Chapter 2855 Death (One More)

Although he glanced at it in surprise, he could already conclude that the person who made the attack was the master of the Demon Sect, that woman who had always been in awe.

He has always been extremely jealous of this woman, and feels that there is her shadow behind everything, including his lifespan being greatly reduced, and his early death, so he has always been on guard against her.

It was because of this that he didn't take Tianhuazhu last time. He was not afraid that the woman would kill him now, but he was worried about what she would do to prevent him from being resurrected. That would be the most troublesome.

He faintly felt that the Tianhua Pearl had this effect, and it was better to stay away.

But this time, he has raised his vigilance to prevent her from appearing suddenly or letting others come out to disturb him, for fear that Xuankong City will have her secret tricks, so he agreed to Song Jing's suggestion to come out.

This place was unexpected by others, but it was a pity that everything was guarded against, but it still failed to prevent it.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Song Jing coughed violently for a while, the corners of her snow-white and delicate lips were stained red with blood, and a large area of ​​her snow-white shirt was already dyed red, which was particularly dazzling and shocking.

Chu Li endured the pain and weakness, got up with difficulty and came to Song Jing's side.

Song Jing opened her bright eyes, gloomy, and looked at Chu Li in a daze: "It's her?"

She is ice-snow smart, from now on, she will not be detected by the two of them, and her cultivation is so deep that one palm can kill her, so she knows that this person's cultivation is rare in the world, and it is very likely that she is the master of the Demon Sect.

Chu Li nodded slowly and said, "It's her!"

"It seems that the life stone can really save your life." Song Jing smiled with difficulty: "And she is determined to kill you!"

Chu Li pressed her bright wrist, looked at it with the Dayuan Xuankong Mirror, a breath penetrated into it and sensed it, and said with a frown, "She really wants to kill you."

Song Jing snorted, "I was troubled by you, she was worried that I could save you."

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

"We are going to die together." Song Jing shook her head and smiled, "I never thought I would die with you!"

Chu Li said: "You can't die, I want to take a step ahead."

Song Jing frowned and looked at him puzzled.

Chu Li said: "I am most sorry for Madam. She is still in retreat at Yanxia Peak. She didn't know that I would perish. I didn't tell her about this in advance."

"Xiao Qi?" Song Jing snorted and said coldly.

Chu Li nodded slowly: "Ma'am, she is ice-snow smart, and it is very likely that she will leave the test early due to the disturbed state of mind, which delays her cultivation."

"You're infatuated!" Song Jing said coldly, "I'm still thinking about Madam at this moment."

Chu Li said: "I owe Madam my sincerity."

He has always felt guilty towards Xiao Qi in the bottom of his heart. As a lady of the Duke's Mansion, she was born in a noble and honored family, and she fell in love with herself who was penniless, but she couldn't be treated wholeheartedly by him, and she had other women in her heart.

Song Jing said indifferently: "If you think like this, you are treating Madam well... Monk, you are too self-indulgent, don't worry, I am not in love with you!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "After I die, please help me to send the relics back to Da Ci'en Temple."

He didn't want to involve his son and daughter's personal relationship anymore, so he cut off her thoughts in advance, just in case, it would be beneficial to both himself and others.

Song Jing frowned: "I'm going to die too, forgive me for not being able to help."

Chu Li shook his head and smiled, "You won't die!"

While he was talking, he slapped his palms several times, as fast as electricity, Song Jing was restrained before she could react in time, and she couldn't move.

She frowned and stared at Chu Li: "What are you doing?"

Chu Li smiled and said: "I know a secret technique that can save you, but it's a pity that my remaining lifespan has to be spent, even if it's a reward for asking you to help, after sending my relic back to Da Ci'en Temple, Go back to Xuankong City immediately, practice hard, and stop thinking about dealing with the Demon Sect!"

"I can't stand it!" Song Jing snorted, "My salary is not that expensive!"

Chu Li smiled and shook his head, then slapped her again, sealing the Ya acupuncture point.

Song Jingming opened her eyes slightly, staring at him bitterly.

Chu Li smiled at her, closed his eyes, and practiced slowly, the Buddha in his mind became Jizo Wheel-Turning Buddha.

The Ksitigarbha-running Sutra reverses life and death, Song Jing is so injured, and only the Ksitigarbha-running Sutra can reverse her life and death, but what she pays is her own spiritual strength and longevity.

Although the consumption of life yuan is not much, but in his current situation, all life yuan will be consumed.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Chu Li suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be two whirlpools, one swirled from inside to outside, and the other from outside to inside, one forward and one reverse, it looked a bit weird.

"Amitabha!" Chu Li uttered the Buddha's name, and pressed his palms on Song Jing's chest.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt suddenly descended from the sky without warning.

In the thunder light, Song Jing shot light all over her body, flickering on and off.

When the light disappeared, Song Jing opened her eyes, her face was radiant like a new life, all injuries were swept away, her aura was lively and agile, and she faintly felt that her cultivation had advanced to a higher level, which was unprecedented.

She stared at Chu Li in front of her.

Chu Li was already motionless and sat cross-legged on the ice block, with his palms together, his treasured appearance was solemn, as if in meditation.

Song Jing's red lips moved but she couldn't speak. She knew that Chu Li had passed away and had no life.

She stared at Chu Li, not knowing what to say. Thousands of thoughts were mixed together. The previous scenes flashed in her mind. At that time, she was so angry that she wanted to kill him, but now she felt warm and wonderful when she recalled it.

All kinds of tastes are entangled, and the heart surge is like an angry wave, which can't be stopped and can't be calmed down.

"Alas..." She sighed faintly.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Chu Li's whole body was radiated brightly, like the sun falling into the sky, and the radiance was dazzling.

Then the light turned into a flame, burning blazingly, as if he had turned into a scorching flame, illuminating her beautiful face.

Song Jing had the urge to rush forward to extinguish the flame, not wanting Chu Li to disappear.

A trace of reason restrained her, and she could only watch Chu Li turn into a flame and burn blazingly.

The strange thing is that despite the raging flames, there is no temperature. It seems that it is just an illusion. The ice cube under his body shows no sign of melting, it is still hard and clear, and has not changed.

After a while, the flame disappeared, and a round and flawless transparent bead appeared on the ground, as if carved out of solid ice.

Song Jing stepped forward and picked up the relic lightly. The emotions that had been raging like angry waves became more and more complicated. Her eyes were sore, and the mist had already risen in the eye sockets, and she tried her best not to condense into tears.

She put the relic in her palm and held it with both palms, as if she could feel a sense of warmth from the relic, light and warmth wrapped her around her, vaguely, she seemed to see Chu Li smiling in front of her.

"Dingru!" She sighed, carefully put it in her arms, pressed against her chest, feeling the warmth and light.

At this time, the bells of the Da Ci'en Temple rang and rang, shaking all directions.

All the disciples who were doing morning classes, cultivating in the courtyard, and talking and joking all stopped abruptly. They looked up at the void above the Da Ci'en Temple, and bells came from the void.

"Amitabha!" The shadows of nine old monks flashed in the void. They faced Chu Li's direction, bowed together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

All the disciples of Daci'en Temple came to the Daxiong Hall one after another, stood outside the hall and recited Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha's voice condensed and went straight to the sky.