cultivation, Little Fa Wang is confident that Yang Yiyun can be ignored.

    But he had concerns, and he was worried about Kunlun and Tiangang Mountain. Apart from Tiangang Mountain, Kunlun is a giant in the ancient martial arts world. It would be a lie to say that he has no fear of Kunlun.

    However, the little Fawang is the little Fawang after all, and he has his own arrogance to persist, otherwise he would not be ranked fifth among the top ten evildoers of the young generation. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately decided to fight with Yang Yiyun.

    He was held accountable by Kunlun and Tiangang Mountain afterwards, that was after the event, and he wanted to save face right now.

    With a cold snort, he recited a Buddha's mantra in his entire mouth, performed the exercises, shook hands into fists, and was about to shoot at Yang Yiyun.

    However, at this moment, an old voice came from a distance: "Mi'er is back~"

    As soon as these words came out, the little Fawang's body shook, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This voice was the voice of his master Balda, and Mier was his nickname.

    Apparently the master heard the news and did not allow himself to conflict with Yang Yiyun.

    The whole body actually dispersed, and he gave Yang Yiyun a stern look and said: "Yang Yiyun will let you go today, and we will see you in secret."

    After uttering a harsh word, the little Fawang turned around and left.

    However, Yang Yiyun sneered, and immediately slapped the little Fa Wang on the back with a palm.

    "Touch~"

    There was a dull sound, and the little Fawang was slapped on the back by Yang Yiyun: "Aren't you awesome, do you want to slap me to death? Since you don't slap me, I will slap you, hehe~"

    The voice Yang Yiyun heard before was the voice of the old tantric lama Barda. Since the old lama called the little Dharma king back, he refused to let him do it with himself.

    This is good, buddy will give you a blow. If you fight back, he will take action to teach this arrogant little fan monk a lesson. If you don't shoot, haha, this little fan monk will be in vain.

    "Crazy Yang, you deceive people too much~" A careless little dharma king never thought that Yang Yiyun, who was famous in the ancient martial arts world, would actually carry out a sneak attack from behind?  What the hell doesn't play the cards at all.

    The little Fawang was accidentally hit by Yang Yiyun with a palm on the back, and he was exposed after getting up, and immediately wanted to find Yang Yiyun desperately.

    What made him vomit blood was that his master Barda's voice sounded harshly: "Come back~"

    There was another cry of letting go, which made the little Fawang almost vomit blood, and threatened to shoot Yang Yiyun to death, but he was fucked instead. The key is that his master didn't let him do it.

    I didn't read the almanac when I went out today.

    The little Fawang himself wanted to know the shadow area in his heart.

    After all, after seeing Yang Yiyun gritted his teeth for a while, he turned around and left quickly.

    And it was flying, and it flew away.

    It's impossible not to fly, who knows if Yang Yiyun will make a sneak attack?

    Anyway, I lost face today.

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    Agreed on the time, the last place was in the big tent of Shenzong's residence, the two elders of Shenzong and Yinyuemen, Mu Daoran from Qingcheng and the old Lama Barda of Tantric Buddhism were sitting in the big tent.

    The old trumpeter Barr's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water, but he could only bear it.

    Mu Daoran comforted: "Balda, don't worry, after Yang Yiyun enters the secret place, we will tear his body into pieces. Now, let's bear with it, the old Taoist Lingxu of Kunlun won't let us do it.

    For this trip to the secret place, the ancestors of our family will come out of the mountains at that time, as long as we open the barrier and get in touch with the mountains and seas, then Kunlun will be a fart, if Kunlun is destroyed, the ancient martial world will be our world~¡±

    "Yes, the ancestor of my Shenzong set off three days ago and should have entered the secret place~"

    "The same is true for the ancestors of Yinyuemen."

    "My ancestor Qingcheng believes that it will be here soon~"

    "Esoteric King Ming will arrive on time the day after tomorrow~"

    "I hope this time we can work together to open up the mountain-sea channel~"

    Yang Yiyun didn't know that the four sects conspired to kill him in the secret place, but at this moment, after the little Dharma King left, Shentu Chenggang, a bearded man, said, "Your Excellency is the master of Yunmen, Yang Yiyun?"

    "That's right, it's me, Fellow Daoist Shentu, Yang also wants the stalactite liquid in your hand, but the Galaxy Grass may not be easy to find, but I heard what Xiao Fanseng said just now, the ultimate purpose of Fellow Daoist Shentu is to use the Galaxy Grass  It¡¯s the meridian for the treatment of your son, I don¡¯t know if you can tell me about the situation, Yang knows something, maybe he can take a look?¡±

    Yang Yiyun also had an idea in his mind. The problem of meridian blockage alone is really not a problem for a cultivator who has mastered the medical classics of cultivation.

    If he can successfully discuss with Shentu and cure his son's meridian problem, there is hope for Xuanmu Ling Lotion.

    Shentu Chenggang didn't know Yang Yiyun at first, but now that he knew it, he had an inexplicable liking for Yang Yiyun in his heart. The reason was naturally that he was also a casual cultivator who succeeded in Shentu, and Yang Yiyun recruited casual cultivators from all over the world to enter Yunmen, which was equivalent to giving casual cultivators a way out  , the same as a loose cultivator, although Shentu Chenggong wanted to be alone, but in the final analysis, he was still a loose cultivator group.

    Ever since he heard about Yang Yiyun's recruiting of casual cultivators, he still had admiration for Yang Yiyun in his heart. Today was a small episode and saw the real person, so he naturally had a good impression of Yang Yiyun.

    In addition, Yang Yiyun's unceremonious attack on the little Fawang just now made Shentu admire him even more.

    Yang Yiyun was the first person in the ancient martial arts world who dared to offend the four major sects at the same time. With this courage alone, even Shen Tu successfully admired him, and he appreciated Yang Yiyun even more.

    Hearing Yang Yiyun's question, Shentu successfully did not hide it. It is not a secret that his son's meridian problem is not a secret, so he said bitterly: "Thank you, Master Yang, for your concern. Gouzi's meridians have been blocked all over his body because of a mistake in his practice. It has been going on for ten years.  For a long time, now it is getting more and more serious, and it has been paralyzed.

    Looking for Xinghe grass is what I read from an ancient prescription. Only taking Xinghe grass can relieve it, other elixir does not work, so I have been running around for ten years, always looking for Xinghe grass.

    As for the meridians of the dog, I have seen many famous doctors, hey I can only fulfill my father's responsibility, as long as I can still move, I will keep looking for it"

    Yang Yiyun could hear the love for his son in Shentu Chenggang's tone, as well as the sadness and helplessness in Shentu Chenggang's tone. When he was speaking, the eyes of the big man like the iron tower were red.

    "Pity the parents of the world, you are not easy, Fellow Daoist Shentu." Yang Yiyun sighed.

    In exchange for these words, Shentu Chenggang let out a long sigh.

    At this time, Chen Fengzi on the side opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Daoist Shentu, if the meridian blockage is the only problem, it would be a blessing if you met my master ancestor. I also had a problem with my cultivation, and the bottleneck was stuck for many years, but  It was cured in less than half an hour by my master, and I made a breakthrough in one fell swoop, if it is convenient, I can let my master see your son's meridian problem."

    Just after hearing Chen Fengzi's words, Shen Tucheng's eyes suddenly brightened, but then dimmed, because he took his son to visit so many times in the past ten years, but none of them had any effect.

    But for him, he will not give up any chance to make his son recover. If it goes on for a long time, one day his son's meridians will be completely blocked and he will die. If there is hope, he will not give up.

    Looking at Yang Yiyun, Shentu Chenggang said: "Then please trouble Master Yang to look at the meridians of the circle. If if there is any improvement, this bottle of stalactite liquid will be regarded as a reward, and everything on Shentu can be given away."  Master Yang."

    "Let's not talk about remuneration. Even if I make friends today, I'll go and have a look. Fellow Daoist Shentu will lead the way~" Yang Yiyun also appreciates Shentu's success.  Fear, this is something most people can't do.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Go and have a look too, fellow Taoist Shentu lead the way~" Yang Yiyun also admired Shentu's success, Shentu Chenggang, who had previously spoken out against the little Dharma King Yijie, was not afraid at all, which is something ordinary people can't do.  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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