Chapter 2673： call

Qualitative and calm, walk slowly and slowly, and lead the way slowly.

Chu Li took a step forward with him.

"Qualitative Brother." Chu Li said as he walked. "Our sources of Da Ci'en Temple are all from the Brothers?"

"Not all of them came from the brothers." Qualitatively said.

Chu Li frowned.

Qualitatively said: "It ’s okay to tell the master. There are many disciples in Da Ci'en Temple. They are often dwellers who admire the Dharma or are orphans adopted by us since childhood."

Chu Li nodded thoughtfully.

He knows that Daci'en Temple has established dozens of shirtless orphanages in the world to specially adopt orphans who have no need to rely on them. They have countless lives and can be described as a kind act.

Not all of these orphans are qualified, some of them may enter Da Ci'en Temple, and some of them have learned some skills to make a living, roll in the world, start a family, and be ordinary.

But these people are the most inconspicuous and loyal to Da Ci'en Temple.

The roots of Da Ci'en Temple are so luxuriant that he can't help secretly feeling the boundless wisdom.

Qualitatively: "We have received news about Master Dingru."

Chu Li was surprised.

Then suddenly realized that there was naturally eyes and ears of Da Ci'en Temple in Qingming City, and his own news came over.

"Study a hundred people at once, it will be as if the master's move is very popular!" Said qualitatively.

Chu Li was surprised.

He saw that qualitativeness was not bad, calm and calm, and thought that it was a peaceful temperament, but it turned out to be a fierce temperament, a temperamental person, and smiled: "Don't you think I'm too spicy?"

"To deal with these malevolent generations, we need to have a hundred times more venomous means." Qualitatively said slowly: "Compassion to them is useless, only violence is most effective."

Chu Lihe is a gift.

The two came to a Zen courtyard, said qualitatively, and then entered the room.

Chu Li stood in the middle of the small courtyard and looked at it. This is obviously not the Buddhist courtyard of the absent mind, it should be the courtyard of a qualitative monk.

Characterization came out quickly and handed him two beads.

Chu Li smiled.

He took two beads, sensed it a little, and nodded: "I see, I'll get over it right away."

Qualitatively: "Although we believe that we are with the same door, sometimes what they see may not be true, but they must be cautious. People can't be resurrected if they die. They must kill innocent people."

Chu Li smiled and nodded, disappeared with a single gift.

The next moment he appeared outside a valley.

There were screams, screams, roars, and vicious curses in the valley.

There were bursts of wild laughter in it.

Chu Li's face was gloomy.

Dayuan Jingzhi has already observed the situation in the valley. There is a slaughter in progress. One hundred masters are slaughtering everyone in the valley, old and young, and women who have no resistance.

Chu Ligao announced a Buddhist slogan: "Amitabha-!"

The horn of a Buddha sounded like a thunder in the valley.

When the red-eyed Chijun Island people heard the sound of the Buddha's horn, their faces changed slightly, their blood fluttered endlessly, and even their internal forces were chaotic.

One of the old men said in a deep voice, "Surrounding around is a strong enemy!"

The crowd suddenly gathered, centered on the old man, and quickly formed a formation, staring alertly at the entrance to the valley.

Chu Li stepped slowly into the valley.

He came a little late, and there were more than a hundred corpses lying in the valley, including women, children and young men, and the remaining two hundred people were shrinking together, staring in horror at the one hundred masters at Chijun Island opposite.

They saw Chu Li slowly stepping into the valley, revealing a trace of hope and expectation, a glimmer of vitality had already appeared, and they did not know if they could save their lives.

"Who are you ?!" the old man cried.

Chu Li's gray monk robe fluttered, slowly stepping into the valley, his face was sober.

He had white eyebrows, his face looked middle-aged, and they didn't recognize the face.

Chu Li's peaceful Heshi: "Da Ci'en Temple is like that!"

"Dingru!" The complexion of more than one hundred masters at Chijun Island changed slightly.

They did not hear the destruction of the master army of Qianyang Island, but they heard the name of Dingru.

Chu Li's eyes slowly passed over one hundred Red Army Island masters, and he did not let go of everyone, and Dayuan Jingzhi looked at their hearts. He is now a top-notch, arrogant, and easier to see people ’s hearts. Nothing is left out, his mind and past and future are presented in front of him.

"The little monk passed you today, Amitabha!" Chu Lili said more lazily, and He Shi announced a Buddhist slogan, and then a hundred ray **** thunder swords condensed in the void were shot.

Ten swords were fired at a short interval.

"Bang bang bang bang ..." but saw one by one Chijun Island master flying up, as if hit by a galloping horse.

One by one, no one can escape.

Chu Li just stood there with a squinting squint, and a hundred Chijun Island masters flew out and died directly after falling to the ground. His spirit was directly defeated and his breathing ability was lost.

One hundred stunning thunder swords condensed in his mind.

Seeing this group of people slaughtering the weak young people, he was so enraged that he couldn't wait to kill them. In the end, they still ended up with a sword, but the intention of killing failed to leak out, and continued to condense, forming a hundred swords of God of Thunder.

The next moment ~ www.novelhall.com ~ he appeared in another place, but on a mountainside.

Ninety masters of Fenglie Island were already ambush in the woods, and they were preparing to attack the Zhengyang Sect on the mountain peak.

Chu Li frowned and stood slowly watching the masters on the treetops.

He raised his white eyebrows and was a little surprised. This Feng Lie Island acted really differently from the other two islands. The last time that the middle gate was destroyed, it was not just a suppression.

Fenglie Island masters broke ten masters and were attacked and killed by the Golden Peak of Zhongzongmen. The Fenglie Island masters destroyed the Golden Peak with anger, which is really a grudge.

He thought for a while and coughed.

This sound scared everyone in the woods and looked around, but no one was found.

Suspicious of them, they got together to form a formation, and they couldn't help but deal with the Zhengyang Sect on the mountain.

Chu Li appeared next to Lu Zhu's hut the next moment.

Lu Zhu was sitting in the fence and drinking water. One person was thinking about his mind and beckoned when he saw him.

Chu Li stepped in and sat across from her: "Girl Lu, please let me say hello to the host of Lu Dao."

"I have nothing to do with him." Lu Zhu hummed.

Chu Lidao said, "I'm going to kill Feng Lie Dao, and say it in advance. No wonder I said nothing."

Lu Zhu frowned, "What the hell?"

Chu Lishen chanted: "After the islands at sea entered the inland, they have been killed in a big way. It is almost lawless."

"Do you have a lot to do with Da Ci'en Temple?" Lu Zhu hummed.

Although she broke off her relationship with Fenglie Island, she still stood on the sea and did not have a good opinion of Daci'en Temple.

Chu Lidao said: "I ca n’t just watch you killing innocent people, but you can only stop it. I have destroyed one hundred masters from Qianyang Island and Chijun Island. I originally wanted to destroy your Fenglie Island. Later I thought, It's time to say hello to Girl Lu. "