Talking to oneself is talking to oneself, as if two consciousnesses in the body are talking to each other, and expressing them through a mouth, so this is very abnormal to outsiders, which is what the saying is crazy.

However, if these consciousnesses are completely separated and each expresses what they think in their hearts, it will be easier to accept.

However, when many people are talking to each other, they always feel very unreal when they see them carved out of the same mold.

Because these are all derived from the thoughts in a person's body, and they are different, almost the complete manifestation of the seven emotions and six desires.

Even Mu Ming guessed that even if Zang Mou himself appeared here at this time, he would be speechless. What kind of mess is this? What are the thoughts in my body?

Mu Ming and his men slowly climbed the mountain. The path winded up. There were caves at each turning point, but there seemed to be not many people walking on the path, so weeds were overgrown on the side of the road.

A figure flew over, and it was a young Zang Mou. He did not look at Mu Ming and others, but stared at Lan Xian'er and then said, "It's far from it. Compared with her, one in the sky and one in the ground!" After that, he flashed away directly, and Lan Xian'er's expression became unnatural because she saw the disappointment in the eyes of the monk.

The woman was very concerned about her appearance, and Lan Xian'er was originally beautiful. Even though she was still young, she could still tell that she was a beauty. When she heard such ridicule, she looked full of shame and anger.

Mu Ming and others laughed secretly, Lan Xian'er suddenly became angry, and then kicked the little monk, who smiled the most obvious.

The little monk was caught off guard and was kicked far away, but he laughed louder.

Several people walked forward for a while, but stopped in front of a darker cave door, because there was a crying sound in the cave, and there was a vague sound: "I hate it... Why, I did nothing wrong... Heaven and earth are unfair..."

The few people looked along the dark cave inside the entrance of the cave, and saw a gray-clothed figure crying with his back to the few people, muttering to himself, as if extremely sad.

At this moment, the figure suddenly stopped crying, turned around suddenly, and shouted at the people: "You go away, are you here to kill me? Go away quickly... It's not my fault, it's not mine..."

The few people were about to retreat, and cries came from their ears, with a strong fear, and a terrifying aura swept through the cave like a tide, and countless gray fog flowed together, as if they were about to attack the few people.

Zhu Jiuyin's face was shocked, because the space around him was frozen, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

But suddenly the gray fog flow suddenly stopped and did not cover many people.

"Don't hurt me, I have no intention of harming you, leave." After that, the gray fog blocked the cave, and the few people could no longer see the figure.

After a while, the space returned to calm, but the few people were already cold in their palms. They couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm their minds.

The few people left and did not dare to delay, but a figure appeared in front of the path. This was Zang Mou, but he had a smile on his face.

"Have you seen him?" Several people nodded silently, wondering what this person meant to be blocked in the middle of the road.

The aura emitted by this person was completely opposite to the person just now, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone has a side of fear in his heart, so don't care." The man said, endlessly about it.

"But there is still something wrong. He is even afraid of you!" Mu Ming said, because the man did not appear at the entrance of the cave, and there were countless weeds at the entrance, and it was obvious that no one came here to look for him.

The man nodded and said, "Zang Mou had a lifetime. Even though he had great fear in his heart at the beginning, over time, that fear no longer appeared in his heart, but was squeezed out by other thoughts. Zang Mou would not allow fear to appear in his heart."

After hearing this, a few people thought, and many people dared not face fear, or even could not erase it, because fear has always existed, and Zang Mou was no exception. Therefore, the position of that fear in Zang Mou's heart can be imagined.

"It is a time when all living beings have fear. When facing life and death, or gains and losses, this fear is even more obvious." Dao Qingchen said. He thought of the dreams in his mind. He felt the emotions of those people, and there was fear among them. Their fear of death and too much concern, and the fear of loss made them have this emotion.

The man sighed, "Yes, everyone will have times of fear, so that man has always existed, but he is also rejected by our thoughts. He has no place to live, so he has always been lonely, he fears us and himself."

"Senior, can you tell me what opportunities are here?" Finally, Zhu Jiuyin asked, because this person seemed to be leaving.

The man said without hiding: "You go to the top of the mountain. There are many practicing monsters there, which is Zang Mou's most thoughts in his heart. He has a lot of research on various Taoisms. There are these existences on the other hills, which correspond to different forces."

"Thank you!" Several people clasped their fists and thanked them, and then continued to move forward, and at this time, the man disappeared.

The top of the mountain is a little flat, with countless figures sitting and talking or chatting and laughing. Most of them are Zang Mou himself, but some strange figures appear. Some of them join Zang Mou's thoughts, some fight with Zang Mou, and some listen silently.

When Mu Ming and the others arrived, Zang Mou looked at him with some thoughts, while most of them were speechless.

There are figures everywhere, some are very separate, while others are close to each other.

Most of them gather together in three or five, and some of them meditate alone. Outsiders who are the same as Mu Ming and others look here with curious eyes.

"I'll go there and take a look!" Dao Qingchen pointed to the distance. Zang Mou, who had a cold air all over his body, was constantly pinching his seals, as if he was using some magical powers, and Dao Qingchen was attracted by this scene.

"There is also good, I'll go and see it too!" The little monk also chose a place. He saw that the monk who appeared before was far away and was communicating with a monk. Buddha lights radiated from his body.

"Let's take a look at each other, there should be no danger here!" Zhu Jiuyin said, and then he left himself.

Shi Lan went to a place where Zang Mou was using swordsmanship, and Lan Xian'er also disappeared. She felt the power of fate appear. Mu Luo saw that there was a senior from the Mu clan in the distance, so he walked over.

In the end, only the Mu Ming was left. When Mu Ming looked at the strange scene in front of him, he always felt that it was unreal. There were similar faces everywhere, and the number reached a terrifying number, while outsiders were much less.

"My friend, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, Mu Ming's shoulder was patted, and Mu Ming turned around suddenly because the sound was abrupt and there was no breath.

But I saw an old man behind me, but this old man was different from others, but he had two horns. Seeing this, Mu Ming was delighted because the sword light in his body trembled unconsciously.

"I've seen senior!" Mu Ming said respectfully.

The man waved his hand and said, "I didn't expect you to have obtained my Zang Mou's magical power, but it's just a prototype."

As the old man said this, the two corners above his head flew out and fell into his hands, but they turned into two white knives.

The sword light in Mu Ming's body flew out without being controlled and finally sank into the knife.

Mu Ming's heart moved slightly, but he didn't stop it. Running to Zang Mou's magical power, so he naturally wouldn't feel anything.

A moment later, the sword light flew back into Mu Ming's body, and the knife in the old man's hand also disappeared, but a pair of corners emerged on his head.

"What's the idea of ​​Zang Mou?"

Mu Mingdao, because in this moment, he saw some old men with two horns coming in the distance, all of which were all faces, but their breaths were different. Mu Ming was also secretly shocked. Zang Mou had many thoughts, and there were special fluctuations in the temples in the distance, as if it was the residual thoughts in Zang Mou's body trying to break through.

"The short-term product, I was the thought of Zang Mou when he first used his magical powers. It had a profound meaning for Zang Mou, so it was left behind. As for my companions, they were wiped out."

The name of the wood was puzzled, and at this time, a slightly younger Zang Mou walked in the distance and said, "Old man, I didn't expect you to be dead yet. What exactly Zang Mou cares about you."

The speaker is very rude, but Mu Ming shows that there are divine lights everywhere outside this person, and each divine light is constructed by runes, giving people a sharp feeling.

"This is the thought after Zang Mou perfected his supernatural powers when he was transforming his god. Before him, he had 3,900 thoughts, but they all disappeared."

The old man introduced that Mu Ming hurriedly clasped his fists, and the man said, "It's not bad, I have my own understanding, but your heart is not sharp enough!"

Mu Ming was surprised and thought to himself that this person had a vicious vision and that he was following the path of plants and trees, not the path of killing.

Just as I was about to say something, another voice came: "What do you know? This little friend's Taoism is different from you, but it's similar to me, and all the plants and trees are soldiers!"

Mu Ming looked at him and saw Zang Mou coming. The man was surrounded by space cracks, which seemed to be due to his strength. Moreover, this man had no horns. However, when he saw this man reaching out his hand, a green grass fell into his hand, and then he gently bounced and fell into Mu Ming's hand.

There was no fluctuation, but the moment Mu Ming took it, there was a trace of blood on his palm.

Mu Ming was surprised. He didn't feel any fluctuation in this way, but he just touched the grass, but his palm was cut.

Seeing this, the man smiled slightly and said, "Every grass and every tree can hurt people, it is not unique to metal and stone. Haha, if you don't understand, it won't be a big deal, you will know in the future...ah, my uncle!"

Suddenly a lightning flashed, directly hitting the man with Mu Mingyan. Then his body exploded and turned into smoke and dust.

Mu Ming was startled and hurriedly stepped back, but felt a palm gently resting on his shoulder behind him, and said, "Child, don't worry, we don't have the intention of killing, so we won't do anything to you!"

Mu Ming only felt creepy because once again, nothing could be sensed.

A flash of eyes appeared, and a figure appeared and said, "Zang Mou only gave you the runes of the first technique, but it was also very good. Do you want my magical powers? My magical powers can represent the way of heaven!"

As he said that, a short knife made of white thunder appeared in front of Mu Ming. Mu Ming only felt that the totems on it were dense and extremely dazzling, and his eyes were very painful, so he couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Oh, you are not at your level, sorry."

Then the man took away his magical powers, but Mu Ming was shocked again because the sword light was different from the previous magical powers. After the sword light appeared, his soul felt a sting.

At this moment, the figure that was originally shattered by lightning appeared again and said, "Believe it or not, I will release the Killing Star!"

The man smiled and ignored it, while the old man before said, "Don't do anything, if the killing star appears, we will spend endless years to suppress him!"

"Kill the Star?" Mu Ming asked with a suppressed thoughts in his heart.

The old man nodded and said, "It is transformed by Zang Mou's murderous thoughts, a direct manifestation of killing. He will kill everything he sees. It can be said to be an alien! We have been killed countless times in the past years, and we will finally take action to suppress him!"

Mu Ming was speechless for a moment, not knowing what he felt in his heart. Zang Mou's thoughts existed, and how could he feel like he had entered another world? The thoughts in his mind were a little unsatisfied.

"Get used to it slowly!" Another voice came, but a man with mist all over his body was seen, and it was Zang Mou.

"This is a guess! You have nothing to do all day long, guess what we think in our hearts, you don't need to pay attention to, but it's best not to think about anything in your heart."

Mu Ming nodded silently, not knowing what to say, and then the figure said, "Don't you know what to learn?"

Mu Ming opened his lips slightly, and finally nodded silently. The figure said, "Then don't learn anymore. Look at them, it will be helpful to you!"

Mu Ming had to nodded again, and the figure said again: "What you are looking for has disappeared here long ago, but don't ask me, I don't know!"

Mu Ming suddenly felt uncomfortable and felt a strong sense of loss. He had indeed thought about this person after hearing that he was guessing, and this person had indeed guessed it. However, after hearing this answer, he began to feel sad.

"Get out!" But at this moment, Zang Mou, who used the God of Heavenly Will, kicked him to another mountain.

"Don't care, this guy is the least welcome!" the man comforted.

Mu Ming nodded silently, then took a deep breath to calm down. He had already known the answer, but he was told that, and the feeling of loss became worse again.

"I want to ask for advice on magical powers, and I also ask for advice from seniors!" Mu Ming said, while the people around him nodded silently.

"You use your supernatural powers!" said the old man.

Mu Ming thought, and a ball of thunder appeared in the palm of his hand, while Zang Mou, who used the God of Heavenly Will, nodded secretly.

"Not bad, but it's a little worse, look!" After the man said that, a white ball of thunder appeared, and the old man said, "I'll call him!"

Then he made a seal. After a moment, he saw a man bathing in thunder appear out of thin air, but Mu Ming felt his heart beating suddenly accelerated a lot, and there was a roar coming out.
Chapter completed!