(Second update)
Monk Lunming's heart tightened and he felt slightly chilly.
Having seen the sword strike just now, as a god, he has keen senses. To outsiders, the hesitant and heavy sword may seem ordinary to him, but in his perception, it destroys the world and locks the entire void around him, making it inevitable to avoid it. .
He knew that he would never be able to avoid it. He was not Tang Xu. Once he faced Chu Li's sword, he would probably be killed. Even if he was a god, he would only be able to ascend to heaven if his head was cut off.
"Almsgiver Chu!" Monk Lunming said hurriedly: "I didn't expect that Almsgiver Chu would be fine, so congratulations!"
Chu Li looked at him with a smile: "Why did the monk say such things against his will? You must be disappointed that I'm not dead, right?"
"Alas..." Monk Lunming shook his head and said, "I don't want to kill the donor."
Chu Li laughed a few times, shook his head and said: "Monk, among all the people I have seen, you are the first in terms of hypocrisy. You look kind and kind-hearted, but your mind is gloomy and vicious, cunning and hypocritical. You are really suitable for cultivation." Hidden Chakravartin Sutra!”
There is absolutely no doubt that practicing the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra can change one's mind. As his understanding of the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra deepens, he understands more and more that the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra sees through life and death, so he has no scruples, and is somewhat like a Vajra Temple. breath.
However, Vajra Temple has always been arrogant, looking down on all living beings from a high position. The purpose of experiencing the world of mortals is to understand the heart and nature, to know the evil of human nature, to talk about poverty, detachment and liberation, and not to be stuck in things.
Zhuan Lun Temple does not have such a vision, so it is inevitable that it will fall into the ghost realm of the human heart, and its mind will be dark and changeable.
"Donor Chu, I am ashamed of what I said." Monk Lun Ming shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that Donor Tang could not do anything to Donor Chu. When this news spread, the world was really shocked and broke everyone's understanding."
Chu Li smiled: "I don't need your help to spread the word, monk. Besides, I'm just taking advantage of others' danger. If Tang Xu isn't injured, I can't beat him!"
"Almsgiver Chu is truly a sincere gentleman!" Monk Lun Ming said with a smile, "Exceptionally magnanimous!"
Chu Li reached out and pulled out the long sword from Sun Mingyue's waist: "I can't beat Tang Xu, but I can deal with you, monk, no problem!"
Sun Mingyue's Great Light Sword is astonishingly powerful and is a trump card, but it is almost never used. The Great Light Divine Fist can often solve problems, and the Great Light Sword is useless if it cannot be solved.
She glanced sideways at Chu Li but did not take back her sword.
"Buzz..." Chu Li shook the sword slightly and looked at Monk Lun Ming: "Does the monk want to live or die?"
"What if you want to die? What if you want to live?" Monk Lunming said in tithing: "I practice the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra and take life and death very lightly. Donor Chu should know that."
Chu Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't take the opportunity to threaten or blackmail you. I just want to verify something."
"Alchemist Chu, come and listen." Monk Lunming said.
Chu Li said: "How many floors are there in the Wheel Tower?"
"Nine levels." Monk Lunming said.
Chu Li frowned and said, "Why can't I go to the next floor?"
"The cultivation level is not enough." Monk Lun Ming said.
Chu Li shook his head: "Then why can't I see anyone else in the building?"
"The Heritage Tower is open once a month." Monk Lun Ming said: "When Donor Chu went in, it was not during opening hours."
"Then you are in the tower, right?" Chu Li said.
"yes."
"What level have you reached in practice?"
"...Eighth floor." Monk Lunming said.
Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him carefully, as if to see through the truth of what he said: "As a god, you have only reached the eighth level?"
Monk Lunming looked solemn and solemn: "The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra is the supreme sutra that contains the principles of heaven and earth. Even as a god, he cannot reach the ninth level. The eighth level is already the limit. "
"The wheel-turning tower is your god field, right?" Chu Li frowned and said, "The souls of the masters from the outer world who died in the temple will enter the tower to be immortal. Can they be reincarnated and reborn if they continue to practice?"
Monk Lunming shook his head and smiled: "The Wheel Tower is not the God's Field. There is another place in the God's Field. I will never tell others about it. Even if you kill me, Lord Chu, it will be useless."
Chu Li shook his head thoughtfully: "Where did the soul in the Wheel Tower come from?"
Monk Lunming narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "That is not a soul, it is just an evil spirit, an evil spirit that cannot be transcended."
Chu Li smiled and said, "It seems that your Zhuanlun Temple has another magical power. It has some secrets."
"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming's eyes flashed and he said slowly: "Our temple will send people to go to various parts of the world to accumulate merit and virtue, and to liberate evil spirits everywhere. If the spirits are really beyond salvation, they will bring them back to the Wheel-turning Pagoda to The wheel-turning tower helps them reincarnate, so good!"
Chu Li was thoughtful.
He understood that Zhuanlun Pagoda used souls to strengthen the cultivation of Zhuanlun Temple disciples.
He can use the God Gathering Talisman to absorb soul power, which is due to the Ku Rong Sutra and many peerless skills he has practiced, so he can absorb it. However, for ordinary people, even with the God Gathering Talisman, he cannot bear it.
When disciples of Zhuanlun Temple meditate on the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra, once they understand something, they will have the opportunity to absorb the power of the soul, strengthen their spirit, and become stronger and stronger. This is the secret of Zhuanlun Temple.
If these souls were disciples of the Zhuanlun Temple, he would find it too scary, but if they were evil spirits from all over the world, it would not be unacceptable. It seems that the Zhuanlun Pagoda is indeed a treasure, and it is a top-notch treasure.
Chu Li coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Then there is one last question, which is what kind of martial arts did you plot against us?"
"It's the power of the Great Wheel Finger." Monk Lun Ming said: "Twenty masters from the outer world are condensed into one finger, and the power is amazing."
"The finger power that can directly destroy the soul, right?" Chu Li said lightly.
Monk Lun Ming said slowly: "That's true."
"Where did they send this finger?" Chu Li said.
Monk Lunming hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "Inside the Wheel Tower."
"Seventh floor?" Chu Li said.
Monk Lun Ming nodded: "Actually, the conditions for using the Big Wheel Finger Power are extremely demanding. It is difficult to use once and the cost is too high."
Chu Li sighed and said: "What a big wheel finger. Okay, let's make a gesture. In response to what you said to the monk, I don't use my own sword, I use this sword."
Without waiting for Monk Lun Ming to speak, he held Sun Mingyue in his arms and stabbed out with his sword, shrouding Monk Lun Ming in a brilliant light.
Monk Lunming sighed, and the sun and moon wheels appeared in his sleeves.
"Ding ding ding ding..." The sound of clear chirping could be heard endlessly. The tip of the sword pierced the two wheels. Monk Lunming looked solemn and kept retreating.
The breath of the Supreme Vajra Sutra was transformed into a sword with strange and difficult strength after the three movements of killing the sky. Monk Lunming felt uncomfortable in his body after taking more than a dozen swords. The sword strength was so pure that it could not be eliminated.
If this continues, he will have to surrender in less than a hundred moves.
"Tsk!" He was suddenly hit by a sword on his shoulder and disappeared without a trace the next moment.
Chu Li snorted and turned to look at Chen Zhenji: "Your Majesty, you should take care of yourself!"
Chen Zhenji looked gloomy and hummed: "Don't worry about me!"
Chu Li said: "If Daqiu and Dali continue to fight, both sides will suffer losses!"
Sun Mingyue said calmly: "Your Majesty, do you want a ceasefire?"