Chapter 568 Rejuvenation! Yang Zhen Preaches!
I'm in a hurry, Meng Tinghao is really in a hurry, he even said things like eating bamboo.
Hearing Meng Tinghao's words, Feng Jingtu was taken aback, and said with a wry smile, "Senior, don't worry, it's not that this junior trusts Yang Zhen so blindly, it's actually the grandfather who hasn't spoken for two years, who communicated with Yang Zhen immediately, and it was through sound transmission. Secret, I..."
"What?" Meng Tinghao's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Feng Jingtu and said, "Sound transmission into the secret, old man Feng actually took the initiative to communicate with Yang Zhen?"
As he said that, Meng Tinghao and the purple-robed old man looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
The two haven't seen old man Feng for a long time. In fact, some time ago, they visited Feng's house to visit old man Feng. The matter of Heisha was made up by the two of them. It was only at the end that they found out that Heisha had also passed away. It is impossible to make up for the loss of old man Feng's vitality.
During this process, Old Man Feng did not communicate with the two of them. One is that the three of them are familiar with each other. The most important thing is that it takes a lot of effort to transmit the sound to the secret. Once he speaks, Old Man Feng will fall into a deep sleep. Can't wake up.
Now that old man Feng communicated with Yang Zhen for the first time, how could they not be surprised?
Meng Tinghao, in particular, looked at Feng Jingtu with a look of surprise, then turned around, looked at Xiaozhu with a bewildered look, and muttered to himself, "This...he, old man Feng, what did he figure out?"
Feng Jingtu shook his head and said, "This junior doesn't know, but if there is no hope, grandpa should not take such risks."
Meng Tinghao opened his mouth when he heard this, but was speechless.
What Feng Jingtu said is correct, if old man Feng is replaced by him, even when there is no hope, he will keep his energy and energy, and will not easily communicate with others through sound transmission.
Besides, this is not a matter of sound transmission into the secret, it is a matter of saying one sentence less.
Meng Tinghao looked at Xiao Zhu in a daze, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, when suddenly his whole body shook, his eyes lit up, staring at Xiao Zhu with burning eyes, and exclaimed, "There has been a change. "
The purple-robed old man also stared intently, his eyes fixed on Xiao Zhu.
hum!
There was a low humming sound, and that mysterious aura appeared again, but this time, it was so menacing that the corners of the eyes of the two Mahayana peak powerhouses twitched.
"Nonsense, such a terrifying energy fluctuation, can old man Feng bear it?"
Meng Tinghao's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to charge forward, but suddenly stopped for some reason, and snorted coldly, "I hope this kid Yang Zhen doesn't mess around, old man Feng's body can no longer withstand any tossing."
The purple-robed old man stared intently at the energy fluctuations erupting from the small building, and muttered to himself, "Lao Meng, you bamboo, it seems that you are ready to prepare."
"What are you preparing bamboo for?" Meng Tinghao was taken aback by the inexplicable words of the purple-robed old man, and immediately realized, rolled his eyes, and said with a groan, "That's only going to require Young Man Yang to bring old man Feng's life back from Jiuyou Purgatory."
As soon as Meng Tinghao finished speaking, the surrounding area of the small building suddenly became cloudy, and the turbulent and terrifying atmosphere began to overwhelm the river, and the two looked solemn.
The surrounding dense clouds began to condense, like a sea of clouds blown by the wind, swirling around the small building and gathering towards the top of the small building.
Just when Meng Tinghao, the purple-robed old man, and Feng Jingtu and others looked at each other in a daze, there was a sudden roar from inside the small building, and the condensed air wave suddenly roared wildly.
Streams of boiling energy flew up and down, pulsating endlessly, colliding with each other in mid-air of Xiaozhu.
"No, this boy Yang Zhen is crazy, such a terrifying combination of yin and yang, the whole small building was destroyed by him... huh?"
Meng Tinghao's eyes almost protruded, and he looked at the yin-yang diagram in mid-air with a look of disbelief, shaking his whole body.
"This...yin and yang can still be like this?"
When Meng Tinghao and the purple-robed old man looked at each other, they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes. The yin-yang Pisces picture that Yang Zhen made had already surpassed the scope of their cognition.
Especially the eyes of yin and yang fish, the interaction between yin and yang is simply magical.
"It's really a magical work, the old man has only seen it in his life." The purple-robed old man muttered to himself, "The two forces of yin and yang can coexist in such a strange way."
Meng Tinghao let out a strange cry, and slapped him on the stomach, "Beep his mother, this is not a simple coexistence, this, this...it's very mysterious, the old man can't say it, why can't I say it, obviously I can Feel it, no, there must be something wrong, how can you not come up?"
Looking at Meng Tinghao who doubted his life, the purple-robed old man slapped Meng Tinghao on the shoulder and said, "Calm down, this is not a state we can comprehend."
"What?"
Meng Tinghao was woken up by a slap, and when he heard this, he became angry, pointed to his nose and said, "You said that the realm of this old man is not even comparable to that of Young Man?"
"Although it's very shocking..." The purple-robed old man glanced at Meng Tinghao expressionlessly, and then said, "But this is the truth. If the old man's guess is correct, this Yang Zhen may have entered the realm of heaven and man."
"Impossible, how old is he!" Meng Tinghao had a look of disbelief, swallowed back the words, and said hesitantly, "Could it be old man Feng?"
"What do you think?"
Meng Tinghao "..."
A group of people looked at the conversation between the two peak powerhouses in the Mahayana period with confused faces, which shocked Yang Zhen. The realm of heaven and man, Yang Zhen has already broken through to the realm of heaven and man?
In the ten transcending tribulation periods, there are nine and a half heaven-human realms that cannot be broken through?
What the hell...Yang Zhen really is a monster.
At this time, Yang Zhen's words suddenly came from Xiaozhu, and everyone who heard it was shocked and hurriedly guarded their hearts.
"Vigor is in harmony with yin and yang, adjusted to the four seasons, away from customs, accumulating spirit, traveling between heaven and earth, beyond seeing and hearing, this is the technique of physiology and astronomy. How much you can comprehend depends on your own creation. , pay attention to the changes in the Yin-Yang diagram..."
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Meng Tinghao and the purple-robed old man froze for a while, and looked up at the mysterious Yin-Yang diagram in mid-air almost at the same time, slowly becoming obsessed.
"People under the Mahayana period should not look at the yin and yang diagram... As long as the body is not weak and the spirit is not scattered, there can be hundreds of yin and yang. Will contract from heaven and earth to Tao, essence body..."
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Meng Tinghao and the purple-robed old man gasped in surprise at the same time, and looked at each other with ecstatic expressions in their eyes.
With Yang Zhen's words, he has already told them the functions of Yin and Yang and the method of reversing the Yin-Yang diagram. This is... preaching!
boom!
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the entire small building instantly exploded into countless powders, which shocked everyone.
Amidst the turbulent air waves, an energetic voice laughed out loud in the dense air waves, and said, "Xiaoyou Yang, may I borrow a set of clothes to wear?"
"How difficult is this!" Yang Zhen's words came slowly, "A piece of amethyst."
Everyone "..."