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Chapter 401 The Monkey with Profound Dharma

"It's not just an exaggeration!" Sun Wukong sneered: "Half-step Daluo is the ultimate of Dao. Among them, there are people who understand Dao and have a deep understanding of Dao. Can stand in the realm of Daluo."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong said sadly: "This Cangluo was a madman even before the ages. If it wasn't for someone from your human race who became a Daluo first, I'm afraid he would have become a Daluo. It's a pity that the environment of the world was like this back then. , There can only be one big Luo in an era, otherwise, I am afraid that the extreme of the two will appear."

Wang Teng couldn't help saying: "If he succeeds, I'm afraid that the whole vast land will fall into a dark age, with countless turmoil and tragedy."

Sun Wukong nodded: "That's true. This guy has a tyrannical temperament and kills wantonly. He slaughtered nearly [-] million intelligent beings just to practice a supernatural power. In the end, he was shot by your human emperor Da Luo and suppressed it casually."

"Suppress it casually?" Wang Teng was surprised: "Is there such a big gap between half-step Da Luo and Da Luo?"

"Of course it's big. The gap is so big that it's far beyond your imagination. It's like the light of fireflies competing with the sun. It's ridiculous to the extreme."

Sun Wukong said slowly: "Da Luo Da Luo, where big is wide, means infinite. Luo is a net, which means encompassing. Da Luo is boundless, that is, to contain all things. Ten thousand ways add to the body, and those who sing with the Dao only need to With the diffusion of one's own will, one can induce the infinite power of the universe to bless one's body, which is not comparable to half-step Daluo."

"Isn't this a real fairy?!"

"This is not a real fairy."

Sun Wukong sighed: "Those who have become immortals, who don't want to understand the Dao, who don't want to gather all the Dao, sing with the Dao, step on the road of immortality, cross the other side, and find the truth.

However, there is no fairy road, no crossing to the other side, the truth is hard to find, it is hard to find, oh, misty, misty! "

Wang Teng took a deep breath, his heart was surging, and he said calmly: "One day I will go there too, to see the scenery there, and use martial arts."

Sun Wukong glanced at Wang Teng unexpectedly, and said hesitantly: "It seems that we are still competitors."

He looked up at the sky, "Now that the avenues are broken and all magic is hidden, only martial arts can be tried."

"Isn't everything obvious?"

Wang Teng expressed his doubts again. In reality, he saw those monks throwing spells very happily. There is no such thing as saying that all spells are not revealed.

Seeming to know what Wang Teng was thinking, Sun Wukong sneered: "Can that be called Dharma? Ten thousand dharmas, those who can enter ten thousand dharmas must represent the acme of all ways, and can control the acme of one."

Wang Teng: "You said Da Luo, can you have so much time to comprehend and figure out all the ways?"

Sun Wukong: "Thousands of Taos are not something that can be comprehended. When you reach your level, then Wandao will spontaneously increase your body. When you reach the extreme together, then all the Taos will resound together and complement each other. It is just like the saying that one method can lead to ten thousand ways. That's right."

He stretched out his fat hand and patted Wang Teng's shoulder.

"It's useless to say so much. Only when you reach the realm will you know the essence of it, but martial arts don't take this path."

His eyes shined brightly: "Martial arts follow oneself, I believe that the body is like a small universe, maybe this way does not need to seek the road of immortality, but only seeks the ultimate sublimation of oneself, so that one can transcend and become a true immortal."

Seeing Sun Wukong slumped there, his expression became more and more excited.

Wang Teng shook his head slightly, and ignored him, studying Cang Luo's body carefully.

According to Sun Wukong's explanation, this is not Cangluo's real body, it can only be regarded as one of his supernatural incarnations.

This is indeed the place where Cang Luo's real body was suppressed, and it was indeed Emperor Da Luo who used this sword to suppress Cang Luo, causing Cang Luo to fall into an infinite sleep.

But in the middle of the year, due to some accident, maybe the restriction of the seal was suddenly weakened, causing Cang Luo to wake up, and then left an incarnation outside the body with the golden cicada's shell method, and left by himself.

Sun Wukong, who had been calmed down all the time, continued: "It seems that this guy should have exhausted his lifespan, and there is a high probability of dying of old age. It may also be like you, with unknown contamination, and finally turned into a red-haired monster, or a monster wandering in the vast land. must."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong said seriously: "This is very likely to happen, half-step Da Luo, curiosity is heavier than a cat, it is unknown if he is hit, even if he can suppress it for a while, but wait for his lifespan to be exhausted And, when you enter your old age, how long can you resist it?"

Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing: "This guy, if the guess is true, then this guy must be crazy in his later years. I'm afraid he used countless secret methods and found that he still couldn't get rid of the ominous atmosphere, and he ended up in a miserable end."

During the speech, his eyes refocused on the long knife in Wang Teng's hand, his eyes showed undisguised eagerness.

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth hooked: "Want?"

Monkey King nodded again and again, "Of course!"

"Then tell me first what is the origin of this knife?"

"I'm afraid not." Sun Wukong shook his head again and again: "This knife involves a big secret, and if you recite your real name, something terrible will happen."

"A scary thing?"

"This is the personal possession of Emperor Da Luo. Once the real name is recited, it may attract the attention of an indescribable and terrifying existence."

Wang Teng was moved and said: "Countless years have passed, haven't you played yet?"

"How do you think this vast land will become like this now?"

"What is their origin?"

Sun Wukong was silent for a long time, and spit out two words: "The so-called gods."

Seeing Sun Wukong's disgusted and disgusted expression, Wang Teng knew how dirty those things were.

He glanced at the plain knife in Wang Teng's hand, restrained his expression, and sighed: "Keep it well, it will be of great use in the future."

After thinking about it, he said, "The premise is that you are not dead."

Wang Teng: "...I really thank you for your crow's mouth."

Sun Wukong snorted softly and didn't say much. In short, he looked at Wang Teng with the eyes of a dead man.

Among those infected by the ominous atmosphere, except for Da Luo who destroyed the ominous aura with his extreme strength, no one has ever escaped the infection of the ominous aura. In the end, all of them died and turned into monsters.

"Is there no other way to solve it?"

Sun Wukong: "Maybe there is, but it took hundreds of years to find a symptomatic solution."

Wang Teng didn't have any fear at all, or he didn't know the horror and didn't have any fear at all. On the contrary, since the last time the ominous breath erupted, his stagnant physique began to improve again.

When fighting against this ominous atmosphere with all his potential, his strength is also constantly increasing.

If Sun Wukong knew what Wang Teng was doing now, he would definitely scold Wang Teng for a lunatic, then jump away and swear that he would never have any close contact with Wang Teng.

(End of this chapter)