White-Robed Chief

The vicissitudes of years are here, after they came in, they walked out of the ruined hall, an old man with white beards, trembling, and could blow away like a gust of wind.

"Master," said Hui Guang monk in a courteous manner, respectfully saying, "This is Dingru."

Chu Li stepped forward with a gift.

The old monk was thin and thin, with a sharp-billed monkey gill, without the appearance of a monk, and his eyes were yellow and turbid.

His murky eyes looked at Chuli, and nodded gently, "Well, let him in."

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Huiguang joined again.

"Go!" The old monk waved his hand and turned to walk to the temple.

Hui Guang gave Chu Li a wink, motioned to follow up, and then he turned away and left again.

Chu Li entered the hall with the old monk.

There is a statue of Buddha in the north of the hall, eyes wide, like King Kong's anger, but it is the image of the Buddha, but different from the compassion of ordinary Buddha.

The old monk gathered a ritual in front of the Buddha statue, muttered the Buddhist scriptures, and then pointed at the shabby futon next to him, saying, "Sit over there."

Chu Lizhang sat on the futon.

He was stunned, and everything around him became fast, so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and dazzled. Fortunately, he had the great round mirror wisdom and was not affected.

The Buddha came to the chanting scriptures, making him instantly awake.

After the old monk recited the scriptures, he turned his head to look at Chu Li, and saw that he looked at himself calmly, without wave or joy, but without excitement.

What's more important is that there is no such thing as cynicism, and it seems to remain sober.

He frowned, "It really isn't all kinds."

Chu Lihe smiled politely.

The old monk stepped out of the hall slowly, and came to the bronze bell in the courtyard, tapping gently.

"Dang ... Dang ... Dang ... Dang ... Dang ... Dang ..." Six consecutive rings spread out.

After hearing the bell clearly, Chu Li felt that his heart was swaying again, and he wanted to be stunned again, and Da Ri Rugao recited and regained his sense of clarity again.

Then footsteps sounded.

Ding Jian and Ding Shi are discussing in his meditation hall, palms are fisting, the speed is like electricity, they can't see their body shape, they can only see two gray shadows.

When they heard the bell, they showed their figures.

"This is ..." Ding Jian said in surprise: "It's Lingshan opened!"

Ding Shi nodded: "It's Lingshan opened."

"I didn't expect that we could really see the opening of Lingshan with our own eyes." Ding Jian shook his head and smiled. "I thought there was no chance. I don't know which senior has this opportunity."

They all know the conditions of Lingshan's opening, which is extremely severe. With the strength of Daci'en Temple, it becomes more and more difficult to open, and it has not been opened for a long time.

Dingshi said: "It is the third master."

Ding Jian's eyes widened.

Dingshi said: "The three masters rescued Master, and the ancestors who fought with Nebula this time, are said to have contributed a very brilliant heritage."

Ding Jian suddenly realized.

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Chu Li heard footsteps, followed by a group of old monks walking slowly, all with solemn expressions, sitting cross-knees around him, and quickly sitting full of the hall.

The old monk stood in front of the Buddha statue, looked at the monks quietly, and then said with his jaw, "You don't need the old monk to say more, open it!"

The old monks joined together, lowered their eyes, and began to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

Chu Li's spirit was stunned again, and soon he was awake again.

After chanting a cup of tea, they slowly floated into the air, still sitting cross-legged, and began to spin slowly, like a gray flower floating on the water.

Gold rays rushed out of their heads and gathered in the air, like rivers of water poured into the lake.

From shrouding the entire hall, slowly shrinking down to the size of an umbrella, to the size of a round pier, and finally to the size of a slap.

As it kept condensing, the golden light became brighter and brighter than the sun in the end, making it impossible to look directly into the hall. The hallowed Buddha seemed to have closed his eyes.

"Pop!" Jin Guang shrank abruptly, a bit the size of a pinhole, and then fell on Chu Li.

The Buddha opened his eyes again, and his eyes shot two golden lights, which fell on Chu Li.

The three golden lights intersect, and then one black.

When the light returned, the old futon was empty of people.

Chu Lijue only felt a tadpole in front of his eyes, and later found something strange, but he couldn't feel himself outside the world.

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Bright Promise

Chu Li sat up on the bed, the marrow washing method has stopped working, and finally trained the bone marrow to a silver-like mercury state. The body is almost in a perfect state. The bone marrow is the source of blood. It is also strong, and the body is naturally domineering.

His blood has been transformed through bone marrow, which is very different from ordinary people. The heart beats once, and the nutrition and strength delivered by blood is multiple times that of ordinary people. Therefore, the physical strength is beyond imagination.

With a domineering body, practicing Prajna Dragon Elephant Gong is more effective. He slowly runs Prajna Dragon Elephant Gong in the small courtyard, and the original internal force is completely reduced to Prajna Dragon Elephant Gong's internal force.

Prajna's dragon elephant is perfect and pure, making his body faster and more powerful. He slowly exercises his movements, quickly stepping on the first floor, continuing to practice, and sleeplessly, to the fourth floor in one breath.

Thanks to his spiritual assistance from two more layers of heaven, coupled with the deep cultivation of Dharma, the speed is so fast, but unfortunately he can't sense the situation in Lingshan now.

The soul that was originally a unified body is now split apart ~ www.readwn.com ~ Doing things differently, in Tianwaitian, you cannot know the Lingshan side, and in Lingshan, you cannot know the situation of Tianwaitian.

"Hehe ..." A loud laughter fluttered in the sky of bright victory, as if in the clouds, but as close to your ears, extremely clear.

Chu Lihuai Tiantian Tongtong, can hear in an instant, humming: "Song Wuji!"

His face changed and he appeared in the courtyard of Tai Haofeng Fu Caiwei instantly.

Fu Caiwei was lying on the ground quietly, silent and dead.

Chu Li's face was gloomy and watery. She patted her gently on the chest, and then disappeared.

The next moment he returned to Guangsheng Shengjing's own courtyard, and the sky was still full of Song Wuji's laughter.

"Now come, come here, what a ghost laugh!" Chu Li coldly.

His voice fluttered over the bright scene, condensing and not dispersing, resounding in every corner, in everyone's ear.

Sun Mingyue was instructing the disciples to practice in an open martial arts arena. Hearing the sound, the disciples looked up at her. The four daughters of Princess Ji Ming stepped forward and whispered, "Lord, let us go."

Sun Mingyue waved his hand and said, "It's time to practice, don't mix it up."

"Let's not help Mr. Chu?" Ji Mingfei said busyly.

She had bright eyes, and a purple shirt fluttering.

Sun Mingyue was dressed in white as snow, so cold as if she was shooting fairies, she hummed angrily: "The past was purely chaotic, and the good news is."

She knows the strangeness of Chu Li, Song Wuji is far worse than that, she must not be Chu Li's opponent.

After this battle, Chu Li laid the first master in the world, and no one dared to mess with him ever since.

Thinking of this, she pouted and smiled. Although she didn't want to touch Chu Li's light, seeing Chu Li came to this point, she couldn't resist the meaning of joy.

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