Chu Li said: "So, they must have some conspiracy to hide."
"There is definitely a problem." Dingjian said: "If not, the Five Thunder Peak disciples would not have disappeared."
"In order to show the light, we should not deal with the disciples of Five Thunder Peaks." Dingshi said: "I'm afraid it will be more bad than good, Amitabha!"
There was a look of compassion on his face.
Dingjian said with a heavy expression: "Wuleifeng has suffered a lot this time. The one who went to investigate was a top expert, the second person under Senior He. You can imagine how Senior He feels."
"So it's better not to get close to him," Dingshi said.
Chu Li couldn't help but laugh when he saw that they were talking in a tacit understanding: "First brother and second senior brother, don't worry, I will be careful not to offend Senior He."
The two of them smiled.
Just at this moment, footsteps sounded, and He Jin slowly walked up to the restaurant with a young man in green shirt.
Chu Li's great round mirror can see it.
He Jin's face was gloomy, which was completely different from his usual carefree and uninhibited attitude. It seemed that the loss of the Five Thunder Peak masters had upset him.
The young man in green shirt following behind him was extraordinarily handsome, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose that seemed to be hanging with courage, and a heroic spirit that could charm any girl. What was even more rare was that his cultivation was profound, and he was not inferior to himself.
Chu Li was surprised. It seemed that this was another rising star. There were really endless masters at this level. It was very difficult for him to be as invincible as the lower world and the outer world.
But it was the difficulty that inspired his excitement and passion.
The three brothers and sisters were sitting in a room, isolated from the eyes of others, but they could not hide it from He Jin. As soon as he went up the stairs, he was startled and walked directly towards the room where the three of them were.
"Bop!" He Jin said outside when there was a knock on the door: "Define the firm stone?"
"Senior He." The two stood up, and Dingshi stepped forward to open the door, joined in a tithe, and showed a friendly and respectful smile: "I didn't expect Senior He to come here to have a drink."
He Jin glanced around and saw Chu Li, and said in surprise: "Chu Li?"
Then he changed his words: "Dingru? Is your injury healed?"
Chu Li stood up and saluted together: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, senior, it's nothing serious."
"...Good! Good!" He Jin looked him up and down, as if his eyes could see through his whole body, and praised: "You are really blessed, and you can actually recover. Congratulations!"
Chu Li smiled and nodded.
"Uncle He, who is this...?" the handsome young man in green shirt said with a smile.
"This is Dingjian, Dingshi, Dingru," He Jin introduced: "This is Jing Ang, our disciple of Five Thunder Peak."
Dingjian looked at Jing Ang and said with a smile, "I wonder which disciple of the Master Jing is?"
"Tianlei Peak." Jing Ang said with a tithe and said with a smile: "Master Dingjian, I have long admired your name."
Dingjian said with a smile: "How can a poor monk have a great reputation? He is just a few years older and takes advantage of his age."
He Jin said: "Master Nephew Jing is the young master of Fenglei Peak. He has worshiped under Tianlei Peak, so he is the head of both families. The fire intensity of both Tianlei Palm and Fenglei Palm is very deep, and the green one is better than the blue one."
"Uncle He, you have broken me." Jing Ang said hurriedly.
He Jinruo glanced at Chu Li meaningfully.
Chu Li was thoughtful.
He has an insight into people's hearts, and He Jin's glance was meaningful, as if he was warning him not to act rashly.
His kindness towards He Jin can be appreciated.
"Master Dingru looks younger than me." Jing Ang said with a smile and looked at Chu Li.
Chu Lihe titheed without saying a word.
Dingjian chuckled and said: "You are all young and talented people, but you are no better than me, a poor monk."
Jing Ang shook his head and laughed: "Master Dingru's lay name is Chu Li?"
Chu Li lowered his head lightly.
"Junior sister Xiao's husband?" Jing Ang asked.
Chu Li said: "Exactly."
"Then why did you become a monk?" Jing Ang said with a solemn expression: "Where does this leave Junior Sister Xiao? A person like Junior Sister Xiao, who is like a fairy, is actually as bad as a shoe, really..."
He glared at Chu Li angrily.
Chu Li showed a wry smile and said: "The world is impermanent, so this is the only way. The young monk has no choice but to feel sorry for the madam."
"The infatuated woman is a heartless bastard!" Jing Ang took a deep breath and hummed: "I really don't think it's worth it for Junior Sister Xiao!"
I won’t say more about Chu Li and Tithe.
Dingjian laughed and said with a smile: "It's hard for outsiders to understand what's going on between husband and wife. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong anymore. We in Buddhism always talk about the word fate. There is nothing we can do if the fate between husband and wife is over. Jing
Donor and Donor Xiao know each other?"
"It's natural." Jing Ang said in a deep voice: "How can we not know that fellow disciples, Junior Sister Xiao, has a beautiful heart, pure and pure, she is really like a fairy. We can only respect her, we never expected..."
He said and glared at Chu Li.
Chu Li closed his eyes slightly and remained motionless, as if an old monk was in meditation.
"Forget it, it's hard for an upright official to deal with household chores." He Jin waved his hand and said, "If Xiao Qi knew he was like this, he wouldn't be happy either."
"Yes, uncle!" Jing Ang clasped his fists and nodded respectfully.
He Jin said: "You can eat first without disturbing me."
Be firm and tithe.
While making up his mind, he asked casually: "Congratulations, Senior, Senior Zhang hasn't come back yet?"
He Jin's face suddenly darkened, he took a breath slowly and shook his head.
"Amitabha!" Both Dingshi and Dingjian proclaim the Buddha's name.
He Jin looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li was hanging the curtain and closing his eyes, motionless.
Jing Ang snorted and looked at He Jin in confusion.
He Jin said warmly: "Master Dingru, can you possibly tell the good or bad fortune of Junior Brother Zhang?"
Jing Ang's eyes widened.
Dingjian hurriedly said: "Senior He, this..."
Although he wanted to know the fate of Zhang Zhengfang, he didn't want Chu Li to use his clairvoyance again.
The Dingshi also showed a difficult color.
Chu Li opened his eyes and said calmly: "Okay."
"Third Junior Brother, you haven't learned enough lessons and you still want to use your clairvoyance indiscriminately?" Dingjian said angrily.
Dingshi also stared at him and nodded.
Chu Li smiled and said: "It concerns Senior Zhang's safety, so why not use it once."
"You..." Dingjian and Dingshi stared at him helplessly.
He Jin said: "It would be better to just look at safety and not take action, right?"
Chu Li smiled and nodded: "Destroying cause and effect will produce endless karma. My cultivation level is still shallow and I can't resist it. I can only take a look and use my meager strength."
"...Thank you so much, Master Dingru!" He Jin said solemnly: "I wonder what Master thinks?"
Chu Li said: "It's best to have his belongings with him."
"Yes." He Jin took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to Chu Li and said: "This is Junior Brother Zhang's identity mark. He always carries it with him. This time he needs to change his appearance. I'm afraid that his identity will be revealed by wearing it, so I will
Take it."
Chu Li looked directly at the square jade pendant that was half the size of a palm. It was warm and delicate, carved from mutton-fat white jade. With a few strokes, the five peaks were vivid, as if they were about to leap out of the jade pendant and turn into towering giant peaks to press over it.
Chu Li closed his eyes and sighed: "I'll bring him back!"
After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.
Everyone in He Jin was surprised and didn't know why.
Chu Li appeared the next moment, holding a middle-aged man covered in blood in his hand. His body was limp, his face was pale and green, and there was a huge hole in his chest, exposing his intestines.
"Junior Brother Zhang!" He Jin hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his palms to activate his internal energy.
Chu Li took out a treasure pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. Only then did Jing Ang react and hurriedly stepped forward to help He Jin.