Seeing through the red dust and cutting off the seven emotions and six desires is the road of the ruthless avenue, and the man is also the ruthless avenue of one of the three thousand avenues in the martial arts world.

"That's it, it's a fate for you to meet me today, seeing that your roots are not suitable for the path of martial artists in the mundane world, but it is very suitable for our Taishang Forgetfulness Sect, and now it is about to go to the Ten Thousand Sects Competition, I hope you don't let me down. The man sighed slightly, took out a jade bottle with a faint medicinal fragrance from the ring, poured out a pill from it, and put it into Mo Yuhan's mouth, the pill began to take effect, and the injuries on Mo Yuhan's body gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, regaining the baby-like skin before his death, which could be broken by blowing.

Mo Yu woke up faintly, he naturally remembered that he was shot by his own woman before the cliff and fell off the cliff for a while.

"Thank you uncle for saving your life, Yuhan's family is poor, and I can't repay my uncle for saving my life. Mo Yuhan had just woken up from a coma, although he was a little dazed, he still knew that it was the middle-aged man in front of him who looked a little fairy in front of him who saved him.

Jumping down from the cliff of the Yanyu Mountain, even if his character exploded, the ancestral tomb was smoky, and he was crippled if he didn't die, Mo Yuhan looked at himself, where he looked like a disabled person who had been injured in any way, and there was no pain on his body at all.

Mo Yuhan guessed that it must be the middle-aged man in front of him who saved him.

Uncle?

Are you that old?

The man touched the few outstanding whiskers on his chin, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed at the moment, and then coughed lightly, looking at Mo Yuhan in front of him, the man spoke: "Little guy, I have the conditions to save you, are you willing to worship my sect, once you worship my sect, you can fly like me when you practice for a while, the red dust is free, where you can't go, a little farther, it is not impossible to move mountains and reclaim the sea to cut the stars." "What the man said was very tempting, if it weren't for the serious expression on his face, otherwise it would have made people mistakenly think that this was a bad uncle who abducted and sold Lori.

Mo Yuhan's eyes lit up at first, and then dimmed, he knew what his body was, he couldn't cultivate martial arts, how could he fly with an imperial sword like this middle-aged man said.

The middle-aged man seemed to see Mo Yuhan's thoughts, and he also laughed at the moment, shook his head and said: "Child, what I said is completely different concepts from your martial arts, your martial artists in the secular world pursue the realm only to resist the so-called invading beasts, and I am from the martial world, although the martial arts world and your secular world have the same origin, but in essence, they are completely two concepts, and our martial arts world pursues immortality." But the only difference is that the progress of our pursuit of immortality is too slow, and the speed of your cultivation of martial arts is often much faster than ours, although you can suppress us in the realm, but there will be a wave of energy around us, according to our martial arts world, you can call it vitality. ”

"However, if I can't cultivate martial arts, can I definitely cultivate your path to immortality, uncle?" Mo Yuhan asked what he was most worried about, he wanted revenge, he wanted to kill that Zhang Shao and avenge his father and sister.

It's still too killing.

People in the martial arts world pursue immortality, Mo Yuhan's killing machine is too heavy in the end or a little unsuitable for the ruthless avenue of the Taishang Forgetfulness Sect, ruthlessness is ruthlessness, killing is killing, the two cannot be confused.

The man glanced at Mo Yuhan, and shook his head at the moment, after all, it was still a young man's heart.

The man remembered that there were two monks who had passed away in the Da Lei Yin Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in the martial arts, and there were still two monks who had realized the wisdom of the three thousand avenues.

One day, Han Shanzi asked: "There are people in the world who slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, and despise me, how to deal with me?"

He smiled and said: "Just endure him, let him, avoid him, let him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, and in a few years, you will look at him." ”

The Buddha looks at all sentient beings, all sentent beings are Buddhas, sentient beings look at Buddhas, and Buddhas are sentient beings, this is the Buddha's door.

Although the enlightenment of the two Buddhist monks was full of wisdom, the man did not say it to Mo Yuhan, and what they paid attention to was not the avenue of wisdom, but the avenue of ruthlessness.

The ruthless avenue, the road is ruthless, the people are ruthless, the heart is even more ruthless, the way of cultivation, all things are affectionate, but they are ruthless.

However, if you want this little guy to step into the ruthless avenue, you must cut off the connection with everything in the past, and there must be no entanglement, not to mention the pink skeleton of the woman, how many great powers in the martial arts world have stepped on the three thousand avenues, most of them died because the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass.

"Gentle township, hero's grave, half of the city's smoke and sand and half of the city's tears. ”

"At most, I can only promise you, after helping you deal with the affairs of the world, I will take you to the Taishang Forgetfulness Sect in the martial arts world, you need to cultivate our Taishang Forgetfulness Decision well, and then participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition in five years, to be honest, boy, this Ten Thousand Sects Competition is more cruel, because this is a life of nine deaths, and the mortality rate is very high, you can not join our Taishang Forgetfulness Sect, I will be responsible for sending you to Yanyu Mountain, and you continue to live a life that is not as good as a pig and a dog." The man blinked, and the words were not finished, but Mo Yuhan understood what the man meant.

Mo Yuhan was originally a little hesitant, because he learned from the man's mouth that he was going to participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Conference after joining the Taishang Forgetful Sect, and once there was any accident in the competition, he would disappear between heaven and earth, and there would be no Mo Yuhan in the world. But if you don't join the Taishang Forgetfulness Sect, you will continue to live a life that is inferior to the original pig and dog.

Mo Yuhan frowned, he had already tasted the solid feelings of the people in this world, he didn't want to live like before, there was an opportunity in front of him to transform himself, how could he not seize it? ”

The man nodded slightly, with a satisfied look on his face, although there are many disciples of the Taishang Forgetful Sect, but at present, the lord of the New Realm has proposed the Ten Thousand Sects Competition to the large and small sects in the martial world, and those who participate in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition must be ordinary people in the secular world who have not cultivated, so he also has to come out from the martial world to recruit disciples.

"I am the Supreme Elder Yun Chuyang of the Taishang Forgetfulness Sect, you can call me master, or you can call me Chuyang, it's all up to you. ”

With a wave of the man's left hand, Mo Yuhan felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if he could be blown up by the wind at any time, Mo Yuhan looked puzzled, Yun Chuyang saw Mo Yuhan's expression, smiled dumbly, and shook his head. "Have you always wanted to stay in this cold half-moon cave? I'll take you back to the city below Yanyu Mountain now, buy a brand new outfit, and when you really have nothing to worry about in this mundane world, I will take you into the martial world to practice. ”

"Master, the apprentice wants to change his name again and say goodbye to his past self, after all, I was too weak in the past. Mo Yu Hanyao thought of his former self and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but fortunately, he met Yun Chuyang, the master, now.

"Change your name? This is also excellent, what name you have is your own right, I am responsible for letting you keep your surname Mo, and you think about the rest. Yun Chuyang patted Mo Yuhan's head impatiently, thinking of a name or something, it was a trouble for Yun Chuyang.

Mo Yuhan nodded, the respectful look on his face became heavier and heavier, to be honest, he was a little envious of this kind of flying power.

"Zhang Shao, Wang Wenxin... And with those who have harmed me, I'm coming!"