Although he completely blends into his surroundings, becoming one with nature and man, and using the Ku Rong Sutra to completely hide himself, it is almost impossible for others to detect him.
But he was still worried because Li Feiyu was too dangerous.
When he thought of the deadly aura coming from Li Feiyu, he had the urge to escape.
Song Jing sat quietly at the stone table in the small pavilion and muttered: "Dingru, have you thought about your future?"
Chu Li's voice sounded directly in his mind: "No."
"As the master of the Demon Subduing Hall, your future will be miserable." Song Jing said, "You may not even be able to enter the Western Paradise."
"How can you see it?" Chu Li said.
"The two sects of Buddhism and Demon are incompatible with each other. Once your demonic skills are better than those of Buddhist martial arts, you will have no hope of entering the Western Paradise after your death," Song Jing said.
Her voice sounded directly in Chu Li's ears and was not transmitted to the outside world.
Chu Li smiled: "That's easy. Just keep practicing Buddhism and defeat demonic skills."
"This looks easy, but it's actually very difficult." Song Jing shook her head and said softly: "Sometimes you can't help yourself, like when you practiced the Blood Yang Divine Art and made rapid progress, reaching the tenth level in one breath, right?"
She was worried after seeing Chu Li practice the Blood Yang Divine Skill to two levels within an hour. His magic skills were advancing too fast.
Of course, the advantage of magic skills is that they advance quickly, especially in the early stage, which is far better than other sects' martial arts, while the early stage of Buddhist martial arts is extremely slow.
The difficulty of magic skills lies in the later stages, it is easy to learn but difficult to master, while Buddhist martial arts is difficult to learn and difficult to master.
If a disciple of the Demon Sect is lucky enough, even if his qualifications are not high, as long as he works hard in the early stage and encounters adventures in the later stage, he can practice the Demonic Skill to a very deep level.
This is not the case with Buddhist martial arts. It is difficult to enter and improve diligently. Every step requires sufficient Buddhist practice. Buddhism is a study of wisdom and the qualification requirements are too high.
Chu Li practiced the Demon Sect martial arts with ease, which was both a good thing and a hidden danger.
Chu Li nodded slowly: "Yes, I have made rapid progress in cultivation, probably because my Dharma is deep enough."
Although Buddhism and demonic power are different, they are completely opposite. Therefore, once you have a deep understanding of Buddhism, it will be much easier to understand demonic power.
In the later stages of magic power, understanding is also the root.
Song Jing said: "I'm afraid that no matter how hard it is for you to improve your Dharma, your magic skills will advance rapidly, but you won't be able to resist the temptation. If you die accidentally, you will be in danger."
Chu Li sighed: "My luck won't be that bad."
Reaching the tenth level of the Blood Yang Divine Function is a fluke, and it is almost impossible to reach the twelfth level.
One is that the last two levels of mental skills are passed down from heart to heart and are protected by invisible forces. Furthermore, even if you obtain the last two levels of mental skills, you may not be able to practice them. You need to be extremely pure to have hope. He has a foundation in Buddhism and cannot practice them.
Twelve floors.
Song Jing gently shook her head and said no more.
Chu Li said: "What are your plans? Now the world is about to be in chaos, the Demon Sect is rising, and your cultivation is not enough to turn the tide."
"I'm going to Xuankong City." Song Jing said: "Xuankong City has martial arts skills to fight against the Demon Sect."
Chu Li nodded lightly.
Xuankong City is mysterious and has a long heritage. Together with Lanxing Sect, it is known as the two most amazing sects in the world. It is aloof and independent from the world.
Song Jing sighed softly.
After practicing Jinghaishu, she originally had great ambitions. She first avenged her eldest brother, then rooted Tianle Island in the interior, thus laying a strong foundation for Tianle Island, and finally took charge of Tianle Island.
But as soon as the Demon Sect came out, everything changed. The original ambitions became a joke. In front of the Demon Sect, making achievements was just a castle in the air. Only strong martial arts could do it.
The two of them fell silent.
One night passed, Chu Li stood there without moving, Song Jing had already gone back to sleep, and she returned to the back garden early the next morning.
Although Chu Li didn't move, he had been honing the skills of the Heavenly Demon and the Great Sun Tathagata Immovable Buddha in the void of his mind. The cooperation between the two became more and more tacit, and he became more and more proficient in the Demon-Suppressing Seal.
At the same time, he deduced those runes in his mind. Unfortunately, these runes were protected by strange powers, as if shrouded in mist.
In the early morning, she was wearing smart clothes and practicing Qigong in the back garden. She was so focused that the air around her became thick and thick, as if it had turned into sea water.
As she breathed in and out, the air vibrated, like the dark waves of sea water.
Half an hour later, the sun shone completely brightly, the air suddenly fluctuated, and then Li Feiyu appeared.
Li Feiyu wore a white robe and looked at Song Jing with a smile.
Song Jing frowned and glared at him coldly. The surroundings suddenly surged violently, the air became thicker and thicker, and the void seemed to be locked and unable to move.
Li Feiyu cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Miss Song, are you okay?"
He seemed to have forgotten all the previous unpleasantness, and it was like meeting him for the first time, and he was as familiar as an old friend, making people feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Song Jing didn't give him a good look and said coldly: "You came to see if I was dead, right?"
Li Feiyu laughed and said, "What are you talking about, Miss Song!"
Song Jing said: "Either we fight to the death, or you get out!"
She said and turned around to leave.
Li Feiyu's face suddenly darkened and he hummed: "Miss Song!"
He finally couldn't bear it anymore. Looking at Song Jing's graceful figure and thinking that she was in love with another man, his destructive impulse became more intense.
Song Jing kept walking.
"Miss Song, do you want to get the Vajra Dharmakaya Talisman?" Li Feiyu said in a leisurely voice.
He took out a jade pendant from his arms and tossed it casually and casually, as if it was just a stone.
Song Jing turned around and stared at the jade pendant.
Li Feiyu said with a smile: "It is said that it is a secret treasure of Buddhism. If it is activated by Buddhist martial arts, it will be more powerful and indestructible. It will be the strongest and most rigid in the world!"
Song Jing hummed: "What do you want to do?"
Li Feiyu said with a smile: "Do you want to get this Vajra Talisman?"
"I don't want to!" Song Jing said coldly.
Li Feiyu shook his head: "Even if you can't use it, Monk Dingru can use it, right?"
His voice seemed to come out from between his teeth, hissing and cold.
Song Jing said: "It doesn't matter to me whether he needs it or not, he and I are enemies!"
"Ha ha…!"
"Hahahaha..." Li Feiyu laughed and shook his head, sighing: "They say women are duplicitous and don't like to tell the truth. This is really true!"
Song Jing frowned and stared at him: "What on earth do you want to do? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so get out of here!"
Her attitude was so gentle because she felt a fatal threat. The treasure he carried was extremely deadly. Once used, she would never be able to catch it.
Li Feiyu smiled and said: "I will give this Vajra Talisman to the girl as an apology!"
Song Jing stared at him dubiously: "Are you so kind-hearted?"
"Haha, this is a secret treasure of Buddhism, but I don't know Buddhist martial arts, and it can't exert such power in my hands. I might as well give it to you, girl, as a favor." Li Feiyu sighed with sincerity on his face:
"I was too eager before, but in the end I was too obsessed with the girl and couldn't help myself, so I ask the girl to forgive me!"
"Okay, bring it!" Song Jing stretched out her white jade hand.
Li Feiyu tossed it gently and the jade pendant fell into Song Jing's hand.
Song Jing stared carefully and saw a rune, the style of which was the same as what she had seen before.
She suddenly had a bold guess that Li Feiyu might have obtained these treasures in one place, and they were probably the inheritance of a certain era or an ancient sect!