Saint of the Confucian way

"It's over, run!" the four legged black snake reluctantly turned his head and looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's eyes flashed a suspicious color, and then showed an indifferent smile. His eyes seemed to see through everything.

"No, let's go."

"There is a big man behind it. You can't provoke him even if you have holy thoughts! He is the next generation of treasure protector!" the four legged black snake quickly persuaded him.

The fisherman slowly turned his head and his eyes were clearly hidden in the white hair, but he put a soul stirring force outside. Then, an invisible mind fishing line came across the space and pulled towards the four legged black snake.

The shennian fishing line was not fatal, but it was enough to crack the four legged black snake and rest for a few days.

"It's over!" cried the four legged black snake.

Fang Yun's eyes fell on the shennian fishing line, and his heart was worthy of fishing for the sea Weng. Obviously, it was not Shengwei, but the total amount of Shengnian contained in the fishing line was still above the ordinary semi saint, far more than himself.

Fang Yun smiled indifferently, his eyes suddenly turned into two calm lakes, and a fishing line far thinner than the sea Weng flew out.

Fang Yun's fishing line is not thick and momentum is not strong. Instead, it seems to break at any time, but it flies out faster than haiweng, and then accurately falls on the vulnerability of haiweng's fishing line.

Just listen to a light sound. The fishing line bends and falls powerlessly.

Fishing for haiweng failed.

"Can it still be like this?" the four legged black snake was stunned, looked at Fang Yun, looked at the fishing sea Weng, and kept looking back and forth.

At the moment of bending the vertical line, there seemed to be an explosion of air flow around the fishing sea Weng, and the white hair rose suddenly, but fell quickly.

However, the breath around the fishing sea Weng is rising, and the holy idea is getting stronger and stronger, which is far more than Fang Yun's holy idea.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "the two races are fighting, and the great disaster is coming. Why are you easily angry if you don't try to protect yourself and practice sea fishing hard?"

The smell around the fishing sea Weng stopped growing. He snorted coldly and said, "when I reached the critical moment of cultivation, this stinky bug came to disturb me again. Today I have to smoke his flesh and let him remember the lesson."

Fang Yun said, "he did it on purpose."

"What?" the fisherman drank violently, and the angry sea produced waves.

"Brother..." the four legged black snake turned his head and looked at Fang Yun. He looked loveless and even suspected that he was deliberately cheated by the big brother to die.

Fang Yun continued to smile and said, "because your cultivation method is wrong, if you continue to practice, you will have to take a long detour."

At the beginning of fishing, the sea Weng was not angry, and the breath all over him fell back quickly.

The four legged black snake stared at Fang Yun. His eyes were full of worship and completely forgot his guess.

The white hair under the fisherman's head wriggled gently, looked like nodding and said, "your fishing line is less powerful, but stronger than me."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "when I came here today, first, I brought it to apologize to you. After all, it has caused you trouble before. Second, I heard him say that you are particularly strong in your spiritual cultivation. I admire you very much. I also want to communicate with you."

The four legged black snake closed his mouth firmly and turned his eyes. Suddenly, there was a feeling in his heart that compared with Emperor Qian and himself, this big brother is really crafty.

The fisherman said slowly, "I'm sedentary, grumpy and reckless. Although this little snake is naughty, it doesn't have a bad heart and doesn't need to apologize. As for the exchange of ideas, the old man, I can't wait."

Fang Yun said, "this is the first time I've come to the big air sea. I feel that the space inside is different. You must know your shortcomings and it's difficult to fight close, so you want to find a way to break the air boundary from the big air sea, right?"

The hair on the neck of the fisherman began to wriggle again, but did not reply.

"He's nodding." the four legged black snake quickly added, with an exclamation in his tone. He didn't expect Fang Yun to find that he had been here for so long and didn't guess the real intention of fishing for haiweng.

Fang Yun stopped and didn't continue.

The four legged black snake quickly covered its mouth with its claws for fear of disturbing the two people.

The fisherman waited quietly.

Fang Yun stopped because he was thinking about time.

I go against the time and can't tell the complete sea fishing skills I've learned. Even if I can say it, I may be attacked by unexpected forces. After all, the influence of time reflux is too great. If I'm not careful, it may disappear.

However, you can play the edge ball.

After a while, Fang Yun put out his holy thoughts, skimmed over the sky and sea, observed carefully, and said with a smile: "The sea is really magical. It connects all places, but it is also changeable and difficult to figure out. If I want to go directly to all places, there are two ways. One is to completely refine the sea into a treasure so that God can read the fishing line freely. Second, you can learn the holy word in the sea and make smaller sea. Each small sea connects a fixed place. The second method seems stupid , but it is also the safest policy. After all, the vast air and sea you can control can protect yourself to the greatest extent. "

When the fisherman heard half of it, his whole body trembled and his hair flew.

When Fang Yun finished, the fisherman was very happy and said, "wonderful! Wonderful! This is the only way to achieve ten thousand years of practice!"

The sea fisherman seems to have become an old child. If he has hands and feet, he must jump up.

The waves of the big air sea fluctuate with the mood of the sea fisherman. There are no more huge waves, only continuous small waves.

The four legged black snake was relieved, which meant that he would not be beaten.

Fang Yun continued, "you can do this sea opening skill with your ability, so I won't paint a snake and add feet to avoid affecting your cultivation method."

"Yes, it's not difficult to open the sea!" said the fisherman.

This time it was Fang Yun's turn to breathe a sigh of relief. He only learned sea fishing, but didn't learn sea opening. Now it seems that sea opening is probably related to his own talent. Fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense.

Fang Yun said, "after opening the sea, you need to catch the sea. This is your biggest defect at present."

The fisherman bowed his head slightly, looking a little discouraged and helpless.

The four legged black snake stared wide. I can't believe that the sea fishing Weng, who is also arrogant than the emperor, even has this day. His heart is really big. His eldest brother is the biggest. He trains the sea fishing Weng like a student.

"The biggest disadvantage of your sea fishing skill is that you pay too much attention to yourself and forget to seek help from foreign things. Your own holy way is the holy way, and the holy way of all things is also the holy way. You must not just indulge in your own strength and ask yourself for nothing wrong, but you should also understand that many times, it is far better to ask for yourself by borrowing foreign things than by yourself."

Fang Yun's voice echoed in the sky.

The four legged black snake was lost in thought.

The fisherman was stunned for dozens of seconds, and saw his head pressed down and his fat body leaned forward slowly.

"The teacher is talented, and the students have been taught!"

The four legged black snake's meditation was interrupted by the words of the fishing sea Weng. He stared at the fishing sea Weng and couldn't speak. The fishing sea Weng's teacher, but the Holy Father, is it better than the Holy Father to become the Holy Father in the future?