Yan Ming's face gradually turned pale, his mind was disordered, and the immortal thoughts that he had insisted on all his life had cracks at this moment, and he wanted to refute the words of the man in black in front of him, but he was powerless.

The two circles outside the body in his eyes seemed to expand infinitely at this moment, and finally became the sky in his heart, becoming a trapped cage, he tried everything to take the first trapped cage, but he was stunned to find that where he was, it was still a trapped cage...

This strange feeling made his face bloodless, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a self-deprecating and bitter smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Hongxia silently closed her eyes, her heart shook, and Wang Mo's words seemed to turn into runes, flying in her heart, and gradually engraved deeply in her heart.

She originally thought that her mind was confused about the Dao Fa, like a dark cloud, and she asked everyone along the way, but there was no one who could solve the doubts, but the words that were cut were like lightning falling on her heart, making the clouds dissipate slightly.

But at this moment, she realized that the words of the dark and the understanding of the Dao were really ridiculous!

At this moment, Wang Mo's voice, like a stormy wave, turned into two invisible hands, and under the rumble, all the confusion and clouds in her mind were swept away, and the sky was clear!

Eyelashes trembled slightly, Zhao Hongxia opened her eyes and looked at Wang Mo for a long time, with admiration in her eyes.

"Can you tell Hongxia about her name?" Zhao Hongxia bowed and said softly.

"Yao Mucheng. Wang Mo's voice was still calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Brother Yao's mystery made Hongxia Mao suddenly, Hongxia wanted to ask a second question, and asked Brother Yao to solve Hongxia's doubts..."Zhao Hongxia looked at Wang Mo, his eyes were like crystals, very bright.

"First question, I want a pill of the highest grade on your body!" Wang Mo looked at Zhao Hongxia.

Zhao Hongxia blinked, covered her mouth and chuckled, her little daughter's smile was very amazing, but at this moment, she was bitter, but she had never seen it. Although Wang Mo saw it, he was indifferent.

"Brother Yao is about to miscalculate, most of the pills on Hong Xia's body are semi-finished products, and they need to be refined by returning to the sect, and the highest finished pill is only the tenth order, and it is not a soul pill, but a half-yang pill for healing. Brother Yao asks for it, and he will give it to you. Zhao Hongxia said, as soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, a crack in the storage appeared, and a wax pill flew out of it and handed it to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo frowned and took the pill, took it after a glance at it, and put it away.

"Hongxia's second question is, what is the sky?" Zhao Hongxia's eyes were extremely bright, and her heart couldn't help but accelerate, waiting for Wang Mo's answer.

She had never felt this kind of feeling before, even when she answered before, although she said that she was looking forward to it, but she did not look forward to it as much as she did now.

Hearing Zhao Hongxia's second question, Wang Mo raised his head and looked at the blue sky, his expression was slightly melancholy, and he said softly: "The first day, I asked about the limit of immortal thoughts, and on the second day, I asked, but it was the will of heaven..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hongxia's eyes became brighter, and she looked at Wang Mo in a daze, this was the first person she had encountered, and she really guessed two people with completely different meanings in the same question!

After hearing Wang Mo's words, he was stunned, he understood why he had returned to the second question before, which was obviously perfect, but in the end, he was still not qualified to answer the third question.

"A friend once said to me that this rain was born in the sky and died on the earth, and the process in between is life... It's just that this rain is really born in the sky... The rain comes from nothingness, it has nothing to do with the sky, and the rain falls on the earth, and it has nothing to do with the earth... This is the fate of the rain!

Rain is made of water vapor, water vapor is born from all spirits, and after the rain appears, it will naturally return to all spirits, which is the cycle, the cycle of cause and effect, and the destiny.

In the dark, there is the law of fate, it is invisible, but it surrounds every living being, quietly changing everything..."Wang Mo looked at the sky, waved his right hand at will, and suddenly the sky thundered and roared, but suddenly there was water vapor condensed from all directions, turning into a dark cloud that looked heavy, and after a while, bursts of rain fell from the sky and descended on the earth.

"If you look at the life of the rain, there is a straight line falling... I have watched the rain for a long time, such as watching life, but I have never seen a drop of rain, which can fall in a straight line without changing any trajectory. Always because of the wind, because of the clouds, because of their own weight, adjusting the position of the arrival, can you see the unwillingness of the rain?

Do you know why this is happening?" Wang Mo retracted his gaze and looked at Zhao Hongxia.

Zhao Hongxia looked at the rain, and after a long time, he said softly: "Where the will of heaven is, fate has changed." ”

"The life of rain is very short, but the cycle of cause and effect is very long... And the life of immortals such as us is very long, but because of the providence of fate, it is very short.

However, in Yushui's short life, he has to struggle countless times to get out of the control of fate, change the position where he came, and fight against providence and fate in a silent way!

And the length of the life of immortals such as us is incomparable to the rain, but there are a few people who can fight to the death like the rain and get out of the control of fate, desperately, but also to resist the arrangement of heaven's will, desperately, and crazy against the destiny of heaven!"

Wang Mo flicked his sleeves, and the sky rumbled, but it was the rain that rolled up and rushed into the dark clouds, causing the dark clouds to collapse, and the rain turned into water vapor and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

"You have changed the fate of the rain, you are providential. The moth fights the fire, and you blow out the fire so that the moth cannot die in the funeral fire, and you change the fate of the moth. Providence fate makes a person die, and if you revive her, you are the will of heaven! There is an old saying in the mortal world, and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, and this is the truth!

There is a saying in the fairy family, and it is also true that a person can ascend to heaven when he gets the Tao. That's my answer to your second question!"

Wang Mo's voice was categorical, and as his words fell, the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and he looked at Wang Mo in a daze, his heart echoed like a bell, and his eyes showed complexity, he had to respect the ordinary man in black in front of him.

The words of the other party, word by word, fell in his heart, he was silent for a moment, bowed deeply to Wang Mo and clenched his fists, did not speak, but acted, but the word admiration was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhao Hongxia looked at the sky, her eyes showed a blankness, for a long time, she sighed lightly, looked at Wang Mo's gaze, there was a big difference, she pursed her lower lip, and said softly: "Brother Yao's method, little sister is convinced." As she spoke, she grabbed the void with her right hand, took out a pill and jade slip from the crack in the storage, and gently sent it out.

"This is a semi-finished elixir containing the soul of a tenth-order fierce beast, and the specific herbs and methods of alchemy are introduced in the jade slip. She hesitated, looked at Wang Mo, and said in a low voice, "Little sister has one last question to ask." ”

Wang Mo was the first person she met who asked her to ask the third question, with a hint of complexity, she looked at Wang Mo carefully a few times, as if she wanted to remember the other party's appearance deeply.

No one knows what these three questions mean to her.

"I hope Brother Yao can solve my little sister's confusion on this third issue..."Zhao Hongxia's pretty face was a little rosy for some reason.

"The third question is what is the sky..."Zhao Hongxia looked at Wang Mo and said softly.

Wang Mo was silent, closed his eyes, time passed slowly, after half a pillar of incense, Wang Mo opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Hongxia, and spoke calmly.

"You're not asking about the sky, but about the Tao... but the law"

Zhao Hongxia was silent for a moment and nodded lightly.

"I've been thinking about this question, I've gotten the answer before, but now that I think about it, it seems that the answer is not complete..."

"I don't know what the answer Brother Yao got before, can you tell the little sister?" Zhao Hongxia's quiet gaze, without the slightest impurity, looked at Wang Mo.

He stood aside, sighing in his heart, he felt that he seemed to have become a superfluous existence at the moment, shook his head and simply sat on the ground, turned his right hand, took out a pot of wine, and took a big sip from the sky.

"I am a fish, the Tao is a net, the river is the sky, and the fisherman who catches the net is the creation of destiny!" Wang Mo groaned a little and said slowly, speaking of which, Wang Mo seemed to think of the named disciple Peng Jiehou back then...

Hearing this, the wine pot in his right hand paused, his eyes were full of thoughts, and after a long time, he seemed to have an understanding, looked at Wang Mo, grabbed the void again with his right hand, took out a pot of wine, and threw it at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo caught it and took a big sip.

He sighed and looked at Wang Mo in a complicated way, although this person looked ordinary, he had the momentum to break his heart.

"My child really deserves to die, and if he can die at the hands of this man, it can be regarded as his creation..."

Zhao Hongxia frowned, her jade hand was soft in the center of her eyebrows, and she said in a low voice: "Shizun also said something similar, his old man once said, people are moles, and the Tao is the mountain, which means the sky, if the sky is angry, then the Tao will go with the sky." If the mole is angry, it also has the power to move mountains!!"

As she spoke, she glanced down at the ground, took out a white cloth and laid it down, and sat cross-legged on it.

"Taoism is not a net, nor is it a mountain, but a kind of thought! This thought varies from person to person, some people see it as a net, and some people see it as a mountain..." Hearing Zhao Hongxia's words, Wang Mo's eyes were contemplative, and gradually his eyes showed a bright light.

The reason why people are called human beings is because they have ideas, they can break away from the physical body, merge into heaven and earth, and think about all the unknowns..."

"Brother Yao's statement is very peculiar. Zhao Hongxia thought for a moment and chuckled.

The three of them seemed to have forgotten the passage of time, and they were talking on the ground in this courtyard, and the original murderous atmosphere was also dispersed by this argument, the day alternated, and the night fell, and a bright moon hung in the sky, reflecting in the courtyard, so that behind the three of them, there were moon shadows......