The Dao Heart, the most important thing for a cultivator, is the direction on the path of cultivation, and it also determines how far a cultivator can go.
Every super strong cultivator has his own Dao heart, and the realm of cultivators without Dao heart is the end, because one of the keys to breaking through the Yuanying realm is to comprehend the Dao heart.
Therefore, the earlier the Dao Heart perceives, the greater the benefit, once it really waits until the Yuan Infant Stage to comprehend it, it may take hundreds of years to comprehend, which is not only a waste of time, but also not conducive to future cultivation.
Du Bai's mind wandered in his mind at will, countless thoughts flickered, all he needed to do was to gain a moment of enlightenment and obtain the Dao heart.
Du Bai didn't know how long he had been sitting on the big bluestone, it could be a few minutes, it could be hours, or it could be a few days.
In fact, these were Du Bai's feelings, he only sat for ten minutes.
I don't know when it rained, and the raindrops fell from the sky, soaking Du Bai's whole body, but he didn't realize it, all his thoughts were condensed together, looking for that trace of understanding in his vast mind.
Mimore stood at the door, looking at the figure at the entrance of the village, which was like a rock, tattooed in the rain, and couldn't help but want to take an umbrella to cover it several times.
But in the dark, another voice told her in her heart not to disturb Du Bai at this time, he was entering a certain realm, and he could not be disturbed.
"Mimol, take the umbrella over, what are you doing in a daze."
Mibichi, who was leaning on a recliner by the door, watched his sister keep staring at the entrance of the village, but there was no movement, and he was anxious.
Knowing that it was Du Bai who saved him, saved Mimol, and avenged Abba, Mibic was extremely grateful.
At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and seeing that Mimol did not move, Mibic was of course anxious.
"Quincy, don't be disturbed now."
Mimol replied calmly, and continued to look at the somewhat blurry figure in the heavy rain.
Hearing Mimol say this, Mibic was silent, he had always been very convinced of Mimol's words, and the whole family listened to her.
After a moment of silence, Mibic asked again: "Mimol, do we continue to live here, or where are we going?"
There was no one in the village anymore, and if the two of them lived here, Mibic felt weird, but if he didn't, he didn't know where to go.
"Let's get out of here and find a place where no one knows us."
Mimol turned his head and glanced at Mibic, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and said slowly.
Mimol, who had calmed down, had already figured out that even though Du Bai could wipe out the Heather Gang, she would not be able to stay in the fishing village.
Because the villagers can no longer accept them, they will be pointed at when they walk in the streets.
Sometimes people are so strange, they are afraid of the weak and the hard, and they can't accept heroes, so Mimore thinks farther than anyone else.
"Where are we going, then?"
asked Mibic again.
Mimol didn't answer Mibich, his eyes were fixed on the intersection of the village, and in the heavy rain, a group of people holding large black umbrellas were quickly entering the village.
A rough estimate is that there are about fifty or sixty people.
The Heather gang is gone Mimore exclaimed in his heart, his face turned a little pale, and he continued to stare at the still rock-like figure at the entrance of the village.
Fifty or sixty people, seeing Du Bai on the big bluestone, quickly surrounded him in the middle, threw the umbrella in his hand behind him, and pointed the gun in his hand at Du Bai with a brush.
Du Bai, who fell into silence, didn't seem to notice the enemies around him, and still quietly crossed his knees on the big bluestone.
The Heather gang led the team was the deputy gang leader Ben Deli, and his grim eyes stared at Du Bai, who was silent and did not even blink his eyelids, and said: "East Asian, you killed the people of this gang." ” I don't know if Du Bai didn't hear him or ignored him.
Du Bai was still like a rock, sitting quietly in the rain, and all he could answer was the whirring sound of wind and rain.
Ben Derry's face became even more gloomy, and he made a gesture, and the members of the Heather gang who were surrounding him immediately divided into two teams, each with more than twenty people, standing in front and back.
"One team, shoot" Bendry shouted and gave the order In an instant, the first team of men and horses struck the pistols, a noisy thud sounded, and countless bullets and raindrops rushed towards Du Baiqi.
Click, click, click When countless bullets reached Du Bai's body, they suddenly lost their propulsion, and like those raindrops falling from the sky, they slipped down from Du Bai's body and fell to the ground, rolling, making a crisp sonorous sound.
The entrance to the village was silent, except for the ticking of raindrops.
Ben Derry's eyes shrank, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but reach out and wipe the raindrops on his head, or maybe the sweat drops, and hesitated.
The rest of the Heather gang was not much like him, and they all looked nervously at the East Asian who was still motionless.
"Deputy Gang Leader" "Don't say it" Ben Dry stopped his subordinates from speaking, his eyes sank, and he said fiercely: "I don't believe in this evil second team preparation" At the sound of an order, the first team of men and horses crouched down, leaving the space above to the second team behind them.
Click At this time, what appeared in the hands of the second team was not a pistol, but a gun similar to the AK47, which was at least several times more powerful than the pistol.
"Shoot" Benderry waved his hand fiercely.
Click, click, click Countless bullets more than raindrops swept through the air with a faint white gas, swarming towards Du Bai through the rain curtain, and the tranquility at the entrance of the village was instantly broken.
Du Bai, who was in silence, slowly opened his eyelids, and a gray light flashed in his eyes.
Looking at the swarming bullets, he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of white air.
The whole world seemed to stop moving, and the bullets that were running at high speed, and the raindrops that fell from the sky, were all stagnant in the air.
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"Go" The cold voice echoed in the air, and I saw Du Bai wave his hand casually, and all the stagnant bullets and raindrops shot back.
"Get down," Ben Dry shouted in horror as he looked at the countless bullets fired back.
In response to him, there were countless corpses lying on the ground, not only the people of the second team and the first team, but also fell together.
Gurgling blood poured out of the corpses, mingling with the rain, and the ground at the entrance of the village turned red.
The scarlet red color caught Benderry's eyes, and fear spread from his eyes to his whole body, and he fell back with coldness, shouting in horror: "Devil, you are the devil" burst A drop of rain quickly grew larger in Benderry's eyes, shining like a pearl, and shot through the door of his head.
Bang Ben Delhi's backward body fell into the rain with a thud, and died silently.
Except for the sound of rain, the entrance of the village was quiet again, and Du Bai's eyes were slowly closed, as quiet as a rock.
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