The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The Yan family was so swearing, Tang Zheng was not polite, and said directly: "You guys keep an eye on the Song family, and once Song Jianan or Song Yu shows up, let me know, and even try to hold them back, waiting for me to deal with it them."

Since the Song family blamed him, he would not hesitate to use the power of the Yan family to find them even after digging three feet.

If you can follow the clues and find clues about Jiange or Qinglongdian, then you will earn money.

Yan Potian didn't hesitate at all, and immediately nodded in response: "Tang Zheng, don't worry, the Song family has coveted the Yan family for a long time, and if I don't deal with him, I will also feel restless."

"Although the strength of the Yan family is weak, they still want to do their part. I wonder if there is a place for us to serve in the affairs of the demon clan?"

"This..." Tang Zheng was originally here to remind the other party about the return of the Demon Race. Since the other party took the initiative to invite Ying, he couldn't just refuse it directly, and discourage their enthusiasm.

"Although the officials are confident enough to deal with the demons, the demons are not ordinary people after all. You send people to southern Yunnan, which is the old lair of Lord Variety. If the demons return, they will definitely go there. I want to see if there are any slipping through the net. fish." Tang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, we will send people to south Yunnan immediately, and we will not let go of any clues."

"You don't have to confront them head-on, there are many masters in the demon clan, fighting against them is not the best strategy." Tang Zheng warned. He didn't want the people of the Yan family to make any mistakes because of him.

For this relationship, the members of the Yan family are all moved, this is the kind and righteous generation.

"In addition, I would like to discuss more with Ms. Yan about divination." Tang Zheng was very curious about divination and wanted to ask for advice.

"How about going back to my Taoist temple?" Yan Qingyi warmly invited, how could Tang Zheng refuse, and bid farewell to the rest of the Yan family, Tang Zheng and Yan Qingyi returned to the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple was specially built for Yan Qingyi, it looks very small, but it was built with great care, and she was the only one in the whole temple.

Although she sees through the world of mortals, she is completely different from ordinary Taoists.

She practiced alone, accompanied by Qingdeng classics, and did not interact with other Taoist priests.

Therefore, the way she practices is completely different from other Taoist priests.

Green tea, spring water, blue lanterns, Taoist temples, everything has a dusty charm, being in them, Tang Zheng's mind has a special tranquility, as if he has forgotten the troubles of the world.

He closed his eyes slowly, as if his soul was about to leave his body.

Yan Qingyi looked at him quietly. Although she was not a cultivator or a warrior, her perception was not weak, and she clearly felt the changes in Tang Zheng's aura.

Seeing Tang Zheng opened his eyes again, Yan Qingyi praised: "You have a predestined relationship with Tao."

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "What is Tao?"

"The Tao is in your heart. If you understand it thoroughly, you will naturally know it." Yan Qingyi said wittily.

Tang Zheng shook his head, instead of discussing this illusory question with her, he went straight to the point and asked, "Why do you know the prophecy?"

"Because this is my Dao, if I comprehend it, I will naturally know the prophecy." Yan Qingyi said calmly.

Tang Zheng frowned. These words were too mysterious. After comprehending the way in his heart, the prophecy would come. No matter what, he couldn't figure out the reason.

The key is that she is not a warrior or a cultivator, and she has neither internal strength nor true energy, which doesn't make sense.

"Could it be that I have comprehended the way in my heart, then I can also predict?" Tang Zheng asked.

Yan Qingyi shook his head: "No! There are thousands of ways in the world. After enlightenment, they are all different. Maybe they don't know anything, maybe they have magical abilities, so we can't generalize them."

Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, this was an argument he had never heard before, even Tian Chanzi hadn't mentioned it, it was a completely new field.

Could it be that without cultivation, just blindly enlightening the Tao, one can also have supernatural powers?

But the living examples were in front of him, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Then how can one realize the Tao?" Tang Zheng asked again.

Yan Qingyi closed his eyes, spread out his hands, palms up, and said quietly: "With a sincere heart, one can naturally realize the Tao."

"..." Tang Zheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, this is much more mysterious than cultivation, there is no such thing as a classic to study.

"Then how did you come to enlightenment?"

"Familiar with the three thousand classics of Taoism, sincerely and enlightened."

"Familiar with the classics?" Tang Zheng frowned, "There are countless Taoist temples in the world, and Taoist priests are even more numerous. Why didn't they realize the Tao?"

"The heart is not sincere." Yan Qingyi opened his eyes and said lightly.

Tang Zheng couldn't laugh or cry, there was no way to continue this conversation, there was no substance, it was all illusory Tao, which made him involuntarily remember the Tao of Heaven that Xuannv Nine Heavens once said.

Qin Shihuang's murder was too serious, which caused the punishment of heaven, so he could not gain longevity.

So what is the way of heaven?

"What is the way of heaven?" Tang Zheng asked directly.

"The way of heaven?" Yan Qingyi's expression became extremely serious, "The way of heaven is the ultimate way, I can't understand it, I don't know it."

"The ultimate way." Tang Zheng took a breath, "Then can anyone comprehend the way of heaven?"

Yan Qingyi thought for a while, nodded and said: "Of course."

"Then what supernatural powers will one gain after comprehending the Dao of Heaven?" Tang Zheng asked curiously.

"I don't know." Yan Qingyi shook his head.

Tang Zheng curled his lips, he didn't know what to ask, he couldn't go on talking about it, he wanted to know something of practical use.

"Then can you predict more news about the end?"

Yan Qingyi said regretfully, "That's all for now."

"Well, since there is nothing more to do, I will take my leave first. If you have any further news about the end, I hope you will tell me."

"must."

"Goodbye." Tang Zheng got up and stretched out his hand.

Yan Qingyi held his hand, and was about to say goodbye, but a gleam burst out of his eyes, and his complexion changed drastically.

Huh?

Seeing her holding his hand tightly and not letting go, Tang Zheng couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingyi didn't answer, as if she was in a daze.

what happened?

Tang Zheng was at a loss, didn't he just shake hands and say goodbye? Why don't you let go?

No, something mysterious seems to be happening to her?

Just when he was at a loss, Yan Qingyi finally let go of his hand, closed his eyes, and fell limply to the ground.

"Be careful!"

Tang Zheng yelled, and quickly hugged her waist. Under the wide Taoist robe, her waist was very slender, with amazing elasticity.

Yan Qingyi fell into his arms.

"Wake up, what's wrong with you?" Tang Zheng called out with concern.

Yan Qingyi's eyelids twitched, and finally opened them with difficulty, and saw Tang Zheng with an anxious face. This face was very close at hand, and the postures of the two were very ambiguous.

She was lying in Tang Zheng's arms, and Tang Zheng hugged her willow waist with both hands, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like an intimate act of a couple.

"I'm... fine." Yan Qingyi said weakly.

"Don't move, I'll carry you to the bed and lie down for a while." Tang Zheng had already seen a bedroom behind the living room, he couldn't help but picked her up by the waist, and walked straight to the bedroom.

When he walked in, he couldn't help being surprised.

The bedroom is not big, and very simple, just a hardwood bed and a cabinet, the walls are bare, without any decoration, simple to the extreme.

This is far worse than the average women's boudoir, and it is extremely inconsistent with her status as the young lady of the Yan family.

Yan Qingyi was very weak, although he felt that it was inappropriate to be hugged by him like this, but he couldn't struggle to refuse.

Tang Zheng gently put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and said, "Don't talk, just rest for a while."

Yan Qingyi had no choice but to close his eyes.

Tang Zheng sat on the side of the bed, looking at her curiously, his cheeks without makeup were a little pale and weak, he really didn't understand why she suddenly fainted.

Could it be...

He immediately recalled the scene just now, she only became like this after holding his hand.

Could it be because of shaking his hand?

Tang Zheng was dumbfounded, raised his backhand and looked at it, there was nothing unusual, when did his hand have such magic power?

Can also cause fainting?

No, he shook hands with many people, and even had close contact with Fang Shishi and the others, and there was absolutely no such situation.

But if it wasn't a handshake, then what caused it?

He couldn't figure it out, and he could only know the answer after she rested.

He stared at her intently, and unconsciously, he was attracted by her appearance. What happened to her was enough to make her so different from ordinary women.

Coarse sackcloth, green lantern Taoist temple, a woman is alone, accompanied by these, how does she endure this loneliness?

Tang Zheng asked himself that he was a person who could endure loneliness, but he couldn't imagine what kind of life this was. If it were him, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.

In addition, her so-called Dao was also very mysterious, which made Tang Zheng suddenly enlightened, as if a door to a new world had been opened, but behind the door was a thick fog, and he couldn't see what it was like at all.

It was completely dark outside the window, and the sound of frogs and insects sounded in the night, which further set off the tranquility of this Taoist temple.

As if he had a feeling in his heart, he simply used his skills and began to practice.

During the day, he absorbed Song Jianan's skill, and he directly advanced to the third rank of the gold rank, and the mighty skill was transformed into true energy and stored in his body.

He silently comprehended the mystery of the third grade of Jindan, consolidated his cultivation, and gradually merged with this quiet environment. Unknowingly, he was completely immersed in the wonderful realm of practicing.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Zheng opened his eyes, his cultivation had been completely consolidated, and his true energy became more pure and mighty.

But a face was looking at him close at hand. Seeing him open his eyes, he quickly backed away, concealed his embarrassment without any trace, and said lightly: "You're awake."

Looking at Yan Qingyi, Tang Zheng was overjoyed and said, "You're awake too? How do you feel now?"

"I'm much better, thank you just now." Yan Qingyi said.

"It's easy to do, what happened to you just now, are you feeling unwell?" Tang Zheng asked with concern.

Yan Qingyi glanced at his palm out of the corner of his eye, Tang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, could it really be caused by his hand?