Chapter 2665 Seize the House (Four More)
He Jin knew that he was pushing people away and wanted to see off the guests, so he said unwillingly, "Master, is there no hope at all?"
Chu Li sighed: "The little monk only knows that there will be internal turmoil in the Temple of the God of War, and he can't take care of himself."
He Jin looked at Pan Huafeng: "Senior Pan, let's report to the Palace Master as soon as possible."
"...Okay!" Pan Huafeng was dubious at first, but seeing He Jin's serious expression, he believed him this time, so he nodded with his beard, disappeared in a flash, and returned to the Temple of War.
"Are we upright?" Meng Qingchuan asked with a smile.
Chu Li said: "Senior Meng wants to lure people away from Wan Ziyang and take back Xuanxi Zhenhai City?"
Meng Qingchuan said: "Let's attack Zhengxi Zhenhai City with the God of War Temple, and Wulei Peak and Da Ci'en Temple to attack Xuanxi Zhenhai City. Wan Ziyang can't take care of both, and can always take back one city."
Chu Li remained silent.
Recapturing a city has little meaning, it's just a matter of face, and it's not worth the countless casualties.
But his thinking is different from those of high-ranking and powerful people. Losing one city is a completely different situation from losing two cities. It is a major event related to the confidence and majesty of the sect, and it is related to the general public opinion of the world.
He Jin said: "Taking back a city is a city, don't worry about losing it again, Wan Ziyang can't break into the city alone."
Chu Li was silent.
He understood He Jin's words, Wan Ziyang had some scruples, and would not break into the city alone, otherwise the four major towns, Haicheng, would have fallen long ago, and would not have been breached just now, and the previous two siege battles were not as strong as Wan Ziyang's shadow.
Meng Qingchuan said: "Can we make things happen?"
Chu Li stared at Meng Qingchuan, nodded slowly: "You can give it a try!"
The fate of Meng Qingchuan he sees now is different from before, because the fate of the Temple of War God has been changed.
Without the Temple of War, Meng Qingchuan also led people to attack Xuanxi Zhenhai City. Cooperating with traitors, he almost succeeded in attacking the city, but it was a pity that he fell short and died in the end.
But looking at it now, Meng Qingchuan succeeded.
He Jin was overjoyed: "Haha, can you really attack the city?"
Chu Li nodded: "Wan Ziyang is in Zhengxi Zhenhai City, so let's attack Xuanxi Zhenhai City."
He Jin laughed twice and said: "Okay, then let's attack Xuanxi Zhenhai City!"
After saying that, he took out the wooden box from his arms, put it on the stone table, turned and left, and Meng Qingchuan followed suit.
Chu Li shook his head and smiled.
He knew that He Jin was convinced that he had no doubts, but Meng Qingchuan might not. However, after hearing the news from the Temple of War God, his doubts should be dispelled. This time the siege battle was finally successful.
Although the process was a bit tortuous, only the Zhengqi Hall and Wulei Peak joined forces, and the Da Ci'en Temple and the War God Hall remained unchanged. The two sects united, in line with the internal response of the city, and finally rushed into the city in one fell swoop, expelling the masters of the sea.
They relied on their familiarity and internal response to the formation, and when the formation was set up, they left countermeasures, so the defensive formation was useless to the two sects, so they could easily attack.
He opened the wooden box and stared at the relic.
There was a grand and crazy aura coming from the relic, which made him jealous and jealous.
The power contained in this relic is huge. If you can absorb it, your soul power will be stronger, and you will even have a further understanding of Buddhism, thereby promoting the deepening of supernatural powers.
There are also levels of supernatural powers. The more exquisite the Dharma, the stronger the supernatural powers.
Moreover, this relic probably contains inheritance. Non-Buddhist disciples would not dare to accept such inheritance, and there would be danger for their lives. As a Buddhist disciple, he might give it a try.
After a long while, he carefully put the relic in front of his eyebrows, and contemplated it wisely in a big circle mirror.
Relic suddenly lit up, and then a ray of light fell between his eyebrows.
"Boom!" There was thunder flashing in his ears, and a ball of golden light flooded into the void in his mind.
The golden light transformed into a face, but it was a monk with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes. He looked only about twenty years old. He glanced at the void in Chu Li's mind, and suddenly showed a strange smile.
Chu Li's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he felt a bone-chilling chill.
"Haha..." Suddenly a loud laugh shook the void in his mind.
The face transformed by the golden light opened his mouth and laughed, his eyes were cold, with a hint of madness, he laughed and said: "Amitabha, heaven will not perish me!"
Several Buddhas in Chu Li's mind were chanting sutras, and lotus flowers floated towards the golden light.
However, Jin Guang drove away all these lotus flowers so that they would not be contaminated, and said with a big smile: "What a body of a soul lotus, it is really the best skin for a poor monk to reincarnate and rebuild, so good!"
After he finished speaking, he transformed again, the golden light shrank suddenly, and the original face shrank, thus forming a complete body. Except for the face, all limbs of the body were clearly displayed, and the golden light flickered like a real body.
He made seals with his hands and loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
Chu Li's eyes suddenly flickered.
The void in my mind flickered.
Chu Li's face was solemn, knowing that it was a critical moment, if he didn't try his best, he would really be taken away by the golden light.
"Amitabha..." After Jin Guanggao proclaimed the Buddha's name, he began to recite a Buddhist scripture that Chuli had never heard before.
At this time, the Liuli Miaolian Sutra didn't even work, it could transform all supernatural powers, but this power directly acted on the void in the mind, but it couldn't do anything, and could only watch the Buddhas become dimmed.
The Dharma recited by Jin Guang carried incredible power, and the sound echoed in the void of his mind, and all the Buddhas were weakening.
He gritted his teeth, the void in his mind suddenly became vast, and then an extremely tall giant tree slowly appeared, piercing the sky and reaching the ground, the crown of the tree seemed to reach into an infinite height, and there was no end in sight.
As soon as the withered glory tree appeared, the branches directly absorbed the figure transformed by the golden light, and then slowly disappeared.
Chu Li let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down at the stone table, his face was gloomy, as if he was still recovering from a serious illness.
This time it was really a waste of money, not only did not get any benefits, but was seriously damaged mentally, and needed to be cultivated.
He became more and more curious about the golden light on the withered tree.
Hiding the soul in the relics, which survives for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, this method is truly miraculous, and no one will be spared if it is not for him who is carrying the Kurong Sutra.
Chunyang Temple has such strange learning and secret arts, and it is worthy of being an ancient sect with a long history, but it is a pity that it still failed to escape the calamity of life and death.
And it was unlucky for this soul to meet him. After struggling for so long, he still failed to be reborn in the end, so he must be full of resentment.
He picked up the relic and looked at it again.
Without the golden light, the breath left in the relic was peaceful, mellow and mellow, it was the real eminent monk's relic, he put it on the center of his brows again, and suddenly the force entered his mind, as cool as a cold spring.
After a while, he was refreshed and his eyes were burning like electricity.
At this moment, his kung fu has recovered, and his spirit has even improved to a higher level. He took the opportunity to activate the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu, and the efficiency was two points higher than before.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and he was practicing in closed-door training in Taidong Zhenhai City. He has been urging the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu hard, hoping to advance to the eleventh floor as soon as possible, and he also has the confidence to break through the world.
PS: The update is complete.