229 Ignorance

Time is like a meteor, fleeting.

A month has passed, and Walker is still an old monk, and during this time, he has been intoxicated with practice and understanding.

However, he still made no progress in the three words of understanding, understanding, and breaking, but he reviewed the intolerable things he experienced several times.

In the dream, he overcame all obstacles and made great progress, but unfortunately what could he do after clearing the customs, and in the end all he got was to practice the cultivation of the legend in the early stage of the rampage to perfection, until the third day of the second month, Xiaolu's unintentional words made Walker mouth suddenly.

"No matter how tragic the previous experience is, it is also in the past tense, now think about it, do those experiences have to be thoroughly understood, some things are explored too much, too deep understanding, but it is not good for yourself." That's what the fawn said.

"I really listened to your words, better than reading ten years, and I finally understood the meaning of "solution". Walker breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but be happy.

Walker entered the dream again, only this time he was different from the previous ones, and now he began to break through with a confused mentality.

No matter what kind of dream it is, he will not make a move, no matter how angry the scene in the realm is.

The screams and cries rang out in his ears, and he turned a blind eye to the arrogance, brutality, and invincibility of the enemy.

One dream after another gradually disappeared, and two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and he was thinking as he walked, and before he knew it, Walker opened his eyes.

The strange energy was surging all over his body like a tide again, the energy was cool, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and gradually, he had a strange dream, this dream guided him to a higher direction of cultivation, gave him a new vision, and made him understand that life can still go like this............

In the dream, Walker saw a monastery that was covered by a hurricane, and most of the monks were swept into the air.

When Walker saw him, his hands folded respectfully, and the abbot did the same, and his voice was like a bell, and he said: "There are disasters all over here, I don't know what the donor is doing here?" ”

Walker was stunned, many monks were swept up by the disaster, but the abbot did not change his face, as if he was not worried about his disciples.

"Donor, there is no true goodness in the world, and there is no true evil, and this natural disaster is deliberately done by my Buddha."

"We Buddhists, eat fasting and chanting Buddha all day long, and all living beings include the six realms. For thousands of years, generations of Buddhist disciples have been exceeded, but they have not been exceeded a few times. ”

"Natural disasters are providential, and from the worldly perspective of the benefactor, we naturally feel that disasters are brutal, but from the perspective of my Buddhism, this disaster is a sublimation for us."

After the abbot finished speaking, Walker thought for a long time, so that his previous experiences and the human tragedies he saw were also a kind of transcendence of people's spirit, thought or the realm of being a person, and those who survived from it have been sublimated?

The abbot looked at Walker with great interest, and said casually: "Donor, a person can encounter thousands of tribulations and experience thousands of ups and downs in his life, and who can understand the rights and wrongs?" The old man reminded the donor that it is easy to get tired physically and mentally when you break the casserole to explore all problems, and it is better to live this experience with little understanding until you die. ”

The abbot paused, then looked at Walker's surprised look, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and continued: "Donor, the so-called legendary rampage is just a name, and its true power can only be unleashed by those who do not lose their hearts. ”

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Walker was shocked, how did he know that he had cultivated the legendary rampage, who was this abbot, and he would never appear in his dream for no reason.

"Hehe, donor, the old man won't give it away, please go back." The abbot smiled, flicked his sleeve, and Walker's dream instantly shattered, and at the same time, he was eerily knocked away a few feet away.

Brush Brush Brush ......

Walker's figure stopped moving, and when he opened his eyes, he broke out in a cold sweat, and Walker's sixth sense told himself that the abbot in this dream was definitely not human!

"Could he be the creator of the legendary Rampage?" Walker thought it was possible, otherwise, why did he nag so much about himself.

While he was still conjecturing, the figure of the abbot resurfaced in his mind, and this time, he appeared in the form of teaching the legend of Walker's rampage.

The abbot quickly demonstrated the movement, and Walker followed, and the movement was smooth and like a hundred punches.

A large number of fists rained down, followed by palm and leg techniques............

These movements are very basic, for a strong person like Walker, it is like a child's house wine, it is extremely simple, but he can no longer imitate the exercises after that.

The abbot looked at King Kong angrily, and the robe was windless and automatic, and suddenly, a hurricane ghost flashed.

The hurricane enveloped the abbot, and the abbot shouted, and his whole body turned into a vague humanoid blue light in an instant. Immediately, a whining sound was heard, and the hurricane turned into a huge tornado column that reached the sky.

"Legend-Big-Explosion-Go!" The abbot burst out, his body gradually enlarged, under the laying of the blue light, at this time, he was like a ghost descending from the sky, and his figure was like a ghost, releasing an overwhelming killing aura between heaven and earth.

"It's so strong, if the sky sees it, it won't dare to fight it head-on, if the abbot hits it with a palm, how terrifying it will be." Walker felt that his soul was deeply shocked by this deterrent, and he asked himself, if he attacked with all his strength, it would not be as good as the deterrence of the overwhelming killing aura.

"With the legend of the rampage, it is like a tiger with wings for me, not only me, but also the three daughters of Xiaodark, Yaya, and Xiaolu, will also greatly improve their strength, and it is still Xiaodark, maybe her [DARKNESS] power will break through the shackles and reach a new stage."

Walker's excited fists were clenched, and the legend was that the rampage had indeed solved his urgent need, and with this move, it would be less difficult to deal with the Shadow Envoy Clan and the Dark Clan.

"Donor, this is the road of the legend of the rampage, the road of the road, the way of the road, will be enlightened, in order to enter the final "break". No matter what enemy the donor fights in the future, he will never deviate from the "Tao", and the Tao is the foundation of the sect. Remember, there is only enlightenment, only enlightenment......" the abbot said, disappearing from Walker's mind, and the four words "only enlightenment" seemed to circulate for three days.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice." Walker folded his hands in front of him as a sign of respect for his abbot.

After obtaining the cultivation method, Walker naturally did not treasure the secret collection, and after the three girls obtained the cultivation secret method, they each practiced separately.

For another half a month, Walker was intoxicated with enlightenment and couldn't extricate himself, during which the figure of the abbot appeared in his mind every now and then, as if he intended to guide Walker's practice.

"Buddhism says that there is no true goodness in the world, and there is no true evil, so who can say the suffering of the people? When the people are gone, what's the use? Walker muttered, and the abbot's Sanskrit voice came from his ear: "That's why the old man wants the donor to enlighten." ”