White-Robed Chief

Hui Guang smiled and didn't speak.

Chu Lidao said, "Master, according to reason, our Da Ci'en Temple should have a lot of panacea. The Baodan is excellent. It should be able to recover the injury, right?"

"Zhi Bao Dan has been taken." Hui Guangdao.

He looked at Chu Li with a smile, a picture of a test.

Chu Li frowned and explored again.

"So powerful." Chu Li sighed.

After he carried in an aura, he was swallowed up by an invisible force.

This power seems to be non-existent and cannot be found. Once it sees the aura, it immediately converges, and then spreads out. It is lightning fast, making people too late to react, so the power of Zhi Bao Dan has been swallowed up.

"This is Xingyun Island's horrifying life formula." Hui Guang shook his head and said, "There is no trace, there is motion, there is no static, it is impossible to detect."

Chu Lidao said: "There is no way for the ancestors in the temple?"

"It was Wan Ziyang, the island owner of Nebula Island, who injured me. He repaired and reached the peak." Hui Guangdao said: "Especially the Huashengjue, it is the perfection of the fire, so I dare to have such a big ambition."

Chu Lidao said: "In this way, all the masters and ancestors in the temple can not compare to this million Ziyang?"

"This man is a wizard," Hui Guang shook his head. "The ancestors who haven't retreated can't beat him, otherwise Nebula Island has been destroyed this time ... Nebula Island suffered heavy losses and has left Taidong Zhenhai."

Chu Li smiled, "It is gratifying to be expelled to the sea."

"We only achieved this step in the three alliances. We failed to completely wipe them out, and we are ashamed." Huiguang shook his head and said, "So this matter will not be arrogant."

Chu Li nodded slowly, comprehending deeply: "When will the ancestors who can save Master leave?"

Hui Guangdao: "These ancestors often go deep into the set, or go to Osu, or travel outside the world, and ca n’t wake up, they can only wake up, or they will be out tomorrow, or next year, or ten years, A century or even a thousand years. "

Chu Li frowned.

He was pondering the solution.

Even if the tibetan runner is successful, it is impossible to solve this problem. It is not because the tibetan runner is weak, but because the other side is too strong. It is like a child encounters a young hercules and drops ten times.

Hui Guang obviously didn't rest assured that Chu Li's words were a good intention to save herself. It was enough to have this kind of intention, and laughed: "You have achieved the fourth level of Prajna-like dragon power?"

Chu Lidao said: "Thank you for your careful guidance."

"You ..." Huiguang shook his head and said, "The key to Prajna's dragon power is to practise it on his own. Others can't help you. It is really difficult for your elder brother to pass the four stories on your own."

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

Ding Jian seems to be smiling. He is an easy-going man. Indeed, as a master, he is most rigorous and behaves strictly according to rules.

Chu Li watched Master Huiguang talk and laugh freely, and admired the fact that life and death were nothing.

Cultivation of Buddhism is detachment from life and death, but very few really do it. Even if you have deep dharma, you can detach yourself because you have experienced true life to death from death to life.

As it is now, Hui Guang has survived for two days.

"You practice Prajna Long like this so fast, you don't have to worry about it." Ding Jianwen said, "However, although you have a deep Dharma foundation, you still can't neglect the Dharma to make it magical."

"Yes." Chu Li nodded lightly, while running the marrow washing method, suddenly said: "Master, I know a technique of initiation, try to pass the Tibetan prayer wheel to you."

He looked at Hui Guang's expression of his last words, and decided to take a gamble and let it go. Otherwise, he would regret it, even if he took huge risks, he decided to use drafting techniques.

"Alright," Hui Guang laughed.

He couldn't bear to refuse Chu Li's good intentions and lived for two days.

Chu Li withdrew his hand, and formed a handprint, calmly saying, "Master must let go of God."

"Um." Hui Guang nodded.

Chu Li pressed the thumb of his right hand gently to his brows.

"Boom!" Hui Guang just felt a shock in his head, and then a huge Buddha appeared, his head shining like a mirror, his lights flashing, his palms standing together in the void, his eyebrows condensed and his voice chanted, and the Brahma sounded high. And distant, lingering, clear sentences into his heart.

After a while, Chu Li withdrew his thumb.

Huiguang's hands have been printed, which is the fingerprints of the Jizo Scroll Buddha, chanting the whispers in his mouth, the golden light on his body flickers, becoming more and more prosperous, the black light becomes black, and the black light becomes stronger and weaker. On the occasion, it turned into golden light.

Chu Li Changshu sighed and looked at him calmly.

If the Jizo Scriptures can't save him, it's really nothing.

Footsteps came from outside.

He got up and came to the courtyard, stopping Ding Jian, Ding Shi, and Ding Ming: "Master Brother Ding Ming, Master Ding Ming, Master is healing and should not be disturbed."

"What happened to Master?" Ding asked hurriedly.

Chu Li shook his head.

Ding Jian's face sank.

Dingshi said: "There will always be a way. There are so many wonderful skills in the temple, so many elixir, and the ancestors. How can they do nothing?"

Shake his head firmly.

They all know that this is a word of self-consolation. Although Da Ci'en Temple has a lot of wonderful skills, the key is that its opponents are too strong. Nebula Island is the top power in overseas countries. The island owner is a natural talent. He was hit hard, and it was not easy to survive.

"The pharmacist's palace can't do anything?" Dingshi said.

Ding Jian said: "The pharmacist's palace heard that the ancestors had been closed for a long time, and the rest of the ancestors and their uncles were not enough to repair ~ www.readwn.com ~ It is noble to be able to extend Master's life to the present. "

Chu Li was silent.

He originally thought that Da Ci'en Temple looks like the Da Leiyin Temple in the lower circle, which is unpredictable. However, since he visited Da Ci'en Temple, he has not seen the style of the top gates of Da Ci'en Temple. Instead, he eats everywhere and loses face.

He also knows that it is not that Daci'en Temple is inferior, or that the opponent is too strong. Just as the original Daleiyin Temple encountered itself, it is helpless to have countless wonderful achievements.

It can only be said that there are no invincible sects, only stronger opponents.

Ding Shi grudged, and a pit appeared on the ground.

"Brother Dingshi!" Dingming said quickly.

Ding Shi looked apologetic and looked into the room.

Chu Lidao said, "Wait a minute, Master should be almost there."

"Three brothers, what did you do?" Ding Jian looked at him crookedly and smiled: "I know you, three brothers, have a lot of strange ways."

The characters who can continuously rise from both circles cannot be underestimated, there must be some skills that ordinary people do not have.

Chu Li shook his head.

Ding Shi stared at the room, sensing the situation inside, but it was difficult to figure out the confusion of the breath.

After about half an hour, everyone outside was living like a year, and finally came a long outburst, Chu Li smiled.

"Come in!" Hui Guang's voice was not weak, as usual.

The four buried the house, and saw Hui Guangzheng sitting cross-legged on the couch, his face flushed.

"Master ..." Ding Shi was startled.

Ding Jian reached out and overjoyed, "Master, your injury is not a big deal!"

"Well, this time it's life-threatening," Hui Guang said with a smile. "The Buddha didn't want me to pass by."

"Congratulations, Master!" Ding Jian frowned and smiled, Dinghua was surprised, and stared at Hui Guang with wide eyes.

Dingming looked at Chu Li.