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[Chapter 1195]: All living beings are equal, only the weapon has strength and weakness

"What kind of evil skill is this?" Fang Zhi's scalp was numb, and he was actually able to unscrupulously devour people's essence and feed it back to himself.

Once this kind of evil skill is cultivated, it will inevitably have a great Heavenly Dao backlash.

In short, it's like the many ghosts that live on the border of the Yellow Springs.

These ghosts devour the souls of living beings, and they will inevitably be corrupted by many evil thoughts.

Evil spells can certainly make your strength explode quickly.

The evil law can also wipe out "you" sanity and make you a bloodthirsty beast under the silent rain of moistening rain.

The essence that Fang Ming devoured from the bodies of the two Upper Soul Sect disciples was clearly extremely mellow and pure, and many evil thoughts seemed to have been filtered and refined.

"This is not an evil skill, this is one of the great avenues, the Divine Swallowing Dao!" Ye Tianchun's casual voice sounded, and said: "This path is realized by the three-tailed greedy demon of the underworld, and the three-tailed greedy demon uses this way to wander through the two worlds of yin and yang, and even crisscross the worlds, plundering and plundering, the more powerful it is! ”

"I thought this greedy demon was dead, but he was still alive. A wisp of remnant soul of the Greedy Demon wanted to take away this son's soul, but this son actually swallowed it instead, and inherited a part of the Devouring Divine Dao!"

"Devouring the Divine Dao, not bound by the laws of the heavens, devouring all spirits to feed itself until consummation, although this Dao is barbaric and bloody, it is one of the great avenues in the world. Ye Tianchun was extremely embarrassed when he spoke, and he sighed.

The martial arts are divided into three thousand avenues.

When the paths reach the end, they are all supreme paths.

If you want to attain the realm, you need to cultivate the five paths.

If the Tao is strong, the realm is prosperous, and this is an undefeated iron law.

Fang Ming obtained the legendary Divine Devouring Dao, and this son could also be regarded as a carp leaping over the dragon gate in disguise.

"This Dao is not subject to the punishment of the Heavenly Dao?" Fang Zhi couldn't believe it, this kind of evil truth should be punished by everyone, the sky actually acquiesced to this way, Fang Zhi's mind was shocked at this moment.

Ye Tianchun removed the light curtain from the sky and sneered: "Heaven and earth regard all things as dogs, and they all regard them equally. ”

"Are the laws of the Dao set by the heavens or by humanity?" Ye Tianchun asked solemnly, and then said: "How many martial artists have cultivated to the supreme realm, and used the cultivation of the heavens to set rules for life?"

"Little one, you still have a long way to go, and there are some things that you need to think about slowly. After Ye Tianchun finished speaking, he preached lightly.

I don't know what Ye Tianchun's words are for Fang Zhi.

It's a great drink!

"You mean, Cangtian doesn't exist, it's just that some people have cultivated to the supreme realm and claim to be doing the Tao in Cangtian's place?" Fang Zhi's heart shook, setting off a stormy wave.

These words almost distorted Fang Zhi's worldview.

"It doesn't have to be a human, the human race has only stood in the Shenwu Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, and many heaven and earth were strongest in ancient times and medieval times, all of which devoured the essence of heaven and earth 'spirit' to control the world, and it was not until hundreds of thousands of years ago that the human race groped out the martial arts civilization in the cruel dark world, and we were able to become the masters of the world. ”

"It doesn't matter whether the heavens are human or spiritual. The key is that all beings are equal, and only the weapon is strong and weak. ”

"Those who are strong are strong, and those who are weak are ants themselves! To be strong and weak is a matter of contention between sentient beings, and it has nothing to do with the sky in your mouth!" Ye Tianchun's calm words were full of great philosophical truths.

At this moment, Fang Zhi no longer bothered with Fang Ming, but stood in place, stunned.

Ye Tianchun's great philosophical words sounded in his ears like a vast thunderbolt.

"All beings are equal, and only the instrument is strong and weak. Fang Zhi subconsciously muttered these words, and scene after scene passed in front of him.

Fang Zhi closed his eyes and pondered this passage carefully.

The "weapon" mentioned in these twelve characters does not refer to weapons, it is a general reference.

This is a broad term and is extremely broad.

For example, every person is born with too many talents, identities, backgrounds, appearances, figures, luck, and personalities......

This philosophical passage may be just a sentence that is read out of the mouth for ordinary people.

But for Fang Zhi, it was like an initiation, combined with what Ye Tianchun said to him before.

Cut off the invisible shackles that had been trapped in Fang Zhi until now.

Some people, because from the moment they are born, are indoctrinated with some thoughts.

These thoughts have nothing to do with right or wrong, but they can invisibly become a shackle that traps people in a small world.

People will mistakenly think that this small world is everything in the universe.

Not really.

Breaking these shackles and trying to see the essence is the more correct choice.

It may not be beneficial for the time being.

But in the future, when you walk on the road, you will go farther than your companions, your steps will be firmer, and your path will be more correct.

And along the way, you will meet "gay people".

Even if you are not from the same bloodline.

Even if you are not humans.

Finally, you have different backgrounds.

But these people will have great trust in the "comrades" on the road.

Because the Tao is supreme!

Ye Tianchun stood in the void, standing with his hands in his hands at this moment, his deep eyes full of vicissitudes.

This truth was completely epiphany when Ye Tianchun was five hundred years old.

After having an epiphany, he cut off the ancestral realm barrier that had trapped him for more than 300 years, and became the ancestor of the Ye family to this day.

Ye Tianchun was full of appreciation for Fang Zhi, so he said this.

"This stinky boy picked up the great philosopher taught by the old man in vain, and he even knew that this was the case, and the old man shouldn't talk too much!"

Ye Tianchun saw that Fang Zhi was still thinking deeply, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he sounded like he was blaming, but with the naked eye, it was more of appreciation.

At this moment, Ye Tianchun already regarded Fang Zhi as a "comrade" on the road.

The difference is.

Ye Tianchun has walked a long way on this road, and he is infinitely close to the end.

And Fang Zhi is just the beginning!

Fang Zhi fell into deep thought, and he stood there for nearly an hour without moving.

He understands the meaning of this way.

But how can this be turned into a "weapon" that can enhance one's own strength?

It's a tricky, impossible, but possibly possible.

Once you truly comprehend the essence of it, your own creation is far better than the so-called martial saint inheritance.

This is the essence of the Great Dao!

This is the nature of the world!

Ye Tianchun saw through what Fang Zhi was thinking, and immediately scolded softly: "You stinky boy is in a hurry, remember what I said to you, remember it first." ”

"In the future, you will think you will understand the true meaning of it, and you will know how to use it as your instrument. Ye Tianchun knew very well that the vastness of this path could not be figured out by thinking alone, so at this time, he simply interrupted Fang Zhi's thoughts.

Fang Zhi opened his blank pupils, and his pupils gradually regained their clarity, but in the depths of his deep pupils, a faint spark was born.