Chapter 2772： Cold encounter (1/2)

Teacher Jingxian laughed too much: ”Master, aren't you afraid of death?”

Chu Lidao said: ”Who can not fear death, but I don't want to live a mediocre life.”

”So it is.” Teacher Jingxian realized it suddenly.

She immediately understood Chu Li's thoughts.

He is eager to stimulate adventures, and does not want to live a life as plain as water, which is completely different from Tianyue's idea. Tianyue is emphasizing calmness, gentleness, and peace, enjoying the beauty of the world. One flower, one grass, one tree, one stone. Good fortune is not only exquisite work, it is a great enjoyment.

So being able to live peacefully is ordinary.

Chu Lidao said: ”The teacher doesn't have to conceal. I know that you are from the sky mirror. You must have a secret technique that our Buddhist monks don't have, so you can find the master of the demon through the magic relic.”

Master Jingxian shook her head too gently and said, ”This is just a guess from the master, but the grudge between Master and Sister Song really cannot be resolved?”

Chu Li sighed and showed a helpless look: ”I want to dissolve, but unfortunately, Girl Song is reluctant. She is obsessed with revenge, and has already formed a demon. If you don't kill me, you can't get rid of the demon. . ”

”It's a pity!” Master Jingxian shook her head too gently.

She was always worried about Song Jing, who was afraid that she could not fight with the magnanimous, imposing, monk, and clever monk who would still lose or even lose her life.

But she has seen Chu Li's fierce hands, without hesitation, will never hesitate because of the beauty of Shimei.

Chu Li nodded: ”The world is so helpless, but Girl Song is Girl Song, and Tian Yue Yuan is Tian Yue Yuan. I will not be angry at Tian Yue Yuan because of Song Song. We should cooperate or cooperate, everything is for the sake of Deal with Mozong. ”

”You are so frank and desolate, and the poor are no longer covering it up, indeed.” Jingxian Shi was too infected with his fearless spirit, and said with emotion: ”Although our Tianyue Yun is pregnant with this secret technique, it is useless and intentional. Weak. ”

”That's true, it will bring trouble to Tianyue Yun.” Chu Li nodded: ”Then pass it to me, I'd like to teach you the power of Mozong!”

Master Shixian looked at him too much: ”Why is the master so disgusted with Mozong? Theoretically, Mozong has not been martial arts for thousands of years, disappeared, and has nothing to do with the master?”

If the top master of the previous generation hated Demon, it was taken for granted that Chu Li hated it, but it made her feel strange. After all, hearing is false and seeing is believing. After all, I have never experienced the cruelty of Demon. Too much hate.

Chu Li smiled: ”Maybe there is a hunch, they will be the enemy.”

”Isn't it Song Shimei, a sea passenger?” Jingxian Shidao said.

Chu Li shook his head: ”Devil is more terrible and dangerous than sea passengers.”

He was telling the truth. It seemed that there was no reason to hate Mozong, but it was a kind of instinct hostility and hatred. He didn't know where it came from, but he believed his instinct.

The master of the Demon Sect must be his own enemy, and it will be a big trouble.

Da Ci'en Temple had no news of Mozong at all. This was abnormal and hidden for ten thousand years without any trace of sound. It was not the extinction of Mozong, but they had clever means to hide Da Ci'en Temple.

Even if they deal with the disciples of Da Ci'en Temple, I'm afraid that Da Ci'en Temple is unprepared. This hidden method cannot be avoided.

Teacher Xianxian said, ”Come with me.”

She turned and walked, and Chu Li followed Nilai.

Once inside, sandalwood lingers, and the heart is quiet.

Teacher Jingxian took him directly to a small courtyard, and tapped the door of the courtyard: ”Master, Dingru Master of Daci'en Temple is here.”

”Please come in.” Roumei sounded.

The courtyard door opened, and Xu Li and Chu Li entered the courtyard.

Chu Li saw Tianyue Master Zhuo Miaojing Shitai.

Mrs. Miao Jingshi is dressed in a plain dress, wearing a gray hat, her white face covered with frost, and said coldly, ”You just want to kill Xiaojing?”

Chu Lihe's ritual: ”I've definitely met the Lord.”

”What a courage to come to your door. Don't you think that the poor can't kill you?” Miao Jingshi hummed too.

Her voice was soft, and even when she was so aggressive, she didn't feel harsh, as if she were joking.