"You made a big mistake today!"

"Cultivation goes straight to your heart, and your mind has not changed at all!"

"Survival is not a martial arts exercise, there are no rules, the weak eat the strong! If you want to reach the top of the sky, you must step on countless corpses!"

Zhou Yang sat quietly on the sofa in the hotel, his mind always echoed what Ah Wei said, and the whole person had not recovered from the previous murderous state.

Ah Wei knew that Zhou Yang was a smart person, and many things were not broken.

But the rules of the cultivation realm are too different from the earth, in this world, as long as a normal person has an absolute resistance to killing, not to mention that the youth of the new century will receive a perfect education from an early age, and they have a deep-rooted awe in both ethics and law.

Zhou Yang sat quietly like this, without saying a word, the injury on his shoulder was not serious, and after being moistened by the aura a few times, it had begun to scab.

Bai Zhirou was also lying in Zhou Yang's bedroom, and after the battle, she made a phone call and was completely unconscious, Zhou Yang had to take her to the hotel, but the two of them were covered in blood and still attracted the attention of the hotel, but unexpectedly the Myanmar police just came to verify the identities of the two and left, what kind of operation happened is not something that Zhou Yang can know.

And from Bai Zhirou's phone call before she fell into a coma, Zhou Yang understood that the person he killed was actually helping the drug lord, no matter from which point of view, Yan Shan was the one who should be killed.

In everyone's life, some people think that buying a house is the biggest thing in front of them, and some people think that getting married is a big deal, but Ah Wei thinks that in Zhou Yang's thoughts now, how to break through the mental obstacle of killing people is the biggest thing.

In this process, if the thoughts that arise because of the influence of the outside world, they are not the original mind, and at least the realm will not advance, and at the worst the mind will have demonic obstacles, which is what is called the inner demons in practice.

Zhou Yang suddenly felt very tired, he had never felt so tired since he practiced, he had reached the top of the sky, there were countless corpses, Zhou Yang had not thought of relying on other people's lives to pave his own avenue, although Yan Shan did deserve to die, but if someone else got rid of him, Zhou Yang might clap his hands and applaud, but when it fell on him, it caused confusion in his mind.

Zhou Yang, who was tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously, it was already four o'clock in the morning, what happened in the jungle did not attract much attention, almost everyone in the hotel was sleeping, if it were not for a cultivator like Zhou Yang, it would be difficult to feel the disordered fluctuations of aura.

Zhou Yang, who was sleeping, felt like a small boat in the sea, let the wind blow and waves, fluttering, the boat could be destroyed at any time, and the dark clouds in the air seemed to form a devil's grin.

However, Zhou Yang in his sleep was the same as in reality, he didn't make any movements, just quietly in a daze, in a space he couldn't see, another humanoid aperture was suspended in the air, always paying attention to Zhou Yang in the dream, it was a monster.

In an instant, the scene switched, Zhou Yang found himself walking in the alley of Nanzhou, there was a pair of men and women in front of him, the man was holding a short knife, and the woman was leaning against the wall, looking like a robbery, neither of them seemed to be able to see Zhou Yang on the side, seeing that the short knife was about to stab the woman, Zhou Yang was still hesitant to make a move, and the man's head suddenly appeared with the same devilish smile as before, but it was more condensed than the previous dream.

Brush, scene switch, in the bank, two bandits kidnapped several people, the security guard has been beaten to the ground, Zhou Yang stood silently at the counter, watching the bandits keep grabbing the silver money, the crazy smile is as terrible as a nightmare, the hijacked person showed desperate eyes, this is like a closed space, no one rescues, the only hope is Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang wanted to make a move several times, but when he thought of Yan Shan's death, he hesitated.

Brush, the scene switched again, Zhou Yang in the dream did not feel anything unusual, this time, he found that he had become a policeman, was chasing a felon, the fugitive had a firearm and weapons, several colleagues had fallen, only himself was left, the final fight, Zhou Yang was about to kill the fugitive, but at that moment, Zhou Yang suddenly shook his hand, did not make up his mind to kill, and watched the fugitive leave, at this time, a devil's smile appeared again on the top of the fugitive's head, almost condensed into a real shadow.

Brush, brush, brush, brush

There are different scenes and different stories one after another, but the ending of each story is the same, Zhou Yang has not made up his mind to kill people, although those people are all people who should be killed, the smile of the devil in front of him is getting more and more, and he is infinitely close to materialization.

Finally, when the scene switches to a battlefield, although Zhou Yang has not really experienced the battlefield, it is not difficult to see from the corpses everywhere and the smoke of gunpowder all over the ground that this place is experiencing a war, and Zhou Yang is also one of them.

Each of the opposing warriors was like the previous devil, grinning and constantly rushing to kill, and blood and severed limbs were everywhere. The great demon in the air, which had already taken shape, looked greedily at the ground.

The surrounding comrades-in-arms fell one after another, no one took the initiative to kill Zhou Yang, the comrades-in-arms looked at Zhou Yang with hopeful eyes, Zhou Yang's hands wanted to raise and stop, if he shot with all his might, maybe it would have been over, but in the dream, he kept thinking, why kill? Why war? When is the end?

"If you don't kill, where will you survive?"

"If you don't kill, where is the tranquility?"

"If you don't kill, where will peace come from?"

Suddenly, these three questions flashed through Zhou Yang's mind one after another.

Yes, if you don't kill the bad guys, the good guys can't survive, if you don't kill the villains, the city can't be peaceful, and if you don't experience war, the world can't be peaceful, so there are positive and negative killings!

The end of righteous killing is.... Peace!

Zhou Yang's eyes instantly brightened, and with a long roar, those devils were suddenly like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a blow, until the last devil was killed, the great demons in the air were extremely unwilling to struggle and disappear, and the originally dim sky suddenly shone brightly, and colorful clouds flew together.

The demons are broken!

Ah Monster, who was far away in another dimension, breathed a sigh of relief, the most difficult thing in cultivation is not the meridian cultivation, but the state of mind, if there is a problem with the state of mind, no one can change it.

The transformation of the state of mind, if you understand it, you will understand, and if you don't understand it, you will never understand.

And about the mentality of killing, it is something that the vast majority of monks have to face, but the timing of the face is different, some monks will go through a life-and-death struggle at the beginning of their cultivation, but some may not have experienced it when they reach the realm of the Fa Phase, if they always live in their own world and cower, then they will never be able to reach the top of the Great Dao, and on the contrary, they will be able to accept the fact of killing people in the fastest time and regard human life as a mustard, then they will become a person who loves to kill, and they will not be accepted by the cultivation realm.

"Old Guo, Brother Zhou, what's wrong?" Jiang Tianming looked at Zhou Yang lying on the sofa and rubbed his hands anxiously.

was scheduled to return to China this morning, but Zhou Yang was never seen coming out until ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Tianming could only helplessly invite the hotel staff to open the door, and then saw Zhou Yang lying on the sofa with a pale face.

And the whole body was sweating profusely and trembling all the time.

"Young master, I checked his pulse, there is no problem, the pulse is strong and powerful, many times stronger than ordinary people's bodies. Guo Shan frowned, "Looking at the situation, it's not a physical problem, it's a bit like..."

"Like what?" Jiang Tianming was very anxious, but he really treated Zhou Yang as a brother.

Guo Shan and Ji Guangsheng glanced at each other, "It's a bit like a magic barrier, which is what people who practice martial arts often call going crazy." ”

"I'll call an ambulance!" After speaking, Jiang Tianming walked out.

"Young master, it's useless, you can only rely on the martial artist to resolve it yourself, you can't borrow external forces, if you can resist the past, your strength will be greatly improved, if you can't resist it.... Hey, no one can save me. ”

"It's just strange that I've never heard of someone who goes crazy in terms of internal strength, unless, unless Brother Zhou has reached Huajin!" After speaking, Guo Shan looked at the two of them strangely, feeling that he was a little disbelieving, how old Zhou Yang is, eighteen years old! Throughout history, those who can achieve Huajin at the age of eighteen have never heard of it in modern times, except for the Guwu era.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a strong wind blew inexplicably in the room, and Guo Shan, who was closest to Zhou Yang, hurriedly protected Jiang Tianming behind him.

"Be careful!"

Ji Guangsheng took a step slower, and the whole person was shocked back to the corner, fortunately, the strength was not very large, except for a few more tears on his clothes, there was no big problem.

Several people looked at Zhou Yang in horror, and saw that Zhou Yang opened his eyes suddenly, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to see through the lattice on the top of his head.

The momentum just now was too terrifying, Guo Shan had only seen it in a few masters of chemical strength, his body had not moved, his strength had come out, what else could it be if it wasn't chemical energy?

After a few seconds, the wind gradually subsided, and Zhou Yang stood up, his gaze calm, no longer dazzling.

Jiang Tianming suddenly found that Zhou Yang seemed to be a little different from yesterday, but he couldn't say what was different, but in Guo Shan's eyes, it was different, and the induction between martial artists was not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Brother Zhou... Oh no, Master Zhou. Guo Shan is sure in his heart that Zhou Yang has broken through Huajin, where can he dare to be commensurate with his peers, you must know that Huajin has the capital to start a sect, and everyone is a dragon among people!

After Zhou Yang woke up, he was also ecstatic in his heart, not only relieved the depression in his heart, but also broke through the strength of the agility to the fifth layer, if he was allowed to fight against Yan Shan now, without the opponent using the iron pestle, he could even win with one move, this would only be one night!

Xiuzhen is really magical!

"Guo Lao, you are too polite, what master is not a master, I am still young. Zhou Yang said disapprerovingly.

Guo Shan could only smile bitterly, a little depressed, "Seeing that you have become energetic at such a young age, I feel that I have lived in vain all my life, hey." ”

Zhou Yang shook his head, not wanting to take over the conversation, his opportunity was not at all understandable to others.

"Huh, what about Bai Zhirou?" Zhou Yang looked at the empty bed, he remembered that before he fell asleep, Bai Zhirou was still seriously injured.

"Bai Zhirou, I haven't seen it, is it possible.... Brother Zhou, you?" Jiang Tianming looked at Zhou Yang, then at the bloodstained sheets, and asked thoughtfully.