Chapter 350 Divine Art
What does it mean to soar in the clouds and ride in the fog?

Ye Fei has been thinking about this question for a year. If he hadn't figured it out, would it take another year without any progress?
Teleportation?Or just fly away?
There is no concept of flying in Lingqi Kung Fu, so what the hell is in this magical kung fu?

Ye Fei sat in front of the villa with a sad face.

"Most of the magic skills in this world are just trying to cover up. Where can there be good magic skills? They are all deceptive."

"However, some people say that there is a supreme skill in this world that can change a person's aura, do you think there is?"

"How is it possible? Even if there is, it needs to be exchanged for other things."

"understood."

Two men approached, one with gray hair and the other in his 20s. They seemed to be doing court for the rich.

Ye Fei didn't say a word, and watched from the corner of his eye that they came to the next door to Lin Qiqing's villa.The older man straightened his clothes slightly, then knocked on the door.

A complete set of etiquette, Ye Fei not only sighed from the side, it is rare to see a priest who can live to this age and still maintain etiquette.

After knocking three times, there was no sound from inside, and the two of them waited in the cold wind.

After a while, the Taoist priest tapped lightly three times with his hand again, still standing with his hands down.

Ye Fei couldn't stand it any longer. This kind of villa has a doorbell, so you don't need to knock on the door, but the Taoist leader doesn't seem to see the button on the side.

Knocking politely like him for a long time, unless someone came out, it would be difficult to knock on the door.

Ye Fei picked up a pebble from the cobblestone path in front of the door and hit the doorbell while they were not paying attention.

The two of them didn't notice it, they just stood with their hands down.

Not long after, the door inside opened, and a slightly fat woman came out. This was the housekeeper of the villa, and Ye Fei met her face to face several times.

The Taoist priest bowed slightly, "Hi, we are from Lingshan Taoist Temple, come here to pray for Mr. Zhao."

The fat butler snorted coldly, "I don't like the money scammers among you the most. Our Mr. Zhao earned money with his own ability. He said it as if you came here by praying for blessings. Just pray outside. .”

The Taoist leader didn't think she was being rude, he just bowed slightly, turned around and stood in the yard, their voices were not loud, but Ye Fei could hear them clearly.

Which mountain is Lingshan?Ye Fei sketched out a complete map of Hangzhou in his mind, but there was no concept of Lingshan.

Seeing that the Taoist master started to practice in the yard, anyway, he couldn't finish it for a while, so Ye Fei decided to go to his apprentice to inquire.

He moved a little to the left, and after his figure was hidden, he snapped his fingers and came into the Taoist temple.

"Grandfather, why are you here?"

"Long time no see, Patriarch."

The disciples all knew Ye Fei and came forward to say hello one by one. Ye Fei pushed them away and asked, "Where is your master?"

"Master is resting."

Ye Fei disdains it, it seems that he lives so long only because he loves to sleep, every time he comes to see him, he is either resting or during his lunch break.

He pushed open the door of the room and saw that his apprentice was quite old and fast asleep. It was past ten o'clock in the morning, how could he be able to fall asleep?
"Wake up, I have something to ask you."

The 90-year-old priest opened his eyes slightly, "Master, what do you want me for?"

This guy's etiquette was not as rigorous as that of the Taoist priest just now. When he saw the master coming, he neither got up nor looked back, and still answered in a daze.

"Lingshan Taoist Temple, do you know?"

He confusedly said, "Isn't that disbanded a long time ago? Is it still there?"

……

Where is it?That is a Taoist priest with his apprentice!
Ye Fei pulled him up, flicked his forehead vigorously, and said in a loud voice, "I'm asking you something for the teacher, wake up."

Only then did he open his eyes slightly, "Master, the Lingshan Taoist Temple you mentioned has been disbanded a long time ago, don't you know?"

Ye Fei recounted what happened just now, and said firmly, "He is a Taoist priest, the same age as you."

He thought for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "This old man is so powerful, he still stays there. If it were me, he would have found another way out!"

Ye Fei was puzzled, "You know him?"

"Yes, I used to be seniors, but then I became more relaxed. You also know that we are both over 90 years old, and the ups and downs in life are older than others. Unexpectedly, he is still alive on this road!"

……

Ye Fei was speechless for a while, and said calmly, "You are living well, why can't others live well?"

He smiled, and the white beard on his face trembled.

Ye Fei sat on the side, and talked about the etiquette of the Taoist priest and the rudeness of the fat housekeeper just now. Ye Fei just felt that he was over 90 years old, and there was no need to talk lowly to others for that little money.

After hearing this, he didn't respond, "Master, he chooses every road by himself. He is responsible for his own Taoist temple and the disciples below. Not every Taoist master can enjoy the same experience as me. In Tiannian, I will live my old age in peace and stability."

Ye Fei suddenly remembered that this apprentice might know the true meaning of flying through the clouds, "Tell me something, what do you mean by flying through the clouds?"

He looked at Ye Fei in a daze, and suddenly realized, "Master, did you suffer from an incurable disease at a young age? Could this dementia also appear in teenagers?"

……

If it weren't for the fact that he was too old to fight, Ye Fei would probably have already started. He said speechlessly, "Old man, please speak carefully."

The Taoist priest frowned and his eyes brightened a lot, "I read a book many years ago, and it was recorded in it that people can fly in the clouds and mist, just like gods."

Come on, asking him is also a white question, Ye Fei snapped his fingers, and flashed to the door of the house in an instant.

The Taoist priest shouted into the air, "Master, is it possible to fly through the clouds and ride the fog?"

Standing at his door, Ye Fei felt an unusual look in his eyes. At this moment, two Taoist priests from Lingshan opposite were staring at him intently.

I'm going, too bad, I left in a hurry just now, and I actually forgot that I was invisible!

He smiled awkwardly, "I... came over, the one over there, you two were so busy that you didn't see it, it didn't appear suddenly."

The surprised expressions of the two of them were no less than seeing aliens, until the fat butler opened the door and shouted, "What are you two doing blankly? You two have learned how to steal and play tricks before finishing the execution field!"

An old man who is only a hundred years old, being pointed at his nose and scolded by a junior, this is really not good-looking!Ye Fei walked straight over, and politely said to the fat housekeeper, "This fat lady, can you go back? No one is allowed to yell in this practice field!"

"How dare you say I'm fat? Just wait!"

(End of this chapter)

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