After killing so many people, he was not burdened with karma. Instead, he was filled with joy and his whole body felt refreshed and translucent.
These guys had done too much killing, especially the people in the interior. Everyone had more than one life on their hands. Chu Li only felt happy when he killed them, and he wished he had killed them long ago.
The masters on Qianyang Island are like this, and the rest of the islands are probably similar.
Chu Li's heart boiled with murderous intent. He stood outside the Great Hall and looked up at the sky. The void in his mind had condensed into nearly a hundred thunder swords.
He did not forcibly suppress the boiling murderous intention, but condensed it into the God-killing Thunder Sword. Now the void in his mind became increasingly empty and solid, and there was no danger in holding a hundred God-Killing Thunder Swords.
"Amitabha..." One by one, the yellow-robed monks slowly came out of the main hall. When they saw Chu Li standing there, they all tithe, their eyes looked a little strange, and they finally shook their heads.
The people who entered the hall to discuss matters were all eminent monks with profound Buddhist teachings and keen eyesight. They could see at a glance the murderous aura emanating from Chu Li's body, soaring straight into the sky.
"Dingru, come in." Xinji's voice floated over slowly.
Chu Li slowly entered the Main Hall.
The main hall is empty, and the tall and majestic golden Buddha statue is located in the north. With half-closed eyes and hands in seals, he looks at the hall compassionately. When he steps inside, he looks small and inexplicably feels awe.
Xinji stood in front of the huge golden Buddha statue, his tall and burly body looking thin.
Chu Li stepped forward and clasped his palms together: "Abbott."
"Went to Qingming Peak?" Xinji said warmly, frowning.
He also saw that Chu Li was full of murderous aura and filled with evil spirits.
Chu Lihe said: "The masters of Qianyang Island have been destroyed, but it's a pity that they were a step too late. They have already destroyed two sects and are about to destroy the Qingfeng Sect."
"Amitabha!" Xin Jinghe Shi proclaimed the Buddha's name, seeming to feel sympathy for the two sects that had been destroyed, and sighed: "So you killed them all?"
Chu Li nodded slowly and said: "Abbott, forgive me, they really have no intention of repenting. They only want to destroy everyone around them. Such evil obstacles must be eliminated. Kill one of them and save thousands of innocent people!"
"Alas..." Xinji nodded slowly and said, "But things in the world are complicated and cause and effect are entangled, so I can't help but act so happily!"
Chu Li said: "Abbott, do you have any news about the other sects on the sea?"
Xinjie said in a deep voice: "Dingru, when practicing Buddhism, you should know that killing someone is too serious, and you will definitely suffer the backlash!"
Chu Li said: "Even if there is a backlash, these scourges must be eliminated!... Abbot, if there is really any news, leave it to me to deal with it!"
"Alas..." Xinji shook his head gently and looked at him helplessly.
Chu Li's Dharma is so profound and his determination is so firm that he cannot shake it.
"You should retreat in the temple!" He said slowly: "Cultivation of the mind and nature, and resolve the evil spirits!"
Chu Li smiled.
I ran the Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra with all my strength, and in the blink of an eye, the evil spirit surrounding me disappeared without a trace, and I sighed again after seeing the silence in my heart.
No wonder Chu Li dared to kill like this.
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Abbott, our Great Ci'en Temple's blind compassion is not enough. Buddha also has anger, Vajra's angry eyes, subdue demons, and disciples are willing to appear in the world for the Buddha's anger!"
Silently and thoughtfully, he slowly shook his head and said, "Wait a minute and let's see the news about the other cases."
He felt that the other maritime sects would not be so short-sighted and insisted on bloody suppression.
As he was talking, footsteps came from outside.
"Abbot." A clear voice sounded.
"Determination, come in." Xinji said.
A tall and thin young monk came in. He looked a little thin, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, but his expression was calm and calm, and his eyes were clear and charming, as if he could see through people's hearts.
"Abbot, this is the news that has just been transmitted." He decided to tithe, presented the two bamboo tubes, and then bowed to Chu Li.
Chu Li smiled and said: "I have met senior brother Dingding."
He shook his head and smiled silently.
Although the two didn't get along very well, they often saw each other during morning and evening classes and became familiar with each other.
Xinji opened the bamboo tube, looked at it, looked annoyed, and snorted.
"Abbott, what do you need my disciple to do for you?" Chu Li said.
After practicing hard, he discovered that blindly practicing Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu was ineffective. After reaching the eleventh level, entering the twelfth level required not only internal strength, but also merit.
This merit is intangible. If he hadn't possessed clairvoyance and was forced by karma to practice the Glazed Lotus Sutra, he could see what others couldn't and wouldn't be able to understand this mystery.
For example, his master, monk Huiguang, had accumulated enough, but he could not reach the 12th level of Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill. Among the monks in the temple, only one Wen Tong reached the 12th level.
The secret of this is merit. If the merit is enough, a strange force will appear to advance the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu to the twelfth level. If the merit is insufficient, no matter how hard you practice, it will be useless.
Others thought that it was because of his understanding and the profoundness of Buddhism that he had a flash of inspiration and stepped into the twelfth level, but they were unable to break through this level.
Chu Li felt that Master Wen Tong might have entered the twelfth level in a daze.
The twelve-level Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill is the transformation of a dragon into a dragon. The power of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill is truly reflected. Chu Li can't wait to step in immediately, so he wants to accumulate more merits.
Xinji sighed: "How stupid people are in this world, they insist on clinging to grudges and killing!"
Chu Li said: "Hai Hai Sect killed someone again?"
Xinji handed the two pieces of plain paper to Chu Li. Chu Li took it and scanned it, frowning and said: "Fenglie Island and Red Army Island!"
What was stipulated in the plain paper was what the masters from the two islands did after landing, how many people they killed in total, and what methods they used.
The methods used by the two sects and Thousand Sunny Island were generally the same, both were bloody suppressions.
Both Fengle Island and Red Army Island were the same as Qianyang Island. There were a hundred masters in the lead, and both of them killed more than a thousand masters from inland sects. Fengle Island eliminated a medium sect, and Red Army Island eliminated one. Two small sects.
They were ruthless and ruthless, leaving no one behind and frightened those around them.
Chu Li shook his head.
He already understood that this was a different concept between the inland and the sea. There were martial arts disputes in the inland and chaos in the world, but it was still important that a division should have a reputation and be justified, while at sea, the weak would eat the weak without any scruples, and the strong would be respected.
Therefore, if the Maritime Sect wants to take root and establish a foothold, it first wants to intimidate all parties and dominate one party.
Anyone who dares to show up will be killed because they are dishonest. From the bottom of their hearts, they do not look down on the inland martial arts.
He put down the two pieces of paper and said in a deep voice: "Abbott, leave it to me!"
"How are you doing?" Xinji asked.
Chu Li said: "Of course it's tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"
"...Go!" Xinji said slowly, "If there are any innocent people, please spare a life."
"Yes." Chu Li said solemnly.
Silence of mind looks towards samadhi: "Helping samadhi is like finding them!"
"Yes, abbot!" Dingdinghe titheed and said to Chu Li, "Junior brother Dingru, please follow me."
Chu Li bowed to Xinji, turned around and left calmly.
Looking at his back, I shook my head and sighed in silence. The Buddhist teachings are profound but murderous. I really can't see Dingru's future clearly. I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. However, Dingru has his own clairvoyance, so he should be able to avoid evil and pursue good fortune.