The little monk returns to the vulgar

Chapter 71 Maybe One Day

Dao Ran was galloping along the road at an astonishingly fast speed.

For the first time in more than ten years, he ran so fast on his own legs.

Because since he went down the mountain, he brushed out the agility attribute three times before and after, and now he is in the state of [Agility +3].

I don't know if it's because he wasn't good at lightness kung fu, so the strengthening effect of this agility attribute is excellent.

Coupled with the rare attribute of King Kong being indestructible, it comprehensively strengthens the body from the inside out, so Dao Ran hardly needs to stop when he runs.

A man can never refuse the two stimuli of explosion and speed. In many cases, these two stimuli are even more attractive than any peerless beauty.

Under Bai Suzhen's urging, Daoran ran with all his strength and couldn't stop at all.

Everything around him was stretched into a thin line, flying towards the back, and the air turned into a wall, allowing Daoran to make breakthroughs again and again.

It seems to be a very fun game, which makes Daoran never tired of it.

Daoran thought to himself: "The Olympic champion in my previous life is probably not as fast as me. It turns out that running fast is such a cool thing."

Although Bai Suzhen was hiding in the wide monk's robe, it didn't seem to block her sight. Seeing the expression on Daoran's face, she smiled and said, "You don't look like a monk now, but more like us monsters."

Dao Ran slowed down, and the wind blowing towards his face was lessened, so he could ask, "What does this have to do with monsters?"

Bai Suzhen asked strangely: "Didn't your master tell you that you should first cultivate your mind in practice, and those who cultivate the mind must restrain their desires and abide by the precepts? Just now you ran like a child, in the eyes of orthodox practitioners, you have entered the path of magic, and even more so." Like a wild goblin."

"Buddhist precepts don't restrict running fast, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with practice. Isn't the so-called practice meant to run faster, have greater strength, and live longer?" Dao Ran asked.

There are many monks who uphold the precepts in the world, but few can embark on the road of practice, and most of them are not enlightened because of precepts.

He himself is an exception, all by breaking the precepts.

Bai Suzhen agreed: "That's right. Whether it's a mortal or a beast, from the beginning of practice, the purpose of practice is to run faster and have greater strength, so that you can hunt more prey, avoid injury, and live longer. The so-called practice The beginning is just for longevity."

"You said at the beginning, that is to say, it's different now?" Dao Ran asked curiously.

Fa Hai had never mentioned these topics of cultivation to him, and since he was a child, he would only make him copy Buddhist scriptures.

"Yes, practitioners of all races in ancient times were all for strength and longevity. The stronger the power, the higher the desire. This world is so big. If you occupy more things, I will have less, and I have more. Powerful, what do you think will happen?" Bai Suzhen asked.

"Let's play a game." Daoran replied as a matter of course.

"Yes, this is the reason why various clans fought continuously in ancient times. And because of practice, the warriors who had only the strength of a bull and a tiger became stronger and stronger. At that time, there were countless strong men who could pull mountains into hammers and cast thunder into swords , The result of every battle is that hundreds of millions of souls are affected. The practitioners who originally wanted to live forever died faster, and the whole world was about to be shattered.

"Later, the saints changed the rules of reincarnation with supreme mana, first to give practitioners who died in the battle a second chance, and second to use karmic reincarnation to restrict practitioners.

"Luck, karma, merit, sin, all kinds of powers of law will be entangled with each other. One hair will move the whole body, the deeper the practice, the more involved, no one can do anything arbitrarily."

After listening to Bai Suzhen's explanation, Daoran remembered what Fa Hai said.In terms of mana power, Fahai is naturally better than the national teacher, but the national teacher is protected by great Zhou luck, if Fahai wants to forcefully kill the opponent, he must fight against the national luck.

At that time, Fahai's own merits and virtues will be damaged, and the luck of the Great Zhou will also decline, and more than a million people will die.

"The saints really have a vision." Dao Ran said with emotion.

"Hey, don't you think the sage has set such a rule, which is a shackle for practitioners?" Bai Suzhen asked strangely.

When she heard about this for the first time before, she felt like a prisoner controlled by the saints, who had to live in many rules step by step, but the cage was so big that there was no limit to it.

If practice is not free, what is the point?

"Because of these rules of the saints, I can live until now, otherwise I will die at birth." Dao Ran explained his life experience to Bai Suzhen, and then said: "The merits, virtues, good deeds, sins and reincarnation, these are the things that the saints set. The rules. The rules restrict powerful practitioners, but protect us who were once weak."

Bai Suzhen was thoughtful, but finally asked: "You know, there was no saying that the human race practiced the fastest before. It was the sages who established the six reincarnations and wrote the rules in the laws of heaven and earth. Human race has become the most suitable for cultivation. The race, overwhelms all races in the world, and has determined the catastrophe of transformation, preventing my monster race from cultivating a human body.

"Even if I go through the catastrophe and transform into a form, I will be limited by the official position in the heavenly court. Even the Great Sage Equaling Heaven eventually became a fighting Buddha.

"In this way, how can we be at ease? Although the cultivators in the ancient times fought day and night and suffered a lot of casualties, this is all their own choice. If you can't be free, how can you talk about detachment?"

Hearing this question, Daoran said to Bai Suzhen: "When I was going down the mountain, I met Nie Zhengyan, the prefect of Hangzhou, who was being hunted down by horse thieves."

"And then?" Bai Suzhen asked strangely.

"There's nothing else, it's just that the horse thief coveted the beauty of his wife and daughter and the money he carried, so he robbed him. If you were the prefect of Hangzhou, just a mortal, what would you do?"

"Of course it was to rise up and resist." Bai Suzhen said.

"Voluntary resistance, or forced resistance?" Dao Ran asked.

"This..." Bai Suzhen was speechless for a while, but quickly said: "Isn't this the meaning of practice, a strong practitioner can be free from coercion."

"Forced to resist and forced to practice, it seems that there is no difference." Dao Ran said.

Daoran went on to explain: "It may be a bit biased to say this, because the benefits of practice are many, and most people are willing to practice. But when the melee started, practitioners who like to study longevity have to study how to be faster and more effective. to kill.

"I call this kind of thing—involution."

It's like reading a certain joke in a previous life. When the evil sword manual is made public, all people in the Jianghu will be forced to practice swords in their own palaces, otherwise you will die.

You think you made the choice, but in fact you have no choice at all.

Bai Suzhen was silent for a long time, and said unwillingly: "Is there no way to have the best of both worlds?"

"Yes, maybe one day, everyone can easily cultivate to become an immortal, no one needs to fight for resources for cultivation, everyone has a boundless and vast world, and everyone has a compassionate and noble heart. At that time, It should be true freedom." Dao Ran showed a longing expression.

When Bai Suzhen heard this, she just thought it was a wild night talk, a day where anyone could easily become a fairy.But it is obviously such an unrealistic idea, Bai Suzhen faintly looks forward to it, she really wants to see with her own eyes the era when everyone becomes immortal.

The little monk in front of me has such insight at such an age, it's really not easy.If he can devote himself wholeheartedly to the Buddha, he will at least be a Bodhisattva in the future.

Just as he was about to continue chatting with Dao Ran, Dao Ran pointed out and said, "We seem to be here."

In front of him was a seemingly ordinary grove, but Daoran's eyebrows and celestial eyes were faintly hot, and when he looked carefully, the grove in front of him became a little blurred.

Obviously, there is a phantom array here, covering up something.

According to Bai Suzhen's divination, what this phantom formation should cover is Zhu Ying and Xiaoqing's hiding place.

(End of this chapter)