This is a yellow world, surrounded by yellow air currents, unable to see the size, a piece of golden text emerges out of thin air, all are the size of a grinding plate, emitting a vast avenue rhythm, bright and uncertain, ever-changing. If you look closely, these words seem to be a human figure, spitting and stretching, and actually playing a series of ever-changing supernatural powers, which are profound and profound, natural, and incomparable.

A sluggish voice echoed in the middle of the vicissitudes of life, extremely lonely, extremely confused, "What is the Sacred Heart? What is the strongest? Why? Why can't I achieve the mixed element? Between heaven and earth, the truth is the greatest, I use the heart of a Confucian sage to gather thousands of magical powers in one furnace, and sublimate to the fullest, why do I fail?

The sound of vicissitudes resounded in his ears, and as far as the eye could see, Moko was in a deep shock, these words were too many, filling the endless world, and with the appearance of Moko, these words shook together, as if they saw an intruder, and made a sound of a golden iron horse, all of which came towards him!

In the face of all this, a creepy feeling suddenly rose in Moke's heart, he hurriedly used his supernatural powers, resisted violently, and instantly fell into the infinite torrent of words.

Hurry! Hurry!

These attacks are too fast, and Mo Ke is the mind and soul at the moment dominating everything, clashing with each other, unable to cast many spiritual treasures, and can only use the Rulai Seal, the Vacuum Seal, the Wisdom Fist, the Great Hole Divine Power, etc., one by one, barely resisting.

Moreover, as time passed, Moko gradually felt that it was difficult to move forward, and the words were like an infinite torrent of divine powers in the sky, and it was also an existence similar to an immortal body, launching the most ferocious attack, and never giving up until the goal was achieved.

This momentum is enough to make people despair.

Boom, boom, boom!

Like a hanging waterfall pouring down, Moko had to endure the attack of this torrent of supernatural powers every moment, and gradually, he had a feeling that it seemed that his own soul had reached an extreme, and he could no longer continue, and the attacks of those supernatural powers were intensifying.

At this moment, Moko forcibly calmed himself down, tried his best to meditate, and a feeling gradually appeared in his heart, the wind blew the candle, in fact, the wind did not move, the candle did not move, but his heart moved. He didn't know if this perception was correct, but since there was no other way, he simply stopped resisting, and kept his heart pure in an instant, and the infinite text divine power attack actually pierced his body in an instant, but did not cause harm.

It's such an amazing feeling that you can't teach it by words and deeds, you have to understand it yourself to feel it. If it weren't for this situation, Moko would definitely not be able to do it, he has a pure nature at the moment, like the comfort of an initiation, and he said to himself with great joy, "The heart is a labyrinth, and the search for truth is endless." The five aggregates of hue, the confusion of the heart palace, like a dream, such as the water and the moon mirror flowers, no flowers and no mirrors, no water and no moon, the moment is eternal and nothing, and the party is really like!"

What is true, reckless and true, is true, but it is the most superficial truth, and the deepest nature of truthfulness is all hues, such as water and moon mirror flowers, no flowers and mirrors, no water and no moon, and there is nothing in an instant, as soon as this truth is understood by Moko, there is immediately a shock in his body, a great joy.

This joy rose, and then, a word flew out of Moko's body, like a circle but not a circle, like a flat and not flat, ever-changing, as if it was a Buddha, sitting cross-legged and sealed, really like nature, and the breath that flowed out of it was like the mystery of the seal.

Obviously, it is a great magical power of Buddhism that he cultivates, but at this moment, it is manifested, it is natural, and it seems to have infinite mysterious power, all of this, even if it is Moke, it is also surprising and shocking, it is simply unheard of. And the next scene surprised Moke even more, and he almost exclaimed.

I saw that the original endless text supernatural powers, after the appearance of this Rulai Yin text, let out a sound of joy and joy together, as if they instantly recognized Moko, and no longer attacked him, but densely emerged, all over the heaven and earth, and issued a rapid call to him.

"The Milky Way Divine Method!The Dragon and Tiger Wind and Cloud Method!The Great Ze Sword Qi!The True Soul of the Wutu!The Taiyi Divine Thunder Break!The Red Blood Chong!The Yuan Spirit Qigong!The Ice and Snow Boundary!The Vast Jue!The Breaking and Killing Dao!The Phoenix Dance!The Vermilion Bird's Song!The Seven True Fists of the Sky!The Crystal Void Electric Spirit Claw!The Sheji Qianyuan Jin!"

For some reason, looking at these words again, Mo Ke suddenly knew this kind of supernatural power, he felt that there were hundreds of thousands of breaths united with his own mind, calling to himself, hoping to carob himself, become the commander of all martial arts supernatural powers, and turn into an unimaginable liliang, sweeping the world.

In the dark, Moko seemed to have returned to the chaos before the opening of heaven and earth, and his whole body was wrapped in a chaotic qi, and he had not yet hatched. However, in the body, a combination of innate and acquired artistic conception is getting stronger and stronger, and the whole person is in a kind of ethereal, deep, and fugue realm all the time.

The urging in his heart became more and more urgent, especially Rulaiyin, who actually issued an affirmation to Moko, as long as Moko gave it as the commander of these supernatural powers, it would definitely be able to suppress many supernatural words, and then gather tens of thousands of martial arts into one, and evolve an earth-shattering trick.

This kind of temptation makes Moko can't help but be excited!

"Choose Rulaiyin!"

At this moment, Moko made a decision in his heart, but as soon as this thought rose, he cut it off fiercely and strangled it in the cradle, while his face showed an expression of pain and doubt.

"Why? Did I make the decision I just made wrong? Why am I so sad?" his brows furrowed tightly, and Mo Ke suddenly felt his chest feel extremely suffocated.

The hundreds of thousands of words in front of him all give people a perfect feeling, and Moke can't help but have the urge to praise, all of them are Confucian powers. Although the strength is different, but all of them contain inexplicable mysteries in them, and there are many essences of the Great Dao, but the degree of esoteria is different, and the areas and scopes involved are different.

At this moment, Moko recalled the unwilling voice of the vicissitudes of life, it is obvious that this is full of hundreds of thousands of Confucian words, all of which are cultivated by the master of the voice, which takes the sage and sage as the original heart, and wants to achieve the sacred heart and preach the Tao mixed element, but failed, why is this?

This is a matter of philosophy, and Moko has vaguely touched something after repeated speculation, combined with some previous understanding of the saint. If you want to be a saint, most of them will educate sentient beings, obtain infinite merits, and then behead three corpses, among them, there must be one, that is, you must have a saint's heart.

What is the heart of a saint is to educate and guide, not to be bound by reason. Because the word "truth" is the most difficult to stipulate and is extremely prone to deviation, the most self-governing rule of the flood is not disillusionment of life and death, but balance, and the truth is to attach many restrictions to the balance rule, which is extremely easy to cause imbalance.

Of course, after truly becoming a saint, one often sees sentient beings as dogs, but if you want to become a saint, it is extremely important to educate and balance your mind.

However, everything is not absolute, the three thousand avenues, all of them can be preached and mixed, even if the demon way, comprehend the true demon heart, you can also become holy, that is, to preach the Tao with strength, there is also the possibility of sanctification.

Looking at the infinite call of words, especially the words made by Rulaiyin, Moko's eyes softened more and more, but his face became more and more serious. He suddenly took a deep breath, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, his eyes flashed with incomparably firm persistence, and he did not choose Rulaiyin as the commander, but respectfully bowed to the torrent of vast words!

Yes, Moko didn't make a choice at the moment, but chose to bow down to the torrent of these words!

For some reason, these words, who were still calling for Moko and wanting Moko to choose his own supernatural powers, all stopped after seeing Moko swaying and bowing respectfully, and seemed incomprehensible.

"You are all supernatural powers that contain the supreme truth of heaven and earth, each of them can burst out with earth-shattering power, in my Moko's eyes, you are all the strongest supernatural powers between heaven and earth, such as three thousand avenues, it is really difficult to distinguish between strength and weakness, please accept my Moke sincere worship!" Mo Ke said solemnly, his words were sincere, and every word seemed to go deep into the core of these words and supernatural powers.

Feeling the sincere worship of Gao Feng, the humanization of these words began to fluctuate violently, and they all let out a monstrous roar, but this time they did not shout again, asking Moko to choose themselves, as if the words just now deeply touched their hearts, making their innate mysterious instinct suddenly flicker and bloom.