Chapter 2744: Burn a plaque (1/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 32290K 2022-07-20

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.”