Chapter 15 Half a Step Late

Before Xiang Ruolan fell to the ground, Wu Pengwei had already flashed in front of her and held her.

"She is too tired. You fought with Feng Moli. First, she urged the ancient bell to break into the bloody fantasy of Feng Moli, and then went to my Kanli cave. She attracted the golden ape who guarded the door with the power of qi and blood. The loss was too much, so she fainted. But it was expected that she would wake up in a while. You don't have to Worried." The calm man smiled and persuaded Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei looked at Xiang Ruolan with a tired face in his arms and looked a little guilty: "It's not my fault. Let my superiors and Miss Xiang worry about me."

The calm man waved his hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter. Mr. Shuijing and I are quite close. Twenty years ago, thanks to a long talk with him late at night, I made a decision, gave up the power of energy and blood, and focused on the power of the mind, so that I can achieve great results now. I asked my niece for help, and it was about the exorcism and the way. Naturally, the old man, I was disrespectful. You don't have to pay too much attention to it.

Wu Pengwei listened to the words of his best, but asked: "Aband the power of Qi and blood? Why is this? Can't Qi, blood and divine thoughts be practiced at the same time?

"Of course not," the calm man smiled at Wu Pengwei, looked around, found a big stone, sat down, and continued to say, "Feng, blood and divine thoughts, this is like two kinds of weapons. It is not possible to take care of both, but it is difficult to master. If you want one of them to reach the extreme, you must give up the other, twenty A few years ago, I was the first master of 'Killing Sect' and reached the initial level of Wu Zun, and the power of divine thoughts also reached the realm of giving up. I was hesitant about this, and I don't know which direction to study.

"Wu Zun's junior high school..." Wu Pengwei was also a little creepy and moved when he heard this. The junior high school of Wu Zun was unexpectedly the person at the peak of martial arts. Today, most of the masters on the Chiyou Monument saw by Wu Pengwei are also the junior stage of Wu Zun. Only Nalan Kuran is the middle level of Wu Zun. How powerful the junior stage of Wu Zun 20 years ago is, but it can be said that they give up. If you give up, just give up. This courage is amazing.

"The younger generation doesn't understand that since the superior has reached the level of Wu Zun, why should he give up the power of qi and blood? I also know one or two about the power of divine thoughts. In the realm of giving up, it is 'creating the realm'. It is difficult to make an inch. Why are the seniors determined to give up at once?

A calm superior smiled unfathomable and profound smile: "Because I want to get to God's will, Qi and blood are completely different from the mind. Let me give you an example. The former is like a walking road. At first, it is extremely wide and smooth, but later, the road is narrower and narrower. In the end, there is only a narrow one like hair. If you want to rush through it, it is difficult to climb. God, and there are many dangers, and the latter, is extremely difficult to enter at first, just like a first-line door, but once you break through, the road will be wider and wider. If I use these 20 years to practice the power of qi and blood, I'm afraid that I want to enter the middle level of Wuzun at most, which still requires me a great opportunity to achieve, but I gave up my qi and blood and focused on my mind, but I broke through the middle and high levels in one fell swoop. Now I have reached the peak, only half a step away from 'creation'. Do you think this choice is wrong?

Wu Pengwei pondered for a while before saying, "It is really difficult to defend right and wrong. The predecessors studied it in a computational way, which is true, but he forgot that the study of martial arts can get a qualitative leap by challenging others, and there are very few people practicing in the world. In contrast, I think the two There are no advantages or disadvantages. It only depends on your own choice.

The calm person was stunned when he heard it. After a while, he laughed loudly: "Good boy, it's interesting. If it had been 20 years ago, I might have been fooled by these words, but now... Haha, good boy, what a good boy. No wonder Lan'er is so hard for you. You know, in the past, she always liked to maximize the benefits with the least cost, and it was the first time to do such a cost-eroding business.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this word came out, Xiang Ruolan, who had been in a coma, opened her eyes, jumped up, and said coquettishly, "Shangren, how can you talk about me like that? I saved Wu Shaoxia because the master owed him a favor, so I spent a lot of energy to save him. Don't talk nonsense. The monk's nonsense is going to cut his tongue under the nose of hell."

The calm man pretended to be strange: "Oh, you woke up to your niece. Is it wrong?"

Xiang Ruolan glanced at her peace of mind, pouted, and walked away angrily.

The calm superior smiled like a winning child: "Haha, this girl, we have suffered losses when competing with her in the past. It is rare to see her speechless today, but it occupies Wu Shaoxia's light."

Wu Pengwei couldn't laugh or cry. "You are an old man. I'm really ashamed to call you a young man, but I have another thing to ask."

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it." The calm person is in a good mood. An old face is like a dead tree, and his eyes are about to laugh.

"What is the solution of what the predecessor said about the will of God?"

"Is it good to meet God's will?" The average person smiled lonely, "Twenty years ago, I was as energetic as you, but I learned a lot of shocking secrets because of a painful thing, so I gave up the power of qi and blood and focused on my mind. I didn't know the unfathomable will, but I only knew one thing, whether it was martial arts or divine thoughts. Only when you reach the end can you be qualified to ask God's will, open the layer of paper, and enter another world.

"Another world?"

"Yes, it's the world of divine thoughts. You should also know this, but I can tell you that only when you reach the extreme of martial arts or refining can you be qualified to enter that world. Boy, you ask me what is God's will? I can't tell you that I only know that you and I are just ants. Only by breaking that layer of paper can we be qualified to peep into God's will.

"People living in the world are like plants and trees in autumn. There are always things that are beyond the reach of human resources. Calm down, get rid of heart demons, challenge the unpredictable will of heaven, and get rid of life and death. This is the great meaning, great achievements, and the rest is less than a sun."

The calm superiors got up with a long smile, and his body was still staggering and trembling, but he went to the distance step by step. Each step was a hundred meters away, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the end of the deep official road.

"Ky, if you want to know what God's will is, you can only know until you reach the end of the road. Take care of yourself."

The sound was unpredictable and clearly resounded in Wu Pengwei's ear.

"Is this old monk waking me up? Can I only choose one of my qi, blood and divine thoughts?" Wu Pengwei smiled and stood up disapprovingly.

He understood and believed that although the power of martial arts qi and blood has not made substantial progress, it has taken a big step forward in terms of mood and spirit. Even the "heart and eye" has reached the advanced level. Looking at things and problems, the concept has changed greatly.

At this time, he is extremely patient and will no longer be shaken by other people's words.

"Personal nature is different, and the way you walk is naturally different. People are afraid of life and death, give up the power of qi and blood, and focus on right and wrong. Since I have practiced martial arts and divine thoughts at the same time, how can I give up halfway? I don't believe that with my wisdom, I can't integrate the two into one and come out of a different one. The way to come."

He made up his mind and immediately left all his concerns behind.

"Hey, Wu Shaoxia, you've been thinking about it for a long time. Can you start? Miao Wu fought with Gui Shura, I'm afraid that the time is approaching.

Xiang Ruolan couldn't help reminding Wu Pengwei with a thoughtful face.

"Huh? I forgot the date. Yes, I'm going to hurry up. Girl Xiang, you don't know martial arts, but I'm going to take you on the road with you?" Wu Pengwei tightened his clothes and was ready to hurry up.

"This doesn't bother Wu Shaoxia. Just hurry up. Ruolan believes that she won't fall behind." Xiang Ruolan smiled, but she had a strong self-confidence.

Wu Pengwei nodded his head, said no more, carried the power of qi and blood, and ran wildly.

His whole body flashed with "angry ice true air", and he ran like a white torrent. Wherever he passed, he was like hard ice and broken water, which was sharp, bringing a harsh sound of tearing the air.

Xiang Ruolan slowly took out a small box from her arms and a small diamond-shaped iron block from the box, which was only the size of a palm. She threw it on the ground, but said, "Ruyi Ruyi, do whatever you want. If my sister can't run away with that boy today, I won't give it to crystal when I go back."

The yellow prissoid iron that fell on the ground immediately exploded and turned into a shuttle-shaped object, suspended 20 centimeters from the ground. The two ends were pointed and hollow, which could accommodate one person.

Xiang Ruolan jumped in, smiled like a flower, and patted the iron shuttle: "Good boy, Tieer, run over that boy in a moment. I'll take care of you when you go home."

The iron shuttle seemed to have life, emitting a dazzling light and a thorn, like an arrow from the string, riding on the dust.

One person, one iron shuttle, stops like flying. No matter how Wu Pengwei exerts his strength, the iron shuttle always follows him for about three steps, without any difference.

Wu Pengwei felt a little depressed, but he had a plan in his heart and didn't say much. He just buried his head and ran.

He is now in the peak of a thousand people. Let go of his pace, just like a meteor chasing the moon, almost a human-shaped horse of a thousand-mile horse, which is faster than it.

Running all the way, the scenery swept back quickly beside me, from noon of the sun to the west mountain, as if it was only a blink of an eye.

At this moment, thousands of light-swirling thousands of Foshan suddenly appeared in front of you.

A huge cyan archway is in the middle of the avenue, with many monks with sticks on both sides patrolling back and forth.

Seeing one person rushing all the way like a dragon, the monks were stunned first, and then shouted, "Stop, this is the ancient Buddha 'Killing Sect', and the people stopped 50 meters away."

But Wu Pengwei and Xiang Ruolan don't care about him, especially Xiang Ruolan, who deliberately controlled the speed of the iron shuttle all the way. For this moment, she patted the first half of the iron shuttle. The latter immediately doubled its speed again, flew out, and passed Wu Pengwei in an instant.

"Wu Shaoxia, I'll go first."

Xiang Ruolan smiled like a flower. Before the iron shuttle reached the archway in an instant, it was only one step away from entering the archway.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei's figure happened to step out in the void and stepped into the archway, half a beat faster than Xiang Ruolan.

"Miss Xiang, you are half a step late." Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently.

Xiang Ruolan's nose was almost crooked.

"He Fang's madman, stop us quickly, otherwise, we will move the guy..."

Behind the two, there was a killing monk who chased him out of breath.