Chu Li said helplessly: "Senior brother Dinghua, I'm really sorry. If we are threatened by Song Jing, then more of our senior brothers will be in danger, and she will keep catching senior brothers or uncles to threaten our Daci'en Temple!
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"Exactly!" Monk Dinghua nodded.
Those who can worship in Da Ci'en Temple are all extremely qualified people, and all of them are extremely smart. However, when it comes to themselves, they will inevitably lose their composure. Now that I think about it, I understand that Chu Li's approach is the most correct.
He would rather watch her kill him and then use the Ksitigarbha wheel to revive him, than accept her threat.
The determined monk said solemnly: "Junior brother, are you not injured?"
Chu Li smiled bitterly: "It's okay."
Blood gushed out of his mouth as he spoke.
Monk Dingding shook his head and sighed: "This woman is really too powerful, and the masters are unwilling to kill her!"
"She is injured and can recover for a few days." Chu Li said.
The determined monk sighed: "It's really not easy for you to hurt him."
He asked Chu Li to pester Song Jing and temporarily distract her attention, just to find a way to deal with her. He never thought that Chu Li could hurt Song Jing. After all, the gap in cultivation was too big. It would be fine if Song Jing did not destroy her.
Even with the divine power, they didn't dare to let Chu Li go there and die.
Chu Li nodded lightly: "It was indeed a fluke."
He fought hard to get injured, and used the sword at the moment when Song Jing relaxed. Coupled with the magic of the Wuxiang sword, he was able to achieve the result with one strike, almost a secret attack.
But after this blow, it was very difficult to hurt Song Jing again. With Song Jing's cultivation and alertness, she would not give him a chance.
But this time it was enough. The Wuxiang Sword contained the power of Karmic Fire, and it would not be easy for Song Jing to dispel it. To buy him time, he had to gain merit as soon as possible to improve the Prajna Dragon Elephant Skill.
He asked directly: "Brother Qualitative, is there any news?"
The qualitative monk knew what he was referring to and shook his head slightly.
Chu Li looked disappointed.
The determined monk said: "Junior brother, it's better to heal the injury as soon as possible."
"Okay." Chu Li nodded lightly.
Monk Dinghua and Monk Ding left his small courtyard. Before Dinghua left, he deeply loved him and remembered this favor.
Chu Li immediately changed his clothes, changed his face, and appeared at his Nantian Gate in a flash.
Since there is no news here at Daci'en Temple, then go to the Hall of Merit in Nantianmen and look for it, there must be news.
As soon as he returned to his small courtyard, footsteps could be heard outside, and Jing Xiaojie and Mo Yufang appeared side by side.
The two girls, one white and one green, are both beautiful and moving.
"Brother Li, has the Heavenly Sword Sect given you the Heavenly Sword Order?" Jing Xiaojie asked with a smile.
Chu Li took out a small knife from his arms and handed it to them: "This is it."
"The Heavenly Sword Order..." Jing Xiaojie took it and massaged it twice, and said with admiration: "With this, the Heavenly Sword Sect can do a favor. The reputation of the Heavenly Sword Sect is very good, and they will do their best!"
Chu Li nodded.
Jing Xiaojie handed the Heavenly Sword Order to Mo Yufang: "Then Sect Leader Song doesn't mean to embarrass you?"
Chu Li shook his head.
He didn't say anything about Song Manyin's search for the Wuxiang Sword, which was an extraneous incident. The Wuxiang Sword is driven by the fire of karma, which can eliminate cause and effect and isolate the secrets of heaven.
"That's good." Jing Xiaojie breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Li, take a good rest, let's go."
She said and pulled Mo Yufang out.
Mo Yufang hurriedly handed the Heavenly Sword Order back to Chu Li, smiled at him, and left with Jing Xiaojie.
Chu Li fumbled for the Heavenly Sword Order, then suddenly disappeared in a flash and appeared outside the Heavenly Sword Sect. Song Manyin's voice came over: "Brother Li, come in!"
Chu Li came to the hall in front.
Song Manyin, dressed in white as snow, was sitting in the hall reading a book, her beautiful face looking serious.
Seeing him coming in, she gently put down the book and smiled sweetly: "You're here."
Chu Li smiled and said: "Congratulations to Sect Leader Song for finding the Wuxiang Sword."
Song Manyin's smile faded and she snorted: "Not found!"
Chu Li was surprised: "That Mr. Bao didn't find the Wuxiang Knife?"
"No!" Song Manyin said coldly: "It probably fell into his hands."
"Then he...?" Chu Li asked.
"Go back already!" Song Manyin sneered: "Leave in a hurry!"
Chu Li was surprised: "If he really left suddenly, did he really not find it? If not, he must be guilty and cover it up."
"He is so confident that he thinks there is nothing I can do to him!" Song Manyin snorted coldly: "He is a worshiper of Qitianmen. I don't even look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face. Besides, I asked him to come and help!"
Chu Li sighed and nodded slowly: "Don't be anxious, sect leader. If you really want to be defeated by him, you will definitely find the sect leader again, but you will just have to pay a higher price."
Song Manyin shook her head.
What she was worried about was not that Bao Cheng was greedy, but that the Wuxiang Knife had been hidden since then and could never be found again.
If she were the leader of Qitian Clan, she would do the same thing. She would rather give up the Tianji Stone and other benefits than let the Wuxiang Knife fall into her hands. Otherwise, she would be even more powerful and could directly suppress Qitian Clan.
She originally had a glimmer of hope in this matter, but seeing Bao Cheng's performance, she was already in despair. She vaguely felt that she was no longer destined to have the Wuxiang Sword, so she could not go to Qitianmen to ask Bao Cheng for the knife because of this.
Chu Li said: "Sect master, you don't have to worry. Bao Cheng is greedy and may not be very loyal to Qi Tianmen."
"Although he is greedy, he is not stupid." Song Manyin said.
Chu Li smiled; "No matter how smart a person is, as long as he is greedy enough, he will do stupid things!"
"Do you have any idea?" Song Manyin said.
Chu Li smiled and said nothing.
Song Manyin looked at him deeply and hummed: "None of you who are proficient in deduction are fuel-efficient lamps. You always want something, right?"
Chu Li said: "Heaven's Secret Stone!"
"I can't give it to you." Song Manyin shook her head.
Chu Li said: "What if I can snatch the Wuxiang Sword from Bao Cheng?"
"Can you take it away?" Song Manyin was startled.
Chu Li said: "Bao Cheng is smart, but not stupid. But what if he trades with me instead of you, the sect leader?"
Song Manyin's bright eyes lit up.
Bao Cheng is indeed a greedy person, but he also knows that once Qi Tianmen finds out that he returned the Wuxiang Knife to her, there will definitely be no good consequences, so he must have scruples. However, it is different if he deals with Li Qi.
Chu Li smiled and said: "How?"
"Okay!" Song Manyin said solemnly: "If you can get the Phaseless Sword, I can exchange it with you for the Secret Stone, plus the Instant Light Sword!"
"It's a deal!" Chu Li clasped his fists and smiled.
Song Manyin said: "I am definitely not someone who goes back on my word!"
Chu Li cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Then the sect master will wait for my good news!"
After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.
The next moment he appeared beside the surging river. Not far away was a small valley, where there was a natural formation. The Wuxiang Sword was originally hidden in this valley.
He took out the Wuxiang Knife, and in his palm was a ball of light that flickered in and out, which seemed both real and illusory.
With a thought, he drew out the fire of karma.
With the deepening of the Glazed Lotus Sutra, he has become more and more proficient in controlling the fire of karma. Although he has not been able to transform too much, just a trace, it can be transformed by his heart, and he can control it as he wishes. It is magical beyond imagination.
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"Sure enough, it's here!" With a loud laugh, Bao Cheng suddenly appeared in front of him.
Chu Li looked him over, retracted his hands into his sleeves, and hid the Wuxiang Knife.
"Hand it over!" Bao Cheng said solemnly: "My guess is indeed correct, you have been causing trouble all along!"