"After 30 years of great war, my father fell, and heaven was unfair and jealous of talents. Now 30 years later, my father’s revenge is destined to become a great cause. I personally slaughtered Zhen and didn’t report this heinous crime!"
"Do a decisive battle in three months."
"My Moxiao City has been in obscurity for five years, and it should be my turn to shine on the whole Wulin!"
After that, he actually jumped into the cliff!
In ancient times, a famous artist of form and meaning once said that the highest state of practicing form and meaning is to jump off a cliff and clap your hands when landing, and people will land safely!
This is exactly what MoXiao City is doing now because he has come to this state …
Chapter three hundred and forty-two Taishan mountain epic reappearance
Three months is long and short.
For many people, it may be a long time, but for Moxiao City, it is a flash of time.
In the past three months, he has been to Mount Tai almost every day to feel the spirit of Mount Tai, its prosperity and dignity.
Mount Tai, he feels so close to the sky, as if he can pinch the sky with one hand and fly to the sky with one fly.
I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu is too high to be cold.
Is there a fairy in nine days? Can Qionglou Yuyu be cold and lonely?
Mo Xiaocheng doesn’t want to be a fairy, but is willing to be a common man, wallowing in the world of mortals and wandering around in search of the true meaning of life.
He didn’t pay attention to other people’s strange eyes on him and came to Mount Tai as usual. Now Mount Tai has become a famous scenic spot. There are many tourists, but like him, he can reach the edge of the cliff and the wind blows without moving. He is the only one.
Someone took out his mobile phone to take pictures of him, and he didn’t care that now he has integrated into the whole Mount Tai, which is not a dead mountain. He can’t be induced if he breathes and is the root of ordinary people, or even if he is a master of strength, he can only be induced if he reaches a perfect master like Mo Xiaocheng. Because of this realm, he has reached the unity of man and nature.
Breathe in one breath, breathe in one breath, and the breath of Mount Tai in Moxiao City is consistent, which really blends into the meaning and rhyme of Mount Tai.
Three months will soon arrive, that is, the day before the big battle between Mo Xiaocheng and Zhen Meitai Mountain, the whole Wulin is in a kind of peace before the storm comes, and everyone is looking at this big battle.
"Xiao Chengtian is the day when you and Zhen don’t fight to the death. Are you ready?" Life sink asked 1.
His face is full of heaviness, which is so obvious compared with the dullness of the protagonist in Moxiao City this day.
Mo Xiaocheng said, "Don’t worry, Bo, I have adjusted my state to the peak. Everything is ready. When the east wind comes, he will not be buried when he arrives in Mount Tai!"
He is confident, his eyes are firm, he can pierce the stone, and his strong self-confidence has infected his life, which has made him feel relieved. "That’s good, that’s good. You are Shuang’er, and now you are the only child left in the Mo family. You must not have an accident, otherwise I will be guilty of being an uncle."
China heaven also spoke.
"Yes, your Mojia Wulin is also a famous family. You can’t be extinct in this generation, but you have to inherit it from generation to generation."
In my life, I added, "Hey, Xiao Cheng, you too. I told you I wanted you to marry Huan-erh, but you wouldn’t listen. It’s not that you didn’t know that Huan-erh’s girl had feelings for you, and I was thinking of giving Huan-erh to you as a daughter-in-law. If you had married Huan-erh, Huan-erh would have given birth to a white fat child for you." He clapped his hands. "Don’t you think this would solve the problem of incense bearing?"
Mo Xiaocheng was moved by his heart when he heard this. He was so regretful that he treated it as his own son. He was able to feel his wry smile and thanked him. "Bo, I know that you are my good, and our family is nervous about incense. But this time, without a battle with Zhen, I will cross the rubicon. I can’t retreat. It is impossible for me to defeat Zhen! So I have to push myself to the edge of the cliff, even if I have to die, I can’t retreat and wait for the moment of Phoenix Pannie! "
After listening for a long time in my life, he just exhaled and nodded. "I know that it is really impossible to take a step back …"
Dawn and sunrise, the Armageddon of the East, and finally the morning sun shines on the land of China.
Floating figures in the sea of clouds on Mount Tai are everywhere.
Before dawn, Mount Tai was sparsely populated, and people were everywhere, including spectators and experts from all over the world who came to watch the epic battle between Mo Xiaocheng and Zhen Wei.
Thirty years ago, the top ten Dan Dao experts gathered in Mount Tai. The difference now is that no one came to watch the battle, not to mention the crowds of people everywhere.
This war, regardless of success or failure, is destined to go down in history.
"Look at that. It’s Zhen, the leader of Hong Men, who is a gangster."
"Not only that, Zhen is the first person in Wulin and the first master. He arrived at the realm of dzogchen in Dandao. It is said that he can break through the realm in half a step and reach the realm of the middle heaven!"
"ah! Tianmai! I don’t know if there has been a breakthrough in this realm since ancient times. If you don’t have such great courage to break through this realm, it’s a leap in the sky! "
"Is this MoXiao haven’t heard of before the city is where to jump out to practice? How dare you tell Wulin not to challenge Zhen? It won’t be the kind of natural enemy who wants to become famous in World War I just after practicing martial arts. "
"Friend, then you are wrong. This Moxiao City was Mo Shuang’er’s excellent qualification thirty years ago, and now he is only in his early thirties. There is no realm where Dan Dao is perfect and Zhen is a genius in a hundred years. Thirty years ago, Mo Shuang of Mount Tai was also defeated by Zhen and fell off the cliff. Now he is his old revenge."
"ah! There is such a thing that I have to polish my eyes and dry them. "
To watch the game, everyone talked and expressed their ideas.
At the horizon, the sun rises, and the sky is already bright, but the protagonist Mo Xiaocheng has not yet arrived.