"You! Say it again?" Gu Tianchen stood up and looked down at Yang Xia, his words were solemn, his anger was burning, and he was about to explode.

"Second uncle, you can't be like this, I've been a brother to you for a while. Yang Xia swallowed dryly, took a few steps back, his head was hot, and argued.

"Fellow Daoist, can you borrow the heart wall for the next use. Gu Tianchen was silent, this time he did not cut Yang Xia, but raised his hand to take Yang Xia in his hand, looked at the Tianxin Ancestor, and wanted to borrow one of the three treasures of the Tianxin Sect to ask the heart wall, the Tianxin Ancestor pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, help, killing people....." Yang Xia's eyes rolled wildly, jumping around in Gu Tianchen's hand, shouting for help, and shouting at the top of his throat.

Gu Tianchen didn't pay attention to it at all, jumped up, and a flower in front of Yangxia Consciousness was carried by Gu Tianchen to a mountain wall, the cracks in front of the wall were long, rippling, like illusion and reality, the word "conscience" was blood-red, engraved in the center of the stone wall, Gu Tianchen raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, staring at Yang Xia, Yang Xia's body trembled, and was just about to shout, Gu Tianchen's hand was on the center of Yang Xia's eyebrows, and the soul light planted in the spirit platform was withdrawn, and he gave him a kick in the ass, in Yang Xia's desperate eyes, his body dissolved into the wall of the heart and gradually disappeared....

After Yang Xia disappeared, Gu Tianchen stood here silently, his eyes flashed with a trace of complexity, and he sighed leisurely, not knowing whether he was sighing for himself or Yang Xia.

Quietly, Tianxin Ancestor appeared in front of the wall of the heart, his body looked down at the eternals, bullying the sky, he looked at Gu Tianchen, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, why are you suffering." ”

"You and I are both fighting for this life, and we just choose to be different. Gu Tianchen stared at the wall of his heart, his expression indifferent.

"Whether it can be successful or not, it is all in this life, the number of Yangxia lives is indeed weird, it is difficult to calculate, but this alone is not worth your bet. "Tianxin Ancestor still doesn't know why Gu Tianchen has to cultivate in Yangxia, more than 30,000 years of cultivation, Tianxin Ancestor has seen too many cultivators, a hundred times smarter than Yangxia, and there are many young people who are a hundred times more talented than Yangxia, as long as Gu Tianchen is willing, all the heavens and all worlds, countless geniuses and demons, the male master Jie will seek to enter his door and worship him as a teacher, but Gu Tianchen just wants to choose Yangxia, Tianxin Ancestor is unknown, through his discerning eyes, although Yangxia has a little wisdom, but the heart is lazy, arbitrary, after all, it is difficult to become a big tool.

Gu Tianchen was silent for a long time, his mouth opened slightly, and after a secret sound, the Supreme Law Body of the Heavenly Heart Ancestor was shocked, and he said in surprise: "Is this really true?"

"There will be no mistake, he is the saddest level, and I hope that Daoist friends will help me when the time comes. Gu Tianchen nodded and said calmly.

"Yes, if this is the case, there is one more way, but this son's mind is too lazy, arbitrary, and the road ahead is difficult to understand. Tianxin nodded, still not very optimistic about Yang Xia.

"It doesn't matter, he will understand one day, but you, walking this road is coming to an end, or there may be a glimmer of hope, and on that day, you and I will go together. Gu Tianchen's eyes narrowed and he looked up at the sky.

"Okay! It's also a pleasure for you and me to go together. Tianxin Ancestor smiled and put his hands behind his back.

"How long will it take to finish it?" Gu Tianchen turned around, ready to leave the Question Heart Wall.

"Go to the Nine Domains once, and when you return, you can see hope. "In the pupils of the Heavenly Heart Ancestor, the killing light surged, the anger was monstrous, the body moved, and outside the sky, many stars shook, and the "boom" did not stop.

"Let's go, let's go to the next game of chess, and after the game of chess, the time is just right. Gu Tianchen said that, and the figure dispersed.

Tianxin Ancestor glanced at the wall of the heart and followed Gu Tianchen.

Ask the heart of the wall, Yang Xia stunned to look up, staring straight into the sky, black and white, if the yin and yang and the mountain wall, the mountain wall layered, each layer has eighteen stone gates, the left mountain wall is as black as ink, each layer has nine stone gates, the stone door is engraved with the handwriting of fine mosquitoes and flies, the right stone door is the same, nine stone doors stand, there are sixteen words engraved between the two color stone walls, the font is constantly changing, if it is a living thing, the big scary.

"Yin and Yang cut off all things, black and white ask the heart, swing the sword and cut the infinite - end!" The last word flows with divine light, dazzling people's eyes, as if a descendant has come to add it with a stroke, turning fifteen characters into sixteen characters.

After reading these sixteen characters, Yang Xia touched the skin of the brain, the bag was still swollen, he grinned in pain, walked to the black stone wall depressedly, stared at the black stone door, the stone door was written in small characters, the font was simple and vicissitudes, and the traces of the years were long: "Born to kill, become and kill, all living beings are killed - ask the killing heart." ”

Yang Xia hesitated for a moment, reached out and touched the stone door, the stone door trembled, slowly rose, and a black light shone out, pulling him into the door.

Inside the door, Yang Xia stood on the ruins of a village, his eyes were all broken walls, on the ground, blood and mud were surging, bubbling and bubbling, in the distance, a river of blood flowed, countless corpses soaked in the river, this place, some familiar, but where it was, Yang Xia couldn't remember for a while.

A shadow flashed, Yang Xia's skin hair stood up, a roll, embarrassed to avoid the killing, when he got up, his left arm had been cut off, the loss of his left arm made Yang Xia's face pale, pain into the bone marrow, the other hand covered the broken arm, let the blood gush, staring ahead.

A child of about four years old, naked upper body, wearing a animal skin on the lower body, holding a dagger in his left hand, his little face was bloodthirsty, staring at Yang Xia fiercely, seeing Yang Xia coming, he said coldly: "Waste!"

"You, is it?" Yang Xia was a little sluggish, this four-year-old boy was his younger self, but in his memory, the four-year-old would never be so bloodthirsty, nor did he have such a fierce aura.

"How can you be a me, you waste, if you kill all the people in Yujia Village when you are four years old, in order to enter the Dao, how good it would be, look at me, kill all the people in Yujia Village, bathe in blood and go crazy, haha!" Four-year-old Yang Xia licked the sharp dagger and laughed evilly.

"You brute!" Yang Xia looked at the river of blood, the corpses in the river were all from Yujia Village, although he knew that this was not the truth, but it still made him angry, and his killing power soared.

"Animal, I am the embodiment of your murderous intent at the age of four, you gave birth to me at the age of four, you and I are one, and if you scold me, you will scold yourself. Four-year-old Yang Xia sneered, and turned into a shadow, Yang Xia roared, took a step forward, and struck at the shadow, wanting to kill his violent childhood self, but unfortunately, everything was empty talk, the shadow crossed, his eyes were dark, and he died on the spot......

After a few breaths, a shadow flew out of the stone gate and fell to the ground, it was Yang Xia, he got up, the stone door fell, completely closed, the font on the door disappeared, only a "nine" remained.

"Open the door, open the door, I must kill him!" After Yang Xia got up, he touched his neck, he was wiped on the neck by his four-year-old self, the wonderful sense of life and death is still there, after pondering for a while, Yang Xia looked up at the closed stone door, his anger did not subside, he rushed up to the stone gate and kicked his foot, but no matter how he shouted and tossed, the stone door was always closed, standing quietly.

"I.... At the age of four, he was born with murderous intentions, and is it so amazing?" After kicking the stone gate for a while, Yang Xia stopped, and he remembered that when he was four years old, he wanted to become a hunter in Yujia Village, hunting beasts with everyone, and every time he saw everyone in Yujia Village returning with the corpses of bloody beasts, he did not feel half uncomfortable, but felt that men should be like this, hunting beasts to drink, not to be hungry, to support their families.

After enlightenment, Yang Xia somewhat understood the use of the heart wall, asked the heart, asked the heart of all kinds of distracting thoughts, he frowned, came to the next stone door, the door was written on the boy: "Inertia with people, inertia with heart, the rest of your life with you - ask lazy heart." After reading it, Yang Xia reached out and touched the stone door, and the stone door opened, like the previous door, and a black light suddenly appeared, sucking him into the door.

"What the hell is this? Is it really me? Am I right?" After entering the door, Yang Xia stood in front of a city gate, looking at three hundred pounds, like a ball of meat, lying on the ground, with a big cake around his neck, wearing tattered clothes, about eight years old, the corners of his mouth trembled, startled.

Eight-year-old Yang Xia, who was too lazy to move, heard the exclamation, opened his eyes tiredly, took a bite of the flatbread around his neck, chewed it twice, wrapped it in his mouth, and didn't even bother to swallow it.

"I said, it's okay if you put a big cake around your neck, why don't you swallow it if you eat it?" Yang Xia couldn't stand it, this was himself after all, and he couldn't look directly at himself with three hundred pounds, so he was angry.

"If you wrap it in your mouth, you will melt by yourself, and it takes a lot of effort to swallow, can you understand?" Yang Xia, who was about three hundred pounds, squinted at Xiang Yang Xia, and only opened his mouth for a full cup of tea, slowly, word by word, and said weakly.

"me! Get the. Yang Xia was shocked and scolded swearing, and there was a new upper limit on laziness, and he couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and wanted to kick himself up who was extremely lazy.

"Don't touch me, especially the loaf around my neck, for if I touch the end I've nibbled on, I'm going to starve to death. This time, the eight-year-old Yang Xia replied very quickly, and after speaking, he was out of breath and looked like he was about to lose his breath.

"Why?" Yang Xia stopped, not knowing why.

"Because I can't bite it, I'm too lazy to turn the direction of the flatbread....." Another cup of tea, Yang Xia finally waited for the answer.

"Nima, I can't kick you. Yang Xia never hated himself so much for a moment, he rushed up, and beat himself at the eight-year-old, who had three hundred pounds, after beating for a long time, Yang Xia stopped, and saw that the eight-year-old self was full of bruises and swollen faces, and his body was covered with footprints, he clapped his hands, his mood was slightly, and then he was shocked, and asked: "I beat you like this, you don't hurt or beg for mercy?"

"It hurts... But too lazy to call. ”

"I don't believe that you don't scream, call Lao Tzu, beg for mercy!" Yang Xia's expression was extremely exciting, after a few breaths, he took a deep breath, raised his fist, and moved again, his fist was like a storm, beating his eight-year-old self to death, until he died, Yang Xia, who was three hundred pounds, did not scream, let him go crazy, and before he finished venting, a stream of air blew him out of the stone gate, the stone door closed, and the font on it disappeared, turning into a "nine" character.