Chapter 407: Disguise

The Creation Realm not only refers to the combination of physical body and spiritual power reaching a peak state, but also requires a martial artist's mental temperament to be greater, even if a person like Han Mo who has cultivated his spiritual power and spirit to the limit, he still can't break through to the Creation Realm.

After these days of continuous cultivation, Han Mo knew that for his current self, cultivating his physical body and spiritual power was not the most important thing, but he needed to spend more time and energy to cultivate his mind and polish his will.

What he lacks now is experience and the solidity of his martial arts mind.

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The sun is scorching.

A round of red sun, hanging in the void brightly, a strong blazing light, the ground was roasted hot, and even made a crackling sound, and the knowledge on the trees squeaked non-stop, making the already hot weather even hotter.

Hot weather, hot people, hot ground, hot air...... It seems like it's all hot.

Even the pedestrians who came and went walked a little faster, as if they wanted to quickly leave the hot air, of course, maybe the ground under their feet was too hot by the sun to stay long.

And at this time, in a small city 30,000 miles away from Lieshan City, countless traders were still working hard under the scorching sun that could almost kill people, although one by one was already hot, but no one had the intention of leaving.

This city is extremely prosperous, although it is not as good as Lieshan City, but it is on par with some small towns around Lieshan City. It's barely a wealthy town.

In this small town, there are Guangyu mansions everywhere, all kinds of characters of three religions, beggars, merchants, scholars, samurai, hawkers, entertainers, storytellers. There are also some richly decorated carriages. It is loaded with some daughters of rich and noble families. Next to the carriage, there are maidservants waiting, and there are also some scholars who are carrying bookcases to rush for the exam, but they are also very lively.

And right now. A jade-faced scholar dressed in white walked out under the scorching sun. Unlike other scholars who are weak. This white-clothed book walked up. Not only does it not have any sense of weakness, but it gives people a feeling of being strong, and the tiger is vigorous.

This white coat is on the book. It was none other than Han Mo who came out of Lieshan City.

At this moment, Han Mo was running the "Heavens Destroying Nerves", and directly disguised a scholar who had entered Beijing to take the exam, and his body aura was all hidden, as if he was the most ordinary scholar.

Han Mo knew that for him now, cultivating martial arts was not particularly important, all he needed was to polish his mind and constantly sharpen his spiritual power.

Therefore, he chose to go to the world, sit up from an ordinary person, exercise his mental strength and = mind, and strive to make his state of mind perfect as soon as possible, so that he can suddenly break through to the realm of creation.

Han Mo had just stood on a street in this city, and a strong secular atmosphere was blowing in his face. With a little luck of his ears, all kinds of sounds came into his mind, and in an instant, he understood what kind of place this was.

"Hot and sour noodles, selling hot and sour noodles...... Our ancestors once served as the imperial chef of Emperor Taizu of the current dynasty, and they are famous all over the world, and Emperor Taizu gave him a special name for hot and sour noodles!"

This is a small trader who constantly brags about his ancestors who have been dead for an unknown number of years, in order to attract customers.

"Last time, that Liu Immortal spewed out a flying sword, the white light was so great that the light of the sun and the moon was obscured, and the evil dragon in the old dragon pool was immediately frightened and did not possess his body.........."

It's a teahouse where storytellers are telling stories.

"Brother Wang, what questions do you say will come out of this scientific examination? Which examiner will preside? Let's make an article, we have to figure out the examiner's preferences, otherwise even if the article is made of flowers, it will be useless. I'll brush you off like that. ”

These are a few scholars with the same identity as Han Mo now, all of them seem to be rushing to Beijing to participate in the imperial examination, and they are constantly making suggestions for the imperial examination.

"Uncle, come and rest before leaving, we have a lot of fresh and tender girls here, don't miss it......"

This is the girl in the Qinglou who is playing her true colors again, insisting on the principle of only selling her body and not selling her art, soliciting guests.

"Ten years of cold window, every year off the list, if I fall off the list again this time, then what face will I have to go back and face Jiangdong's fathers and ......"

This is the work of those candidates who have failed the list.

"Childe, okay. Give us poor people a bite to eat, and do good deeds. ”

A middle-aged woman with a child behind her back, both of them were in tattered clothes, especially the child, with a dirty face, sucking her fingers with her mouth, and knelt down in front of Han Mo, "In this scientific examination, Childe will definitely be able to be the top student in high school." ”

"Bang dang!"

A huge gold ingot was taken out of Han Mo's pocket and placed on the plate of the mother and daughter, "Go home, such a hot weather, don't say that we adults, even some martial artists with strong martial arts may not be able to endure it for a long time, how can such a little girl endure it, take her home and treat her well." ”

Han Mo could see that the mother and daughter were really pitiful, and his heart of compassion rose, he couldn't imagine how long the mother and daughter could hold out under such a scorching sun.

"Ah, Childe's high school champion, on the rise!"

The middle-aged woman had a big gold ingot in her hand, and she didn't seem to believe her eyes, and when she was sure, she kowtowed again and again, and her eyes were all in a hurry.

"Life is short, there are not many days, even if it is an emperor and a general, enjoy it in time, but it is only a hundred years, and it is fleeting, like a dream bubble. And the poor who have no food and clothing all their lives are even more destitute, and even survival has to become a problem, where is there time to enjoy joy! Hey, suffering, suffering, suffering, all living beings are suffering!"

This is the first time that Han Mo has stepped into the world since he cultivated martial arts, and he felt the red dust in the world, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of compassion for the red dust beings in the world.

In his opinion, the short time, birth, old age, sickness and death, wealth and glory, are all suffering.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and unbelievable, are all suffering.

Even the emperors and generals are miserable, let alone ordinary poor people, no wonder countless people are yearning for cultivation, yearning for breaking through to the Dragon Transformation Realm, and breaking through to the Creation Realm.

No one is willing to endure such suffering, even a salted fish, they want to turn over.

However, how can they overcome the ruthlessness of fate.

Bitter! Bitter!

All beings are suffering!

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