The vicissitudes of time were fully displayed here. After they entered, an old man with white eyebrows walked out of the dilapidated hall, trembling as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.
"Master." Monk Huiguang joined in the tithe and said respectfully, "This is Dingru."
Chu Li stepped forward to tithe.
The old monk was thin and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He did not look like a senior monk at all. His eyes were also dim and turbid, and there was no trace of the elegance of a senior monk.
He looked at Chu Li with turbid eyes and nodded slightly: "Well, let him come in."
"Thank you, Master!" Hui Guang said again.
"Go!" The old monk waved his hand, turned around and walked into the temple.
Hui Guang gave Chu Li a wink and motioned to follow him, then titheed him and turned around to leave.
Chu Li followed the old monk into the main hall.
There is a Buddha statue in the north of the hall. Its eyes are wide open, like the angry eyes of King Kong, but it is the Buddha's appearance, but it is different from the ordinary Buddha's compassionate appearance.
The old monk titheed in front of the Buddha statue, murmured Buddhist sutras, then pointed to the shabby futon next to him and said, "Sit over there."
Chu Li sat cross-legged on the futon.
He suddenly fell into a trance, and everything around him became so fast that he couldn't see clearly and was dazzled. Fortunately, he had the wisdom of a round mirror and was not affected.
The Immovable Buddha, Great Sun Tathagata, began to chant sutras, which instantly restored his consciousness.
After the old monk chanted the sutra, he turned to look at Chu Li and saw that he was looking at him calmly, showing no emotion or excitement.
What's more important is that he is not in a trance and seems to be still awake.
He raised his frosty eyebrows: "Sure enough, he is not an ordinary species."
Chu Lihe tithes and smiles.
The old monk walked slowly out of the main hall, came to the bronze bell in the courtyard, and struck it gently.
"Dang...dang...dang...dang...dang...dang..." Six consecutive rings echoed.
Chu Li heard the sound of the bell clearly, and felt his mind shudder. He wanted to be in a trance again. He recited and recited the Tathagata Buddha's Immovable Sutra again, and regained his clarity.
Then footsteps sounded.
Dingjian and Dingshi were sparring in his monastery, their palms and fists coming and going at lightning speed. They couldn't see their figures clearly, only two gray shadows could be seen.
When the bell was heard, two figures appeared.
"This is..." Dingjian said in surprise: "It's the opening of Lingshan!"
Dingshi nodded: "It's Lingshan that opens."
"I didn't expect that we could actually see the opening of Lingshan with our own eyes." Dingjian shook his head and smiled: "I thought there was no chance. I don't know which senior has this opportunity."
They all know that the conditions for opening Lingshan Mountain are extremely stringent. As the Great Ci'en Temple grows stronger, it becomes increasingly difficult to open it. It has not been opened for a long time.
Dingshi said: "It's the third junior brother."
He stood firm and widened his eyes.
Dingshi said: "The third junior brother saved the master, and the masters who fought against Xingyun Island this time are said to have given extremely brilliant inheritance."
Ding Jian suddenly realized.
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Chu Li heard the sound of footsteps, and then a group of old monks came slowly. They all looked solemn and sat down cross-legged around him, and soon the hall was full.
The old monk stood in front of the Buddha statue, looked at the monks quietly, then nodded and said: "Old monk, no need to say more, just open it!"
All the old monks gathered together, lowered their eyebrows and closed their eyes, and began to recite and recite Buddhist scriptures.
Chu Li fell into a trance again and soon regained consciousness.
After chanting a cup of tea, they slowly floated into the air, still sitting cross-legged, and began to slowly rotate, like gray flowers floating on the water.
Rays of golden light rushed out from above their heads and gathered in the air, just like rivers pouring into the lake. The golden light became more and more intense, but the range became smaller and smaller.
From covering the entire hall, it slowly shrank, until it reached the size of an umbrella, then to the size of a round pier, and finally to the size of a palm.
As it continued to condense, the golden light became brighter and brighter, eventually becoming brighter than the sun, making it impossible for people to look directly at it. The hall was reflected in a golden light, and the wide-eyed Buddha seemed to have closed his eyes.
"Pa!" The golden light shrank suddenly, like a point the size of a needle's eye, and then fell on Chu Li.
The Buddha opened his eyes again, and two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes, falling on Chu Li.
Three rays of golden light intersect, and then one goes black.
When the light returned, there was no one on the worn futon.
Chu Li only felt a trance in front of his eyes, and then discovered something strange. He couldn't feel himself in the outer world.
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Bright scenery
Chu Li sat up from the bed. The Marrow Cleansing Technique had stopped running. He finally trained the bone marrow to the level of silver and mercury, and his body was almost perfect. The bone marrow is the source of blood. Blood and Qi combine, so the bone marrow is strong and the blood Qi is strong.
He is also powerful, and his physical body is naturally tyrannical.
His blood has been transformed through bone marrow, which is very different from ordinary people. Once the heart beats, the nutrients and power delivered by the blood are times that of ordinary people, so the strength of his body is beyond imagination.
With a powerful body, practicing the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu will get twice the result with half the effort. He slowly performed the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu in the courtyard, and his original internal energy was completely transformed into the internal power of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu.
The Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu is extremely refined and pure, making the body faster and stronger. He slowly practiced the movements and soon entered the first level. He continued to practice without sleep, and reached the fourth level in one breath.
Thanks to the spiritual energy from the two higher heavens, coupled with his profound cultivation of Buddhism, he was able to move so fast. It was a pity that he could no longer sense the situation in Lingshan Mountain.
The souls that were originally integrated into one body are now separated and doing their own things. The person who is in the sky outside the sky cannot know the other side of Lingshan, and the person who is in the Lingshan cannot know the situation in the sky outside the sky.
"Haha..." A loud laughter suddenly floated in the sky of Guangming Shengjing, as misty as in the clouds, but as close to the ears, extremely clear.
Chu Li had a supernatural ear, and he could hear it in an instant, and he hummed: "Song Wuji!"
His expression changed and he instantly appeared in Fu Caiwei's courtyard at Taihao Peak.
Fu Caiwei was lying quietly on the ground, silent and dead.
Chu Li's face was as gloomy as water, he lightly slapped her chest, and then disappeared.
The next moment he returned to his small courtyard in Guangming Shengjing, the sky was still filled with Song Wuji's laughter.
"Since you're here, come here. Why are you laughing?" Chu Li said coldly.
His voice floated in the sky above the Bright Land, condensing and never dissipating, resounding in every corner and in everyone's ears.
Sun Mingyue was in an empty martial arts training field instructing the disciples to practice. When they heard the voice, the disciples looked up at her. The four daughters of Concubine Ji Ming took a step forward and whispered: "Master of the Realm, let's go over."
Sun Mingyue waved her hand and said: "Practice what you should practice, don't get involved in this matter."
"Why don't we help Mr. Chu?" Concubine Ji Ming said hurriedly.
With her bright eyes and purple robe floating, she wished she could be at Chu Li's side to help him the next moment.
Sun Mingyue, dressed in white as snow, looked as cold as a aunt shooting a fairy, and snorted angrily: "In the past, it was just adding chaos, and we are just waiting for good news."
She knew that Chu Li's fate was far worse than that of Song Wuji, and he was definitely no match for Chu Li.
After this battle, Chu Li was established as the number one master in the world, and no one dared to mess with him again.
Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and smiled. Although she didn't want to get caught up in Chu Li's glory, she couldn't resist the joy of seeing Chu Li come this far.