Jiang Ming slashed away with a sword, and Zixiao Guan was left with only a good-looking mountain gate archway.

Guangxiu looked at Jiang Ming sluggishly, and the Taoist priest and Confucian scholar next to him had different expressions.

The Taoist priest had an indifferent mockery on his face, and the Confucian student smiled bitterly.

"I have long said that against monks with absolute strength, intrigue and intrigue are not at all useful. ”

Although the Taoist priest's words were intense, his tone was smooth and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, several thunderous noises came from the ruins of Zixiaoguan behind him.

The aura gathered rapidly, and within a moment, the ruins were covered by the vast mist, and this inexplicable mist was condensed by the extremely dense aura.

There are more and more aura, and the rising mist is like a boiler that is about to explode at any moment.

Cha~

A drop of aura rained down.

In an instant, a dazzling white light flashed, and the aura mist exploded!

Huge mushroom clouds are clearly visible even from hundreds of miles away.

The smoke and dust in the sky soared into the sky, and there was dust and haze in a radius of dozens of miles.

The smoke and dust were billowing and I don't know when it would clear.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and the smoke and dust were split in two, followed by countless sword lights, like a rainstorm that washed away all the dust, and the smoke and dust were not there.

Jiang Ming slowly withdrew the Qiushui long sword and stared ahead: "Black-hearted bald donkey, if I went in just now, are you going to jump fireworks on my face?"

Guangxiu's brown monk's robe was completely soaked, and he hid behind the Taoist priest in horror, not daring to speak to Jiang Ming.

The ruins of the original trees, rocks, and Taoist temples...... All disappeared, and a radius of dozens of miles was full of loess.

Jiang Ming and the three tribulation periods were bubbling with red light and hot magma under their feet, which were all formed by the aura explosion just now.

Guang Xiu refused to speak, and Jiang Ming looked at the other two people: "This second kick is strong enough, since you have given such a big gift, I am embarrassed not to return the gift, it is a fine tradition to exchange gifts." ”

When Confucian Chen Qi saw Jiang Ming's view, he turned his head away and didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Ming glanced at him with disdain, and was about to give a gift directly, when the Taoist priest spoke: "You are very strong! I want to know what the Tao is in your heart?"

This Taoist priest is called a Taoist idiot, and as his name suggests, he is a Taoist idiot in his life.

A thousand years ago, he killed his master together with Guang Xiu, who was cultivating during the Tribulation Period and controlling the power of Yunzhong Village, purely to be able to further understand the Tao.

Although his master Taixuanzi committed suicide like Guangxiu's master, Bai Cry Saint Master, but Bai Cry Saint Master was completely because of the creatures in the world, Tai Xuanzi was hiding a selfish heart.

Dao idiot's understanding of the Tao is far beyond ordinary people, even his master Taixuanzi is ashamed of himself, as a god in the realm of the Dao, he has long surpassed Taixuanzi in the realm of the Dao.

There are disciples like this, what more can the husband ask for, Taixuanzi has always regarded the Taoist idiot as his successor, according to the world's saying, he is raised as a son, he is the pride of Taixuanzi's life.

But how deep Taixuanzi's feelings for the Taoist idiot are, the guilt in his heart is heavy. As long as he is alive, the Dao idiot will not be able to enter the Tribulation Period, and without the cultivation of the Tribulation Period as a ladder, it is just wishful thinking that the Enlightenment Realm wants to go further.

So when Tai Xuanzi knew that the Taoist idiot was going to kill him, in addition to grief, there was also a trace of relief in his heart that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Chaowen said, death can be carried out.

Never underestimate the madness of people with faith, Taixuanzi felt that he was not talented enough, so he took the initiative to commit suicide to help his apprentice go further, and the Taoist idiot gladly accepted it.

In the eyes of others, this is a tragedy of killing teachers, but for Taixuanzi and Dao idiots, this is part of the inheritance of the torch.

After entering the tribulation period, the Taoist idiot has cultivated for thousands of miles in a day because of his accumulation, and now his cultivation has surpassed the patriarchs of the three sects, and is close to the three patriarchs of the Mahayana period of the three sects.

How lonely it is to be invincible!

Others say that this sentence is pretending to be thirteen, but it is just a bland emotion for the idiot.

Although Guang Xiu and the Confucian Chen Qi were in the same tribulation period as him, they couldn't beat the Taoist idiot if they were tied together and magnified ten times.

For thousands of years, the Taoist idiot has never encountered an opponent, and coupled with his obsession with enlightenment, his state of mind is more and more similar to the Tao.

The Taoist idiot seems to be an ordinary old Taoist priest, but in fact, psychologically he is no longer a person.

He has all things in his heart, and the changes of heaven and earth circulate in his heart, almost like a saint.

But this kind of talent is the most terrifying, and people who take everything to heart are actually equivalent to not having everything in their hearts.

In the eyes of the Tao idiot, all things are divided into two categories, one is him and the other is other. He is alien to the world, and the world is alien to him.

In the loneliness of thousands of years, the Taoist idiot is a lonely boat in the sea, and now he has met Jiang Ming.

The same kind, what a kind noun, it represents that the other person is the same as himself.

When the idiot saw Jiang Ming for the first time, he knew that he was his own kind.

It seems that he acts very differently from himself, but in his bones he is also a person who regards everything as a mustard.

So when the Dao idiot realized this, his first reaction was to kill Jiang Ming.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, in fact, the more similar they are, the more ruthless they will be.

The lion king will bite all the male lions in the territory that are not his offspring, and even his own offspring will be driven away as soon as they reach adulthood.

——

"The Tao of my heart?"

The Taoist idiot asked suddenly, and Jiang Ming was stunned when he heard it.

"Yes! ”

The Dao idiot went on to say that before he could kill Jiang Ming, he must first find out what Jiang Ming's Dao was.

In this way, the Dao idiot will become stronger, and only in this way will the duel between him and Jiang Ming no longer be a simple fight, but a battle of ideas.

"Daoist, you are a Daoist!" Jiang Ming looked at the Daoist idiot speechlessly, "What kind of trick does a monk play?"

"It's a good way, it's a very good way. ”

The Taoist idiot didn't care about Jiang Ming's ridicule, but suddenly said such a sentence.

"I think I already know what your word is. ”

Jiang Ming was speechless again, suddenly bored, and raised his sword to slash at the three of them.

Burst~

The idiot was split in two from his waist, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I thought you were the same as a leaf, but I didn't expect that I was too small to see only one of your leaves, it turned out that you were a towering tree!"

"What's the use of being bored, all those bells and whistles?"

Jiang Ming swung his long sword again, giving the Dao idiot who had not yet died a physical transcendence.

The Dao idiot slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness began to dissipate, recalling all the past.

"I should have died a long time ago, when I entered the period of tribulation, I should have died, I was called a Taoist idiot, I was obsessed with the Tao all my life, and it turned out that I was just a slave of my own Tao. ”