The golden light of the Buddha beads flashes and rotates slowly, and the sound of Sanskrit curls faintly, making Chuli solemn and sacred.
Monk Huiguang breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he saw Chu Li's appearance, he knew that he could not save him, so he had to turn to the abbot for help. It seemed that he had made the right move.
Da Ci'en Temple is unfathomable. Even though he is a disciple of Da Ci'en Temple, he doesn't know how many masters there are in Da Ci'en Temple, what extraordinary skills and skills are unknown, and how many old monks have long life spans.
Only when the abbot's heart is quiet can he know the depth of Daci'en Temple and find a way to save Dingru.
In Monk Huiguang's mind, time seemed to be no longer flowing. Looking at the shining golden Buddha beads that had been suspended in the air, blocked by invisible forces and unable to fall, he knew that something was not good.
He knew that the Buddhist beads worn by the abbot were treasures. Each Buddhist beads contained the blessings of virtuous monks and contained Buddha's light. It was most effective in suppressing evil spirits, but it seemed to have no effect on Dingru.
Dingru still looks like he is in unbearable pain, his body is twitching, his face has gradually withered and yellowed, and his green energy is faint. If he continues like this, Dingru will not be able to hold on for too long and he will die!
He walked around anxiously, without his usual calmness.
Xinji said slowly: "Don't be in a hurry, don't lose your sense. Where is he right now?"
Monk Hui Guang shook his head and said: "I don't know, this disciple has been in seclusion to meditate, thinking that Dingru has also been in seclusion... Could it be that he has gone crazy?"
"The fire of karma burns the body." Xinji shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Determination!"
The gray monk's robes flickered, and the determination appeared in front of them like a gust of wind, and they bowed together: "Abbott, Master Huiguang."
Xinji said: "What have Dingru been busy with these days? Are you never in the temple?"
Ding Ding looked at Chu Li, his expression slightly changed: "Junior brother Ding Ru, he...?"
"The fire of karma is too strong and cannot be suppressed." Xin Jishuang frowned and said in a deep voice: "What is he busy with, causing such a big karma?"
He glanced left and right with a solemn expression.
What Chu Li did was too important. Once leaked, it would cause a big chaos. Da Ci'en Temple could hardly bear the consequences, so he kept silent. Only he and Chu Li knew about it.
Xinji became more and more curious: "Come on, there's no one outside."
Monk Huiguang also looked at him curiously.
Monk Dingding glanced at Chu Li and said: "Junior brother Dingru dressed up as Li Qi and became a worshiper of Nantianmen, which affected the war between Nantianmen and Qitianmen. In the end, it seems that he helped Nantianmen defeat Qitianmen!"
"This is really nonsense!" Monk Xinji said in a deep voice.
Monk Huiguang looked solemn.
Qitianmen and Nantianmen are both top existences that are not weaker than the Great Ci'en Temple. If they act like this, a mistake will involve the Great Ci'en Temple, or even cause the two sects to attack together, which the Great Ci'en Temple cannot bear.
Monk Dingding said: "This is also a mistake of Yin and Yang, and it is not the original intention of Junior Brother Dingru."
"No wonder it's like this." Xinji suddenly sighed: "It involves the fate of a sect and changes destiny against the will of heaven, so the karma will naturally be huge..."
"Abbott, is it okay for Junior Brother Dingru?" Monk Dingding said hurriedly.
Now he feels more and more how powerful Chu Li is. The great thing is not his martial arts, but his mental methods. He instigated the war between Nantianmen and Qitianmen, and it was not his martial arts that turned the world upside down.
If such a person died young, it would be a great loss to the Great Ci'en Temple.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to survive." Xinji shook his head gently: "The fire of karma is too strong and he can't suppress it."
Dingding hurriedly said: "What about Master Wenmiao?"
Monk Wen Miao also possesses the power of clairvoyance and possesses the Glazed Lotus Sutra. The fire level is deeper than that of Chu Li. Although his seniority is not high, he is responsible for part of the information in the temple and knows these things quite well.
Xinji shook his head and said: "The fire of karma is only personal, and outsiders cannot help."
"Then we can't just watch Junior Brother Dingru die slowly, right?" Monk Dingding said: "Abbott, you have great powers, you will always have a way, right?"
"Alas..." Xinji shook his head: "Others are fine, but this karma fire is the greatest calamity. Even with magical powers, there is nothing we can do about it."
"Then Junior Brother Ding is definitely dead?" Monk Ding said.
The heart is silent and silent.
As the three of them were talking, Chu Li's face became increasingly yellow, and his body began to dry up, as if invisible forces were extracting moisture from him, as if he was being roasted on a fire.
Seeing Chu Li shrinking in size, the expressions of the three of them became more and more serious.
"If it really doesn't work, let Dingru reincarnate and cultivate again." Xinji said calmly.
"Dingru is good at surviving from death." Monk Huiguang said, "I believe he can survive."
"Being burned by the fire of karma is more painful than death." Xinji said.
The reason why he gave up so easily was because he could clearly see the existence of karma fire. It was so clear and real that the karma fire really penetrated the sky and the earth, and the sky seemed to be covered. Even if Master Wen Miao encountered such a situation, it would be unreasonable.
Monk Huiguang shook his head and said: "He will definitely be able to survive!"
"That's okay." The silence disappeared in a flash.
Monk Dingding said: "It seems that Junior Brother Dingru will not be able to escape this disaster. He can turn the clouds and rain on his own and reverse the fate of the two top sects. Even if he dies, there will be nothing to regret."
Monk Huiguang shook his head and said nothing.
It's a pity that Dingru has the most potential among the three disciples, so he may not be the top monk.
Xinji appeared again, holding a purple gold plaque in his hand, which was rectangular, about ten meters long and two meters high.
"This is...?" Monk Huiguang hesitated.
He recognized the purple-gold medal because it had three big characters written on it: Hall of Merit and Virtue. The big purple-gold characters were shining, as if they were carrying their own brilliance and did not need the sunlight.
Xinji sighed: "I can only give it a try."
He said decisively: "Abbott, is this the plaque in the Gongde Hall?"
Xinji nodded and said: "This plaque contains a huge amount of merit. It is a treasure for the temple. Especially for our Buddhist sect, it is also a supreme treasure for suppressing the evil invasion of heavenly demons."
"What use is that to Junior Brother Dingru?" Dingding asked hurriedly.
"Try it." Xinji said.
This involves the secret of merits and virtues. Before reaching a sufficient level, it cannot be said or listened to, as it will be useless and harmful.
He gently placed the merit hall plaque on Chu Li and suppressed him.
Immediately, invisible force lifted the plaque and suspended it two meters above Chu Li.
"Bang!" The plaque suddenly burst into flames without fire.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a raging flame, burning continuously in the sky above Chuli.
But such a strong flame did not let the three people feel the temperature, as if it was an illusion.
He slowly stretched out his hand, but after getting closer, he still didn't feel the burning heat, so he moved closer and closer. When he was about to touch the flame, he was suddenly pulled back, but the silence in his heart pulled him back: "Don't touch it, otherwise you will die. !”
"Can this save Junior Brother Dingru?" asked Xingding.
Xinji looked up at the overwhelming karma and shook his head slightly.
The karmic fire burned by the plaque is just a drop in the bucket compared to this monstrous karmic fire, and it is impossible to burn it out.
He frowned and said nothing.
Monk Huiguang said softly: "Just do your best, this is also Dingru's destiny."
Xinji said: "Just do your best and obey fate."
The plaque burned more and more, but the strange thing was that the plaque was surrounded by flames, but it was not damaged. It still looked like it was originally, and even its original glory still shined, becoming more and more dazzling.