"Fang Mu, you're here." Yao Yao subconsciously leaned towards Fang Mu.
Chen Qingfeng's mood was like the night before dawn, gradually getting darker.
Why!
Why do I study so hard in class?
I work so hard to please you.
But you are unwilling to accept me as your disciple.
But Fang Mu always looks at him differently.
Chen Qingfeng's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with tears. She turned her back to Yao Yao, looked at Fang Mu and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you?"
Fang Mu said calmly: "It really has nothing to do with it, but I can see that your request seems to make Teacher Yao very uncomfortable."
"Huh." Chen Qingfeng said coldly, then turned around with a gentle expression: "Teacher Yao, don't listen to Fang Mu's nonsense. During the time you were missing, I have been organizing people to search for you, and Fang Mu
Mu is hiding in his courtyard to practice, he doesn't care about you at all."
Yao Yao had no reaction after hearing this.
Of course Fang Mu doesn’t need to look for me.
He knows where I am.
Seeing Yao Yao's indifferent look, Chen Qingfeng became even more angry.
Could it be that you can’t even see that I’ve done so much?
"Okay, don't show off your infatuated persona." Fang Mu said, "Teacher Yao is also a physiognomist after all, so we don't need to care."
Chen Qingfeng's face became increasingly ugly.
Fang Mu waved his hand: "Let's go quickly. Teacher Yao is really unwilling to hurt your heart by refusing. You should be wise and stop getting entangled. You are the eldest young master of the Chen family and can be regarded as a genius student of the academy. If you have such idle thoughts, you can't
Spend more time practicing?"
"What does it have to do with you!!"
Chen Qingfeng became angry.
He can no longer pretend.
He turned to look at Yao Yao, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Teacher Yao, let me ask you one last time whether you want to accept me as your disciple."
Perhaps without the external force of Fang Mu, he could have remained so gentle and graceful.
Until it was completely recognized by Yao Yao.
But not anymore.
He was unwilling to do so.
I'm so unwilling.
Yao Yao felt a little disgusted in her heart, and she shook her head: "No."
"Why!" Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but burst out, with unstoppable resentment flowing in his eyes: "Aren't I qualified enough? The eight realms of enlightenment are the best in the entire outer courtyard, the soul-soothing wind, and the first-class Dharma. Theory course,
I have never been absent, and I have kept every theory you said in mind, even memorizing it by heart. In the entire outer courtyard, who else understands your courses better than me, and who is more suitable to be your disciple than me?!!"
"Say it!"
Chen Qingfeng pointed at Fang Mu and roared: "His realm is not as good as mine, his Dharma appearance is not as good as mine, and he even missed a month of classes. Why do you always look at him differently! Why don't you value me, why!"
Finally, he vented all the anger accumulated in his heart.
Yao Yao's bright eyes flashed with a bit of nervousness and hesitation.
She was biting her red lips, and she had a bit of a charming charm, which made it even harder for people to extricate themselves.
She seemed to have never seen such a battle before, so she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and could only look at Fang Mu helplessly.
"You are talking, don't look at Fang Mu!" Chen Qingfeng roared like crazy.
Seeing this situation, Fang Mu showed some pity in his eyes: "You want to know why?"
Chen Qingfeng gritted his teeth: "Yes! I want to know why!"
"You memorized all the lessons?"
"correct!!"
"That's a lot of theories."
"Seventeen articles." Chen Qingfeng said proudly and angrily: "I clearly remember every theory, including cases, and the regulations derived from it."
Fang Mu asked: "Then do you have any opinions of your own?"
"Wha...what?"
"These are just theories. To a large extent, they have not been recognized by the world and have not become common sense in the practice world. Naturally, there are still gaps. What do you think is the beauty of these theories, and where are the gaps? And where can they be applied."
"Well, how do I know this?" Chen Qingfeng felt that Fang Mu was making things difficult for him and became furious: "Since it is a theory developed by teachers from the college, how can students like us understand it easily?!"
Fang Mu smiled: "Then what did you learn from it? Did it help you in your cultivation? To summarize?"
"I..." Chen Qingfeng's pupils trembled slightly.
He is very serious in class.
I memorized all Teacher Yao’s words.
But I never thought about understanding it.
For him, understanding these boring theories is simply a waste of time.
Fang Mu sighed: "Yes, you are indeed very powerful. You have memorized all the theoretical knowledge. But you have not learned anything useful to you at all. Does this count as learning? You are so insistent on becoming Teacher Yao's disciple.
Do you really like these theories?”
Chen Qingfeng was silent.
Yao Yao looked a little gloomy when he saw this.
Even if there are so many students coming to class.
But no one really understands it.
Is this really what you want?
"I will understand." Chen Qingfeng raised his head and growled stubbornly: "As long as Teacher Yao is willing to accept me as a disciple and teach me patiently, I will definitely understand."
He was still unwilling to give in.
Fang Mu was completely speechless: "It's hopeless."
Chen Qingfeng seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his face became ferocious again: "Does Fang Mu only understand these theories? I don't believe it! Who would really think about and understand such boring things?!"
Yao Yao's face showed a bit of disappointment.
She finally understood how the teacher felt.
There are so many ignorant people in the world.
There is a world to spread theories, so it is better to do research with peace of mind and let time test everything.
So she shook her head in disappointment: "He may not understand, but he is really thinking."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, just rely on him!" Chen Qingfeng stared at Fang Mu with hatred, a silver wind formed in his palm, and slapped Fang Mu directly on the chest: "Why do you know!"
The Chen family does not pass on secrets - [Wind Seed].
At first, Fang Chang was hit and fell to the ground, vomiting blood, without the ability to resist.
At this time, Chen Qingfeng lost his mind and even wanted to sneak attack Fang Mu.
Yao Yao was shocked when he saw this.
She wanted to stop it.
But she doesn't know how to fight. The most important thing is that she is just controlling the life of the painting and doesn't have much fighting power at all.
When Fang Mu saw Chen Qingfeng being so emotionally unstable, he was already on guard.
Seeing this, he took a few steps back without hesitation and dodged the blow.
Fang Mu's eyes gradually turned cold: "What are you doing?"
"You deserve to die." Chen Qingfeng said angrily.
If there is no square wood.
How could he not be favored by Teacher Yao!
After Chen Qingfeng's death, the Dharma appeared again. A strong wind blew in his face, lifting up countless fine sand and fallen leaves.
The battle that was just interrupted.
At this time it was forced to open again.
Fang Mu snorted angrily, and the energy and blood in his body surged. It was as if he could vaguely hear the sound of blood boiling, and an invisible aura appeared on Fang Mu.
And the Dharma gradually began to appear.
It is still a lonely creek.
However, this time it seems that the Dharma has been covered with a faint layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly. If you look carefully, there seems to be an imperceptible black shadow hidden under the stream.