In the mountains.

The green bamboo rain is harvested, and the white light is cool.

As the sun shines, the clear green and dark blue are covered with flowers and leaves, the mountains are dyed, and the smoke is drooping.

Chen Yan wore a scholar's scarf, a green dress, and a big sleeve, walking on the mountain road.

“Duh,”

The true energy flows in Chen Yan's body, walking as fast as flying, light as a swallow, and a long breath.

"This time I will make you look good."

Chen Yan is very confident in this industry.

First, he had passed the three levels of enlightenment, his true energy entered his internal organs, his breath was long and long, he stepped on the gang and fought, and his body was strong; second, the old witch failed to do the trick last time, and he hurt his soul, and he must have not recovered yet. Third, as the former Yin God realm, he almost condensed the Taoist foundation, and he was very familiar with the soul fighting method.

From this perspective, the chances of winning are very high.

Soon, Chen Yan had already seen the temple looking at it, and the deep breath settled in the sky, with a kind of coldness.

"Hmph, it depends on what method you have,"

Chen Yan looked at the sun in the sky, sneered, and approached slowly.

Hurry,

But before Chen Yan could walk within ten feet of the temple, suddenly, an old mulberry tree stood in front of him, holding on to him, and the pavilion umbrella covers and thick branches and leaves hang down, making a rumbling sound, as if a song was played.

"Um?"

Chen Yan's eyes moved, he took a step left, avoiding the big tree.

Hurry,

But the next moment, the old mulberry tree followed him like a shadow, still blocking his body, and tightly.

"Hey,"

Chen Yan found that whether he was going to the left or right, the old mulberry tree followed closely, blocking his way and preventing him from moving forward.

"court death,"

Chen Yan snorted coldly, his palm was like a knife, and his true air spread to the edge of his palm, and he slashed hard on the old mulberry tree.

Buzz,

The palms collided with the mulberry tree, and the sound of gold and iron sounds made, like a sword hitting, shaking the eardrums.

"Hey,"

Chen Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling his whole palm was numb, and said, "What an old mulberry tree, almost no less than a body of gold and stone."

He tried several more methods, but Chen Yan found that the old mulberry tree moved fast, its torso was as hard as iron, and could resist the attack. Even if he had a long breath, he had no choice but to use it.

"What a tree demon,"

Chen Yan was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He came to settle the score with the old witch. Unexpectedly, before he saw this, he would let such an old mulberry tree stand outside and unable to move forward.

"There is ample time."

Chen Yan was a character after all. He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability and depression in his heart, stamped his feet, and turned around and left.

The old hatred has not yet left, and new hatred has been added, and this matter is definitely not over!

In the temple.

A three-legged copper tripod was placed on the table, burning the best sandalwood, and the curling smoke rose from the hollowed-up cabin cover, like smoke and clouds, refreshing the heart.

"Ahem,"

The witch was holding a pair of snake crutches and coughing constantly. Her face was pale and her eyes were dull.

"call,"

After taking a pill with a trembling trembling, the witch's face became a little rosy.

Hurry,

A gust of wind rose out of thin air, and the sound of rustling branches and leaves shaking followed.

"Chen Yan is gone?"

The witch looked at the shadow of the tree on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

"certainly,"

Lao Mangshu's voice seemed extremely old and said, "Although I don't have any attack ability, I can still be able to block a mere teenager."

After a pause, Old Sangshu continued, "You must recover quickly, otherwise, if you really delay the matter of that person, he would be a hundred times more terrible than Chen Yan."

"I know,"

The witch slowly returned to the wooden couch and sat down, and said anxiously, "But my soul was very injured. When I moved a little, it would be like a needle. I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for two or three months. In this case, how can I do things for the adults?"

"I don't care. Anyway, I can't pay the wrong thing at that time, so you will be responsible."

Lao Mangshu replied, and then quietly disappeared.

"Chen Yan, everyone blames this damn boy."

The witch stroked the snake's crutches, her crimson eyes full of resentment.

Half a day later, the Chen family courtyard.

A clean table warmer, plain porcelain tea, plain hand and delicate fragrance.

Chen Yan sat under the tree and drank a cup of tea handed over by Aying himself. The warm heat was filled with mist in the dantian, leaving fragrance between his teeth, barely forgetting the unhappiness that happened in front of the temple on Tongling Mountain.

"It's an old tree demon,"

Chen Yan frowned, still feeling it was difficult. Such a tree demon had a body that was almost gold and iron, and with his current strength, he might not be able to threaten it.

"I wish I could have a magic weapon."

Chen Yan rubbed the patterns on the teacup, his thoughts turned, and suddenly had an idea and said to himself, "Maybe it should go to Jintai Mansion. There are monsters and ghosts in this world, and there may not be no magical tools for sale."

With his current level of cultivation, it is almost impossible to improve in a short period of time. If he wants to enhance his combat power, magic weapons are the first choice.

"Aying,"

After drinking another cup of hot tea, Chen Yan put down the teacup and spoke, "How have you practiced the Five Animal Play I taught you last time?"

"Ah, the Five Animals Show,"

Aying agreed and came to the center of the yard and said, "I'll make a move, Master, please take a look."

Hurry,

Aying pulled a stance, steady and steadily, and the wind came from all sides.

Hurry,

Aying bent her knees and raised her legs, looked at her with a stern look, and punched her.

Shaking your head and wagging your tail is a tiger play, being majestic and calm is a bear play, being stretched posture is a deer play, being agile and active is a monkey play, and being light and free is a crane play. There are five kinds of animals with different expressions.

During the changes of the five operas, stretch the muscles and bones, move the limbs, transport qi and blood, and strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence.

After a five-animal show, Aying stood with her legs together, and there was a layer of fine fragrant sweat on her forehead and sideburns.

"very nice."

Chen Yan nodded, happy.

The Five Animals Play seems simple, but many people practice it, but they are just similar in shape but cannot achieve physical similarity. They truly experience the calmness of bears, the sereneness of deer, the ape's agility, the lightness of cranes, the might of tigers, the similar shape but not similar in spirit, which will greatly reduce the effect of this set of kung fu.

Although Aying has been learning boxing for a short time, she has achieved both physical and spiritual skills. Every move is purely natural, and the rapid progress is unexpected.

If this continues, it may not take long before Aying can change the muscles and bones.

“It’s really interesting.”

Chen Yan thought of Aying being protected by ghosts and gods when she was grinding her face. Now that she was learning the Five Animal Show, she was like this, and she couldn't help but smile and murmured, "The three people who have the deepest relationship with me, the old parents, and the Aying who depend on each other for life are not simple characters."

"Young Master, how did I fight?"

Aying blinked her eyes, her little face full of hope.

“It was a good fight.”

Of course, Chen Yan would not be stingy with his praise and clapped his hands, "Aying, if you continue practicing like this, you will be able to be reborn soon."

"whee,"

Aying laughed out loud when she heard this, her eyes narrowed into crescent shape.

“It’s good, too,”

Chen Yan stood up and said, "Your current boxing skills are enough to deal with two or three people, plus Tianma protection, I feel relieved. Next, you will stay at home to guard the house, and I have to go to the city."
Chapter completed!