Monk Liao Ming saw that Leng Wufeng froze and hesitated. He knew that Chu Li's words hit home, and Leng Wufeng was afraid to move or take action.
Leng Wufeng had always been doubtful in his heart. Based on his temper, he had already taken action, but his intuition told him not to take action.
He had scruples in his heart, so he had been using his power to force Chu Li to surrender. Moreover, with Monk Ming still around, under the attack of the two gods, even if there was danger, it would not be that great.
Thinking of this, he was ready to make a move.
Monk Liao Ming hurriedly said: "Amitabha..., why do the two donors have to see life and death? Each of us takes a step back. Your Majesty, don't provoke donor Chu in the future, and donor Chu should not provoke your majesty. Wouldn't it be wonderful if everyone is happy?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "If Master Ru thinks this way, there will be no disputes in the world, and everyone can just take a step back."
"Exactly." Monk Mingming said slowly: "There are so many stupid people in the world. Donor Chu and Your Majesty are both top smart people. How can they not see through this?"
Chu Li said: "Master can see through, but I can't see through. I don't think His Majesty can see through either. Otherwise, you wouldn't have used Meng Xiaoqi's hands to attack me this time and bully orphans and widows. Your Majesty, too." It can be done!”
Leng Wufeng gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "I knew you would show up."
Chu Li laughed: "In this way, His Majesty is going to deal with me...Does His Majesty think that as the emperor, you can only bully others, and others can't fight back?"
"That's right!" Leng Wufeng said solemnly: "As a subject of Da Ji, I have the right to deal with you!"
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Has your Majesty forgotten that I am now a disciple of Yinxian Mountain, and you have no right to deal with it? Besides, even if you have the power to deal with it, I will just keep my hands tied? Your Majesty will not think so naively, that is, you are sure You can handle me!"
"Although you are powerful, I have Master Ming to help me." Leng Wufeng snorted.
Seeing Chu Li's demeanor, he became more and more cautious.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Will Master Ling Ming kill me?"
Leng Wufeng snorted: "Why not?"
Chu Li said: "It was said that Master Ming was at odds with His Majesty, but now it seems that it is a rumor."
"Although Master and I have some stumbling blocks, we are not mortal enemies." Leng Wufeng said, "We have always worked together to deal with outsiders."
Master Ling Ming tithes: "Amitabha..."
Chu Li sighed.
The two of them had a verbal confrontation here, and all the talk was just to make Monk Ming shaken. He wanted Monk Ming to withdraw from the dispute and not stand up for Leng Wufeng, while Leng Wufeng wanted Monk Ming to help him.
Monk Liao Ming is also a profound monk in Buddhism. How could he not know that Chu Li and Leng Wufeng are both very important to Da Ji, and he cannot lose either one, so he just wants to persuade the two to turn their hostility into friendship.
Chu Li was a little impatient and stood up and said: "In that case, let's stop talking nonsense and say goodbye."
He turned to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Leng Wufeng snorted.
Chu Li turned to look at him, half-smiling but not smiling: "Does your Majesty still want to force me to stay?"
"Let me ask you one more question." Leng Wufeng snorted: "You have a good relationship with Sun Mingyue, the leader of the Guangming Holy Cult, right?"
Chu Li nodded: "Yes."
Leng Wufeng hummed: "You should know the relationship between the Holy Religion of Light and us."
Chu Li nodded and said: "I know, they are enemies."
"In this case, you still want to hook up with Sun Mingyue?" Leng Wufeng shouted: "Why did you ever take our Da Ji seriously? Could it be that you gave Sun Mingyue the news about Da Ji?"
Chu Li shook his head: "Master Sun will not ask me about Daji's news, and I will not tell you. I am afraid that such an upright and upright mind is difficult for someone like your Majesty to understand. A villain's heart can only judge a gentleman's belly. Farewell!"
"Please stay!" Leng Wufeng clapped his hand.
He had already made up his mind. The opportunity was rare. Master Ming might only help him this time. He wanted to try anyway. He spent so much time to invite him over. How could he let Chu Li go just because he was so powerful
Chu Li greeted him with a light palm.
"Bang!" The ground shook and the corridor they were in broke into several pieces, falling into the lake one after another.
Leng Wufeng and Chu Li each took a step back, each standing on a section of the corridor and falling towards the lake.
Leng Wufeng automatically floated without any wind around his body. He stepped on the void as firmly as if he were stepping on the ground. His bright yellow dragon robe made a hunting sound and he sneered: "Sure enough, he is quite capable. No wonder he dares to break into the Forbidden Palace!"
Chu Li also stood in the void and said with a smile: "You are also very skilled, no wonder you dare to plot against me!"
Monk Liao Ming was floating in the air, his gray monk's robes fluttering. He looked at them with tithing, shook his head helplessly and sighed.
Leng Wufeng snorted, but felt relieved.
The feeling of danger from Chu Li seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
Leng Wufeng's confidence increased greatly. Chu Li was not as strong as he thought. It seemed that this time Tianwaitian's gift really made him strong enough to cover the ground, so he took action again.
Chu Li came forward.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The deafening loud noises continued continuously. After the corridor on the lake where they were was blown up, they were swept away by the power of the gods, so they turned into powder and fell into the lake.
The colorful koi fish crawled out and swallowed the powder. Some were directly shaken to pieces by the force of their palms, and some saw that the situation was bad and dived into the depths of the lake. The latter survived, but not much was left.
The clear water of the lake turned into blood, and Monk Ming could see that he loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name and advised the two of them to stop.
Leng Wufeng and Chu Li were fighting each other, and the fight became more and more fierce. The roar of thunder spread from the Forbidden Palace and gradually spread, even half of the divine capital city could hear it.
Prince An's Mansion heard vaguely.
Xiao Shi and Xiao Qi both had profound cultivation and heard this voice.
Xiao Shi smiled and said, "It seems like there's really going to be a fight. Little sister, do you think Chu Li can beat me?"
"Logically speaking, the emperor is no match." Xiao Qi said with a smile.
She didn't feel any danger, and Chu Li obviously had the upper hand.
Xiao Shi said: "Now he can beat the gods. What do you think he will be like if he becomes a god?"
"It's too difficult for him to become a god." Xiao Qi shook her head slightly and said, "It's too difficult for him to walk."
She heard Chu Li tell her how to take her own path, not only to practice the four mental methods, but also to combine the four mental methods into one. This is really too difficult. Creating a single mental method often requires the wisdom of several generations. The essence, and the four-door mental method is already exquisite, and if you change it even slightly, you may go crazy.
"Master, how long will it take if we don't take action now!" Leng Wufeng suddenly shouted: "Do you really want him to arrogantly suppress our gods and fight, and be unscrupulous in the Great Season from now on?"
"Amitabha..." Monk Lingming Heshi proclaimed the name of the Buddha and sighed: "Almsgiver Chu, I have been offended!"
As a god, he has great constraints, but he does not resent it, because the more powerful the power, the more it needs to be well controlled, otherwise it will harm the world. It is too much that Chu Li has such tyrannical power but is not bound by the rules of heaven. Danger requires suppressing him.
When he was pronouncing the Buddha's name, his little finger had already slightly bent and pointed out a finger, which was the Ningkong finger.
The same fingering technique is completely different on the hands of Fa Yuan and Ling Ming. The hands of Monk Ling Ming are truly silent and traceless.
The Great Round Mirror Wisdom cannot be observed in the field of gods and cannot see this move.