The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Tao and Dharma are in the world, do you not feel separated from the world?"

Yang Feng did not go to see Yang Potian with Duan Wudi.

He needs to heal his wounds, and more importantly, he needs to cleanse his soul.

Dao barriers in mind, this is an imminent crisis for Yang Feng who has reached his current level.

A careless move will lead to madness just like Wuyi Sword Immortal.

Obsession, to put it simply, is insanity.

The self-generated mind is chaotic, and the spirit is out of control.

A person's mind is like a circle, and everything is normal within the control. A mentally ill person will go crazy if his mental power runs out of this circle, and he is out of control!
Some people have more ups and downs.

Once a person with a more determined martial arts heart loses control, he will become extremely chaotic, bloodthirsty, and killing.

Yang Feng's heart of martial arts was confused because of the difference in comprehension between the two in the battle with Taoist Lingxu.

He even began to doubt what he understood.

The same sentence has different interpretations.

Taoism is in the world, and it cannot be separated from the world.

Yang Feng's mind was stirring, like lightning piercing through the dark clouds.

But it still can't split the dark clouds.

If you want the dark clouds to dissipate into the clear sky, you must first penetrate the darkness in the dark clouds.

As for not going to see Yang Potian, Yang Feng really didn't want to be entangled in too many fates.

At least as far as the current cultivation is concerned, the less entanglement with fate and law, the more transparent the mind.

But it was precisely because of this that Yang Feng felt confused.

Taoism is in the world, and it cannot be separated from the world.

If there is no entanglement with fate and dharma, how can there be enlightenment in the world?
Without the entanglement of fate and dharma, what is the difference between practicing penance in the mountains?
But how can the mind be transparent if there are too many entanglements in fate and dharma?
"The law does not arise alone, it is born by relying on the environment, the way is not empty, and it should be met."

Yang Feng frowned deeply, and a black glow gradually shone in his eyes.

A person just walks aimlessly like this.

Like a young man who is broken in love, a decadent after the blow of entrepreneurial failure.

No dreams, no vitality.

……

After Yang Feng left, the situation in Yanjing instantly swept like a gust of wind.

The powerful clan is in turmoil, the inner city is turbulent, and the major forces are like turbulent waves crashing on the shore.

But they were all forcibly suppressed by the four major departments.

Of course, no matter how you suppress the four mysterious departments, it is not a panacea.

In particular, the forces of all wealthy families have already infiltrated the four major departments.

Everyone was shocked that Yang Feng turned out to be the brother of Yang Potian, the third elder among the five elder stars.

This news made the rich family who had a grudge against Yang Feng a little uneasy.

But there are still some forces just around the corner, as deep as an abyss.

It seemed that there was finally a gap in the unattainable sky.

Wu Laoxing is not one person, but five people!
The situation changes, just like the ancient kings vying for supremacy.

"Junbo, what do you think?"

Nie's powerful family, the core figures have gathered in the hall.

Outside the hall, hundreds of dead servants from the Nie family gathered.

Nie Shanhe sat in the center and looked at Nie Junbo solemnly.

"At this time, we must not express our opinion, although doing so will make others suspect the attitude of the Nie family outside, and even make enemies with the Ying family,"

"But it's definitely better than what we said."

Nie Junbo's face was solemn, he was already deeply in awe of Yang Feng.

The news just came that Ying's family was destroyed, and Ying Cangqiong even vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot.

"Well, anyway, the Nie family will explain to you in the future, you can figure it out yourself."

After Nie Shanhe finished speaking, he turned around and entered the depths of the backyard, feeling a little lonely and relaxed.

In response to the fall of the sky, it is time for them to hand over the next generation to the group of cabinet officials who retired at the same time.

Compared with the decline of the Ying family, the Nie family is still at its peak.

Even Nie Junbo and Yang Feng are considered good friends.

……

"Sure enough, he is from the same family as the old man!"

Yanjing, Grandma's Tea Court.

Yang Yunyong looked at Shishahai from a distance with far-reaching eyes, but after a long time, he evoked a mysterious smile.

"Master, do you mean that 'that' may still be alive?"

"Wow~!"

Yang Yunyong knelt on one knee in the darkness behind him, but when he saw the figure, he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

"Not a possibility, but a certainty."

Yang Yunyong's eyes were bright, "50 years ago, the old man was like Duan Wudi today. He not only had a great opportunity, but also had the wealth of an emperor. The old man even met that existence by chance back then."

"But it's a pity, the old man has no wisdom in his heart, and his intention is to court the master. That person seems to have seen the old man's ambition, and in the end he is just a registered disciple." Yang Yunyong felt a little emotional.

"What? Just a registered disciple?"

Soi Ying was shocked, and seemed to be very shocked. The current big man in the Tang Dynasty was actually just the registered disciple of 'that'!

"What happened to those houses?"

Yang Yunyong looked at the sea of ​​ten brakes wrinkled by the wind, and suddenly his words turned cold.

"The Mei family, the Gu family, and the Yu family seem to have a tendency to form an alliance. The wealthy families over a hundred years old are already deeply entrenched, and the penetration is too deep. Once an alliance is formed, there is enough threat." Heiying said quickly.

"Hmph, the Mei family, the Gu family, without a strong man in charge, they are just grasshoppers after autumn."

Yang Yunyong looked slightly disdainful, and looked away, "Follow me to Tang Ren Pavilion."

"Yes."

The black shadow dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

Tangren Pavilion, located in the Royal Garden of Yanjing, is more like a small island in the lake than a pavilion.

The island is [-] meters in diameter and surrounded by lake water.

It is a scene where ancient emperors played.

But now a radius of ten kilometers is a restricted area.

Because this is the highest institution of the Tang Dynasty, where the five old stars are located.

Any order sent from here can involve tens of millions of people.

"Wow~!"

Tang Ren Pavilion, in a water pavilion, an old man with white hair and beard and deep eyes is practicing Tai Chi.

His movements are slow but he looks like a dragon, and what he plays is the most common Tai Chi on the market.

But in the hands of an old man with a body like a bow and a late stage cultivation, it's actually a different feeling.

There is a sense of nature.

It seems that the principle of yin and yang and the beauty of movement and stillness have all been comprehended.

This exercise is no longer just boxing, but a person's experience and realm.

Duan Wudi respectfully stood not far away.

No one could have imagined that the commander-in-chief of many powerful families stood aside like a guard at this moment.

"It's expected not to come, but it's an accident that Taoist Lingxu died in battle."

"Also, I didn't expect Junior Brother Yang Feng's cultivation to be able to kill Taoist Lingxu."

"This has deterred some sect forces."

The light in the old man's eyes flashed away, and it seemed that there was still a general layout.

"Father."

"Wow~!"

At this moment, Yang Yunyong walked in.

"Clouds are coming."

The old man didn't look back, and saw Yang Yunyong standing outside the waterside pavilion.

"Father isn't worried about getting involved with the sect forces?"

Yang Yunyong said respectfully, the old man in front of him is one of the five old stars, Yang Yunyong's father Yang Potian.

Rumor has it that he is a man of great wisdom and near demon.

Of course, how could he be an ordinary person if he could become a five old star?

"Worry is worse than heart. The wave of the new era is destined to pass through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and roll up thousands of piles of snow."

"Wow~!"

The old man slowly recuperated, and a wave of stagnation suddenly appeared on his body.

This is a sign of the gradual decline of vitality.

Like dead wood, like the natural phenomenon of old age, sickness and death.

But this sentence made Yang Yunyong's eyes light up strangely.

New Era!
He is also waiting for the new era!
……