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There are no immortals on the Black Sand Mountain, but it is also very famous, and almost everyone knows about it within a radius of 100 miles.

Black Sand Mountain is famous for two reasons.

First, Black Sand Mountain produces a kind of black sand, which is the best material for crafting weapons.

When the Black Sand Gang chose a location, it was to swallow all the Black Sand for themselves, so that they could create sophisticated weapons for the copycat bandits.

Second, the Black Sand Gang is brutal and tyrannical, and its notoriety is far and wide, and even Black Sand Mountain is also famous.

Since the second leader of the Black Sand Gang was almost killed by Mo Ziren, he has been hiding in the cottage to recuperate.

In the dense forest at the foot of Heisha Mountain, the two stood opposite each other, and these two people were Huan Chang and Mo Ziren.

"Brother Mo, what are your ambitions?"

Yang Feng was left in the township by Huan Chang, but he came to the foot of the Black Sand Mountain with Mo Ziren and watched the movements of the Black Sand Gang every day.

Huan Chang has been smart since he was a child, and he has read a lot of books, but because of his own knowledge, he can't integrate what he has learned.

Mo Ziren has been lonely since he was a child, and he has seen all kinds of life, even if he is only two years older than Huan Chang, he has a sense of vicissitudes of stability like a mountain.

In the past few days, the two have talked very happily, complementing each other for a short time, and they have the feeling of seeing each other late.

Suddenly hearing Huan Chang's question, Moziren pondered for a long time, and then sighed: "The master once asked me this question, but I couldn't answer it. ”

Huan Chang's heart moved, but he didn't continue to ask.

Huan Chang also has some understanding of Mo Ziren, that is, his parents died when he was a child, and if it weren't for a businessman's relief, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

However, Huan Chang didn't know anything about the rest of Moziren.

Looking up at Huan Chang, Mo Ziren said, "Ah Chang is curious, who is my master?"

Huan Chang smiled shyly, and then said, "It's really a little curious. ”

Mo Ziren showed a look of nostalgia on his face, and said: "Half a year after Engong left, I was chopping wood in the mountains one day, and I was suddenly attacked by hungry wolves. ”

"I was seriously injured and unconscious, but I didn't lose my life. ”

"The person who rescued me was the master, who was a melon farmer who always planted melons in the mountains in spring, summer, autumn and winter. ”

"Even if the season is not right, the master and his old man can grow sweet watermelons. ”

When Huan Chang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"Brother Mo's master, could it be that he is a peerless powerhouse who has entered the Tao in an alternative way, but lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests?"

When Xu Yu introduced alternative Taoism, he gave some examples, how similar the situation of Master Mozi was to these people.

Mo Ziren didn't know what Huan Chang was thinking now, and he still spoke slowly.

"I practiced in the mountains with my master for eight years, and he told me that everyone has their own unique path, which cannot be taught by others, so I can only rely on my own exploration. ”

The master also asked me what my ambitions were and what my way was, but I couldn't answer. ”

"Because at that time, I only wanted to repay the master and the businessman, how could I have other ambitions and ideals?"

"The master drove me down the mountain and told me to seek my own way. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Ziren's tone was a little low.

Huan Chang suddenly asked, "After a few years, has Brother Mo ever found his ambition?"

Mo Ziren was still silent, but his face was ashamed.

Huan Chang asked again: "All these years, Brother Mo has been looking for that merchant and wants to repay him?"

Mo Ziren nodded and said, "That's true, and after learning that he was killed by the Black Sand Gang, I have always wanted to avenge him." ”

"Revenge and revenge are all I have in my mind now, what kind of ambition is this?"

Mo Ziren shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Huan Chang showed a smile on his face and said, "Actually, isn't this Brother Mo's way?"

Mozi Ren was stunned when he heard this, but he was a little confused.

"Knowing kindness, jealousy and hatred, words must be believed, their deeds must be fruitful, promises must be sincere, do not love their bodies, go to the misfortune of the soldiers, and the righteousness of this chivalry. ”

"Brother Mo has the style of an ancient knight, as long as you stick to your beliefs, this will be your own way. ”

After listening to Huan Chang's words, Mo Ziren fell into deep thought.

Over the years, because of a promise made in his childhood, in order to repay the kindness of the businessman, he did not hesitate to spend a long time searching all over the world.

Not only that, in the process of searching, Mo Ziren was even more chivalrous, and took action immediately whenever there was an injustice, not caring about the identity of the other party at all.

Although he encountered several dangers for this, he always insisted on doing so.

"What you want to do and can do is your ambition. ”

At this moment, Mo Ziren suddenly remembered what the master said to him, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"Yes, in fact, I have been going my own way, but I have never known. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Ziren suddenly felt enlightened.

"My ambition is to get rid of the wicked people in the world, so that the world will no longer be chaotic, and it will be full of order and great love. ”

The experience of his childhood made Moziren see the cruelty of this world clearly, and he longed for a paradise with good order.

Seeing Mozi's mind heat up and say such bold words, Huan Chang felt a little funny and a little admired.

In fact, there are not a few people in history who have Moziren's idea, but none of them can realize their ideals.

Mainly, this ideal is too illusory and too difficult to realize.

To put it nicely, people who set such ambitions are ambitious, and to put it mildly, they don't know the height of the sky.

Suddenly, Huan Chang saw that Mozi Ren's face was red and his ears were red, and the true qi in his body fluctuated violently.

Huan Chang seemed to remember something, and his face immediately changed greatly.

According to the cultivation codex left by Xu Yu, Huan Chang also has a more accurate understanding of the cultivation status of martial artists at various stages.

Martial artists in the realm of ascending to the hall mainly refine their bodies, and after refining their bodies, some people will cultivate their true qi from the outside in and reach the realm of entering the room.

The realm of entering the room mainly cultivates true qi and gods, and only when you reach the realm of practicing gods and returning to the void can you touch the traces of the Dao.

The state of the warrior touching the way is also called the peep way.

At this time, Mo Ziren inadvertently fell into an extremely rare state of voyeurism.

However, after all, his realm is limited.

Forcibly peeping into the road, it is easy to fall into a situation of going crazy, even if the mind is as firm as Mo Ziren, it is no exception.

I saw that Mo Ziren was trembling all over, his cheeks began to be congested, and the fluctuations of his true qi became more and more obvious.

"We can't go on like this, otherwise Brother Mo will be scattered at least and he will die. ”

Thinking of this, Huan Chang immediately activated the true qi in his body, and then his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and a voice came into Mozi Ren's ears.

"Wake up!"

Huan Chang's voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it exploded in Mozi Ren's heart.

He woke up suddenly, and suddenly felt cold sweat on his back.

Mo Ziren quickly came back to his senses, and when he knew what had just happened, he felt extremely afraid.