Chapter 55
Falling into the state of spying on the Dao is the dream of those peak warriors who enter the house.

But for low-level warriors, not only is it not a chance, but a disaster.

At this time, either because of a coincidence or because of their extraordinary talents, they suddenly entered the state of spying on the Dao.

However, due to their lack of accumulation, their comprehension of Tao is also very immature, and they often go crazy.

Just like Mo Ziren, without Huan Chang's support, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Hoohoo!"

Mo Ziren took a few deep breaths, and then tried his best to calm down the turbulent blood in his body.

After a long time, his face looked better.

Mo Ziren bowed solemnly to Huan Chang, and said, "If Ah Chang hadn't woken me up, I'm afraid I would have lost my kung fu, and it was because of Ah Chang's words that I realized my future path."

Entering the path-peeping state ahead of time, although it is very dangerous, it means that his future is smooth.

This is the truth that misfortune depends on fortune, and fortune rests on misfortune.

Huan Chang hastily returned the gift, saying: "You and I hit it off right away, why is Brother Mo so far away?"

Mo Ziren and Huan Chang looked at each other, and they both smiled heartily.

However, Huan Chang's expression quickly became extremely serious, and he said, "Even though Brother Mo has clearly realized his way, does it feel a little unreal?"

For ordinary people, setting an ambition is nothing even if it is not realized.

But for warriors, it is very different.

Martial arts, martial arts, every martial artist is practicing martial arts, why isn't he searching for a way that belongs to him?
Once a martial artist has set his ambition and is clear about his future path, if there is no way to realize it, it is impossible to reach the peak of martial arts.

Aspirations that are too difficult to achieve will only lead warriors astray, and will only destroy the foundation of a warrior.

Mozi was a fan of the authorities, but Huan Chang was a bystander.

He knew that Mo Ziren's ambition was too lofty, and there was no possibility of realizing it, so he wanted to wake him up.

Mo Ziren thought for a while, and then he knew what Huan Chang said, and immediately fell silent.

Killing all the villains in the world and filling the world with order and great love is indeed an ideal that cannot be realized at all.

Seeing that Mo Ziren was silent, Huan Chang also knew what he was thinking.

Warriors are very determined, and once they understand their own way, it is difficult to change it.

This is also why, there are many martial artists in history, even if they knew that their path was not going to work, they were still hit and bloody.

This is not only because they are strong-willed, but also because they stick to their beliefs.

A warrior can reach the pinnacle only if he persists in his belief.

If one abandons one's own beliefs halfway, it is equivalent to being cut off from the way of martial arts, which is a very sad thing.

Mo Ziren also had his own beliefs, so he remained silent.

"Fortunately, Brother Mo has just made up his mind. If I can guide him to change his ideal, it won't affect his belief."

After sorting out his thoughts, Huan Chang talked eloquently: "The power of one person is too weak after all. Brother Mo wants to realize his ideal, so it is so difficult."

"However, if Brother Mo creates a well-ordered organization, there will be knights like Brother Mo inside the organization."

"Ten people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, or even more people are together, fighting for the same ideal, and it is possible to realize Brother Mo's ambition."

"Actually, this is not only the ideal of brother Mo, but also the ideal of thousands of people."

Mo Ziren was shocked when he heard the words, thoughtful.

Huan Chang had a smile on his face, and just looked at Mo Ziren quietly.

Creating an organization of chivalrous men, so that the chivalrous men in this organization will all fight for a common ideal, this does not conflict with Mo Ziren's beliefs.

However, the goal proposed by Huan Chang is not impossible to achieve.

Mo Ziren ignored Huan Chang, and immediately sat cross-legged in the forest, closing his eyes tightly, like a clay sculpture.

As night fell, Mo Ziren still sat there cross-legged, even if he was bitten by mosquitoes, he still remained motionless.

As the sun rose, Huan Chang still looked at the motionless Mo Ziren.

"Brother Mo has great perseverance and boldness. I'm not as good as Yuan."

Looking at Mo Ziren in front of him, Huan Chang suddenly felt excited. He felt that he would not be alone in this era.

The descendants of Shujian Pavilion have never been afraid of challenges, they are only afraid of loneliness.

When a person is the best of his generation and unmatched by others, sometimes it is also a kind of great sadness.

But after seeing Mo Ziren, Huan Chang knew that if Mo Ziren could understand his own way, his achievements would be limitless.

Time passes slowly.

At noon, the scorching sun hangs in the sky, emitting a fiery light.

Suddenly, Mo Ziren, who closed his eyes tightly, opened his own eyes, which were extremely bright.

"Thank you, Ah Chang, for waking up!"

Mo Ziren stood up and bowed solemnly to Huan Chang.

Huan Chang did not evade this time, but accepted it happily, and then asked: "Brother Mo, did you ever understand your own way?"

Mozi nodded emphatically.

"Although the road ahead is full of thorns, I will keep walking until the end of my life."

Mozi Ren's face was full of fanaticism and determination.

At this moment, his Dao heart was very stable, his thoughts were very thorough, and his whole body exuded surging fighting spirit.

Huan Chang saw it in his eyes, but sighed: "It's a pity that brother Mo didn't enter the Tao in an alternative way, and his realm is also insufficient, otherwise his cultivation base will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

After sighing, Huan Chang began to talk with Mo Ziren, and the two never got tired.

One is knowledgeable and the other is knowledgeable.

When the two talked about Mo Ziren's ideals, they became more and more fascinated, and even forgot the passage of time.

Mozi sat quietly for a day and a night, and he already knew what he was going to do in the future, which was to create a sect and practice the way of chivalry.

However, what supports a school requires not only martial arts, but also core ideas.

These two things, today's Mo Ziren can't meet the conditions, but it doesn't prevent him from thinking about the future.

Huan Chang is also an idealist, and the two don't care about the gap between reality and ideals, just outline a better tomorrow.

Huan Chang said excitedly: "Restraining people only with chivalry is too illusory. There should be specific regulations to restrain diners."

"That's right. It's just my generation of knights. I don't need so many regulations. I just need to know that the murderer will die, the wounder will be punished, and the heinous will be punished."

"That's right, if there are too many restrictions, it will be called a knight in vain."

"By the way, blindly killing cannot bring about peace. We should encourage everyone to love each other and not have the thought of fighting. Only in this way can we get permanent peace from the source."

Huan Chang's interest greatly increased, and he couldn't help asking for details.

Mozi's eyebrows danced happily, and he confided his own thoughts, which made Huanchang very surprised.

At this moment, Huan Chang suddenly felt that the Wordless Book in his arms, which had always been silent, started to heat up, and he couldn't help being shocked.

He also didn't care about continuing to argue with Mo Zi, so he found an excuse and rushed to a deserted place.

(End of this chapter)

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