I'm in the Westward Journey

Hitting Ruiguang Dasheng with the magic whip directly formed a defensive shield around Li Ke.

It appeared very timely, and the cyan dragon shot out by the iron stick wrapped around the defensive cover.

Li Ke only felt that his arms were numb, and the magic whip was a little hot, and he really wanted to let go.

But there is no way out.

squeak...

crackling...

After all, the defensive cover formed by hitting the magic whip could not resist Mu Zha's blow.

Li Ke only felt like ice invaded his body, and his hands and feet felt a little cold.

"It's not easy to stop my blue dragon beam!" Mu Zha was a little shocked by Li Ke's methods.

"This is also thanks to Hui'an Xingzhe who only uses one-fifth of his mana,

Otherwise, how could Li Ke block this blow. "Li Ke obviously felt that Mu Zha didn't use all his strength.

"This... doesn't seem to be the stick method, nor does it look like the whip method,

What kind of supernatural power is this? "Muzha was very surprised.

"It's not supernatural powers, it's Xinyiquan created by mortals.

This fist, I am happy to name it! "Li Ke called out the name of this boxing technique.

"It is rare for me to be a human being, and now I have entered the path of cultivation,

When you know the way to seek immortality, you should give up the seven emotions and six desires,

Why do you want to block my teacher's plan, that pig gangren rarely has the heart to enter the Samana,

Wouldn't he miss the path of that pig just mane. "

"No, the journey of cultivation is definitely not about cutting off human desires and destroying human nature." Li Ke disagrees with the current advocacy of Buddhism and Taoism.

"This is the way of heaven. There has been no exception since ancient times. Who knows that the way of heaven is ruthless and treats all things as dogs." Mu Zha looked indifferent, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes,

I don't understand that Li Ke, as a practitioner, doesn't understand this simple truth.

"It's not the way of heaven to turn his everything into a straw dog,

This is overbearing! "Li Ke's eyes were burning, and his expression was proud.

This aura is different from the noble aura unique to the prince, but the aura of facing the way of heaven and daring to question the sky.

"Is the way of heaven ruthless? Some people say that the way of heaven is cruel. Since tigers and leopards are born, why add deer and sheep?

It is to watch them fight each other, which is called survival of the fittest.

Natural Selection!

What a fart!Whoever stipulates that tigers must live on meat,

Who stipulated that grass should be eaten by cattle and sheep?

Yin and Yang transform and produce all things, there is no conclusion.

It's not that the way of heaven is ruthless, it's because of the heart of all things..." Li Ke's remarks stunned Mu Zha.

Mu Zha silently recited the Heart Sutra, calmed down a little, and looked Li Ke up and down, "Although he is a mortal body, he has not yet returned to the immortal record,

With a single step of the heart, you will surely achieve positive results in the future,

I advise you not to hinder my teacher's Buddhist plan, and delay this great future. "

"Screw his future, Zongtian Dao is ruthless, and my Dao heart is sympathetic!

Hugh pipes to observe corpses and dissect gods, not envious of Buddhism's six-foot-old golden body,

My academy only seeks a heart of love! "Li Ke is very clear about the path of self-cultivation he wants to take.

It is different from Buddhism and Taoism after all!

Mu Zha sighed, "If your step is foolish, I have no choice but to use this dirty iron rod again."

This time, Mu Zha directly threw the iron rod into the air, and made a formula with both hands.

Say something in your mouth, then put your index finger and middle finger together, lightly point, point.

A strong mana spewed out from the fingertips and merged into the thick iron rod.

The dark iron rod suddenly glowed yellow, and began to rotate slowly.

As the Hun iron rod rotated, the yellow air flow continued to gather towards the Hun iron rod.

Gradually form an awl shape.

With a whistling sound, he stabbed at Li Ke.