White-Robed Chief

Chapter 432

He suddenly appeared in a forest outside the city of Shendu.

In the woods, Faxiang, with Xingming behind his back, is dealing with the siege of three middle-aged men.

These three middle-aged men are all cultivated in Tianwaitian, and their appearance is ordinary.

Their boxing techniques are exquisite and mysterious, one punch after another, slowly and calmly, but they cast shadows of fists all over the sky, like dozens of hammers appearing in the sky, covering the Dharma.

The Dharma Xiang performed the magical power of Vajra Era, and the purple and gold brilliance flowed on his body, enveloping his sexuality, and his body was agile. He was calm and easy under the siege of the three people, and he didn't care even if he was punched.

Chu Li saw that Faxiang was exhausted, he seemed calm, but he was holding on, waiting for Fafang to come back.

Originally, Faxiang wasn't that bad, but he used his kung fu to help Xingming, so as not to abolish Xingming's cultivation base all at once.

After he injected almost all his internal energy into Xingming's body, these three people appeared.

"Master Faxiang..." Chu Li appeared and shouted loudly.

"Benefactor Chu!" Fa Xiang was refreshed.

Chu Li said: "Who are these three people?"

"The poor monk doesn't know either." Faxiang shook his head and sighed, "As soon as he got out of his mind, he stared at the two poor monks!"

Chu Li smiled and said, "If you dare to provoke Da Leiyin Temple, you must not be an unknown person. You are from the Guangming Sacred Church, right?"

The three retreated abruptly and stopped moving.

"Your Excellency, you'd better not touch this matter." A middle-aged man gave Chu Li a cold look: "Our Guangming Shengjiao is doing business, and we don't want anyone to disturb you, so leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Chu Li shook his head with a smile: "This is not the territory of the Guangming Sacred Church. It's a big tone. If I don't leave, what will you do?"

"I'll kill you first!" The middle-aged man said coldly, "Let's go now, spare your life, and if you continue talking here and disturbing us, that's death!"

Chu Li said: "Master Faxiang, I want to ask the master for something. Let's make a deal, and the brothers will settle the account clearly."

"What does Chu Shi want?"

"That heart of Asura." Chu Li smiled and said, "If the master gives me this heart of Asura, I will send these three people away for the master."

"Amitabha..." Fa Xiang proclaimed a Buddha's name, and sighed: "This thing is unlucky, why should the benefactor of Chu be involved in this cause and effect?"

Chu Li smiled and said, "Master, you are worried about me practicing Asura magic?"

"I'm worried that Chu Shi is going to swallow the heart of Asura." Fa Xiang shook his head and sighed, "Neighbor death, I really shouldn't take such a risk. Donor Chu is not a poor monk, but he really doesn't want to harm him."

Chu Li said: "Life and death are up to fate, if the master does not agree, I will leave!"

"...Forget it, Asura's heart belongs to the benefactor Chu." Faxiang nodded helplessly.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Then master throw it over first."

Fa Xiang took out the little black stone from his pocket and threw it casually.

Chu Li reached out to take it.

The pure breath from the tentacles made the water polo in his heart ready to move, and he wished to swallow it in one gulp. The Heavenly Demon Kungfu might be able to advance a level, which made Chu Li overjoyed.

Now he has changed from resisting the Heavenly Demon Art to being curious and even impatient.

He wanted to try whether the Heavenly Demon Kungfu could reach the realm of a god, maybe he could really reach the realm of a god by practicing the Heavenly Demon Kungfu.

The faces of the three middle-aged people became more and more gloomy.

Chu Li regarded the three of him as nothing, and didn't pay attention at all.

"Kill him first!" A middle-aged man snorted, "Then kill those two monks!"

"Okay!" The two replied.

The three rushed towards Chu Li.

Chu Li escaped from the three of them in a flash, appeared in front of Faxiang, grabbed Faxiang's monk robe and ran away, disappearing from the sight of the three in the blink of an eye.

He ran a hundred miles in one breath, and then put Faxiang and Xingming on the side of the road: "You take a step first, I will block them."

"Benefactor Chu, thank you very much!" Fa Xiang paid a tithe.

"Master Xing Ming, is it alright?" Chu Li glanced at Xing Ming, he was drowsy, trying to widen his eyes, but his eyes were scattered and lifeless.

Fa Xiang shook his head: "No serious problem, just rest for a while."

"Master Faxiang, how about the golden body arhat's magical skills?"

"Well, it's the top technique in the temple." Fa Xiang pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "Where did the benefactor Chu hear about this magical skill? Such a secret magical skill is never leaked, unlike the magical skill of Vajra Duer."

Fa Xiang has a good impression of Chu Li, no matter what, he still saved the lives of the two of them, otherwise, this time, he might have to give up his cultivation to escape.

Although he said he was making a deal, he actually took advantage of it on his side.

"Fa Yuan is here to pass on the golden-bodied arhat's magical skills to King An." Chu Li said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Faxiang sighed: "This is also the sincerity of our temple."

Chu Li snorted and said, "Cultivating this skill requires profound Buddhist teachings. If King An wants to practice, he has to study Buddhist scriptures to get close to Daleiyin Temple, right?"

"Exactly." Fa Xiang said slowly: "This is also a helpless thing."

Chu Li smiled: "Your temple is really well-intentioned!...There is no hidden danger in this skill?"

"The later this skill is cultivated, the more profound Buddhist teachings are needed. The higher the Dharma, the better the martial arts, until the golden body is not broken." Fa Xiang said: "Chu benefactor came from a Buddhist school, do you want to practice this skill?"

Chu Li waved his hand and said, "Master, take care, just leave it alone!"

The Dharma made a tithe, turned around and galloped away.

Chu Li stopped the three middle-aged men who were chasing up, and punched three times in the air.

The three of them took his punch hard and easily caught it.

Chu Li didn't fight hard with them, but just entangled the three of them.

The three of them were going to chase after Faxiang and the other two. Seeing the passage of time, Chu Li was still entangled endlessly, not losing the wind. The three of them couldn't get away and could only barely cope.

They were clearly about to lose, but Chu Li let go again.

They tried desperately several times, but Chu Li immediately avoided it.

After they breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Li pestered them again.

So again and again, an hour passed.

Chu Li estimated that Faxiang and the others had already fled away, so he drifted away without killing the three disciples of the Holy Cult of Light.

Chu Li deliberately said that they are the Holy Cult of Light, but he gave them a step down and gave himself an excuse.

In fact, these three people are the secret guards of the Forbidden Palace, sent by the court to kill the two ministers.

As for sabotaging the assassination, he can evade it and mistakenly think that they are disciples of the Guangming Sacred Cult.

——

He returned to the small courtyard and put Asura's heart on his heart, the water ball in his heart slowly devoured his breath, bit by bit.

He found that although this is slower, it does not require special retreat and hard training.

As soon as he sat down in the small courtyard and finished Asura's heart, Xueling came over in a hurry: "My lord, Miss is here to invite you."

Chu Li frowned, and appeared in Xiao Shi's Tianshu Courtyard in a flash.

Xiao Shi was sitting at the stone table with frowning eyebrows, when she saw him appear, she said: "Something happened!"

Chu Li looked at her beautiful face.

Xiao Shi said: "Grandpa Xiaoguo of Duke Huai's mansion was assassinated and seriously injured."

"Who did it?" Chu Li frowned.

"I didn't catch the assassin." Xiao Shi frowned and said, "This man's cultivation base is very strong, Young Master Song was seriously injured, maybe his martial arts will be abolished."

Chu Li said: "So the eldest son's wedding...?"

"I'm worried that there will be variables." Xiao Shi said.

Chu Li nodded slowly: "It seems that some people still don't give up and want to test the details of the Duke's Mansion...the wedding must be held as usual, otherwise, the Duke's Mansion will become a joke and lose its deterrent power."

"But in the current situation, who is in the mood to get married?" Xiao Shi frowned.

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