Chapter 2575： Out of phase (2/2)

”It's time to start martial arts so soon,” Ding Kong sighed. ”But you still have to do morning and evening classes as a disciple. It's really not easy.”

He showed sympathy.

He still feels that morning classes and evening classes are a torture, and the days are like years.

Chu Li smiled.

The two left Tianxinyuan and headed east, all the way to the main hall.

There are already more than 200 monks standing in front of the main hall, neatly standing in rows, all wearing yellow monk clothes, spotless, Chu Li's clothes are still the original white robes, which are particularly dazzling.

Chu Li didn't care, and the monks around him didn't pay much attention to each other either.

Dingkong monk took him to the end and stood still.

”Slap!” Xiangban sounded.

The first monk stepped slowly up the stairs to enter the hall, and then a row of rows of monks stepped up to enter the hall. Chu Li and Dingkong monks entered the last row. The hall was already filled with monks, all sitting on a yellow futon .

Chu Li also settled on a futon, and his heart was calm for a moment.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and solemn, and the northernmost sitting Buddha statue was glittering.

And it's not just the golden light on the outside, but also the golden light on the inside. The golden light from the inside of the large round mirror radiates from the inside, reflecting the hall.

Under the reflection of this golden light, Dayuan Jingzhi couldn't see the minds of the people around him, and was pressed by the golden light to look at the shape and not inside.

Chu Li didn't know what the power of this golden light was, but it was strange.

”Wuliangshoujing!” An old monk standing in front of the Buddha's statue had white eyebrows and a ruddy face like a baby. The white eyebrows seemed to be two long dusters, and he pulled down to his cheeks.

”Hmm ...” Muyu sounded ~ ~ The monks began to recite.

The chanting sounds are neat and uniform, filling the whole hall everywhere.

Chu Li also whispered Wuliang Sutra.

He narrowed his eyes, but Dayuan Jingzhi did not disappear, still watching the monks and the old monk standing under the Buddha statue.

The old monk looked thin and sloppy, and was dying, and had no martial arts, but it made him feel utterly cold, and apparently possessed amazing power, but he kept it hidden.

He felt that the old monk didn't have martial arts. Looking at his standing position, he knew that he had never practiced a bit of martial arts, not even the superficial health martial arts of physical fitness.

But such an old monk was shocked by the power of the earth.

He suddenly looked up to see Chu Li.

With this calm and calm eye, Chu Li felt great pressure. Obviously, the old monk felt his own observation. This must have powerful spiritual power and subtle perception.

Chu Li stared suddenly, and opened his eyes to look at a young monk.

The young monk's body floated lightly, emitting a cyan brilliance, and his feet stood two inches above the ground in the void, and the cyan brilliance was around the body.

The young monk ’s disparity seemed to be an introduction, and then three monks appeared differently. One was lying horizontally in the air, the whole body was flashing yellow light, the other was an aperture above the head, and the other was a flash of glory.

These out of phase are not what he can see with Da Yuan Jing Zhiguan, but what he sees with the naked eye.

The old monk flashed around them, holding the incense plate in his hand and knocked hard.

”Pop! Pap! Pap! Pap!” They knocked on their heads.

Immediately they returned to their original state, the light dissipated, their bodies stood upright on the ground, and they continued to concentrate on chanting, as if there had never been an out of phase.

The old monk returned to the Buddha statue and continued to knock on the wooden fish.