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Chapter 2673 Greetings

Be steady and calm, move neither slowly nor hastily, and lead the way slowly.

Chu Li took a step forward and walked side by side with him.

"Senior Brother Dingding." Chu Li said as he walked: "All the sources of information in our Daci'en Temple come from senior brothers?"

"Not all of them are sent by senior brothers." He said decisively.

Chu Li raised his eyebrows.

Definitely said: "It's okay to tell my junior brother that we at Daci'en Temple have many lay disciples, who are often lay people who admire Buddhism, or orphans who were adopted by us since childhood."

Chu Li nodded thoughtfully.

He knew that Da Ci'en Temple had established dozens of orphan halls all over the world, specifically to adopt orphans who had no one to rely on, and they had saved countless lives. It was a great act of charity.

Not all of these orphans have extraordinary qualifications. Some with good qualifications may enter the Daci'en Temple, and some may learn some skills to make a living, live in the secular world, start a family, and become ordinary people.

But these people are the most inconspicuous and loyal to Daci'en Temple. They are the best eyes and ears.

The Daci'en Temple has deep roots and luxuriant leaves. He couldn't help but secretly lament that its wisdom is boundless.

Dingding said: "We have also received news about you, Junior Brother Dingru."

Chu Li was surprised.

Then he suddenly realized that there were naturally the eyes and ears of Da Ci'en Temple in Qingming City, and his news came to him immediately.

"Killing a hundred people at once will be as satisfying as the move of my junior brother!" he said with certainty.

Chu Li was surprised.

Seeing that Ding Ding was neither fast nor slow, calm and calm, he thought he had a peaceful temperament, but he turned out to be a man with a fierce temperament and a sweetheart. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ding Ding, don't you think I'm too vicious?"

"To deal with these vicious people, we must use methods that are a hundred times more vicious." Dingding said slowly: "It is useless to talk about mercy to them. Only fighting violence with violence is the most effective."

Chu Lihe tithe.

The two came to a Zen monastery, said "wait a moment" and entered the house.

Chu Li stood in the center of the small courtyard and looked around. This was obviously not the Zen courtyard of Abbot Xinji, but rather the courtyard of Monk Zhengding.

The conclusion came out quickly and I handed him the two beads.

Chu Li smiled.

He took two Buddhist beads, felt it for a moment, and nodded: "I understand, I will go over and deal with it right away."

Definitely said: "Although we believe that we are from the same sect, sometimes what they see may not be true, so we need to be cautious. People cannot be resurrected after death, so don't kill innocent people."

Chu Li smiled and nodded, joined in a tithe, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment he appeared outside a valley.

There were sounds of fighting, screams, roars, and vicious curses coming from the valley.

Mixed in there were bursts of wild laughter.

Chu Li's face was gloomy.

The Great Circle Mirror Wisdom has observed the situation in the valley. There is a massacre going on. One hundred masters are massacring everyone in the valley, including old and young, as well as women who have no power to resist.

Chu Li shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha——!"

The sound of the Buddha's horn was like thunder exploding in the valley.

When the people on Red Army Island, who were dying with their eyes red, heard this Buddha's call, their faces changed slightly, their blood energy was shaking, and their internal energy was in chaos. For a moment, they were unable to use their killing moves, and they could only float away and retreat.

One of the old men shouted in a deep voice: "Come around, we are a powerful enemy!"

Everyone immediately gathered together and quickly formed a formation with the old man as the center, staring warily at the entrance of the valley.

Chu Li slowly stepped into the valley.

He arrived a step too late. There were more than a hundred corpses lying in the valley, including women, children, and young men. The remaining two hundred people were huddled together, staring in fear at the one hundred masters of the Red Army Island opposite.

When they saw Chu Li slowly walking into the valley, they showed a trace of hope and expectation. A glimmer of hope had appeared, and they didn't know if they could save their lives.

"Who are you?!" the old man shouted in a deep voice.

Chu Li's gray monk's robes fluttered as he slowly walked into the valley, his face solemn.

He had snow-white eyebrows and his face looked middle-aged. They did not recognize this face.

Chu Li calmly said: "The Great Ci'en Temple is Dingru!"

"Dingru!" The expressions of more than a hundred masters from Red Army Island changed slightly.

They didn't hear the news that the masters of Qianyang Island were wiped out, but they heard about Dingru's name.

Chu Li's eyes slowly passed over the one hundred Red Army Island masters, not letting everyone go, and the Great Round Mirror looked into their hearts. He is now at the top of his cultivation, has a strong spirit, and can read people's hearts more easily. These one hundred Red Army Island masters

Nothing was left out, his thoughts, past and future were all presented before his eyes.

"Little monk, I will transcend you today, Amitabha!" Chu Li was too lazy to say more, so Heshi announced the name of the Buddha, and then shot out a hundred god-killing thunder swords condensed in the void in his mind.

Ten swords are fired each time, with very short intervals.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." I saw the Red Army Island masters flying up one after another, as if they were hit by a galloping horse.

One after another, no one can escape.

Chu Li just stood there with his eyes lowered and He Shi, while a hundred Red Army Island masters had already flown backwards, died immediately after falling to the ground, their spirits were directly defeated, and they lost their ability to breathe.

One hundred more God-killing Thunder Swords were condensed in his mind.

Seeing these people slaughtering the weak in this way, he became filled with murderous intent, wishing to cut them into pieces with a thousand knives. In the end, he ended it with one sword, but the murderous intention could not be released. He continued to condense and formed a hundred God-killing Thunder Swords.

The next moment, he appeared in another place, but it was on the mountainside.

Ninety experts from Fengling Island have been ambushed in the woods and are preparing to attack the Zhengyang Sect on the mountain peak.

Chu Li frowned and stood on the treetops to slowly observe these masters.

He raised his snow-white eyebrows, a little surprised. The way things were done on Fenglie Island was really different from the other two islands. The last time they destroyed the middle-level sect, they didn't just suppress them blindly.

The masters of Fenglie Island killed ten masters because they were attacked by the middle-class sect Golden Peak. The masters of Fenglie Island destroyed the Golden Peak out of anger. It's really a grudge.

He thought for a moment and coughed lightly.

This sound startled everyone in the woods. They looked around, but no one was found.

They were suspicious and immediately got together to form a formation, not caring about dealing with the Zhengyang Sect on the mountain.

Chu Li appeared outside Lu Zhu's hut the next moment.

Lu Zhu was sitting inside the fence, drinking water, thinking alone, when he saw him appear and waved.

Chu Li stepped in and sat opposite her: "Miss Lu, could you please say hello to Island Master Lu?"

"I have nothing to do with him anymore." Lu Zhu snorted.

Chu Li said: "I'm going to kill Fengling Island. Tell me in advance. Don't blame me for not saying anything."

Lu Zhu frowned and said, "What on earth is going on?"

Chu Li said in a deep voice: "After the islands on the sea entered the inland area, they massacred people. It was simply lawless."

"Do you, Da Ci'en Temple, want to mind your own business?" Lu Zhu snorted.

Although she severed ties with Fenglie Island, she still stood on the sea and had no good impression of Daci'en Temple.

Chu Li said: "I can't just watch you kill innocent people indiscriminately, I can only stop it. I have already destroyed one hundred masters each from Qianyang Island and Red Army Island. I originally wanted to destroy your Fenglie Island, but after thinking about it, I decided

It’s time to say hello to Miss Lu in advance.”

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