The sky is getting dim and the sun is about to rise.
A little pink monk was holding two huge rocks and heading straight to the top of the mountain.
This Xiao Shang held a boulder weighing about 500 kilograms in each hand, but he did not directly rely on his advanced body skills to fly to the top of the mountain like the previous three masters.
He held a boulder in each hand, but used them as walking tools. He first slammed a boulder against the cliff. The boulder immediately sank into the cliff, but half of it was still protruding outside, forming a stone staircase. . The young monk then stood on this stone staircase, then smashed another huge stone into the cliff to form a second stone staircase. He followed the little monk up another step, then reached down with his backhand, using his five fingers to form claws, and deeply grasped the first boulder. He immediately dragged the rice into the stone wall, and then smashed it up into the cliff, forming another stone staircase.
This is the opposite, and it comes from smashing the mountain.
Every time the young monk moves forward, he stands on the protrusion of a huge stone, forming a second stone staircase. Although this little monk comes up the slowest, he does it step by step, which is considered the most stable way.
Those "rumbling" sounds heard by people on the top of the mountain are exactly the sounds of huge rocks smashing into the cliff. The young monk is extremely powerful and has profound skills. Although he was the slowest one among all the people, no one dared to underestimate him.
On the contrary, people who knew the young monk thought that this young monk's martial arts seemed to be much more powerful.
There are a few peerless masters on the top of the cliff. They are already very powerful just by lifting the two huge rocks at the same time, but they actually have to walk back and forth between the cliffs. This kind of magical power is beyond the reach of anyone above them. .
"Why does this dragon-like young monk have such magical power?" Even a top master like Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but praise him when he saw the young monk's weird martial arts.
"It's a long story, and I have to thank Ghost Daozi for it!" Hu Daiwei answered.
"Oh! How to put it?" Tang Mugong couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you want to use the strange magical power of the blood-raised boy to dominate the world? Don't you want to happen to have the magical power of the two blood-raised boys absorbed into your body by Master Baoli?" The fifth line explains.
"Oh! That's it. No wonder the old monster seems to be in a bad mood recently!" Ren Xiaoyao finally understood why Kidaozi had to create a new set of Nether Spirit Palms to counter his own Xiaoyaoyou magic skill. Although he had found the ghost blood before and took away the little monk Yuan, it was obvious that he had not been able to make good use of the two boys' magical powers.
Kidaozi's martial arts skills are extremely high, but at his current age, without external help, it may be difficult for him to make any breakthroughs. Is this why Kidozi is bent on taking back Monk Yuan?
There was another "boom", and a huge boulder suddenly fell on the top of the mountain, followed by a little monk with gray clothes and pink skin, floating on the boulder. It was undoubtedly the little monk Baoli who came.
Regarding this divine power, this was not the first time that Ren Xiaoyao and Tang Mugong had seen it. They had seen the power of this wild divine power before with Monk Yuan.
Although the little monk Liaoyuan has low martial arts skills, once he has the help of the wild divine power, he suddenly seems to have become a peerless master, and he can actually fight against top masters like Ren Xiaoyao.
Monk Baoli's martial arts were already extremely powerful, but now he possesses the two mysterious powers of wild divine power and soul-eating blood curse at the same time. His martial arts can be said to be truly unfathomable.
Perhaps, even if Monk Baoli obtains these two powers, he may not be able to use them to the extreme. But even if he can only use 50% of them, almost no one in the world can be his opponent.
Now everyone knows that the young monk has obtained two divine powers at the same time, but no one knows how much power he can exert from these two divine powers.
What makes people even more curious is, how could the little monk Baoli be with these great swordsmen?
Didn't he go too far in his practice and go crazy? How come he has become very sober now.
Moreover, his skin color has obviously changed a lot and is completely different from before. Now the little monk Baoli's skin is evenly pink, just like the color of peach blossoms. Moreover, this monk now looks kind-hearted and does not look like a possessed devil at all.
If the young monk he saw in the capital was like this, no one would believe that this young monk would have sexual intercourse and kill many martial arts masters. But the fact is that, although this little monk does seem kind-hearted, no one dares to say whether he will be like Master Mei Yun, who is sometimes normal and sometimes possessed.
Originally, Master Meiyun was already very annoying, but now there was another one. Moreover, it was these two people who jointly caused a huge defeat for the Zhengdao sect in the martial arts world in the capital.
"Hello, donors!" Monk Baoli said lightly.
Except for a few people in the fifth row, a few seniors all looked at the young monk with strange eyes. It was as if he was a kid who could do harm to others at any time, and no one dared to trust him too much.
"How are you doing, Master?" Ren Xiaoyao said first.
"Thank you, old donor Ren, for your concern. The young monk is doing very well recently! It's just that the young monk has always felt confused and dizzy, and he doesn't know anything at all. Occasionally, when he gets clear, it seems like he's dreaming. In that dream , sometimes attain enlightenment, sometimes become possessed, sometimes happy, sometimes sad. Sometimes, the young monk even cannot remember who he is." The young monk Baoli continued, but always glanced at Master Meiyun from the corner of his eye, intentionally or unintentionally. .
When Little Monk Baoli said this, Master Meiyun's expression was indeed changing, as if he had encountered Little Monk Baoli's situation before.
Being possessed by a demon, going crazy, attaining enlightenment, becoming a demon, sad, sad and joyful. ． ． ． ． ．
All the opposite forms in the world seem to exist only in human thoughts. Many times, people are often in the middle of this thought, sometimes going to the left, sometimes to the right. Even they cannot control themselves and have no idea what kind of person they are.
Especially warriors, warriors with extremely high martial arts skills. After practicing martial arts to a certain level, they will encounter the devil's choice in a single thought.
This may be what the world often calls transcending tribulation.
Only after surviving one's own catastrophe can a warrior truly reach the pinnacle of his martial arts.
However, there are always people who are defeated by their own catastrophes and fall into evil spirits, even letting them go as they please.
Back then, Ren Xiaoyao was young and energetic, and wanted to dominate the martial arts world. In fact, he was just trying to overcome a calamity. If he hadn't suffered a huge defeat, he might not have turned back.
Today's little monk Baoli and Master Meiyun seem to be in this situation.
Especially Mrs. Mei Yun. Her martial arts seemed to have reached its peak now, but her heart seemed to be wavering between good and evil.
After listening to the words of the young monk Baoli, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to understand better why he always felt that something was wrong with Master Meiyun when he saw her again.
It turns out that she was just like herself back then, wandering between "the devil's thoughts, right and wrong, good and evil."
Those inexplicable words that Master Mei Yun said to him just now were actually the original intention. Perhaps Master Mei Yun can't tell which one is her true self.
Good thoughts, demons, devils, Taoists, gods, Yama. ． ． ． ． ． ．
All these are just a matter of human thoughts.
Nothing in the world is inherently good or evil.
The only thing that distinguishes good from evil is the human heart.
The human heart is separated from the belly, and the devil is ultimately inseparable.
Even if Ren Xiaoyao is as wise and brave as he is, it is difficult to see through people's hearts.
"Laughing Hero, what are you doing here?" Master Mei Yun asked.
"Haha! Then this junior dares to ask Master, what's the point of coming here?" Laughing Yue Ge asked in return.
"The poor nun is here just to discuss matters with Pavilion Master Ren!" Master Mei Yun asked.
"This is exactly what this junior meant!" Kuangxiao Yuege replied with a greedy smile.
"You also want to be number one in the world!" Master Mei Yun seemed to react immediately.
"No! It's a competition!" Laughing Yue Ge replied.
"Does the Laughing Hero think he is the best in the world in martial arts now?" Master Mei Yun asked again.
"Yes! Not entirely right!"
"What's the explanation?" Master Mei Yun continued to ask.
"I think any master who can reach the top of this cliff will probably have a chance to become the best in the world! At this time, not only the juniors have this thought, I am afraid that other people also have the same idea!" Laughing Yue Ge also said That's really true.
Those who can reach the top of this cliff are all top-notch masters in the world. More or less, they all have a chance to become number one in the world. Especially for these young people, no one can predict their future.
Laughing Yue Ge was really right.
These masters on the top of the cliff are all top-notch masters in the martial arts world. When it comes to martial arts cultivation, there may be differences between superior and inferior. If life is at stake, no matter who is up against whom, there is a real chance that the winner will be killed.
Although Kuangxiao Yuege is an arrogant person, the more arrogant and capable a person is, the clearer his mind becomes.
Ren Xiaoyao said nothing, Tang Mugong looked suspicious, Master Mei Yun was too confused and dull, and Tang Muxiang was even more confused.
I don’t know what Kuangxiao Yuege is here for, but it seems that he is now also interested in the title of No. 1 in the world.
"Do you want to be number one in the world?" Master Mei Yun couldn't help but ask.
"No!"
"no?"
"I was originally...Haha..." After Kuangxiao Yuege finished speaking, he suddenly started to speak louder.
His laughter, just like his name, is a real wild laugh.
The smile scares the righteous people, the demons retreat, the Xiaoxiao becomes timid, and the robbers hide in fear.
His laughter seemed to contain celestial hostility and supreme murderous intent. For a moment, everyone present could not help but feel a surge of desire in their hearts.
It's as if in this laughter, no matter what level of master you are, you are immediately brought into a state of mind where you can feel the devil's way with just one thought.
One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon.
Laughing endlessly, murderous violence will last forever.
