He suddenly appeared in a forest outside the city of God.
In the woods, Fa Xiang, carrying Xing Ming, was facing the siege of three middle-aged men.
These three middle-aged men are all of extraordinary cultivation and have ordinary looks.
Their boxing techniques were exquisite and mysterious, punch after punch, slowly and calmly, but the shadows of their fists filled the sky, as if dozens of hammers appeared in the sky, covering the Dharma.
Dharma Xiang performed the Vajra Du E magic skill, and the purple-gold brilliance flowed around his body, wrapping his nature in it. His movements were agile, and he was calm and easy under the siege of three people. Even if he was hit by a punch, he didn't care.
Chu Li saw that Fa Xiang was exhausted. He seemed calm, but he was holding on and was waiting for Fa Yuan to come back.
The Dharma Appearance was not so bad originally, but I had no choice but to use my power to help Xing Ming to prevent Xing Ming's cultivation from being abolished all at once.
After he injected almost all his internal energy into Xingming's body, these three people appeared.
"Master Faxiang..." Chu Li appeared and shouted.
"Almsgiver Chu!" Fa Xiang was refreshed.
Chu Li said: "Who are these three people?"
"The poor monk doesn't know either." Dharma Prime Minister shook his head and sighed: "As soon as he left the capital of the gods, he stared at the two poor monks!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "You must not be an unknown person who dares to offend the Great Leiyin Temple. You are members of the Holy Sect of Light, right?"
The three of them suddenly retreated and stopped.
"Your Excellency, it is best not to touch this matter." A middle-aged man looked at Chu Li coldly: "We, the Guangming Holy Sect, are doing business and we don't want anyone to disturb us. Leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"
Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "This is not the territory of the Holy Sect of Light. What a big tone. If I don't leave, what will you do?"
"Kill you first!" the middle-aged man said coldly: "Leave now and spare your life. If you bother us with your words here again, you will die!"
Chu Li said: "Master Faxiang, I would like to ask for something from you. Let's make a deal and let's settle the accounts clearly."
"What does Chu Shi want?"
"That Heart of Asura." Chu Li smiled and said: "If Master gives me this Heart of Asura, I will send these three people away for Master."
"Amitabha..." the Dharma Minister proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed: "This thing is not auspicious, why should the donor be implicated in this cause and effect?"
Chu Li smiled and said, "Master, are you worried about me practicing Asura's magical skills?"
"I'm worried that Master Chu will swallow the heart of an asura." The Dharma Minister shook his head and sighed: "I have a near-death life, and I really shouldn't take such a risk. Master Chu is not a stingy monk, but he really doesn't want to harm the donor."
Chu Li said: "Life or death depends on fate. If Master doesn't agree, I will leave!"
"...That's it, the heart of Asura belongs to the benefactor Chu." Dharma Prime Minister nodded helplessly.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Then master throw it over first."
The Dharma Prime Minister took out the small black stone from his pocket and tossed it casually.
Chu Li reached out and took it.
The pure breath coming from the tentacles made the water ball in his heart start to move, and he wanted to swallow it in one gulp. The Heavenly Demon Skill might be able to advance one level, which made Chu Li overjoyed.
He has now changed from resisting the Demonic Art to becoming curious and even impatient.
He wanted to try whether the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu could reach the realm of gods. Maybe he could really reach the realm of gods by practicing the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu.
The faces of the three middle-aged men became increasingly gloomy and ugly.
Chu Li regarded the three of them as if they were nothing, and didn't take them seriously at all.
"Kill him first!" A middle-aged man hummed in a deep voice: "Then kill those two monks!"
"Okay!" the two responded.
The three of them rushed towards Chu Li.
Chu Li escaped from the three of them in a flash, appeared in front of Dharma Prime, grabbed Dharma Prime's monk's robe and ran away, disappearing from the sight of the three in the blink of an eye.
He ran hundreds of miles in one breath, then put Fa Xiang and Xing Ming on the side of the road: "You take a step first, I will stop them."
"Almsgiver Chu, thank you very much!" The Dharma and Tithes were given.
"Is it okay, little master Xingming?" Chu Li glanced at Xingming. He was drowsy and tried to open his eyes wide, but his eyes were unfocused.
The Dharma Prime Minister shook his head: "It's nothing serious, just rest for a while."
"Master Dharma, how about the golden Arhat's magical power?"
"Well, it is the top secret skill in the temple." Fa Xiang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Where did Master Chu hear about this magical skill? Such secret magical skills are never leaked, unlike the Vajra Duhe magic skill."
Fa Xiang had a good impression of Chu Li. No matter what, he still saved his two lives. Otherwise, he might have to sacrifice his cultivation to escape this time.
Although he said he was making a deal, he actually took advantage of it.
"Fa Yuan went to pass on the golden body Arhat's magical skills to King An." Chu Li said: "What exactly do you want?"
The Dharma Minister sighed: "This is also the sincerity of our temple."
Chu Li hummed: "Practice this skill requires profound Buddhist teachings. If King An wants to practice it, he must study Buddhist scriptures and get close to Daleiyin Temple, right?"
"That's right." Fa Xiang said slowly, "This is also something we can't do anything about."
Chu Li smiled: "Your temple is really well-intentioned!... There are no hidden dangers in this skill, right?"
"The further this skill reaches the later stage, the more profound the Buddhist teachings are. The higher the level of Buddhism, the higher the level of martial arts, until the golden body is indestructible." Faxiang said: "Donor Chu is from a Buddhist background. Do you want to practice this skill?"
Chu Li waved his hand and said: "Master, take care and say goodbye!"
The Dharma and the tithing were met, and he turned around and galloped away.
Chu Li stopped the three middle-aged men who were chasing after him, and punched them three times in the air.
The three of them punched him forcefully and caught it easily.
Chu Li didn't fight them head-on, he just pestered the three of them.
The three of them were going to chase the two Faxiangs, but as time passed by, Chu Li was still entangled, and the three of them couldn't get away, so they could only deal with it reluctantly.
They were obviously going to lose, but Chu Li let go again.
They tried their best several times, but Chu Li immediately avoided them.
After they breathed a sigh of relief, Chu Li caught up with them again.
This happened over and over again, and an hour passed.
Chu Li estimated that Fa Xiang and the others had fled far away, so he drifted away without killing the three disciples of the Holy Sect of Light.
Chu Li deliberately said that they were the Holy Sect of Light, but he was giving them a step down and an excuse for himself.
In fact, these three people were secret guards of the Forbidden Palace, sent by the imperial court to kill the two Dharma ministers.
As for sabotaging the assassination, he could evade it and mistakenly thought he was a disciple of the Holy Sect of Light. It was just a mistake. If he was to blame, he had to blame the three of them. Why didn't he reveal his identity in time so that he wouldn't mess around.
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He returned to the small courtyard and placed the Heart of Asura on his heart. The water ball in his heart slowly swallowed the breath, bit by bit.
He found that although it was slower, he didn't have to practice hard in seclusion.
As soon as he sat down in the small courtyard and finished fixing the Heart of Asura, Xueling hurried over and said, "Sir, the lady has invited you."
Chu Li raised his eyebrows and appeared in Xiao Shi's Tianshu Courtyard.
Xiao Shi was sitting at the stone table with her eyebrows furrowed. When she saw him appearing, she said, "Something happened!"
Chu Li looked at her beautiful face.
Xiao Shi said: "The young Duke of Huaiguo was assassinated and seriously injured."
"Who did it?" Chu Li frowned.
"The assassin was not caught." Xiao Shi frowned and said, "This man's cultivation is very strong. Young Master Song was seriously injured. It is possible that his martial arts will be disabled."
Chu Lidao: "So the eldest son's wedding...?"
"I'm worried that there will be changes." Xiao Shi said.
Chu Li nodded slowly: "It seems that someone is still determined to find out the details of the Duke's Mansion... The wedding must be held as usual, otherwise, the Duke's Mansion will become a joke and lose its deterrence."
"But with the current situation, who is in the mood for a wedding?" Xiao Shi frowned.