Chapter 2702 Breath (Two More)

Chu Li immediately plummeted towards the surging river below.

"Haha..." Bai Changling looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Chu Li glared angrily, and stared straight at him, with a look of death on his face.

Looking into his eyes, Bai Changling laughed more and more wildly.

"Bang!" Chu Li fell into the river like a stone, making a loud noise.

Bai Changling watched him being swept away by the river in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace, he looked up to the sky and laughed again.

I had an adventure because half of the falling cliff was caught by a tree branch, so I survived, and encountered a cave, and after entering the cave, I got the inheritance of Baifeng Chaoyang Kung Fu, and since then the kung fu has advanced by leaps and bounds, and I have achieved my current cultivation base.

However, this little monk was sealed by himself in terms of cultivation and action, and fell into the river like a stone. The raging river will not spare his life, or his cultivation is still there, so it is not a threat. If he does not have cultivation, he can move. There is also a glimmer of life, right now, with no cultivation base and no movement, he will surely die!

Not everyone has the same adventures as themselves!

The more he thought about Chu Li's angry eyes, the happier he felt.

"Bang!" He was slapped on the back suddenly, Chu Li suddenly appeared, and a solid palm was printed on his back.

The pink light flashes, and the protective energy automatically protects the body.

The internal power of Chu Li's Heavenly Spirit Scripture was like raging waves, compressed to the limit by the crouching seal, and burst out with the most powerful power.

The pink light kept flickering, transforming this extremely pure palm strength layer by layer.

Chu Li immediately turned the Ksitigarbha Runner Sutra to resist the pink light.

After a while, Chu Li suddenly disappeared.

The pink light rose sharply, completely transforming Chu Li's palm power.

Chu Li had already appeared in front of the ten old monks, and he said helplessly, "Master Patriarch Wenfa, we are no match for him!"

"Amitabha!" Wen Fa was comforting and persuading the beautiful woman, and sighed helplessly: "This son's cultivation base is too amazing, the temple's assessment of his strength was wrong, and stronger masters are needed."

Chu Li nodded: "Let's go!...The benefactor, come with us!"

"Okay." The beautiful woman nodded happily.

Just as Chu Li and Monk Wenfa disappeared, Bai Changling suddenly appeared, glanced left and right, then turned into a shadow and swept around, finally destroyed a house with a fist of hatred, and floated away.

This time, he no longer evasively dodged, and had a clear understanding of his own martial arts. There are not many people in the world who can threaten him, so he doesn't need to be as careful as before.

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Chu Li and the monks who heard the Dharma returned to the outside of Daci'en Temple.

Da Ci'en Temple can't enter women, so after hearing the Dharma, I planned to place the woman directly in a nunnery not far away, and planned to use Buddhism to reassure her, and then make her convert to Buddhism and enter Buddhism.

Chu Li waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, Master Master Wen."

After hearing the Dharma, he stopped and looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li pondered for a moment, "Master, come with me."

The two appeared in his Buddhist monastery in a flash and told him the news they had obtained.

"In this way, she has been robbed of a kind of energy, so she has no vitality?" Monk Wenfa said slowly.

Chu Li nodded.

"Okay, I will check with the brothers in the Hall of Medicine Masters." The monk who heard the law said.

Chu Lihe tithe.

After hearing the Dharma, the monk returned the salute and then disappeared.

Chu Li sighed.

He has already watched the beautiful woman, and he can feel that there is something missing in her body, lifeless, but he can't figure out what is missing, this Baifeng Chaoyang Kung Fu is indeed mysterious and weird.

The next moment he appeared in the qualitative monk's courtyard.

Monk Ding just let a white-headed bird fly, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, elegant and calm.

Seeing Chu Li, he smiled and said, "Can you deal with the flower picker?"

Chu Li shook his head and told what happened.

"Bai Changling..." The qualitative monk sighed: "It's quite rewarding, at least we know his name and have some martial arts."

Chu Li sighed: "This person has become a big disaster, and I can't subdue it, but I have planted the seeds on him, and I can find him."

"Okay!" The qualitative monk clapped his hands and praised: "The thing I'm afraid of is not because of his high cultivation, but because of his disappearance!"

Chu Li smiled.

When he was in contact with Bai Changling earlier, he quietly injected a ray of breath, but it was the fire of karma.

This ray of karmic fire is a ray of aura that is not easy to gather from the pure and pure Liuli Miaolian Sutra.

He has been researching how to transform karma into his own power, that is the real power, but unfortunately he has not been able to do so, the progress has been slow, and he has only accumulated a wisp of breath.

This breath is different from the internal force, mysterious and mysterious, seemingly absent, almost impossible to detect.

With this breath, Bai Changling is like the moon in the dark night, finding him is easy.

"If Master Wen and the others fail, then we can only invite the ancestors of the Xinzi generation." The qualitative monk said: "That is definitely enough!"

Xinwen Wisdom Dingzhi, this is the seniority of the Dharma name of Da Ci'en Temple. So far, the Xinzi generation is the highest, and the abbot Xinji is the youngest in the Xinzi generation. There are also eminent monks of the Xinzi generation in the temple.

These eminent monks hardly make a move.

Logically speaking, such a thing would not be done, but Bai Changling is too hateful to allow him to continue harming women. He is sure to persuade the abbot to ask the eminent monk of the Xinzi generation to dispatch.

Thinking of this, he turned around and left: "Just wait here, I'm looking for the abbot!"

He left in a hurry.

Chu Lihe sent him off, pacing around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, thinking about the past.

His cultivation base is too weak, this is the biggest weakness, he becomes more and more impatient, and desires merits more and more, he can't wait to directly enter the 12th level of Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill in the next moment, and squeeze into the ranks of top masters.

But now he is a little hesitant, wondering if stepping into the twelfth level of Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu can beat Master Dewen and the others.

Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu has reached the twelfth level, and the cultivation has come to an end. Could it be that the martial arts of Da Ci'en Temple are so poor?

After a quarter of an hour, the qualitative monk appeared in a flash: "Junior Brother, follow me!"

He pulled up Chu Li's sleeves, and the two of them flashed to the front of the Daxiong Palace.

Abbot Xinji stood on the steps of the main hall, his tall and burly body stood upright quietly, like an abyss like a mountain, when a gust of wind blew, the yellow monk robe remained motionless, looking at him calmly: "Dingru, I have heard Fa and they said Bai Changling cultivation base, now I want to invite my two senior brothers to take action."

Chu Lihe said solemnly: "Amitabha, the abbot is merciful!"

"Be sure to kill this devil!" Monk Xinji calmly said: "Get rid of this evil for the common people in the world!"

Chu Li said: "Yes!"

Two middle-aged monks came out of the main hall slowly.

Monk Xinji Heshi said solemnly: "Senior brother Xinjue, brother Xinjue, thank you!"

The two middle-aged monks joined together, proclaimed the Buddha's name and looked at Chu Li without speaking.

Chu Lihe even saluted: "Master's heart is destroyed, master's heart is destroyed!"

He felt that the two monks had no internal strength and no cultivation base. Looking at it with Dayuan Jingzhi, they also had no cultivation base, which was extremely strange.

The two of them are obviously very old, but they don't have a sense of vicissitudes, and they are even more weird.

Moreover, both of them are handsome and handsome, wearing gray monk robes, they are still unrestrained and unrestrained, their demeanor is heart-wrenching, and they look even younger than Monk Huiguang.

Xinjue and the monk of Xinjue nodded lightly: "Let's go."

PS: The update is complete.