White-Robed Chief

The golden light of the beads shone slowly, and the Sanskrit sounds were faint and faint, reflecting the dignity and sacredness of Chu Li.

Huiguang Monk breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he saw Chu Li's appearance, he knew that he could not be saved. He had to turn to the abbot, and it seemed that this step was right.

Da Ci'en Temple is unfathomable. Even as 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 long-lived monks.

Only the abbot's heart silence knows the depth of Da Ci'en Temple and can find a way to save Dingru.

Time seems to be no longer flowing in the sense of the monk Huiguang. It is not so good to see that the golden light flashing Buddha beads have been suspended in the air, blocked by invisible forces and unable to descend.

He knew that the bead worn by the abbot was a treasure. Each bead contained the blessings of the great monks. They contained the light of the Buddha, and the magical effects of the town's demons were the most wonderful. It seemed to have no effect on Dingru.

Dingru still has an unbearable appearance, his body twitching, his face has gradually faded, and his blue air is faint. If he goes on like this, he won't be able to hold it for too long.

He walked around anxiously, without the usual silence.

Xinxi said slowly, "Can't wait, don't lose a moment. Where is he now?"

The monk Huiguang shook his head and said, "I do n’t know, he has been retreating and enlightenment, thinking that Dingru has been retreating, too ... Will he go into trouble?"

"Yehuo burned himself." Xinji shook his head, Shen said: "Quality!"

The grey monk's robe flickered, qualitatively appearing in front of them like a gust of wind, together a gift: "Abbot, Uncle Huiguang."

Xin Jing said, "Dingru was busy for a while? Haven't you been in the temple?"

Looking at Chuli qualitatively, his face changed slightly: "Dingru, his brother ...?"

"The karma is too fierce to suppress." Xinji Shuang frowned, Shen said, "What is he doing, causing such a big cause and effect?"

A qualitative glance left and right, with a stern look.

What Chu Li did was too great. Once leaked, it would cause a chaos. Da Ci'en Temple could hardly bear the consequences, so he kept silent, only he and Chu Li knew about it.

Xin Ji became more and more curious: "Say, no one is outside."

The monk Huiguang also looked at him curiously.

The qualitative monk took a look at Chu and said, "Master Dingru dressed up as Li Qi and became a tribute to Nantianmen. It affected the battle between Nantianmen and Qitianmen, and it seemed to help Nantianmen win Qitianmen!"

"What a prank!" Said the silent monk Shen.

Huiguang monk's face was so calm.

Both Qi Tianmen and Nan Tianmen are not weaker than the top existence of Da Ci'en Temple. If you do so, one will accidentally involve Da Ci'en Temple and even cause the two doors to attack together. Da Ci'en Temple can't stand it.

Qualitative monk Tao: "This is also a mismatch, not the original intention of Dingru."

"No wonder." Xinji sighed suddenly: "It is related to the fate of a case, changing lives against the sky, the karma is naturally huge ..."

"Abbot, it doesn't matter if Dingru is a master?" The qualitative monk was busy.

He now feels that Chu Li's power is more powerful, and the power is not in martial arts, but in mental means, to provoke Nantianmen to fight against Qitianmen, to turn the clouds and rain, but not by martial arts.

If such a character died, it would be a great loss to Da Ci'en Temple.

"I'm afraid I can't stand it." Xinji shook his head gently: "The karma is too strong, he can't hold it."

Qualitatively busy: "Well, what about Master Wen?"

The monk Wen Miao also possesses heavenly eyes, and is pregnant with a glorious lotus sutra, and the flames are deeper than Chu. Although her qualitative level is not high, she is in charge of some information in the temple and understands them quite well.

Xinji shook his head and said, "The karma is only personal, and outsiders cannot help each other."

"Then you can't watch Brother Dingru die slowly, right?" The qualitative monk said: "Abbot, you have a lot of power, will there always be a way?"

"Oh ..." Xinji shook his head: "Other things are okay, but this karma is the biggest disaster, even if it is magical."

"That must be like Brother Shi is dead?" The qualitative monk said.

Silent in silence.

As the three talked, Chu Li's face became more and more yellow, and his body began to wither, as if invisible power was pumping his water, as if he was roasted on a fire.

Watching Chu Li shrink a circle, the three faces became heavier.

"It's impossible, let Dingru reinvent it," said the quiet heart.

"Determined as good at survival," said the monk Huiguang: "I believe he can survive."

"Burned by karma, it is more painful than death." Xinjing said.

He was so easy to give up because he could see the existence of the karma, clear and real, karma is truly earth-shaking, and the sky seemed to be obscured, even if Wen Miaoshi encountered such a situation, it was unlucky.

The monk Huiguang shook his head and said, "He will surely come over!"

"Also." The silence disappeared.

A qualitative monk said: "It seems that Brother Shi can't escape this disaster. He alone turned the clouds and rained down and reversed the fate of the two top schools. Even if he died, there is nothing to regret."

The monk Huiguang shook his head and did not speak.

It is a pity that it is true that it is the most potential among the three disciples and may not necessarily be a top monk.

Xin Ji appeared again, holding a purple gold plaque in his hand, rectangular, about ten meters long and two meters high.

"This is ...?" The monk Huiguang hesitated ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He recognized the Zijin brand, because the three big characters of the Gongde Temple were written on it, and the big purple-gold characters were shining, as if he was carrying light, not Need sunlight.

Sighing silently, "I can only try it."

Qualitatively said: "Abbot, is this a plaque in the palace of merit?"

Xinji nodded and said: "This plaque is a collection of great merit, but it is the treasure of the town hall, especially for our Buddhist monk, it is also the supreme treasure that suppresses the invasion of the evil spirits."

"What's the use of Dingru?" Asked qualitatively.

"Try it," Xin Silently said.

This involves the secret of merits. Before reaching a sufficient level, it cannot be said or heard, and it is useless.

He gently placed the plaque of the Gongdedian Hall on Chu Li and suppressed him.

Suddenly invisible force lifted the plaque, suspended two meters away from Chu.

"Bang!" Suddenly the plaque burned without fire.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a raging flame, burning ceaselessly over Chu Li.

But such a strong flame did not make the qualitative three feel the temperature, as if it were an illusion.

I slowly extended my hand qualitatively, but I still did n’t feel the heat after approaching, so I moved closer and closer, and when I was about to touch the flame, I was suddenly pulled back, but my heart pulled him back: "If you ca n’t touch it, it will be death. ! "

"This will save Dingru as a brother?" Asked qualitatively.

Xin Ji looked up at the monstrous karma and shook his head gently.

The karma that was burned by the plaque is almost as bad as this monstrous karma, and it is impossible to exhaust it.

Qualitative frowning.

The monk Huiguang said softly: "You can do your best, this is also Dingru's life."

Xin Jing said: "Do your best to listen to destiny."

The plaque became more and more burning, but it was strange that the plaque was surrounded by flames and was not damaged.