Wei Tong never imagined that a person who had not yet opened the spiritual veins would have such great power.

It is unpretentious, simple, does not move the elements of heaven and earth, does not borrow the spiritual power of all things, it is just Zhao Zhichao's own power.

"Do you want to know how strong this fist really is?"

Zhao Zhichao asked.

made a fist-shaking motion, blowing up boundless wind pressure, and the clouds in the sky were directly blown away, revealing a clear blue sky.

"If you come here, try it. ”

Wei Tong smiled, with compassion in his heart, and smiled to help all lives.

When he opened his eyes, an unstoppable circle of ripples spread, saying: "This is the dream of the Buddha, one of the thousands of Buddhas and worlds born by my ancestors in the dark night for hundreds of millions of years." ”

To put it bluntly, it's a dream.

When you open your eyes, everything is a dream.

Close your eyes, the world is boundless.

Only such an environment can allow Zhao Zhichao to swing his fist without scruples.

This kind of dream, Zhao Zhichao has broken many times, those dreams of the Divine Monarch for millions of years, turned into small worlds, and the creatures in those small worlds have their own faction, without knowing that they are the products of the dreams of the Divine Monarch, until they are destroyed by Zhao Zhichao.

But the dream released by Wei Tong is different from the dream of the Divine King, this dream of Wei Tong is more real, far-reaching, and irresistible, reaching the realm of opening his eyes and entering a dream.

"Then I'm going to let go of my hands and feet and have a big fight. ”

The corners of Zhao Zhichao's mouth curled slightly, his biggest dream since crossing is to let go of his hands and feet and fight to the fullest.

It's a pity that the world is too small to dare to use force at all, let alone those who are rare and strong in the world, no matter what kind of goods, they are all characters who will kill with one hit.

"Please, donor. ”

Wei Tong appeared in the dream, and as soon as his feet fell, the flowers and plants centered on him and grew around.

And the sky was opened up at this time, from chaos, to haze, and then to clear and clear.

The sun glowed with golden light, rendering the golden edge of the white clouds, and the eagle with huge wings soared aimlessly.

Birds, flowers.

Insects and ants slowly appeared in the grass, all kinds of trees sprung up from the wilderness, and huge forests came out of thin air, but they were full of reality and life.

The world is getting better gradually.

Zhao Zhi strode away, one foot out, one land sank, and another foot out, the mountains were generated, and then the speed became faster and faster, getting closer and closer to Wei Tong, the world collapsed, the sky was cut, and the sea continued to produce from the abyssal cracks until it flooded the earth.

Wei Tong is still unwavering.

He has lived through the dreams of his ancestors for hundreds of millions of years, no matter what hardships and blessings, he has experienced them, not only birth, old age, sickness and death, but also trees and stones, he has experienced them all, life after life, different identities and memories.

It should have forged him a peaceful and quiet heart a long time ago.

But because of the ancestor's momentary opening of his eyes, he woke up from that boundless dream, and his mood also had a trace of waves, so he was entangled in karma.

Sin also.

Stretching out his hand, the restless world was instantly calmed down, and the mountains and rivers that appeared because of Zhao Zhichao regrew different landforms and plants, and they tenaciously repaired the world.

The cracked sky was also dotted with stars, ancient and sacred hymns spat out of his mouth, mountains and rivers, sun and moon began to flow again, and time flies.

By the time Zhao Zhichao finally was in front of him, another 10,000 years had passed in this world.

But for Zhao Zhichao, it's just a few seconds, so he is still the same, but Wei Tong is even older, although his facial features are still immature, but the breath on his body has changed, at a glance, it is like an ancient fossil buried in the ground for millions of years, among which the vicissitudes of life are unknown.

Even when Zhao Zhichao's fist approached, he sighed and felt strange.

"It even includes time shifting. ”

Although he was a little curious, it didn't prevent him from throwing this punch.

Wei Tong seemed to know the result, and sighed: "Unstoppable." ”

After saying that, he didn't prepare to dodge, and stood straight in place, waiting for the punch to fall.

But Zhao Zhichao stopped.

"Well, Master said, my fists don't exist to win anyone. ”

Wei Tong was very surprised, opened his eyes curiously, and asked, "If that's the case, what's the point of you being so strong?"

Zhao Zhichao's fist stopped, but the fist wind surprisingly did not cause damage to the surroundings, and even the Wei Tong under the fist was not affected in any way.

Before he knew it, his mastery of his own power had risen to another level.

Retracting his fist, he himself didn't notice the change, but Wei Tong nodded secretly in approval.

Zhao Zhichao looked at this dream world.

"Master said that strength is not used to oppress others, it is only to give oneself the guarantee of being able to live a normal life, just to have the ability to resist when being oppressed, if the strongest person is, he should provide a place for other weak people to live, and stand up for those who are oppressed. ”

Wei Tong was a little stunned.

He had heard these words too many times.

In the countless dreams, large and small, the role played by two different people, but the eternal role, parents, spoke.

Plant a seed of righteousness and kindness in the hearts of children.

But as his memories increased and his life experiences increased, he gradually threw these words behind his ears, never cared about them, and never took them seriously.

Because as the strength of the person gradually increases, the number of people who can really teach themselves also gradually decreases because they are not strong enough, even if they are parents.

And the person in front of him, this ordinary man, has always remembered his master's words.

Behind the incomparably powerful power that never deteriorates is a pure heart cultivated by his master's persuasion and Dundun's teachings, pure, kind, innocent, and righteous.

"Amitabha. ”

Wei Tong bowed his head to Zhao Zhichao and expressed his gratitude.

He seemed to understand what he was missing.

I've experienced everything, but I ignore the most basic self.

I still need to keep practicing.

Ancestor.

I understand.

Giving up cause and effect is not what I want, everything is cause and effect, everything is a living being, I am just one of these things, there is nothing surprising, I am also a dream, I can also be a dreamer.

In this dream, I can also be invincible, I can become a god.

And in the face of Zhao Zhichao, it is also possible that all this is Zhao Zhichao's dream, so he can be transcendent and invincible.

But he was willing to become the most ordinary member of all things, and even continued to advance towards this goal, shrinking his power.

Thinking of this, Wei Tong woke up from the dream.

Zhao Zhichao also woke up from his dream, looked at his fist, and with some regret, he still couldn't swing it.

And Wei Tong has become a fossil of the Buddha, standing in the wilderness, quiet and peaceful.