Chapter 2680 Merit (One More)

Killing so many people, but not entangled in karma, but dripping with joy, the whole body is refreshed and transparent.

These guys have committed too many murders, especially the people in the inland area. Everyone has more than one life in their hands. Chu Li only feels happy to kill them, and wishes to kill them long ago.

The masters of Qianyang Island are like this, and the rest of the islands are probably similar.

Chu Li was filled with murderous intent. Standing outside the Daxiong Palace and looking up at the sky, the void in his mind had already condensed into nearly a hundred thunder swords.

He didn't forcefully suppress the boiling killing intent, but condensed it into the God Killing Thunder Sword, and now the void in his mind became more and more empty and stronger, there was no danger in staying with a hundred God Killing Thunder Swords.

"Amitabha..." The yellow-robed monks came out of the main hall slowly, and when they saw Chu Li standing there, they all paid tithes, their eyes showed some strangeness, and finally shook their heads.

Those who entered the main hall to discuss matters were all eminent monks with profound Dharma and sharp eyesight. At a glance, they could see the murderous aura emanating from Chu Li's body, which shot straight into the sky.

"Dingru, come in." Xinji's voice drifted over slowly.

Chu Li slowly entered the Daxiong Palace.

The Daxiong Palace is empty, and the tall and majestic golden Buddha statue is located in the north, with half-closed eyes, hands in mudra, compassionately watching the inside of the hall, stepping into it, it seems small, and an inexplicable sense of awe arises.

Xin Ji stood in front of the huge golden Buddha statue, her tall and burly body looked thin.

Chu Li stepped forward and clasped his palms together: "Abbot."

"Going to Qingming Peak?" Xinji said in a warm voice, frowning.

He also saw that Chu Li had a murderous aura that was lingering in the sky.

Chu Lihe said: "The masters of Qianyang Island have been eliminated, but unfortunately they are one step too late, they have already eliminated two sects, and they are about to destroy Qingfengzong."

"Amitabha!" Xinji Heshi uttered a Buddha's name, as if pitying the two sects that had been destroyed, and sighed: "So you killed them all?"

Chu Li nodded slowly and said: "Abbot, forgive the sin. They really have no intention of repentance. What they want is to destroy everyone around them. Such evil obstacles must be eliminated. Kill one of them and save hundreds of innocent people!"

"Alas..." Xinji nodded slowly and said, "But the world is complicated, and cause and effect are entangled, so I can't help but act so happily!"

Chu Li said: "Abbot, do you have any news about the other sea sects?"

Xinji said in a low voice: "Dingru, you should know that when you practice Buddhism, killing people is too serious, and you will suffer backlash!"

Chu Li said: "Even if you suffer backlash, these scourges must be cleaned up!... Abbot, if there is any news, let me deal with it!"

"Alas..." Xinji shook her head lightly, looking at him helplessly.

Chu Li's Dharma is so profound and his mind is firm, he cannot be shaken.

"You go to retreat in the temple!" He said slowly: "Cultivate your mind, cultivate your character, and dispel evil spirits!"

Chu Li smiled.

Running the Ksitigarbha Runner Sutra with all its strength, in the blink of an eye, the evil spirit surrounding it has disappeared without a trace, and Xin Ji sighed again.

No wonder Chu Li dared to kill like this.

Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Abbot, our Da Ci'en Temple's blind compassion is not enough. The Buddha also has anger. King Kong's angry eyes subdue demons and subdue demons. My disciple is willing to live for the Buddha's anger!"

Xin Ji was thoughtful, slowly shook his head and said: "Wait a minute, let's read the news of the other cases."

He felt that the other sea sects would not be so short-sighted and insisted on bloody suppression of the surroundings.

While talking, footsteps came from outside.

"Abbot." A clear voice sounded.

"Deterministic, come in." Xinji said.

A tall and thin young monk came in, looking a little thin, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, but his expression was calm and calm, his eyes were clear and charming, as if he could read people's hearts.

"Abbot, this is the news that has just come in." He made a salute, presented the two bamboo tubes, and then made a salute to Chu Li.

Chu Li smiled and said, "I have met senior brother Qualitative."

He shook his head qualitatively and smiled silently.

Although the two didn't get along very much, they often saw each other in morning and evening classes, and they were familiar with each other.

Xinji opened the bamboo tube, looked at it, showed an angry look, and snorted.

"Abbot, what do you need your disciples to do for you?" Chu Li asked.

After hard training, he found that blindly hard training has no effect on Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu. After reaching the eleventh level, entering the twelfth level requires not only internal strength, but also merit.

This merit is intangible. If he hadn't possessed the Celestial Eye, he could only practice the Lapis Lazuli Miaolian Sutra under the pressure of karma, so that he could see what others couldn't see, and he wouldn't be able to understand this mystery.

Like his master monk Huiguang, he has accumulated enough, but he can't reach the twelfth level of Prajna Dragon Elephant Kungfu, and among the monks in the temple, only one Wentong has reached the twelfth level.

The mystery of this is merit. If merit is sufficient, a strange force will appear to advance the Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill to the twelfth level. If merit is insufficient, no matter how hard you practice, it will be useless.

Others thought that it was because of their enlightenment and the profoundness of the Dharma that they stepped into the twelfth level in a flash of inspiration, but they failed to break through this level.

Chu Li felt that the master Wentong probably entered the twelfth floor in a daze.

The twelve-level Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is Jiaohualong, and the power of Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is truly manifested. Chu Li can't wait to step into it right away, so he wants to accumulate more merit.

Xin Ji sighed: "The world is so stupid, insisting on obsessing over grievances and killing!"

Chu Li said: "Shanghai Zongmen killed again?"

Xin Ji handed the two plain papers to Chu Li, who took them and swept them away, frowned and said, "Fenglie Island and Red Army Island!"

What is stipulated in the plain paper is that after the masters of the two islands landed, they would act separately, how many people were killed in total, and what methods were used.

The two cases are generally the same as Qianyang Island's method, both are bloody suppression.

Both Fenglie Island and Red Army Island are the same as Qianyang Island. There were a hundred masters at the beginning, and they all killed more than a thousand masters from the inland sects. Two small sects.

They attacked fiercely, relentless, and frightened the surroundings.

Chu Li shook his head.

He already understands that the inland and the sea have different concepts, the inland martial arts disputes, and the world is in chaos, but he still pays attention to a teacher who is famous and well-known, while the sea has no scruples and the weak eat the weak, and the strong are respected.

Therefore, if the Sea Sect wants to take root, the first thing they want is to frighten the four sides and dominate one side.

Kill anyone who dares to stand out, it seems that they are not honest, they don't think highly of the inland martial arts from the bottom of their hearts.

He put down the two plain notes and said in a deep voice, "Abbot, leave it to me!"

"How are you doing?" Xinji asked.

Chu Li said: "Naturally, an tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!"

"...Go ahead!" Xinji said slowly: "If there are innocent people, let them live."

"Yes." Chu Li said in a deep voice.

Xin Ji looked at Ding Xing: "Help Ding Ru find them!"

"Yes, abbot!" He said to Chu Li with tithes, "Junior Brother Dingru, please come with me."

Chu Li paid a tithe to Xinji, turned around and left calmly.

Looking at his back, Xinji shook his head and sighed, the Buddhist teachings are profound but murderous, Dingru's future is really unclear, and he really doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, but Dingru's own clairvoyance should be able to avoid evil and seek good fortune.