The stone slabs were slightly damp, as if they had just passed through a spring rain;

The door panels of the shop were opening and closing, and some people were coming out yawning, while others were making excuses with sleepy eyes...

It was as if, after the rain one morning, the sleeping town was waking up.

"Little friend."

In Chen Yang's ears, the unique voice of Yin-Yang Dharma King, who did not differentiate between male and female, came.

"King of Dharma!"

Chen Yang bowed and cupped his hands to show respect.

He was even a little shocked.

Not a surprise, but a shock.

Even if he held on to the hope of eventuality, Chen Yang never thought that Yin Yang Dharma King would actually be so tyrannical.

This town is Yin Yang Town, the dojo where Yin Yang Dharma King attained enlightenment.

The Yin Yang Dharma King not only sensed Chen Yang's visualization and responded, but this response actually directly projected the Yin Yang Town of the dojo.

See you in the dojo!

"I already know what you mean, little friend."

"It's just that the world I live in is vast and vast, so I'm sorry that I can't project it here."

"Fortunately, my little friend is currently in a small world outside the big world. I can barely lend a helping hand with the power of the dojo."

"I don't dare to stay for a long time, otherwise it will attract the prying eyes of the powerful people in my little friend's world, so I'm leaving."

"If we are destined to do so someday, I will plan to get drunk with my little friend in Yin Yang Town."

The words of Yin Yang Dharma King appeared at the same time, almost without sequence, and resounded loudly in Chen Yang's soul.

However, every word was so clear that Chen Yang naturally understood the meaning.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tree of Yin Yang Dharma King visualized by Chen Yang withered instantly, and the Yin Yang Town projection also collapsed.

In the withered, in the center of the collapse, a wisp of breath full of charm floated alone.

...

In the dark wind blowing, in the dark spirit blowing in the face,

In that moment,

Chen Yang stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

A ray of intertwined aura of yin and yang suddenly appeared outside Yinfeng Canyon and appeared in front of the big peach tree.

"Shashasha~~"

The branches swayed and leaves fell.

In an instant, the Yin spirit flew back, turned into a leaf in mid-air, flew back to the branch, and condensed on it again, just like an ordinary leaf.

The big peach tree shook and exploded with a silent roar.

The Yin Wind that had just emerged from Yin Wind Canyon stagnated and collapsed.

Immediately, with the big peach tree as the center, an invisible barrier spread out with the pink halo of ripe peaches.

The edge of the halo is where Chen Yang is.

As a result, the heat on Chen Yang's back suddenly disappeared, and his whole body felt relaxed, as if he had taken a hot bath and lay down on the bed to rest, or as if he had jogged for an hour and sat down on the ground after taking a breath.

The next second, Chen Yang Yuanshen floated up, as if being pulled by invisible hands, and flew towards the big peach tree.

Chen Yang struggled for a moment, but in the end he didn't make any move and allowed Da Peach Tree to control his soul.

In the palm of his soul, the aura belonging to the Yin-Yang Dharma King was still swimming slowly and freely, as if a fish that had never climbed out of the fish tank was suddenly released into the rivers and seas, swimming curiously.

Move to test.

A branch of the big peach tree stretched out and spread in front of Chen Yang, also like a palm with its palm open upward.

Chen Yang Yuanshen fell on it.

The breath of Yin Yang Dharma King in his palm suddenly dispersed, like a mist, and fell on the big peach tree.
Chapter completed!