All the monks stared at Chu Li, puzzled by his every move.
Dingjian and Dingshi are the most urgent. Seeing Chu Li like this, he felt that something was not good, maybe he was about to pass away, so his expression became more and more peaceful.
Having just cultivated the power of clairvoyance, the power of clairvoyance, the power of celestial ears and the power of feet, the three powers are combined into one, and the future is limitless. He can be dazzling in the world for a while, but he will soon die and pass away. It is really unfair.
They all felt aggrieved for Chu Li and kept looking at Hui Guang, asking Master to find a way to save Chu Li.
Hui Guang waved his hand, feeling that Chu Li would not pass away so easily.
The old monk Zhizhi has been knocking the wooden fish, while Chu Li is chanting and practicing Buddhism along with the sound of the wooden fish, absorbing the golden light.
The squeeze on the internal organs gradually became lighter, as if the golden light of the Buddha statue could soothe the strong power and soften its aggressiveness. Fortunately, the void in his mind was not affected, otherwise nothing would have happened.
After a while, Chu Li's body emitted a faint golden light, which was similar to the golden light emitted by the Buddha statue.
Old monk Zhizhi put down the wooden fish, opened his eyes and looked at Chu Li, and Heshi pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
Chu Li couldn't open his eyes, and blood had stained the corners of his eyes. There were two blood stains on his face, which looked scary. He put his palms together in a tithe: "I have seen Master Zhizhi."
"You are so entangled in karma that you rely on your magical powers to stir up cause and effect. This is what happened!" Old monk Zhizhi shook his head and sighed: "You are extremely lucky to be able to survive!"
Chu Lihe tithes and remains silent.
Dingjian hurriedly said: "Master Zhizhi, is there a way to resolve it?"
"The karma can only be resolved by Buddhism." Old monk Zhizhi shook his head and said, "Martial arts are of no use."
"Yes." Dingjian nodded hurriedly.
There were so many eminent monks working with the master to help, but none of them could help the third junior brother. Martial arts really didn't help.
Hui Guang sighed: "It would be great if I could save him."
"Let Dingru stay here." Old monk Zhizhi said slowly: "You can go back. There is no need to come here to disturb his mind... and there is no need to expect him to leave the temple to do business in a short time."
"Will it take a long time?" Dingshi asked, "Isn't it dangerous?"
"Let's see his understanding." Old monk Zhizhi said.
He said firmly: "The eyes of the third junior brother..."
"Has been blinded." Old monk Zhizhi said: "Whether he can recover depends on his practice of Buddhism. Once he reaches the realm of Buddhism, he can naturally recover. Otherwise..."
"Third junior brother, make up your mind to practice Buddhism. Don't worry about Taidong Zhenhai City. They can't succeed!" Dingjian said.
Chu Lihe tithes.
Hui Guang sighed: "Let's go."
The three of them left the main hall and walked back silently to Hui Guang's Zen courtyard.
"Master, is it okay for Third Senior Brother?" Dingshi said.
Hui Guang shook his head gently: "Since Uncle Zhizhi has taken over, his life is not in danger."
"That's good." Dingshi breathed a sigh of relief.
Hui Guang sighed: "But it is difficult to predict when it will recover. Being entangled in karma is the most feared thing when practicing Buddhism. Even with all kinds of magical powers, it cannot withstand the power of karma!"
"Could it be that the third junior brother can no longer practice martial arts?" Dingjian said.
Huiguang thought for a while and finally shook his head, unable to make a conclusion.
"This time it's all our fault." Dingjian frowned and said, "If it hadn't been for saving us, Third Junior Brother wouldn't have suffered the backlash from the Sky Eye."
"This is the fate of each of us. No need to say more." Hui Guang waved his hand and said: "You go ahead. We will go to Taidong Zhenhai City for a while. It should be uneasy there and you need to deal with it."
"Yes." The two responded.
Qianyang Island failed to succeed this time because the third junior brother's clairvoyance saw through it in advance, otherwise Taidong Zhenhai City would not be spared. If a Zhenhai City is repeatedly occupied by visitors from the sea, its majesty will be greatly lost, and the residents in the city will also lose confidence. Disperse slowly.
This is a fundamental damage to Zhenhai City. The elites of their sects and the imperial court will not allow it. Naturally, the masters of Daci'en Temple cannot sit idly by.
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Chu Li closed his eyes tightly and quietly absorbed the golden light to calm down the overwhelming power in his body.
The internal organs have always been weak. Even if he takes the Supreme Treasure Pill, it will be quickly destroyed to its original state. The body is full of powerful power, but unfortunately it is not under his control. The internal force cannot function because the powerful power is full of meridians.
After sitting quietly in the temple for three days and three nights, his body recovered a little. His internal organs were still broken, and his body was still filled with strong power, but the strong power was milder and not as domineering as before.
He has always kept his mind as calm as water. Whenever his mind fluctuates, it will cause strong fluctuations in power. His internal organs will be disrupted again, like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives. The pain is excruciating, and life is worse than death.
In the early morning, he was standing quietly in Tianxinyuan, breathing the morning air and feeling the beauty of the world. After his body was broken, he felt the beauty of life even more.
He once used the Ku Rong Sutra, hoping to get rid of this overwhelming power with the Ku Rong Sutra. As the body turned from prosperity to withering, the overwhelming power also dissipated, but when the body turned from withering to prosperity and returned to its original state, this power also recovered, like a shadow. , extremely weird.
Footsteps sounded, and the chubby monk Dingkong strode in. He pushed open the courtyard door and stepped lightly: "Junior brother Dingru."
Chu Li turned around and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Dingkong."
His eyes were still closed, but his face was peaceful.
Dingkong asked: "How is your recovery?"
"It's okay." Chu Li said.
Dingkong shook his head and said: "I have searched all the books in the collection and asked many seniors. If I want to get rid of karma, it seems that Buddhism is not possible. Master Zhizhi is probably fooling you."
Chu Li smiled and said: "Master Zhizhi will not lie to me."
"Maybe I am afraid that you will despair." Dingkong said: "Anyway, I have tried all the methods to deceive you. There is nothing we can do in Da Ci'en Temple, but I have heard that there is a method in other sects."
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
Dingkong said: "Our Daci'en Temple follows the path of authentic Buddhism, but some Buddhist temples follow a different path."
Chu Li frowned and said, "Turning poison into wisdom?"
"Exactly." Dingkong nodded.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Is it possible that in order to get rid of my karma, I have to switch to another sect? This is absolutely impossible. Senior brother, there is no need to worry about it anymore. I believe that Master Zhizhi will not harm me."
"Alas..." Dingkong nodded.
He was also worried for Chu Li.
Originally, even if he didn't practice martial arts, he was strong and had sound facial features. But now, after practicing some martial arts, he was disabled, his body was weak, his eyes were blind, and he was miserable.
He likes Chu Li's peace and indifference very much, and he likes being together, so he is very enthusiastic. Seeing Chu Li in such a miserable state, he is anxious in his heart, and has been trying to find a way to solve it.
"When..." A bell rang.
"It's time for morning class, let's go." Chu Li said.
Dingkong followed him out of the courtyard with his head drooping and walked towards the main hall.
Although Chu Li had his eyes closed and could not see, the wisdom in the big round mirror was still there, just like ordinary people. You could not tell that he was blind when he walked.
After arriving at the main hall, Chu Li chanted sutras with everyone. Everyone's eyes were no longer surprised and regarded him as normal.
Chu Li has been like this for a month, and they have become calm from the previous surprise and sympathy.
After morning classes, Zhizhi took him out of Daci'en Temple and into Huayang City, the city below.