Meng Shenji's martial arts artistic conception is based on the way of heaven. He acts only to achieve goals without asking about the means. He is indifferent to Wang Zhong's sarcasm and hatred questioning, but just looks at him lightly. It is obvious that Wang Zhong will definitely compromise.

No wonder Meng Shenji is so confident. Even if he doesn’t mention the hidden dangers of blood burning, just because he has been the master of Taishang Dao for two hundred years, he has proved the profoundness of Taishang Dao.

Moreover, as the son of his old friend, Wang Zhong naturally knew more about the number of Taishang Taoist scriptures. It was not enough to describe the vastness of Taishang Taoist scriptures, and this was exactly what Wang Zhong needed.

As a friend of Bluestone, Meng Shenji knew that Wang Zhong had extremely high qualifications and strong understanding. As long as he had enough knowledge and a lot of martial arts to learn from, he would have a great chance of achieving the level of a master.

The realm of a martial arts master is great enough. In contrast, doing things for Taishang Dao for ten years has helped Taishang Dao master the floating city, which is not a particularly high price. After all, the former cannot tell what role Wang Zhong can play in Taishang Dao, while the latter may not be able to do it.

Unfortunately, Meng Shenji still forgot a sentence: The sky is not high, but the hearts of people are the highest, and the hearts of people have always been the most difficult to guess throughout the ages. Even if it is the optimal choice from all aspects, people often refuse, and Wang Zhong is also such a person.

Wang Zhong saw that Meng Shenji was indifferent to his questioning and knew that no matter how much he questioned, there would be no result. Meng Shenji was not thick-skinned, but did not care about morality and etiquette at all. Secular values ​​had no influence on him, so no matter how much Wang Zhong said, it would not make him feel ashamed.

Therefore, he no longer did useless work. He took a deep breath and suppressed the nameless fire in his chest, and then replied firmly: "The way is different, if you don't plan with each other, I will not obey your fate!"

Meng Shenji and Wang Zhong are both people with the qualifications of masters. What is the qualification of masters? It is not a super talent, a vast knowledge, or a vast resource, but a path to their own.

Martial arts and martial arts. Only when you have to take your own path in martial arts is considered martial arts, and the master of martial arts must take your own path.

To get out of your own martial arts, you must have a ruler in your heart to measure what you do, that is, to have your own beliefs. This belief must be extremely firm. Any behavior that transcends this belief will not be accepted, and no matter how great the temptation is, you will not abandon your beliefs. This is the necessary condition for getting out of your martial arts, which is the resource of a master.

In short, the master's resources are to adhere to the original mind, integrate knowledge and action, so that one's beliefs can be permeated with every detail of one's life, and to unify one's actions and one's beliefs. This is called the master's resources.

As a master, although Wang Zhong cannot fully understand his martial arts belief for the time being, he can vaguely touch this belief, so he can have his own martial arts artistic conception.

Wang Zhong was forced to practice the blood and energy, but he never thought about replacing this evil skill to avenge himself. Although blood and energy were indeed his best choice at present, he still chose to detour.

Meng Shenji's request was to touch the hazy bottom line of belief in his heart, and to exchange it with the control of his father Qingshi in exchange for this kind of transaction. Wang Zhong could not do it at all.

He is different from Mengshenji. Mengshenji is the most important person, only seeking results and not asking about the process. However, Wang Zhong is a person who attaches great importance to the process. Moreover, Mengshenji is different from Chishuai. Chishenji is just a smarter chessboard opponent to Wang Zhong.

Meng Shenji is the referee. Wang Zhong has no possibility of playing chess in front of him. Once he agrees to the conditions, he will not have the opportunity to think of a snake. When the power gap reaches a certain level, beliefs and strategies will become waste and are not worth a break.

When Emperor Wen incarnated Emperor heard Wang Zhong's words, he seemed to be unable to believe it. The expression of the old god was frozen, and he did not come back to his senses for a moment. After confirming that he had not heard it, he looked at Wang Zhong with an incredible face.

In Meng Shenji's opinion, his conditions were generous enough, but Wang Zhong had no intention of being moved at all. This result that exceeded his expectations made him a little confused and seemed a little overwhelmed.

After a while, Meng Shenji escaped from this at a loss. Then he looked at Wang Zhong calmly and said in a deep voice, "You, sure, sure?!!!"

Regarding Meng Shenji's question that was so conservative, Wang Zhong only rolled his eyes to respond and expressed his attitude. The meaning of this roll of eyes is very simple, that is, is it uncertain whether he would say it?

After receiving Wang Zhong's affirmative answer, Meng Shenji seemed to think the current situation was very interesting and did not rush to continue the conversation. After a cup of tea, Meng Shenji sighed: "It's true that it is a species of stone, it's really smelly and hard."

After Meng Shenji sighed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Emperor Wen's incarnation expression instantly became indifferent, as if at this moment, he had lost his emotions as a human being, and his entire aura changed with one another, becoming unpredictable, like the way of heaven moving in the dark, lofty, unpredictable, deep, crushing everything, and being above.

As the aura of Emperor Wen's incarnation changed, an unspeakable breath of depression came to his face. Although Emperor Wen's incarnation stood there, his voice seemed to be uploaded from the nine heavens, carrying indescribable majesty and heavy pressure: "Do you think you can reject me? The Supreme Lord who reigns on the throne of the first two hundred years in the world?"

The sound rumbled and vibrated in Wang Zhong's ears. The sound became louder and louder, and finally it seemed like the heaven and earth were filled with heaven and earth. There was no other sound except this question.

With this questioning, the majestic aura on Emperor Wen's incarnation became heavier and he stood there looking straight at Wang Zhong, but seemed to look down from above the nine heavens.

At this moment, Wang Zhong felt that Emperor Wen's incarnation's eyes seemed to be carrying the weight of the entire world, and pressed down directly. Under this pressure, he was like a fish that was separated from the water. A suffocation feeling came from his chest, making him breathless. In an instant, cold sweat wet his back.

After the Meng Shenji questioned, he didn't say anything. Emperor Wen was incarnated and just stood there and looked at Wang Zhong. Although he didn't say a word or acted, the overwhelming pressure made people nowhere to hide. Wang Zhong even felt that his bones began to creak.
Chapter completed!