Chapter 2798 Hundred Years (Second)

He suddenly realized that this is the inheritance of Fumo Temple.

It's just that he has some doubts.

It would be too simple to say that this is the inheritance of Fumo Temple.

Only these two figures have a formula, and this formula is also very simple, and its power looks ordinary. With this, they can take on the important task of Fumo Temple and become the sharpest sword in Da Ci'en Temple?

Compared with the previous ones, the Heavenly Demon and Dainichi Tathagata Fudodo only have more of his own appearance, more vivid and real, and there is not much difference from the previous ones.

He was thinking like this, but saw two figures suddenly staring at each other.

A strange feeling floated up, they were all in their own appearance, and their minds were connected with their own, but when they looked at each other, they felt completely different.

One feels serene and peaceful, joyful and calm, while the other feels high-spirited, against the world, full of arrogance, and the two thoughts are entwined, which makes him feel extremely contradictory.

He smiled wryly.

For ordinary people, under the torment of such contradictory feelings, it is okay for a short time, but after a long time, they will definitely become crazy and drive themselves crazy.

But there is an aura that he can't explain clearly in this kind of madness. He can't figure it out, but he feels faintly that maybe this is where the power lies.

He sighed and opened his eyes.

His hand was empty, he put down the box, and then picked up a box next to it.

After opening it, he frowned.

There is also a relic inside the box, but it is as black as ink, like a ball of media, with a faint luster, so black that it shines. In his feeling, it is exuding an icy aura, trying to freeze the surroundings.

Chu Li frowned, resisting the urge to retreat.

This black and bright relic exudes a deadly threat. According to his intuition, he should hide far away, and seal this relic so that it will not be opened again.

But there was still a rush in my heart.

He estimated that the relic should also be a kind of inheritance, the inheritance of the Demon Sect.

Looking at it wisely in the big round mirror, I saw that inside the box, under the golden silk cloth, there is a line of small characters engraved on the bottom layer: "Xuanyin Divine Art", and another line of small characters: "The first eight floors".

Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that the seniors of Fumo Temple wrote these words on the bottom of the silk cloth on purpose, and most people really wouldn't pay attention.

He thought for a while, closed the box, and opened the box next to it. A crimson relic shone with a faint light, bewitching like the eyes of a beauty.

Inside the big round mirror wisdom viewing box, it is under the silk cloth, on the side of the box is written "the first eight levels of the blood-yang magic power", the characters are as small as a hair.

He thought about it, closed it first, and continued to take the rest of the boxes.

It's a pity that there is only one relic left in the casket, and the rest are panacea, panaceas to enhance cultivation and strengthen the body, which can save nearly a hundred years of hard work.

This is the elixir collected by the seniors of Fumo Temple and refined by themselves in the furnace.

Chu Li didn't believe it, he could vaguely feel that these seniors liked to tease the younger ones, saying that they were strengthening their cultivation for a hundred years, and they still don't know what to do with it.

His final gaze fell on the faint purple relic, which read "The first eight levels of the Heavenly Demon Sutra".

The relic was placed between the eyebrows, and suddenly a giant appeared in the void of his mind, like a mountain towering in the void, which was a very familiar scene to Chu Li.

Then the giant made a handprint, and a deep voice sounded in the void of his mind, but it was the Heavenly Demon Sutra, but this Heavenly Demon Sutra was incomplete.

My own Heavenly Demon Sutra is even more complete!

He always thought that his Heavenly Demon Sutra was not complete, so it was not powerful, and it was just for body training, but he didn't expect that the Heavenly Demon Sutra here was even more incomplete.

Then is it possible that my Heavenly Demon Sutra is complete, but I just can't practice it?

With this thought, the Heavenly Demon Sutra flashed in his mind, the Heavenly Demon slightly closed his eyes, murmured the Heavenly Demon Sutra, and at the same time made several movements in the void.

After a while, Chu Li opened his eyes and shook his head. The Heavenly Demon Sutra has not changed, it is still at the original level, and there is nothing to practice.

He finally looked at the Xueyang Divine Art Relic.

He had personally experienced the power of the Blood Yang Divine Art, so it was a little strange, he thought about it, and put the red relic on his forehead.

"Boom!" Amidst the muffled sound, a round of red sun appeared in the void of my mind.

The red sun and the big round mirror are almost side by side, looking at the Buddhas and demons.

The red sun exudes a soft red light, where the red light reaches, it is scorching hot and passionate, as if there is a strong urge to destroy everything.

This destructive impulse makes people feel no longer afraid, destroying the world, destroying people, and even destroying themselves. There is nothing to fear in the world.

As the red light circulated, his body naturally circulated breath, but it was a mental method, but this mental method was not motivated by the internal force of Dantian, but the breath flowing out of his mind.

The mind seems to have become a dantian, sending out a steady stream of breath to circulate in the body, and the body becomes stronger with the circulation of breath.

Chu Li immediately understood that this internal force was completely different from the internal force transformed by aura, and it contained spiritual power, which was why it was so powerful.

But the Blood Yang Divine Art is the Blood Yang Divine Art, and it didn't increase its power because of the Buddhist mentality, which made him quite disappointed. He thought that with the blessing of Fu Mo Temple's martial arts, the power of the Blood Yang Divine Art would be greatly increased, so he could suppress the Demon Sect.

He flashed out of Fumo Temple, and appeared in Daci'en Temple the next moment.

The small courtyard of Da Ci'en Temple was still quiet. He sat down at the stone table and pondered for a while, then finally shook his head. He still couldn't comprehend the essence of martial arts in Fu Mo Temple.

Footsteps sounded, and monk Huiguang drifted over.

"Master." Chu Li stood up and titheed.

Monk Huiguang glared at him, sat down and hummed, "You are so courageous!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Master knows?"

"Why didn't you ask me about this kind of important matter!?" Monk Huiguang hummed heavily: "Do you know what kind of fate you have chosen!"

Chu Li nodded.

"You just think that you won't die well?" Monk Huiguang said coldly, "We cultivators transcend life and death. It's just a death. It's not a big deal. It doesn't matter whether we die well or not."

Chu Li nodded.

Monk Huiguang hummed: "If it's really that simple, it won't be sealed for so long!"

Chu Li wondered, "What else is there to be afraid of?"

"Choosing this path means that you only have a hundred years left to live." Monk Hui Guang said in a deep voice, "Think about it, you only have a hundred years to live!"

Chu Li frowned.

Monk Huiguang said: "This is the cause and effect that no one can escape, and it is also the punishment of heaven and earth!"

Chu Li said: "Can't we exchange merits for longevity?"

"No." Monk Huiguang shook his head slowly.

Chu Li sighed and said, "The abbot didn't say anything."

He felt unwilling.

A hundred-year lifespan is considered normal in the lowermost realm, but here it is one percent of the lifespan, which is equivalent to one year in the lower realm. It is really not reconciled.

"The abbot must have forgotten." Monk Huiguang said.

Chu Li snorted.

Abbot Xinji is not an ordinary person, how could he forget such an important event, he must be afraid that he would run away and force himself to become the master of Fumo Palace.

"Master, can I refuse?" Chu Li shook his head.

Monk Huiguang shook his head.

Chu Li smiled.

Monk Huiguang snorted and said, "But I can raise some conditions. How can I obediently agree like you!"

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