Chu Li frowned and stared at Dingshi, then nodded slightly again.
A gust of wind blew, making his heart feel cold.
He had seen Dingshi's fate before, but he did not suffer this calamity and was not killed by Song Jing. But now he saw it again, but he died under Song Jing's palm. He could clearly see Song Jing's light and fluttering palm, and Dingjian remained motionless.
He fell down softly, unable to resist.
His face darkened.
I immediately thought clearly that it was because of myself.
In order to provoke disputes among the islands, he once provoked Song Jing to fight for Jinghaishu. It turned out that Song Jing and Jinghaishu had no chance, so he was so determined to provoke her to fight. He originally thought that the fight would be in vain, but it caused a lot of trouble.
Disputes and fighting.
But he didn't expect that his provocation would actually change Song Jing's fate, and he would get Jinghai's letter, thus changing the fate of the people around him, and even the fate of his second senior brother Ding Shi. Originally, he had survived his whole life without any danger.
Now he was about to die in the hands of Song Jing, which was tantamount to harming his second senior brother.
This is the consequence of a change in destiny. Everyone is like a point on a big network. If one point is moved, all points on the network will be affected. If one person's destiny changes, the destiny of everyone around him will also change.
Dingshi chuckled and said, "Will I die at the hands of Benefactor Song?"
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Second senior brother, I have personally learned Song Jing's Jingbo Chenghai Divine Art. If it were not for the Glazed Lotus Sutra, it would have been impossible to escape with your life. The blood would have solidified, and the internal power would be ineffective, and the elixir would also be ineffective."
Once the blood solidifies, the power of the elixir cannot even be delivered to the whole body.
Dingshi said: "What can I do? I can't hide in the temple forever, can I?"
Chu Li nodded: "Second senior brother, please stay in seclusion and don't leave the temple."
"That can't happen." Dingshi shook his head gently: "If you are so afraid, you will lose your ambition to be brave and diligent, and it will be difficult to improve your martial arts."
The Prajna dragon-elephant function generates wisdom and strength, but at the same time, it also requires the practitioner to be wise and courageous, as strong as the dragon-elephant. Both are indispensable, otherwise the practice will not be able to reach perfection.
Chu Li frowned: "Life is more important, or martial arts?"
"Without martial arts, what's the use of lingering?" Dingshi said.
Chu Lidao: "So, those who can't practice martial arts are useless people?"
Dingshi said angrily: "Third Junior Brother, you understand what I mean!"
Dingjian sighed: "This is not the solution after all. Let's think of other ways."
Chu Li frowned and thought for a while: "I'll give it a try."
He activated the Mechanism Technique in an attempt to condense the Miaolian Sutra into a mother seed. Unfortunately, he failed. He could only open his eyes and helplessly look at the Dingshi.
Dingshi smiled and said: "Junior brother, forget it if you don't succeed. Everyone has his own destiny and destiny. Life and death are determined. What we Buddhist disciples want is to transcend death, not to avoid death."
Chu Li frowned and said nothing.
The fate of the second senior brother was created by himself, and he cannot be allowed to die at the hands of Song Jing.
There is another way, which is to kill Song Jing or abolish Song Jing. Then the fate of the second senior brother will naturally change.
Dingjian said: "It's not too late to think of a solution after Master comes out of seclusion."
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Second senior brother may not be able to wait until then."
"What's happening right now?" Dingjian looked solemn.
Chu Li nodded: "It won't be too far...for now, the second senior brother will stay in the temple."
"...Okay." Dingshi looked at Chu Li's look and didn't refute.
Although we should not be afraid of death, it is better not to die if we can.
Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the Dingshi again, his face serious again.
Dingshi smiled and said: "Why, can't I hide in the temple? Can't I escape this disaster?"
Chu Li sighed: "Second Senior Brother, you couldn't stay, and finally went to Zhenhai City!... Second Senior Brother, you have to promise us that no matter what, you will never go to Zhenhai City within a year!"
"This..." Dingshi hesitated: "What if something happens to Zhenhai City? Or what happens to the master or the elders?"
Chu Li said: "I will go into seclusion now and come out in a year!"
"...Okay." Dingshi nodded.
Seeing that he agreed, Chu Li stared at his fate again and smiled.
Dingshi said: "This can save your life?"
"You can escape this disaster in one year." Chu Li nodded and said, "Congratulations, second senior brother!"
"Okay, it's time to bring up the Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill." Dingshi shook his head and smiled.
He is now at the bottom and has been overtaken by his third junior brother. This second senior brother of his is too incompetent and must work hard to catch up with his third junior brother.
There is also this aspect to agreeing to practice in seclusion.
Chu Li turned his head and looked at Dingjian again, his face darkened again.
After the second brother went into seclusion, he was able to avoid the murder, but the disaster of death was transferred to the senior brother. It was the senior brother Dingjian who died under Song Jing's palm, making him furious and raging.
Dingjian smiled and said: "I won't also be in seclusion in the temple, right?"
Chu Li nodded slowly: "Exactly!"
"...really want to retreat?" Dingjian asked with a smile.
Chu Lidao: "Either die under Song Jing's palm, or go into seclusion."
"Is this Song Benefactor really so powerful?" Dingjian said.
"She will soon master the Jingbo Chenghai Divine Art." Chu Li said solemnly.
"Oh..., okay, okay, let's go into seclusion." Dingjian was not stubborn and agreed happily: "I'll go into seclusion with my second junior brother!"
"Senior He, I will tell you personally." Chu Li frowned and said, "Fortunately, Song Jing only wants to kill our lineage and doesn't have such a murderous intention for others... The Haishang Sect flourished, and Wan Ziyang came out.
Now there is another Song Jing."
He shook his head slightly.
Compared to Wan Ziyang's strength, the Lu Sect was weaker, and Song Jing added fuel to the fire. It would make things worse for the Lu Sect, and life would be even more difficult.
"It's been a lot of trouble...but we also have a genius like you, junior brother, maybe you can compete with us." Dingjian said with a smile.
Chu Li smiled bitterly and said: "I was almost slapped to death by Song Jing...Two senior brothers, please go into seclusion. I'll take the first step."
He looked at Dingjian, then at Dingshi, and found that they were gone, so he left with peace of mind.
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When he returned to his small courtyard in Taidong Zhenhaicheng, he found He Jin and two old men standing outside the courtyard.
The two old men are both slender, one has a face like a silver plate, a clear beard that reaches his chest, the other has a face as black as coal, and his eyes are as bright as lightning. They both have an extraordinary aura, standing outside the courtyard with a formidable demeanor.
They noticed Chu Li as soon as he appeared.
He Jin knocked on the door gently: "Is Master Dingru back?"
Chu Li stepped forward and opened the door of the courtyard, and said: "Senior congratulations, and these two seniors, please come in!"
He Jin turned sideways and let the two old men enter the small courtyard first, and introduced to Chu Li: "This is Senior Pan Huafeng from the War Temple, and this is Senior Meng Qingchuan from the Zhengqi Hall."
Chu Lihe tithe.
The one with silver face and clear beard is Pan Huafeng, and the one with dark face and bright eyes is Meng Qingchuan.
As soon as he heard this name, he remembered their identities. They were all famous figures. They were the elders of their respective sects. They were famous in the martial arts world. They had been famous for thousands of years and were highly respected.
He Jin came to the courtyard, clasped his fists and said to Chu Li: "We are asking Master Dingru for help."