Out of the distance, Gu Fenghua can't help looking back, only to see the thin and tired figure still kneeling on the ground for a long time, so lonely, so desolate.

Gu Fenghua's original relaxed mood has become much heavier.

"The stronger the ability is, the greater the damage will be. If the mind is not right, the greater the harm will be. Therefore, the most important thing to cultivate the holy way is to cultivate the mind. Even if you can't cherish the world, you can't rely on the strong to face the weak. " Grandfather's words seemed to ring in my ears again.

Just this time, Gu Fenghua had a deeper feeling.

The greater the ability, the greater the damage. If the mind is not right, the greater the harm. There must be no mistake in this sentence. However, when the cultivation is strong to a certain extent, even if there is no evil heart, it may still harm people, or even kill more people.

Let's take Liu Huaiyuan for example. If he doesn't have that kind of accomplishments or fame, but is just an ordinary sect disciple or has a bad reputation, who will take his words seriously? By contrast, will others believe Liu Huaiyuan or Gu Fenghua? If he was a little weaker and less famous, how could hundreds of disciples change their minds because of his words of provocation, and how could they die, and how could others be in a desperate situation?

His cultivation is becoming stronger and stronger, and he will be more famous in the future. You can't make the same mistake as Liu Huaiyuan. Otherwise, you will not only hurt yourself, but also others, and your closest friends and family. The most important thing to cultivate the holy way is to cultivate the mind, but it is not only the heart of justice, but also the heart of wisdom and humility. Gu Fenghua reminds himself secretly.

"Eh, why did you leave quietly, and no one called me." At this time, Tang junhou is jumping and catching up like a gust of wind. While gnawing the wild fruit that does not know to pick from which deep mountain old forest, the side gasps for breath complains a way.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Qingqiu was in a good mood because of the improvement of the cultivation of those disciples. When he saw the monkey, he immediately turned black and asked.

"It's not about the house yet..." Tang junhou answered subconsciously, holding the wild fruit and gnawing the juice.

"House, it's house again. If you dare to tell me about house again, I'll slap you to death!" Mo Qingqiu grabs Tang Jun's collar with one hand, raises it with the other hand and roars like thunder.

If you can cultivate your mind for tens of thousands of years, you will drive your adult crazy. I'm afraid there will be no other person in the world. Not to mention Gu Fenghua, even the Qing fan who was always with him wiped a cold sweat.

"Er... Master asked me to come here to practice. I want to follow you to have a long experience." Tang junhou was beaten a few times, but he learned to be a good boy. He said with a change of the subject.

"That's right. Although yelangzong is only a middle school, those two unique skills are unparalleled in the world. Think of the time when your family's founder followed Lord Shengjun to fight for the peace of the mainland and made great contributions to the world. How heroic and magnificent it was. Otherwise, why do you think Lord Shengjun tolerated your yelangzong so much?

Today's Wuji holy heaven seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is turbulent. Maybe one day there will be a disaster. As the young master of Yelang sect, you really need to practice hard. " Mo Qingqiu's years of cultivation have not been in vain. When he saw Tang Jun waiting for him, he was in a better mood and said with great care.

Gu Fenghua knew that xuanjijun's envoy was so tolerant to the master of yelangzong who came to challenge him, and there was such a secret in it.