White-Robed Chief

Chapter 931 Selfishness (One More)

Chu Li coughed lightly: "Actually, Monk Zhishan is not that scary, his cultivation level is only a step higher than Master Mo's."

Mo Qianjun said: "It's one level higher than me."

Bai Feng frowned and sighed: "But his mental technique is terrifying, and the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra can defeat ten with one."

She can best understand the horror of the moon wheel. At the beginning, her junior sister died under the moon wheel. Without Zhao Dahe's help this time, she might not be spared. This monk seems to be only targeting women.

But the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra can restrain one's own martial arts, weapons are vulnerable in front of the moon wheel, and other martial arts are also helpless to him, really aggrieved.

Although Tianluozong has been weak these years, he has always been strong, because his cultivation is high enough, but in front of the supreme monk, he is as weak as a child.

Chu Li said: "The key is to find a way to restrain the Ksitigarbha's runner scriptures. There is no invincible martial arts, and the runner temple is not invincible!"

"Master Zhao, do you have any clues?" Bai Feng asked.

Chu Li shook his head: "No."

Everyone sighed in disappointment.

His previous performance has won the respect of everyone. It is really frightening that his cultivation base is so weak but he has burst out with such a powerful force. If his martial arts recover, he can even fight against the supreme monk.

Nothing else is needed, only the bright knife can suppress the supreme monk and let him return without success.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Jinchun and Ji Xin stepped into the yard, and seeing the tragic scene, they were puzzled, and they could see that it was after a big battle.

"Junior Sister Lu!" Zhou Jinchun said hurriedly.

Ji Xin also looked at Li Ruolan, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Junior Sister Li, are you alright?"

Li Ruolan shook her head lightly, and smiled: "It's a little injury, Monk Zhishan came just now, and we had a fight."

Ji Xin said: "Have you defeated him?"

"Probably." Li Ruolan nodded slightly.

Ji Xin smiled and said, "That's good."

Seeing Lu Zhen's face like gold paper, Zhou Jinchun's breath was quick and weak, he was burning with anxiety, and hurriedly said, "Junior Sister Li, Junior Sister Lu...?"

"I've already taken the elixir." Li Ruolan's face darkened.

This time, even if Senior Sister Lu survived the serious injury, it would take a long time to recover. Fate is ruthless, Senior Sister Lu lost an arm like a flower, and was hit hard again.

Zhou Jinchun gritted his teeth: "The perfect bald donkey, I swear to kill him!"

Zhu Wenhan let out a sneer and gave him a sideways look.

Zhou Jinchun turned his head and stared at him.

Zhu Wenhan snorted, "It's a joke just because you want to kill the Zhishan bald donkey!"

Zhou Jinchun said coldly: "Where are you sacred?"

Mo Qianjun said: "Okay, brother Zhu, don't blame others, people in the martial arts, life and death are in an instant, if you meet a guy like Zhishan, you will die at any time, and the next moment may be us!"

"Zhao Dahe won't die!" Zhu Wenhan sneered.

Chu Li looked at him with a frown, and a cold light flickered in his triangular eyes.

Zhu Wenhan felt chills in his heart when he saw him, he snorted and turned his head away not to meet his gaze.

After seeing Chu Li's bright knife, he thought to himself that he couldn't dodge even a single knife. If he really offended him and attacked secretly, he would really die.

"Okay, let's break up, let's go and heal our wounds separately. Both Zhao Dahe and I have suffered serious injuries." Mo Qianjun clasped his fists and said, "Monk Zhishan was stabbed twice and won't be coming back for the time being. Everyone can rest assured to sleep gone."

"Okay." Everyone clasped their fists and left the Chengshou Mansion.

Bai Feng winked: "Mr. Zhao, goodbye."

"Yes." Chu Li clasped his fists together.

After everyone dispersed, Mo Qianjun said: "You can find any room in the back garden to live in, and someone will clean it."

He glanced at Chu Li, nodded with a smile, and left the courtyard.

Chu Li faced each other with a cold face.

Zhou Jinchun and Ji Xin shook their heads secretly and sighed, altar master Mo was so generous, but Junior Brother Zhao was so cold-faced, and his heart was not too broad.

Chu Li glanced at the two of them, and hummed to them, "Smiling tiger!"

"No way?" Zhou Jinchun said: "Altar Master Mo is generous and generous, with an open-minded attitude. Brother Zhao, you may have misunderstood."

Chu Li chuckled and shook his head.

Li Ruolan frowned: "Junior brother Zhao, did you fight secretly?"

"Forget it, I'll go to heal the wound." Chu Li waved his hand and strode away.

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"This Junior Brother Zhao..." Ji Xin shook her head and sighed, "You have to change your temper, or you will suffer in the future!"

He turned his head and said, "Junior Sister Li, did you guys manage to kill the Zhishan Monk?"

Li Ruolan shook her head, and said in a low voice: "It's rare to be able to beat him away!"

"Is he so powerful?" Ji Xin was surprised.

Li Ruolan lowered her voice and said, "Senior Brother Ji, you and Brother Zhou should go back first."

"How about you, Junior Sister Li?" Ji Xin asked hurriedly.

Li Ruolan said: "I have to stay and take care of Senior Sister Lu."

"Then I'll stay too." Ji Xin said.

Li Ruolan frowned and said: "Monk Zhishan will kill him at any time, it's too dangerous."

"Then it's more dangerous for you to stay!" Ji Xin shook her head and said, "I can't escape alone. Besides, one more person also has more strength. We won't be a burden, will we?"

Li Ruolan sighed: "It's useless for you to stay. The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra of the most good monk can be used to make a difference. There is no difference between two people, three people and four people, so you should take a step first to avoid too much loss. Just now Bai Hu Zong has lost another master!"

"It's so powerful, is it possible that the Dharma King is here?" Zhou Jinchun looked away from Lu Zhen's face, and turned to look at him: "Let's let him do whatever he wants?"

"Fortunately, Junior Brother Zhao is here, so he can barely stop him," Li Ruolan said.

"Junior Brother Zhao also stay?" Ji Xin said.

Li Ruolan nodded lightly: "Master Mo Tan will not let him go."

"...Then I want to stay even more! Brother Zhou, go ahead and report to the saint, let the Dharma king come over to deal with the supreme monk!" Ji Xin said.

He faintly sensed Chu Li's threat, so he had to guard against it carefully.

"Alright." Li Ruolan nodded slightly.

It stands to reason that such a dangerous situation should have been heard by the Holy Maiden long ago, and the Holy Maiden would send the Dharma King over, but the Holy Maiden only let the three of them come over, apparently did not get the message from Master Mo Tan asking for help.

It can't be that the news was intercepted halfway, and the news of the holy religion was transmitted by the golden eagle, which was out of reach. The only possibility is that Mo Tanzhu didn't ask for help.

She guessed that Master Mo Tan was greedy for merit, and wanted to destroy Zhishan alone, so as to accumulate merit and become a dharma king as soon as possible.

Once you ask for help, all previous hard work will be obliterated, and it will not be so easy to become a dharma king.

She understands this kind of approach, and often she will do the same, but now that her friend Lu Zhen's life is involved, she is a little dissatisfied.

Master Mo Tan didn't ask for help, so he asked for help himself, and he couldn't be allowed to act recklessly, causing more lives to be lost.

However, Master Mo's refusal to ask for help is probably not only greedy for merit, Lu Zhen has been seriously injured and disabled, and the other three sects have nothing to say. In this way, he is using the supreme monk to weaken the strength of the three sects, which can be regarded as a powerful method.

The three sects seemed to be in decline, but they never gave up. They conspired to severely damage the Guangming Sacred Church, so that it could not be dominated by one family.

Thinking of this, she sighed: "Just report the truth when you go back, and you don't need to ask for help. It's up to the Holy Maiden to decide whether to send the Dharma King over here."

"Okay." Zhou Jinchun said in a deep voice, "I'll take Junior Sister Lu away."

"Senior Sister Lu can't leave." Li Ruolan sighed.

Zhou Jinchun frowned and looked at her.

Li Ruolan said: "Firstly, Senior Sister Lu is seriously injured, so I can't help tormenting like this, and on the other hand, I'm afraid the Zhishan monk will not give up!"

"Huh—?" Zhou Jinchun didn't know why.

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