"Contemplating the Dharma", which sounds mysterious, is actually a general term for the internal cultivation method, and all the internal cultivation methods in the world can be summed up in only one word - look.

However, different views often lead to a qualitative difference in the results, which is the origin of many genres.

Therefore, although all the internal cultivation methods are contemplation, there is a world of difference in their manifestation.

Some people like to contemplate themselves, so the created contemplation is to be a country, so that the divine consciousness is like a holy king, and the whole country is taken care of in a state of inaction.

And some people like to look at external things, so they create a way to try to see the truth of everything around them.

Like Ding Dao'an, one of the two heroes of later generations, the internal cultivation method of cultivation is the path he has taken, so his eyes are very good, and he can see at a glance that the old heavenly master is like a natural disaster, and the pill devouring is like a man-made disaster.

Of course, the scope of external objects is very wide, not only referring to people, like the Qimen manifestation mind method of the Wuhou School, which looks at the pattern of heaven and earth.

There are also people who like to observe people's hearts, such as the Tang Gate's Guanzi Mind Method, which cultivates to a high level and can control people's thinking through a series of means.

And the demons of the heart, the product of the delusion in the mind, are undoubtedly the best at this.

In the eyes of a master who is good at observing people's hearts, people in the world have two sets of thinking.

A set of minds that are completely self-possessed and manipulated by oneself.

There is also a set of thoughts that are mistaken for oneself, but in fact they are just thoughts themselves.

In short, the former can be completely controlled by oneself, and this thinking is one's own thinking and judgment about oneself and the external world.

The latter is that oneself cannot control, or even be controlled, and this thinking is a delusion imposed on oneself by the past and the future, and it is the manipulation of oneself by the external world.

Those who are good at this can use to guide, use, or even create new thinking to manipulate the behavior of the other party, so once the thinking is controlled, the flaws will naturally follow.

A series of behaviors of the heart demon, whether it is the beginning of Huangquan Road, Lechuan River, Sanshengshi, or these farces later, are all to affect Zhang Zhiwei's thinking little by little.

These effects are small, so small that they are almost imperceptible, but it is undeniable that as long as you are human, you are not exempt from vulgarity.

Walking around the underworld, I saw the tongue pulled, the oil pot was put down, the fire was entered, and the knife mountain was sawed alive by the saw, crushed into meat by the stone grinding, and eaten by wild dogs......

All kinds of tragic witnesses and heinous torture are in full view, no matter who they are, they will be touched, and Zhang Zhiwei is no exception.

Thinking is an uncontrollable thing, it's not that you know it's false, it's fake, you can not be affected, just like some people can tremble for a long time when they watch a ghost movie.

Zhang Zhiwei underestimated the power of the inner demon in the inner scene, or rather, he underestimated the weight of this inner demon born of the delusion in his heart.

As soon as he thought of this, of course Zhang Zhiwei couldn't let the demon continue, and the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill, so he disposed of the anthill first.

Zhang Zhiwei walked towards the "self" who was judged.

And at this moment, the "Zhang Zhiwei" who was tried was still sincerely afraid, and he never noticed the approach of his other self.

"You've affected me a little, but you're not me, coward!"

Zhang Zhiwei walked closer, grabbed the neck of the "Zhang Zhiwei" who was judged, and didn't talk nonsense, thunder erupted from the palm of his hand, and in an instant, this imposter was blasted into powder.

The imposter is gone, this scene is without the protagonist, and in an instant, Zhang Zhiwei felt that many eyes converged on him.

The Hades, judges, impermanence, bull-headed horses, etc., who were originally unable to see him in the hall, can finally see him!

"Heart Demon, I know that you are hiding in the palace of Hades, and you haven't come out yet, do you want me to pull you out?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

In response to him, there was an angry shout from Lord Yama:

"Come on, take down this scoundrel for me!"

Immediately afterwards, many eerie demons came in from outside the hall, surrounding Zhang Zhiwei in the middle, killing wave after wave like a tide.

But Zhang Zhiwei was fearless, angrily opened the way of killing, wielded a halberd to make a fight, slapped the bull's head with his forehand, slapped the horse's face with his backhand, slapped the white impermanence to death with a blow to the head, and looked back at the black impermanence with a palm......

In just a few minutes, with the last ghost almost falling to the ground.

The entire gloomy hall was empty, and only Hades, who was slumped on the throne, was left.

"You're the mouthpiece of the demons, you're very good at giving people faces, my master didn't even say that about me!"

Zhang Zhiwei casually pulled a soul-hooking chain from the corpse of the bull head and walked towards Lord Yama.

"What a thief, what a madman, you dare to make a big fuss in the underworld, and all the gods and Buddhas will not let you go!"

The king of Yama had a calm face, impotent and furious.

"The last one who made a big fuss in the underworld has become the Monkey King!"

Zhang Zhiwei flicked the soul hook iron rope, wrapped it around the neck of Lord Yama, pulled it closer, and said with a flat face:

"Earlier you asked about impostors, but now I tell you the answer, there are different positions between good and evil in this world. Just like sheep and wolves, if you use kindness to protect the sheep from wolves, then for wolves, this is evil, because they will starve to death. ”

"The position is wrong, the great good of the other is the great evil, and the great evil of mine. And I have always been a person with a very strong position, if you are on my side, then you are good, if you are on my side, then you are evil, I will kill you, this is called acting for heaven, as for who is heaven and who is Tao, then it is not up to you to decide! ”

While speaking, Zhang Zhiwei kept tightening the soul hooking rope, so that the king of Hades couldn't say a word.

He's not here to debate with the other party, the other party just needs to listen, and he will die after listening.

With a "click" sound.

The head of the king of Hades fell to the ground, and he was strangled by Zhang Zhiwei with an iron cable.

"Get out!"

Zhang Zhiwei shouted angrily, slammed on the ground, and in the "boom" crackling sound, the ground cracked like a spider web.

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, reached into the crack and grabbed it, and a fierce white ape with a blue head and a white body and a lightning haunting was grabbed by his neck and pulled out.

"Got you!"

In Zhang Zhiwei's hands, the heart ape struggled and roared, wanting to escape into the ground, but was pulled out bit by bit.

was also pulled out of the monstrous waves, Zhang Zhiwei pulled out the heart ape, as if pulling out the plug of the sea eye.

"Whoa!"

The dusk and fishy turbidity waves hit the wall, and the waves that chose people to devour them broke down the Yama Palace, rushed out, and flooded the underworld into a sea of bitterness in an instant.

But these evil waves can break down the Yama Palace, but they can't break Zhang Zhiwei.

In the dim sea of bitterness, a bright golden light flickered and floated in it, and Zhang Zhiwei pinched the neck of the vicious white ape with his hand.

This heart ape transformed by the demon can evolve into the underworld in the interior scene, and can turn into a monstrous sea of suffering, almost omnipotent.

But in Zhang Zhiwei's hands, he couldn't lift the slightest wind and waves, struggling like a drowning ordinary person, kicking his legs around, and pulling Zhang Zhiwei's forearm with his palms.

"I can feel the weight of this bitter sea, the impact of this inner scene blessing my body is more profound, such a skillful use, you are not recent, you have already appeared, but recently my heart ape riot, you took this opportunity to manifest, emerge, tell me, you have been secretly 'watching' me for a few years?!"

Zhang Zhiwei's hand was a little stronger, his face was full of rebelliousness, and his smile was vicious.

Inexplicably, it gives people a sense of offense and defense, he is the heart ape who broke into the underworld and made trouble in the heavenly palace, and the heart ape is the feeling of the bitter master.