Chapter 526: Secret

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
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Chu Li said while fighting the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, "Didn't your Daleiyin Temple ban Asura's magic? How can it be practiced, and so deep?"

"The Zhou donor has a deep connection with the Dai Temple, but he is not a disciple of the Dai Temple." Fa Yuan He Shi said.

Chu Li raised an eyebrow: "Not your disciples at Da Lei Yin Temple?"

"No," Fa Yuan said warmly, "the monk doesn't slang."

"Then how did he get Asura's magic?" Chu Li frowned. "As far as I know, only your Daleiyin Temple and the Forbidden Palace have the heritage of Asura's magic?"

"Yes." Fa Yuan nodded.

Chu Lidao said, "Fa Yuan, speak happily, let's talk about it. How did he get the inheritance? Was someone leaked in the temple?"

Fa Yuan shook his head.

Chu Li glanced at him and said, "You are so secretive, no wonder I won't help in the future!"

"Chu donor, in fact you can think of it." French round road.

Chu Li frowned, "Is that the heart of Asura?"

He received the inheritance of Asura's palm from Asura's heart, and others may not be able to obtain the heritage of Asura's magic.

"Exactly." Fa Yuan sighed: "Asura's heart is inherited. If it happens by chance, it may be inherited and even cultivated to a very high level, just like this Zhou donor."

"This is also the way to take death!" Chu Li sighed. "There is no deep foundation of Dharma, and the power of Asura, it is tantamount to suicide. It will soon become the master of killing. This is your mad slaughter. Sin made by Leiyin Temple! "

"Amitabha ..." Fayuan Heshi announced a Buddhist slogan.

He couldn't deny this. I don't know how many innocent people died because of the magic of Asura.

It is a pity that so far, the method of the magical powers of the town of Asura has not been researched, and it is a pity that this technique must not be turned into a magical power of protecting Buddhists.

Chu Lidao said, "What are you going to do with him?"

"His asura is quite deep. We want to kill but not get it. We have to stay in the temple to prevent him from continuing to be evil." Fa Yuan sighed.

"Can't kill?" Chu Li frowned.

French Round Road: "Yes."

Chu Li laughed and said, "How can it be, how can there be an immortal body? Cut off your head and see immortality!"

"Chu, the head is cut off, this body is dead." Fa Yuan shook his head and said, "He has condensed into Ashura's heart, but he can live elsewhere."

"How to give birth elsewhere?" Chu Li frowned.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt continued to attack more and more aggressively.

French Round Road: "This involves the supreme mysteries of the four denominations, and the little monk cannot say more."

"You monk is really troublesome." Chu Li shook his head and said, "What can't I say!"

"It's probably shocking, it's better not to say." Fa Yuan smiled.

"Well, how can you kill him?" Chu Lishen said, "There is always a way."

Fa Yuandao: "Only Asura killed him."

Chu Liheng said, "Your Daleiyin Temple should have practiced Ashura?"

He didn't believe that Da Lei Yin Temple really blocked Asura's magic. As the contact deepened, he discovered that the details of Da Lei Yin Temple. They looked like a monk with deep Buddhism, but actually they were like mad scientists of later generations.

In order to study martial arts, they can do everything.

Fa Yuan was silent.

Chu Liheng whispered: "Find the person who cultivates the magic of Asura directly, just solve him, and take him back, oh, I see. Do you want to try to cross him?"

Fa Yuandao: "Why don't you force the little monk?"

Chu Li shook his head: "By the way, the hearts of Asura are spread out by your Daleiyin Temple?"

"... Yes." Fa Yuan nodded slowly.

A voice from Dong Qifei suddenly heard in the distance: "Centur, that guy killed two of us in the secret guard house."

Chu Li's face suddenly changed.

France also frowned.

The atmosphere between them suddenly became tense.

Fa Yuan contacted Chu Li several times. He knew Chu Li and knew that he was an extremely short-serving person.

As soon as this word came out, Chu Li feared that he would not let people go.

"Fa Yuan, have you heard that?" Chu Li shook his head: "It's not because I'm not accommodating, it's the situation, I want this person!"

"Chu donor, can you get the donor next week?" Fa Yuan calmly said, "You are afraid that you cannot do it alone."

"That may not be so," Chu Li said, "you Daleiyin Temple, don't make a trip, I can take him down."

"Amitabha ..." Fa Yuan announced a Buddhist slogan and slowly said, "This is the main crime to be won in the temple. He can no longer be allowed to commit sin, and the little monk cannot promise Chu the donor."

"All right, goodbye!" Chu Li turned and walked away.

He was very fast, floating like white clouds, but in the blink of an eye, he reached a distance and almost disappeared out of sight.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt devoted himself to killing him.

Fa Yuanhe even smiled.

It's time to take the initiative with Chu Shi, but the calm heart lake is a little excited.

Every time he fights with Chu Li, he will have new gains. He can feel that Chu Li has suddenly improved a bit. Like himself, each time the two fight, they will make great progress.

"Three brothers, let's go." Fa Yuanhe said.

The three monks were like statues, saying nothing, just a ritual, and fluttering silently as Fa Yuan flew away.

Chu Li is like a white cloud, the middle-aged yellow shirt is chasing after him.

Chu Li intends to use his old method to bring down the middle-aged yellow shirt first, and then it will be much easier.

The two were getting faster and faster. They swept across the woods like two shadows, across the mountains, across the river, and ran from night to morning, stiffly overnight.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt must kill him and keep up.

His cultivation was also deep, and he chased all night without feeling short of breath.

Chu Li stopped on the top of a mountain like a sea of ​​pines. The aura here is extraordinarily rich, which is most suitable for his internal force supplementation ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What is your surname Zhou? Chu Li and Huang Huang were fighting on a pine treetop. Their feet were flat, and they used Shura palms, palms and palms. Chu Li said while fighting, like a chat between friends.

Middle-aged yellow shirt said lightly: "Zhou Lingfeng."

"You are sober, you can't restrain the killing?"

"Why restraint?" Zhou Lingfeng said indifferently: "Life and death are the natural way of heaven and earth. Those who die are just God's use of my hand to take back their lives. Life and death have life, and wealth is in heaven!" "

"Hehe ..." Chu Li smiled: "It seems you are really from Daleiyin Temple!"

This is a typical domineering concept of the Daleiyin Temple.

Zhou Lingfeng said: "My father is a disciple of Da Lei Yin Temple."

"Oh-" Chu Li frowned, "It seems vulgar?"

"Yes," Zhou Lingfeng said. (To be continued.)