Chapter 328: Dreaming of the Great Fa Reincarnation Avenue (Part II)

A thin white mist drifted through the air on the hillside, and countless monks sat silently, observing the light in the mist.

Each ray of light represents a part of the mystery of the avenue between heaven and earth, or a raging fire, or a golden light that cracks and explodes, or a shining ball of light.

Everyone sees things differently, and some people even see a dark or white patch.

The Dafa of Dreaming has just begun.

After most of the monks saw the mysterious light, they instantly seemed to have something more in their minds, as if they had comprehended, and they seemed to be a little bit worse.

This paradoxical, paradoxical feeling is simply maddening!

It's like a drowning person grabbing a tough vine, but finding that the vine is slippery and can't hold on to it!

Where the hell is it, where is it?

Almost found, almost found.

One by one, the monks stared at what they thought was a mysterious light, and their eyes radiated a fiery light.

Xuanao, I almost realized it, but this little bit stopped most of the monks!

Of course, not all monks could see it, and some of them couldn't help but be depressed when they saw that others were excited and had a kind of urgency to scratch their ears and cheeks, because they couldn't see anything at all, only a vast white mist in front of them!

Not all monks can see it, because some monks don't have the slightest sense of mystery!

Especially the monks of the Great Gate Sect, most of them rely on the power of magic weapons to win, and they don't refine spells at all, and they don't understand the mysteries at all!

On the contrary, most of them are scattered cultivators, and they have very few resources on weekdays, and they are regarded as treasures when they get two spells, and they keep cultivating!

In the process of cultivation, I unconsciously have a trace of comprehension, and this slightest comprehension seems inconspicuous, but at some point it is extremely important.

Of course, the higher the cultivation, the greater the probability of comprehension, for example, the Jindan stage monks and Yuan Infant stage monks present have comprehended!

There is a saying that no two leaves are the same in the world, and the same is true for monks!

The rudiments of the mysteries comprehended by the monks are all different, and if the avenue of water is compared to a sea, then everyone comprehends only a drop of water. And what Wang Chen comprehended was a scoop of water, and some of the water in this scoop of water may be exactly the same, but most of them are different!

In other words, even if he was a monk with a very low cultivation, Wang Chen could absorb a trace of mysteries from him.

If there are tens of millions of people and hundreds of millions of monks, then the mysteries that are combined together are very terrifying, and this is also the terrifying thing about the Dafa of Dreaming!

The monk who couldn't see the light looked at others jealously, and finally had to leave helplessly, and some of them were unwilling to stay, carefully looking at Bai Mist in the hope of getting something from it!

"What else is missing, how can you not find it?

A Jindan monk stared at the white mist with red eyes, a crazy color, more than a hundred years ago, he had an epiphany in an instant in the crisis, and then his strength increased greatly, and his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and now he has fallen into a bottleneck at the peak of Jindan, and there is no trace of progress, if there is no accident, his achievements in this life will be limited to this!

The spiritual root is too poor, and without the help of the great power, there is almost no possibility of advancement!

It was also by chance that I heard about the Holy Sword Venerable's opening of the altar to teach the Fa, and after buying the jade slip, I realized that the information in the jade slip was too important, so I rushed over!

Sure enough, in the white fog, he saw the situation at the time of the epiphany, like a cloud on the horizon, an endless stream of water, sometimes turning into a waterline, flowing freely, sometimes turning into a drop of water, indulgent at will.

But it was only a little bit close, and he couldn't comprehend it!

What to do?

Finally, at a certain moment, the Jindan Monk's divine sense stretched out and stretched out into the white mist, and in an instant, a new world realm appeared in front of him.

It's all water, streams, waterfalls, lakes, and the sea!

Silent water, rushing water, fresh water, chic water, dark water, blazing water, all kinds of inexplicable realizations appear in my mind.

The mystery of water is endless, the mystery of water is rapid, and the mystery of water is peaceful!

If someone pays attention to this person, they will find that although the person's body remains alive, his soul seems to have disappeared!

In the white mist.

"Hey, there's finally one!"

Wang Chen stared at this person's soul, and started to dream Dafa, and a stream of mysteries also melted into his heart, as if he had comprehended it, the mystical torrent of water, and the mystical mystery of water calmed his heart.

"It turned out to be two kinds of mysteries, not bad, it seems that this person also had some chances before, originally the two kinds of mysteries are about to get started, these take this opportunity to comprehend them all, but I don't owe him anything, although I stole his mysteries, his own water attribute mysteries are endless and he has also comprehended!"

Wang Chen was secretly happy in his heart, but immediately after a stream of chaotic memories also poured into Wang Chen's soul, Wang Chen was lost in an instant.

When he was three years old, his parents died on a mission, and later he was detected with a four-attribute spiritual root, and he was expelled from the family after offending the elders in the clan.

Every moment of feeling, the thoughts in his heart, as well as the knowledge he has learned, the spells he has cultivated, the emotions he has experienced, all of them Wang Chen seems to have experienced all over again!

Although with the advantage of the nine primordial babies and the powerful divine sense, this complicated memory was suppressed, Wang Chen still felt his head dizzy and swollen!

"No wonder there was a line of Buddhist cultivation in ancient times that was hated by all monks, I see!"

Wang Chen was a little in agreement at this time, with such a domineering mystical inheritance, almost any secret of the other people who were recruited was known, as if they had been stripped naked and put in front of others all the time, who could stand it!

Even if it is Wang Chen, if he knows that there is such a result in listening to people's preaching, Wang Chen will not listen to anything, even if it is difficult to get great benefits!

It's just that just after suppressing the feeling of vertigo, a suppressive force between heaven and earth restrained Wang Chen, and Wang Chen vaguely felt that his strength was affected.

"Is this the causal power of heaven and earth? If this continues, even if you don't have so many memories to make yourself crazy, the causal power of heaven and earth will crush you to the point where you have no strength anymore, and eventually crush and turn into ashes!"

At the same time that the power of cause and effect was generated, Wang Chen felt it, and at the same time, his heart couldn't help but feel light.

Among the relics obtained from the ancient Buddhist temple, there is a detailed introduction to the Dafa of dreaming and the power of cause and effect, and it is not impossible to eliminate the effect of the power of cause and effect!