Chapter 31: Hands-on
Zhao Yingyu's face tightened, she frowned at the gravel, and looked at Chu Li worriedly: "Senior brother, will they be in danger?"
Chu Li shook his head.
He had already seen it through the large round mirror, and one hundred and fifty women were all in order, sitting in the hall with their eyebrows bowed and their palms together.
He saw an old monk, dressed in gray monk's robes, with a ring scar on his head, a burly figure, a lion's nose and tiger eyes, sitting opposite the women, his lips moving and chanting.
He saw through the big circle mirror that the old monk's meridians were glowing, he was an innate master, and his internal strength cultivation was profound, which was better than himself, and he was a fierce opponent.
"Is that master in there?" Zhao Ying asked hurriedly.
Chu Li nodded.
Zhao Ying frowned: "It's not bad for them, is it?"
"It's okay now,...... Let's go, let's go in. Chu Li stepped into the cave, then into the valley, and came to the Tiger Village.
The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like sword light, the cold air was pressing, he glanced at the women, and then floated out of the hall, came to the foot of the mountain, and looked up at Chu Li.
Chu Li stood halfway up and looked at him, clenched his fists and said, "I don't know who the monk is, why did he break into here?"
"Poor monks are good. The old monk He Shi announced the Buddha's horn and stared at Chu Li coldly: "I don't know where the two donors came from?"
Chu Li said: "The guards in the Xiayi State Mansion, occasionally passing by here, there are bandits rampant, only for the Tianxing Dao to get rid of them, leaving these women." ”
He knew the identity of this Fashan, so he pulled out the banner of the Yiguo Mansion.
"The Tiger Village was destroyed by the donor?" Fa Shan's eyes flashed, and his essence was like electricity.
Chu Li nodded: "Not bad." ”
"The donor is young and has such martial arts, the poor monk admires it!" Fa Shan said slowly: "The poor monk came this time to persuade them to abandon evil and follow good, and put down the butcher's knife, but unfortunately it has been wiped out, one step late, but it's a pity!"
Chu Li smiled: "The monks are hardworking, but it's a pity that they can't be blessed." ”
"Donor, give them the opportunity to put down the butcher's knife and abandon evil and do good. ”
"The monk said this wrongly, give them a chance, then did they give the person they killed a chance?
"Amitabha, the cycle of cause and effect, the six realms of reincarnation, everything has a cause and effect. ”
"The monk means that those who die deserve to die?...... Then they are also destined to die, and the so-called murderers will always kill them!"
Zhao Ying snorted: "This monk, please get out of the way, we want to see those sisters." ”
Fashan Heshi smiled: "All the female benefactors have devoutly devoted themselves to the Buddha and got rid of the sea of suffering, which is gratifying." ”
"I'm going to talk to them. Zhao Ying said.
"Please!" the Fashan monk shook his robe and turned sideways to get out of the way.
Chu Li and Zhao Ying drifted down, passing by Fa Shan's side, Chu Li seemed relaxed, but he was secretly concentrating, ready for his attack at any time.
This old monk is not good, he is from the Great Lei Yin Temple, the head of the four sects in the world, known as the first in the world, and no one dares to provoke him.
Chu Li was very jealous of the Great Lei Yin Temple, even if he moved out of the Guogong Mansion.
The three of them came to the hall fluttering under their feet, and one hundred and fifty women sat on the futon, chanting in a low voice, solemn, and Zhao Ying unconsciously lightened her steps.
Chu Li coughed lightly, breaking the solemnity of the hall.
The women looked up and immediately showed joy.
Zhao Ying also smiled and waved at them: "Sisters, I'm here to pick you up." ”
An older woman stood up: "Sister Zhao, where are you going?"
"Senior brother bought a house in Chongming City, everyone can go there to live, and in the future, they will open a restaurant, and the sisters can make their own money to support themselves. ”
The women looked hesitant.
Zhao Ying said with a smile: "Senior brother said that the sisters should support themselves and make money to support themselves, or stay in the house to be a servant for the senior brother, or go to the restaurant to help, anyway, they can't be idlers." ”
The women nodded, they would rather work to support themselves, it was a painful thing to be idle, and to work would make them less cranky.
"Sister Zhao, what if you want to stay?"
"It's not safe here, people will come at any time, just like this Fashan master, didn't he find it?...... Fortunately, Master Fashan is not a bad person, otherwise, my sisters would be in danger this time. ”
"Lord Zhao, these female donors have taken refuge in our Buddha, and the poor monks will send them to the nunnery to practice to forgive the sins of this life. Fashan Heshi smiled.
Zhao Ying was stunned: "Refuge?"
Fa Shan smiled: "Exactly, they have been influenced by the Dharma and have been sincerely committed to the Buddha. ”
"Not necessarily, right?" Zhao Ying frowned and glanced at the women, who looked at her helplessly.
Zhao Ying pulled the woman who stood up out of the hall and whispered.
She lowered her voice and glanced at Fashan in the hall: "Sister Zhang, what's the matter?"
The woman's name is Zhang Fu, with a soft temperament, she shook her head and said in a low voice: "This master is a senior monk of Da Lei Yin Temple, and his Buddhism is profound, we think he is reasonable, the fate of this life is not good, it is better to cultivate the next life." ”
Zhao Ying said disapprerovingly: "Go to Chongming City to start a new life, Sister Zhang, we will have a long life in the future!"
"Sister Zhao, we are all broken flowers and willows, and we are destined to have no future. ”
"Nonsense, my senior brother and I won't ignore everyone, in fact, we are the guards of the Guogong Mansion!"
"Yiguo Mansion?" Zhang Fu was surprised.
Zhao Ying nodded slowly: "So there's no need to worry, senior brother and I can take care of you!"
Zhang Fu looked her up and down, and Zhao Ying chuckled: "What, isn't it like that?"
"I really didn't expect that you would be from the Guogong Mansion!" Zhang Fu shook his head and sighed: "If you know, you wouldn't be worried!"
In the eyes of outsiders, the Guogong Mansion is high-powered, majestic, and can be described as a top-notch existence, and there is really nothing to be afraid of if it can climb the relationship of the Guogong Mansion.
"Sister Zhang, go and persuade everyone, it's a good day, go and be a nun, why bother, it's still a lively life!"
"Well, I'll advise the big guys. ”
The two said a few words, and then returned to the hall, Zhang Fu whispered to the women, who looked at Chu Li and Zhao Ying in surprise, showing excitement.
Fa Shan's face was gloomy, he pronounced a Buddha name, shook his head and sighed: "The sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, all the female donors are obsessed, it is really sad and lamentable!"
Chu Li said with a smile: "Monk, you need to be sincere to the Buddha, and you can't help it." ”
"Master Chu, the owner of the Tiger Village died at your hands, right?"
"Not bad!"
"What kind of martial arts is he using?"
"I don't know it. ”
"He's a traitor to our temple!"
"Oh-?"
"Although he is a traitor, he is a disciple of this temple after all, and his martial arts are still there, and the master of Chu can kill him, and the poor monk wants to learn the martial arts of the donor. ”
Chu Li smiled: "Could it be that the monk wants to avenge him?"
"Master Chu's words are wrong!" Fa Shan shook his head and said: "The poor monk came here to take care of this traitor, he has already given the head, and the poor monk can't go back empty-handed." ”
"What do you mean by a monk?" Chu Li smiled: "Didn't you say that you can punish the traitors of your temple, but others can't, right?"
"Amitabha Buddha ......" Dharma is good and heshi.
Chu Li sneered: "What a domineering Great Thunder Yin Temple!"
"Master Chu, this rule is not unique to our temple, it is the same for all sects!" Fa Shan said in a deep voice.
"The monk is trying to take my life?"
"It shouldn't be like this!" Fa Shan shook his head and said: "He is a traitor, he is innocent of death, and the master of Chu only needs to defeat the poor monk, and all grievances will be written off." ”
"What if you can't win?"
"One arm is enough!"
"Interesting!" Chu Li laughed: "It's a big Lei Yin Temple, that's it, please!"
"Please-!" Fa Shan tithes: "Please do your best, don't make mistakes!"
"Hehe......" Chu Li let out a long laugh and drew his sword out of its sheath.
Zhao Ying frowned when she heard this, glared at Fa Shan coldly, and snorted: "It's still a monk, hypocrisy!"
Chu Li shook his head.
Under the wisdom of the big round mirror, he can see through the other party's thoughts, this old monk is a vicious guy, saying that he is an arm, but in fact he wants to kill himself, once defeated, he will definitely die!
Looking at the appearance of a Buddhist monk, but so cunning, Buddhism really can't erase everyone's character.
"Offended!" Chu Li snorted lightly, drew his sword and stabbed.
The "Ding ......" palm intersected with the long sword, the long sword swung open, and a cold internal force drilled into the palm along the long sword and drilled into the heart.
Chu Li found that the first layer of Bihai Immeasurable Gong couldn't be stopped, and he was busy superimposing, and it was only twice the superposition that could block the internal force that drilled into the heart.
The power of the poisonous palm, once it hits the heart, it is in danger of life.
He staggered back two steps, his face turned red, and the immeasurable power of the blue sea continued to stack, barely stabbing out a sword.
Fashan smiled and slapped it again.
"Bang!" there was a muffled sound, and Fa Shan's eyes widened and he retreated.
Desperately trying to resolve the internal force that came in, he was deceived by Chu Li, thinking that Chu Li was strong, but he didn't expect Chu Li's internal force to be so strong.
Chu Li followed, stabbing him in the shoulder with a sword.
"Ding ......" was like the sound of gold and iron, and the long sword failed to pierce into it.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows, King Kong Doom Divine Skill!