Just as Shen Ming said, Zhou Zheng wanted to devour and possess everything about him, why didn't he want to know all Zhou Zheng's secrets?

Yes.

When it comes to supernatural spells, he Shen Ming is indeed not as skilled as Zhou Zheng, and he is not as knowledgeable as Zhou Zheng, but the means of a true cultivator to win or lose are not just a matter of fighting supernatural spells.

There are many, many means, such as divine souls, magic weapons, and formations...... Something like that.

And if you want to take possession of the other party and take over everything from the other party, the best way is undoubtedly in the Dao heart, and only by completely defeating the other party in this aspect of the Dao heart and shattering the other party's Shinto heart can you perfectly take over everything from the other party.

So.

Facing Zhou Zheng who rushed towards him like a madman, Shen Ming didn't dodge in the slightest, he just looked at Zhou Zheng with a faint smile and confidence.

He looked at Zhou Zheng, who was getting closer and closer to him, and the smile and confidence in his eyes began to slowly disappear, and in the end, the smile and confidence in his eyes disappeared completely, and his eyes returned to calm again.

It was a calm that was at its lowest level.

It's not that he has lost his laughter and self-confidence, but he has buried his laughter and self-confidence, buried in the deepest part of his Dao heart, and calmed his Dao heart to the extreme.

"Since you want to find death, then the deity will fulfill you!"

Zhou Zheng's figure was getting faster and faster, and the space on the top of the snowy mountain seemed to be marked by his rapid movement, drawing a crack, and the blood-colored light on his body became more and more vigorous.

"Ignorant child, you are not as good as the deity, do you think that you will be the opponent of the deity when you compete with the Dao heart? The deity has been enlightened for 7,984 years, and has gone through countless tribulations, and a Dao heart has already been polished to the point of being flawless!"

It's close!

Zhou Zheng was getting closer and closer to Shen Ming, and when Zhou Zheng swept three feet in front of Shen Ming, his eyes were red, and with a crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, he opened his mouth to say his reply.

"Since you want to gamble, then the deity will follow!"

As he said this, a red light burst out from his heavenly spirit cover, and when he looked closely, he could see that the red light was actually in the shape of a human form, and it looked like a child.

The boy was meditating cross-legged, floating in the air, his fingers facing each other, like a heart, and in the center of the ten fingers, a heart that was extremely red was emitting a dazzling red light.

The thing that the boy was holding in his hand was nothing else, it was Zhou Zheng's Dao heart.

'The deity will let you see what the Dao heart is, and you should be content if you die under the supreme Dao heart that has been polished for 7,984 years!'

The boy held the Dao Heart in his hand, and a silent Taoist word came into Shen Ming's ears at the same time.

Shen Ming's face did not change at all, he was still calm to the extreme, and there was no change because of the scene in front of him.

Shen Ming just closed his eyes gently, and then meditated on the top of the snow-capped mountain with his legs crossed, and he gently stretched out his right hand forward, as if he was holding something in his hand.

If Ah Qi is here, when he sees Shen Ming's posture at this time, he will definitely feel extremely familiar, and he will soon react, isn't this posture Shen Ming's posture when he was boating on the lake and fishing!

Shen Ming maintained this posture like this, sitting cross-legged like a rock, his body exuding a faint pale cyan luster, and then the same as Zhou Zheng.

A pale cyan glow emanated from his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

This pale cyan light is also a human form, the same is a boy, and the boy is the same as Shen Ming's posture at this time, meditating cross-legged, holding his right hand weakly, and doing a fishing posture.

One red, one pale green!

One is bloody to the extreme, and the other is calm and peaceful.

Both glow.

No words are needed.

After seeing the pale cyan boy coming out of Shen Ming's body, the red boy suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a trace of hideous greed to the extreme, and pounced towards the pale cyan boy.

The crimson boy was like the wind, like a fierce wind that shook the sky, and he surged dozens of times, rushing towards the pale cyan boy, and under the attack of the crimson boy, the pale cyan boy was like a candlelight.

It's easy to think of a word.

Candle in the wind!

But the remnant candle in the wind was surprisingly tenacious, and let the wind blow, although it swayed with the wind of the wind, it did not fall, it did not go out, it did not dim for half a minute.

Even......

It even seems to be using the wind as fuel, and it is slowly becoming brighter.

......

Early morning.

Guoguo slowly opened her sleepy eyes, only to realize that it was already a new day.

"Ahh

Then the little girl seemed to remember something, and couldn't help screaming, and then she didn't care about getting dressed, lifted the quilt, and jumped her little feet into the courtyard.

She looked up at the sky, looked at the light curtain, looked at the familiar scene in the light curtain, and her smart eyes were suddenly full of doubts.

Guoguo followed the example of his grandfather, clenched his right hand into a fist, rubbed his chin, and whispered the doubts in his heart.

"Brother Daoist, why is it still like this?"

I saw that in the light curtain on the sky, among the two Shen Ming, one of them meditated cross-legged, making a fishing gesture, and the other was carrying his hands behind his back, as if overlooking everything in the world.

Neither of them moved, and kept this posture all the time, if it weren't for the snowflakes fluttering in the sky, I am afraid that it would make people think that this is a still portrait.

And those snowflakes that were sprinkled one after another seemed to have eyes, and they avoided the location of the two of them in a funny way, and on the entire light curtain, it seemed that Shen Ming and Zhou Zheng were in one world, and the place beyond the two was another world.

Guoguo's face was full of doubts, and she counted them carefully on her fingers.

"Eight, Nine, Ten ......"

After counting her fingers, she paused, as if to think about what would come after ten.

A moment later.

She seemed to think about it, and continued to count.

"Eleven, twelve, eleven, thirteen......"

"Fourteen!"

Guoguo frowned, then looked up at the light curtain on the sky that had not changed in the slightest, looked at the two people who had not changed in the slightest, pursed his lips, and muttered the doubts in his heart.

"Brother Daoist, what's wrong with them?"

It's not just Guoguo who has doubts in his heart, but everyone in the world, in these days, they have the same doubts in their hearts.

Fourteen Chinese New Year's Eve have passed since that fight......

Kindness......

No, it's supposed to be the fifteenth.

On that day, Shen Ming and Zhou Zheng fought for ninety-nine eighty-one Fa, and after they came to the Great Snow Mountain, they confronted each other again in front of the world.

At that time, the world thought that after this confrontation, there would be another earth-shattering battle between the two, and they waited and waited......

Waiting for a feast for the eyes, waiting for an eye-opener.