Chapter 45: The Battle of the Dao Heart

"That extraordinary Dao heart is broken, where can he bear the title of Wen Sheng? Wen Sheng's Dao heart will last forever. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The other party replied.

"That's right, taking the text as holy will naturally not be eye-catching for self-interest. ”

Wu Xiaotian nodded and said.

"You're wrong again. ”

The other party immediately retorted.

"Am I wrong again?"

Wu Xiaotian was a little confused.

"Kong Bufan's heart is broken, that is his shallow Taoism, the holy master traveled all over the six countries back then, and the knowledge he learned is the best in the world, he is hungry like a lost dog, and even has to write inscriptions for others in exchange for a meal, if he is like Kong Bufan, do you say he can still become the most holy in the future?"

"Oh?"

Wu Xiaotian was thoughtful.

"Young man, you come from that God's Hand organization, how much do you know about this organization?"

The other party asked.

"This organization is very mysterious, although I am the killer in it, but I don't know anything about it, I only know that it is a behemoth, and many countries are powerless to do anything about it. ”

"The Hand of God, what a big name, what is this hand for?"

The old man looked up as if in thought.

"I heard that you have seen that martial immortal, how is this person's kung fu?"

"It's as good as me. ”

The other party replied.

"Oh, then how could you be defeated by his men. ”

Wu Xiaotian asked rhetorically.

"How's your kung fu?"

The other party asked Wu Xiaotian rhetorically.

"King Kong is not bad, and he is not weaker than anyone. ”

"Okay, then I'll see, do you have the ability to be a martial immortal?." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly moved, his broom slowly swept underground, and a large piece of white snow was swept into the sky by him, and the white snow condensed in mid-air like paper and slowly drifted towards Wu Xiaotian.

The internal qi is like silk, which can connect countless snowflakes together, and this kung fu is no less than Wu Xiaotian.

But then, the snow-condensed paper suddenly broke, not the wind blowing, but the ink bamboo broom in the other party's hand poked out, the broom was as black as ink like a brush, and the pen walked through the back of the paper.

At this moment, Wu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly changed, as if a pen was writing an article, and the handwriting had not yet become a general trend, and the name of the article was a "Wen" word.

Literati, civilization, culture, the world is ignorant and ignorant, the world is ignorant and unwritten, the sun and moon are not light, and the four seasons are unknown.

As soon as the word "text" came out, it seemed that the dark night was bright, and people saw the light in despair.

"It's not .......... ”

Wu Xiaotian's eyes were about to split, and in the face of this endless momentum like a river, his knees trembled, as if he was going to bow down and become a believer of the other party, and this momentum actually affected his Dao heart.

As soon as Dao Xin broke his own kung fu, it was over, and it just plunged him into an unprecedented crisis.

"Break my .......... ”

How could Wu Xiaotian let the other party destroy his foundation, his eyes were like electricity, his fists waved, and he punched hundreds of punches in just an instant, and the fist wind roared to sweep away the white snow that covered the sky and the sun.

"Good punch, but still not ...... enough. ”

The broom in the other party's hand moved again, and the momentum changed again, and the sky seemed to be full of splendid articles.

"Haha, the ceiling is falling, it is really a prosperous world, but the storm is rising again, the world is in chaos, what can you do with your mouth spitting lotus?"

Wu Xiaotian danced his fists and also played with momentum, and the wind and clouds stirred as if thousands of troops were born.

"It's good to come, it's going to be together for a long time, the chaos in the world is just a moment, and the culture and martial arts are the first. ”

The other party's momentum paused for a moment, but it was turbulent again.

"Take the text first but take the martial arts as the foundation, but the literature without the martial arts is a castle in the air. ”

Wu Xiaotian's fists suddenly slowed down, and his moves seemed to be hidden but not revealed.

"Loyalty and filial piety etiquette all come from the text, and the rebellious ministers and thieves all live with martial arts. ”

The other party's Mo Zhu came out again and pointed directly to the point.

"The dance is worthless, the hero of the golden iron horse. ”

Wu Xiaotian is indomitable and wants to become a hero.

With both fists on the ink bamboo broom, the internal qi swept around, and the wind was raging within a radius of dozens of meters, and the sky and trees were all crumbling.

"Boom, boom, boom.......... ”

After an explosion, the two of them fell to the ground separately, and then looked at the snow melting under their feet to reveal the ground below, and a text more than ten meters large appeared on the ground below the old man, and a martial character appeared at Wu Xiaotian's feet, and the two words were incompatible, and no one took advantage.

"Okay, good, your kung fu is not much different from the martial immortals back then, but you still can't bear me, if you run into the other party, I'm afraid you will be as vulnerable as me. ”

Wu Xiaotian was silent this time, he understood why the other party would lose at the hands of the other party, that is, the Dao Heart could not compare to the other party.

This battle is extremely dangerous, even far better than the previous battle with Lu Changfeng, that time it was a battle of kung fu, even if you lose, it is just a wound of flesh and skin, but this time it is a battle of Dao heart, if you lose, the foundation will be destroyed, and I am just a draw with Kong Bufan, I am afraid that there is still a certain gap with that martial immortal.

That's right, it's the Dao Heart, obviously this Martial Immortal's Dao Heart is very powerful, no wonder just the Luohan Fist can make Kong Bufan bow down.

"I'm confident that no one can influence the transparency of the Dao heart, but your move just now made me shake a little, so I was hanging. ”

"You're not bad, I'm also full of confidence since I regained my Dao heart, you can be on an equal footing with me, you're powerful, I believe that within a few years, your Dao heart will be perfect, and you may be able to compete with that martial immortal." ”

"That Martial Immortal broke your Dao Heart back then, but now you have recovered, just by virtue of this, I don't think that Martial Immortal may be stronger than you. ”

The Dao heart is the foundation, just like the roots of a big tree, especially for peerless powerhouses like them, it is a giant tree in the sky, if it is broken, how can it regenerate?

"That's right, back then, that martial immortal used a set of Arhat Demon Suppression Fist to break up my Dao heart, and I fell into a desperate situation for five years, but ......... Hehe, sweeping the tombs of ancestors is a good errand, looking at the past and the present, when the old sage was tired like a hungry dog, he also had a reduced Taoist heart, but in the end he didn't become a model for all generations? ”

Kong Bufan put the broom aside and sat down casually, he was no different from ordinary people with his momentum, even Wu Xiaotian couldn't notice it, no wonder no one knew that this former genius had been better than in the past for so many years.

"Come, young man, sit. ”

Wu Xiaotian was also unceremonious, and sat next to the other party.

"Young man, do you know what kind of Dao heart that martial immortal is?"

"I want to hear about it. ”

"The Way of Subduing Demons. ”

"Oh, the way of subduing demons?"

Wu Xiaotian was a little puzzled.

"I ask you, what is a demon?"

Kong Bufan asked.

"The demon, unknown, is contrary to the righteous path. ”

Wu Xiaotian replied.

"No, there is yin and yang in heaven and earth, day and night alternate, can you say that the day is the right way, and the night is the evil way?"

"Then why is there a saying in the world that the magic is one foot high and the road is one foot high?"

Wu Xiaotian immediately asked rhetorically.