White-Robed Chief

Chapter 1750 Drop Again (Six More)

Chu Li returned to his own small courtyard of the Duke's Mansion in a flash, and sat under the Tianling tree to figure out the tactic of killing the sky.

Although Yinxian Mountain is quiet and full of aura, it is more at ease to stay in his small courtyard. As for the two girls who are in a good state there, it is not appropriate to disturb them. He estimates that the two girls can stay in seclusion for two or three months.

The first level of the Heaven Killing Art is to perceive the existence of a strange power, and then control it.

This kind of power is not the internal power of today, nor is it spiritual energy. It is a power different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It exists between heaven and earth, but it is hardly perceived. This is the power of time.

Because Chu Li has the Kurong Sutra and the Ksitigarbha Running Wheel Sutra, he has a deep understanding of the mysteries of life and death, and has a particularly deep understanding of the years. He can easily sense the power of the years.

Practicing this skill often requires a sufficient age. Only when one is aware of life, old age, sickness, death, and the changes of time can one cultivate. It is difficult for young people to reach this stage. If they can understand it, they can understand it.

When young people are full of vigor and striving to make progress, they don't know the shortness of life, think that life is long, and there are still many years waiting for them, and they are far away from death, too far away to see.

It is almost impossible to feel the existence of years in such a state.

When Chu Li was entering a good state and was about to start practicing, his heart suddenly moved and he disappeared in his small courtyard. He came to a forest outside Chongming City. Fa Yuan was standing under a jujube tree in a trance, his gray monk robe fluttering. , a school of dusty air.

As soon as Chu Li appeared, he turned around and paid a tithe: "Brother Chu, I'm sorry for bothering you."

Chu Li said: "What's the matter?"

If Fa Yuan hadn't been in a hurry, he wouldn't have come here in a hurry.

Fayuan sighed: "All the hearts of Asuras in the Demon Suppressing Tower have ascended to heaven, and none of them are left behind."

Chu Li frowned: "Even if you release the slough of the god?"

"Yes." Fayuan nodded lightly and said, "Master Ming's remains have been placed on the pagoda to cover the secrets of the heavens, but it is still useless. The little monk saw these Asura hearts rise into the sky with his own eyes, and directly passed through them. After passing the Town Demon Tower, it disappeared into the sky, and the gate of heaven was opened to guide them up."

Chu Li's face became serious: "It's the Asura Realm who made the move."

Fayuan said, "Young monk, I feel bad."

Chu Li frowned and said, "What do you think?"

"I'm afraid that Asura will come too." Fayuan sighed and said: "Although the heaven and man's descending into the world will disturb the world, but after all, there are still some scruples, and I dare not be too presumptuous, but if it is Asura..."

"Amitabha..." He shook his head lightly, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "That will be a catastrophe for all living beings."

Chu Li nodded: "Does Daleiyin Temple have a way to deal with it?"

Fayuan sighed, "In front of Tianwaitian, Da Leiyin Temple is nothing."

"That's true." Chu Li said: "Since this is the case, we can only deal with it carefully. Forget about the catastrophe of all beings, think about your Daleiyin Temple first. Once Asura comes, Daleiyin Temple must be a thorn in their side. One to destroy!"

"That's right." Fayuan nodded lightly, "That's why I told you in advance, and I hope Brother Chu will help you when the time comes."

"It's natural." Chu Li said: "We are grasshoppers on the same rope, no one can escape, and they have to deal with me!"

He killed many Asuras, and also controlled a group of Asuras.

"Crack!" A Buddhist bead in front of Fayuan's chest suddenly cracked, making a crisp sound.

Fayuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Chu, it's not good!"

Chu Li said: "Let's go!"

The two disappeared almost at the same time, and appeared in the Great Leiyin Temple the next moment.

The sound of chanting is endless, and the Daleiyin Temple is bathed in the solemn and solemn Buddha light. Chu Li can see the invisible golden light shrouding the Daleiyin Temple, covering the entire Daleiyin Temple.

But at this time, the golden light was shaking, as if an invisible force was hitting the Buddha's light, and it was much thinner than what Chu Li had seen before, obviously destroying the Buddha's light.

Chu Li and Fa Yuan appeared on the pagoda where Fa Yuan sealed the gods. Looking down, Chu Li pointed to the southeast and said in a deep voice, "Over there!"

Fayuan nodded, and the two disappeared on the pagoda, and appeared above a forest in the next moment.

A section of the courtyard wall of Daleiyin Temple is hidden in this pine forest. At this time, two middle-aged men are slapping the red courtyard wall with their palms. Above the light of Buddha.

Their palms are different from human palms, they are extraordinarily slender, their five fingers are curled up like eagle claws, especially their nails are extraordinarily long, they are as dark as black iron, shining with a strange luster.

Chu Li and Fa Yuan stood silently in the void, looking down at the two of them.

At a glance, the two middle-aged men were shrouded in a red light, and they couldn't see their bodies clearly. They could only vaguely see a silhouette, but the strange coldness permeated the air, making him take a step back unconsciously.

This is a feeling of encountering a spirit beast, as if encountering a natural enemy.

Fayuan turned to look at him.

Chu Li sighed, "It should be the Asura from Heaven Beyond Heaven."

His voice startled the two middle-aged men who were concentrating on waving their palms. They looked up, their faces still gloomy, they just glanced coldly at Chu Li and Fa Yuan, and continued to wave their palms.

When the Buddha's light touched their palms, the bones of the palms were exposed, and the flesh and blood were melted, making them look horrifying.

The two of them didn't care about the abnormality at all, as if the palms were not their own, they let the Buddha Dharma dissolve, and immediately recovered, and then touched the Buddha's light to melt the flesh and blood again.

This cycle continued, and the Buddha's light became more and more dim.

Chu Li frowned.

The palm techniques of these two Asuras seem ordinary, but they are definitely not ordinary palm techniques. They are designed to restrain the Buddha's light. The Buddha's light of Daleiyin Temple is not so easy to consume, it is the accumulation of thousands of years.

Fayuan also noticed something strange, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Chu, I'm going to attack."

"We're one for each of us." Chu Li said, "Be careful."

"Amitabha..." Fayuan slowly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Two benefactors, please stop!"

As he spoke, purple and gold rays of light flashed all over his body, and the Vajra Duer magic power was running, floating towards one of the middle-aged men like an arhat, and then lightly clapped his palm, the palm of which was purple and gold.

"Hmph, damn the stinky monk!" A thinner middle-aged man sneered and waved his hands.

His eagle-claw-like right palm met Fayuan, softly and silently.

Fayuan took a step back, purple and gold brilliance flowed around his body endlessly, but the palm position changed color, a layer of black air climbed up his purple-gold palm, spread rapidly, climbed from the palm to the wrist in the blink of an eye, and then continued to go up.

Chu Li frowned.

The breath around the two middle-aged men suddenly stagnated, making people breathless, and the strange and violent force drilled into the body, trying to erode and hurt his body. The surrounding pine trees quickly withered and turned yellow, and finally lost their vitality.

Chu Li stepped in front of another middle-aged man, and slapped out with a light palm, directly using the spirit of the tiger.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man stepped forward and took a step back.

His complexion changed drastically, and his whole body was bursting with red light, turning into a ball of flame in the blink of an eye. He could no longer see his figure clearly, only the raging red light was jumping and flashing.

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