Chapter 2769： Desire (1/2)

A qualitative monk said: ”People on Qianyang Island dare to use this, hey, we really don't take our Daci'en Temple into our eyes!”

Chu Lidao said, ”They have such a powerful treasure, will they return?”

”If they return, our Daci'en Temple will have a thick report.” The qualitative monk sneered: ”The relationship between Qianyang Island and us is really going to be returned, and it is really difficult for us.”

Chu Li said: ”The brother doesn't have to be angry. The people who brought this relic have been killed by me, and some of their brothers have also died under a relic.”

”Have you used it?” The qualitative monk frowned.

Chu Li nodded and said, ”I didn't know what it was at the time. It's a pity, but when my life is at stake, I can't care so much.”

”How did you fight them?”

Chu Li then talked about the grievances and said a few things.

He shook his head qualitatively: ”You actually killed Song Jing, and she came back to life. The hatred between you is getting stronger and stronger, and it can't be resolved.”

Chu Li Road said: ”You live and die, how can it be resolved.”

Although Song Jing is beautiful, she wants to take her own life, and she doesn't hesitate to show mercy. He is also blessed and can only kill her.

A qualitative monk said: ”I have heard the abbot say that Song Jing, a daughter of Fuze, has a long, deep morale and is not good at killing, so there have been no killers in the temple.”

Chu Li raised an eyebrow: ”If you don't kill him, it will be Master and Brother them!”

The qualitative monk shook his head and said, ”Each has its own cause and effect. You still have to think about how to deal with the people of Qianyang Island. Maybe join forces with Girl Song.”

His perception of Song Jing is not so bad.

First of all, Song Jing had a beautiful appearance. Secondly, when she dealt with disciples at Da Ci'en Temple, she only discarded martial arts and did not hurt anyone, nor did she kill anyone. She only dealt with Hui Guang's pulse.

He felt that it was not impossible to resolve the grievances. After all, Song Jing's brother was too violent and killed himself. Even if it was not Daci'en Temple, there were others who killed him.

Song Jing is reasonable and should be able to think clearly.

Chu Li sighed, ”Brother, you ... it's too naive!”

Although qualitative monks are clever and responsible for intelligence information, they are well-informed and have a deep understanding of the darkness of human nature. However, they have not experienced simple things.

He had personally met Song Jing's fierceness, and it was not kindness to not kill Da Ci'en Temple disciples, but to worry about angering Da Ci'en Temple and dispatching the top monks.

The qualitative monk said badly: ”There is nothing wrong with turning Gan Ge into jade.”

Chu Lidao said: ”If someone else is still possible, Song Jing, impossible!”

”Cooperating a few more times will naturally eliminate grievances.” Qualitative monk said: ”This time is a good opportunity. Get along a lot and naturally dispel grudges.”

Chu Li shook his head and did not report this hope at all. Such blood feuds could not be resolved at all, and there were not so many beautiful things in the world that turned gangsters into jade.

”Hmm ...” The qualitative monk was rather disappointed: ”It seems impossible to cooperate to defend the enemy.”

Chu Lidao said: ”It is a last resort to join forces and we will have to fight for our lives next time.”

”It's a pity.” The qualitative monk shook his head.

Chu Li laughed and found it interesting.

There is still a romance in the qualitative monk's bones, and he even imagines such beautiful things, which is really a daydream.

——

Song Jing appeared in a quaint and elegant Nizhan.

Nizhan is located in a valley surrounded by flowers, warm as spring, a gust of wind blowing, and a bunch of flowers shaking with the wind, emitting bursts of floral fragrance.

The courtyard where Song Jing appeared was sitting quietly.

She was dressed in a clean suit, with a crystal-clear and gentle melon seed with anxiety on her face, watching the green bamboos in the corner quietly, the green bamboos rustling, and the courtyard seemed extraordinarily quiet.

As soon as Song Jing appeared, she turned her head fiercely, and saw her, and suddenly rejoiced, ”Shimei!”