The sky is slightly bright, and the morning sun will rise.

A little pink monk was holding two boulders and coming straight to the top of the mountain.

This Xiao Shang held a boulder of more than 500 catties in each hand, but it was not like the three masters in front of him, directly relying on his profound body skills, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

He held a boulder in each hand, but he used them as a walking tool, and first slammed a boulder into the cliff, and the boulder immediately sank into the cliff, but still half of it protruded outside, forming a stone staircase. The little monk then stood on top of this stone staircase, but smashed another boulder into the cliff wall to form a second stone staircase. Followed the little monk to the next step, but he poked down with his backhand, formed a claw with five fingers, grabbed the first boulder deeply, and immediately dragged the rice into the stone wall, and then smashed it up into the cliff, forming a stone staircase.

So the opposite, smashed the mountain.

Every time the little monk advanced, he stood at the protrusion of a boulder, and then formed a second stone staircase. Although such a little monk came up the slowest, he took a "footprint" step by step, which can be regarded as the most stable.

The people on the top of the mountain, the "booming" sounds they heard were the sound of boulders crashing into the cliff. The little monk is extremely powerful, and his skills are profound. Although he was the slowest of all of them, no one dared to underestimate him at all.

On the contrary, people who know the little monk still think that the little monk's martial arts seem to be much more powerful.

It is a few peerless masters on the top of the cliff, just lifting the two boulders at the same time, it is already very powerful, but they still have to walk back and forth between the cliffs, this divine power, but no one above can match.

"This dragon-like little monk, how can he be so powerful?" Even if it is a top master like Ren Xiaoyao, when he sees such a strange martial arts as a little monk at this time, he can't help but praise it.

"It's a long story, thanks to the ghost!" Hu Daiwei answered.

"Oh! How so? Tang Mugong couldn't help asking.

"Ghost Daozi doesn't want to use his blood to raise the strange divine power of the boy to dominate the rivers and lakes? I don't want to be coincidental, the divine power of the two blood-raised boys was sucked into his body by Master Baoli. The fifth line then explains.

"Oh! So that's the case, no wonder the old monster doesn't seem to be in a good mood lately! Only then did Ren Xiaoyao understand why the ghost Daozi wanted to recreate a set of ghost palms to fight against his own wandering magic skills. Although he found the ghost blood before and took away the little monk Yuan, it was obvious that he had not been able to use the divine power of these two boys well.

Ghost Daozi's martial arts skills are extremely high, but at this age, if there is no external help, I am afraid it will be difficult to make a breakthrough. That's why, Ghost Daozi is bent on regaining the Yuan monk?

"Boom" again, a boulder fell on the top of the mountain suddenly, followed by a little monk with gray clothes and pink complexion, floating on the boulder, it was the little monk of Baoli.

Regarding this divine power, Ren Xiaoyao and Tang Mugong are actually not the first time they have seen it, they have all seen the power of this wild divine power in the little monk before.

Although the little monk has low martial arts, once he has the help of the savage divine power, it seems that he has suddenly become a peerless master, and he can actually compete with a top master like Ren Xiao's Yao.

The martial arts of the little monk Baoli were already extremely strong, and now he has the two mysterious powers of the savage divine power and the soul devouring blood curse at the same time, so his martial arts can be said to be really unfathomable.

Perhaps, even if the little monk of Baoli obtains these two divine powers, he may not be able to use them to the extreme, but even if he can only use fifty percent, there is almost no one in the rivers and lakes who is his opponent.

Now everyone knows that the little monk has obtained two divine powers at the same time, but no one knows that he can exert several percent of the power of these two divine powers.

What's even more curious is how the little monk of Baoli could be with these big swordsmen?

At the beginning, didn't he practice and go crazy? Why, now, he has become very sober.

Moreover, his complexion has obviously changed a lot, which is completely different from before. The color of the skin of the current Baoli monk is even pink, just like the color of peach blossoms. Moreover, this monk now looks kind-hearted, not at all like a big devil who has fallen into a demon.

If the little monk I saw in the capital was like this, no one would believe that this little monk would be chaotic and kill many martial arts masters. But that's the case, although this little monk now looks really kind, no one dares to say whether he will be like Mei Yun, sometimes normal, sometimes demonic.

Originally, a Mei Yun teacher was already very annoying, but now there is another one. Moreover, it was the two of them who joined forces in the capital to create a big defeat of the Wulin Zhengdao Sect.

"Hello donors!" The little monk of Baoli said lightly.

Except for a few people in the fifth line, a few old-timers, but they all looked at this little monk with strange eyes. It's like he's a little ghost who can hurt people at any time, and no one dares to worry too much about him.

"How is the master doing?" Ren Xiaoyao took the lead in saying.

"Thank you for your concern, the little monk has been doing well lately! It's just that the little monk has been feeling confused and dizzy lately, and he doesn't know anything at all. Occasionally, when it is clear, it is like a dream. In that dream, sometimes enlightened, sometimes demonic, sometimes happy, sometimes sad. Sometimes, the little monk can't even remember who he is. The little monk of Baoli said casually, but he always glanced at Mrs. Mei Yun intentionally or unintentionally.

When the little monk Baoli said this, Mrs. Mei Yun's face was really changing, as if the situation of the little monk in Baoli had been encountered before.

Demons, madness, enlightenment, demons, sorrow, sorrow, ......

All the opposing forms in the world seem to be only between the thoughts of man. Many times, people are often in the middle of this thought, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, even they can't control themselves, they don't know what kind of person they are.

Especially martial artists, martial artists with extremely strong martial arts, after practicing martial arts to a certain level, they will encounter a choice between the thoughts of the Demon Dao.

This may be what the world often calls a catastrophe.

Only by surviving his own catastrophe can a martial artist truly reach the pinnacle of his martial arts.

However, there are always people who are defeated by their own catastrophe and fall into demons, so that they let themselves go.

At the beginning, Ren Xiaoyao was young and vigorous, and he wanted to dominate the martial arts, but in fact, he was in a catastrophe. If it weren't for the big defeat, maybe he wouldn't necessarily have turned back.

Today's Baoli monks, as well as Mrs. Mei Yun, seem to be in this situation.

Especially Mrs. Mei Yun. Her martial arts seem to have reached her peak now, but her heart seems to be swaying between good and evil.

After listening to the words of the little monk Baoli, Ren Xiaoyao seemed to be able to understand better why he was seeing Mei Yun again, and he always felt that there was something wrong with her.

It turned out that she was just like herself back then, wandering between "a thought of the devil's path, right and wrong".

The inexplicable words that Mrs. Mei Yun said to him just now are actually the original meaning. Maybe now Mei Yun Shitai herself can't tell which one is the real herself.

Good thoughts, demons, demons, Taoists, gods, Yamas.......

All these things are only in the mind of man.

There is no good or evil in all things in the world.

There is only the human heart that distinguishes between good and evil.

The human heart is separated from the belly, and the devil is inseparable in the end.

Even if he is as wise and brave as Ren Yao, it is difficult to see through people's hearts.

"Laughing hero, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Mei Yun asked.

"Haha! The junior dared to ask Mrs. Shi, what does it mean to be here? Laughing Moonsong asked rhetorically.

"Poor nuns are here, just to learn from the Pavilion Master!" Mrs. Mei Yun asked.

"That's exactly what the younger generation meant!" Laughing Moonsong replied greedily.

"You also want to be the best in the world!" Mei Yunshi seemed to react immediately.

"It's not! It's a competition! Laughing Moon Song replied.

"Could it be that the laughing hero now thinks that his martial arts are the best in the world?" Mrs. Mei Yun asked again.

"That's right! Not entirely true! ”

"What's the explanation?" Mei Yunshi continued to ask.

"I think that the masters who can go up to the top of this cliff will probably have a chance to become the first in the world! At this time, not only the younger generation has this thought, but I am afraid that other people also have the same idea as the next! "Laughing Yuege is really not wrong.

The people who can go up to the top of this cliff are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. More or less, they all have the opportunity to become the first in the world. Especially these young people, their future can not be measured.

Laughing Moon Song is really not wrong.

These masters on the top of this cliff are all first-class masters in the martial arts. If you talk about martial arts cultivation, there may be a distinction between superior and inferior. If you want to fight with your life, no matter who is against whom, you really can't tell who will kill the deer.

Although Laughing Moon Song is an arrogant person, the more arrogant and capable people are, the more sober their minds become.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't say a word, Tang Mugong's eyes were suspicious, Mei Yunshi was too confused and sluggish, and Tang Muxiang was even more completely confused.

I don't know what Crazy Laughing Moon Song is doing, but it seems that he is now interested in the name of the world's number one.

"You want to be number one in the world?" Mei Yunshi couldn't help but ask.

"No!"

"Isn't it?"

"I was meant to be ...... Haha......" After laughing Yuege, he suddenly let out louder.

His laughter, as his name suggests, is a real maniacal laugh.

The laughter is terrifying, the evil demons retreat, the night is cold, and the robbers are frightened.

In his laughter, there seemed to be a heavenly anger and a supreme murderous aura, and all the people present for a while couldn't help but burst out of their hearts with a constant flow of desire.

It's as if in the midst of this laughter, no matter what realm you are, you are immediately brought into a state of mind with a thought of a demonic path.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

The laughter does not stop, and the killing lasts forever.