Zhang Ci stood beside Meng Jian's body, motionless, his face so gloomy that it could drip water.
Both Dharma Enlightenment and Dharma Appearance can feel his anger and murderous intention.
"Almsgiver Zhang, my condolences." Fa Xiang paid tithing and sighed: "Almsgiver Meng wanted to avenge his brother, so he went to assassinate Princess Xiao of Prince An's palace, but was killed by the chief steward, Almsgiver Chu. It's hard to tell the right and wrong of this."
Zhang Ci looked at the Dharma image coldly: "Master, what you mean is that I have to pay attention to who is right and who is wrong? Is this the way you act at the Great Leiyin Temple?"
"Amitabha..." Dharma Xiang helplessly announced the name of the Buddha.
The way the four major sects act is only to maintain their own majesty. As long as they are their own disciples, if they are injured, it is wrong and they must be beaten back. If they kill their own disciples, they must naturally kill the other party. Otherwise, no one dares to kill them.
I am my disciple!
"Does Zhang Shi want to go to Prince An's Mansion?" Fa Xiang sighed: "The current identity of Master Chu..."
"Hmph, he is the secret guard of the Forbidden Palace and the chief manager of Prince An's Mansion!" Zhang Ci said calmly: "So what!... I will take his life myself!"
"Retribution for injustice..."
"Master." Zhang Ci interrupted him directly and said calmly: "There is no need to say these words. If it were you, Da Leiyin Temple, would you let him live?"
"Donor Chu has also killed disciples of our temple." The Dharma Minister shook his head and said: "Although he was a disciple who rebelled against the temple, we hunted him down and finally let him go. Donor Chu has a righteous heart and it is not appropriate to kill him."
"Haha!" Zhang Ci laughed.
Fa Xiang looked at him with a smile without changing his expression.
Enlightened by the Dharma, I lowered the curtain and titheed, without getting angry.
In fact, he also wondered why the temple's attitude towards Chu Li changed and they no longer pursued Chu Li.
On the surface, it was said that Chu Li was righteous and should not be killed, but he didn't believe it. There must be some unknown reason. As a disciple of the Dharma generation, he was probably not qualified to know.
"Donor Zhang, take care." The Dharma Minister stopped urging and said, "Donor Meng, do you want to send him back to Ziyun Mountain?"
"No need." Zhang Ci said, "Just settle it here, Master."
"Donor Meng has a close relationship with Junior Brother Fawu, so there's no need to be polite." Faxiang shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that we saved Donor Meng once, but we can't save Donor Meng a second time. Due to the fate, the cause and effect cycle, we can't help but do nothing."
Zhang Ci snorted.
The disciples of Ziyun Mountain do not believe in Buddhism, karma and retribution, bullshit!
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Zhang Ci came to Prince An's Mansion.
His body turned into a shadow, and he calmly passed through the defenses, circling the entire Prince An's Mansion, and finally arrived at Chu Li's courtyard, quietly blending into the shadows under the wall.
He saw Chu Li and was waiting for Chu Li to relax, killing him with one strike.
Chu Li is practicing the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu in the small courtyard.
After devouring the internal power of three Yin Thunder Palms, there was a faint sign of a breakthrough in the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu.
The Heart of Asura on the chest has been continuously injecting breath, and it is directly swallowed by the Demonic Qi. Unfortunately, the Demonic Qi does not seem to like the Heart of Asura that much anymore. It seems that the Heart of Asura is not pure enough.
Chu Li knew that if he wanted to break through the third level, he would need more pure internal power, like the internal power of the Yin Thunder Palm.
At this time, he discovered Zhang Ci's arrival.
Zhang Ci's cultivation is far from comparable to that of Meng Jian, and two Meng Jians are not as good as one Zhang Ci.
Chu Li estimated that Zhang Ci's cultivation level was higher than his own, so no wonder he dared to come directly to Prince An's Mansion. People with high skills were bold.
As a priest in the Forbidden Palace, he has a transcendent status and is not afraid of his own status.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the water ball transformed by the demonic energy suddenly fell to his heart.
Suddenly, blood surged like a river, and infinite power spread throughout his body. He took a fierce step forward and struck a shadow like lightning.
"Bang!" A shadow was shaking, like water rippling.
Chu Li followed up with another punch.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Punch after punch, his fists were like lightning, turning into a fist shadow and hitting the shaking shadow.
Zhang Ci felt that he was caught in a turbulent wave, and fists were coming from all directions. Each punch was extremely powerful, and Pei Ran could not resist it.
He could hardly think and could only rely on instinct to resist. Every punch was as heavy as a mountain. Even though his internal strength was deeper and purer, he was vulnerable to this pure power and kept retreating.
Back up to the wall.
"Bang!" His body hit the wall hard, and the wall seemed to be shaking and about to collapse at any time.
Zhang Ci felt that his internal organs were surging, and a blood piled up in his chest, ready to surge up at any time.
He felt extremely aggrieved. He was clearly stronger than the other party in cultivation, but he was defeated by brute force. This almost minimal power had become so powerful to a certain extent.
What's even worse is that he was a step too late to use the secret technique, allowing the opponent to take the lead. He could only be passively beaten and had no chance to use the secret technique.
"Bang!" He was punched again and embedded in the wall, causing cracks on the wall.
"Poof!" Zhang Ci spat out a blood arrow, fought hard to get punched, and finally activated the secret technique.
"Boom..." There was a muffled sound, like a muffled thunder coming from the sky, but it came from his body. A touch of blue appeared in his palms and collided with Chu Li's fists.
"Bang!" There was a sound like a heavy object falling to the ground. Chu Li shuddered, then returned to normal, with a hint of joy on his face, and then punched.
Zhang Ci was shocked and angry that Chu Li could block the Yin Thunder Palm!
He didn't believe in evil, and two Yin Thunder Palms were printed one after another.
Chu Li's body just froze, his hair stood up, and he continued to punch.
If it weren't for his bristling hair, Zhang Ci would have thought that the Yin Thunder Palm missed Chu Li and failed to freeze his movements at all.
Once struck by the Yin Thunder Palm, the body will become stiff and unable to move, allowing it to be slaughtered by him.
Chu Li only froze for a moment, leaving him no time to strike again. He needed to take a breath after using the Yin Thunder Palm.
The opportunity to take a breath allowed Chu Li to return to normal, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Boom..." Amidst several muffled thunders, the Yin Thunder Palm kept hitting Chu Li.
Chu Li's hair stood straighter, but his body shape became less and less affected. He was stiff at first, but then there was no pause. It seemed that he was not receiving the Yin Thunder Palm, but just an ordinary palm technique.
No matter how advanced Zhang Ci was, he couldn't bear the use of Yin Thunder Palm like this. He soon turned pale and felt weak.
In anger, he desperately used Yin Thunder Palm, but then suddenly calmed down.
The Yin Thunder Palm consumes the most energy, energy and energy. After a dozen or so palms, all the energy, energy and energy are completely exhausted. It may take ten days to recover.
But now, Yin Lei Palm can't defeat Chu Li, and his chances are running out.
When he thought of this, the internal energy throughout his body continued to circulate along the Yin Lei Palm Technique, but instead of condensing on his palms, it condensed on his feet.
"Chi!" His figure seemed to turn into a sharp arrow to break through the air, and like a bolt of lightning, he disappeared in front of Chu Li in an instant.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows, it was really strange that this Yin Thunder Palm could have such a wonderful effect.
But he was in no hurry to kill Zhang Ci.
The power of Zhang Ci's Yin Thunder Palm is extremely pure, and the fourth level of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu is vaguely visible. The Yin Thunder Palm is an opportunity for breakthrough and cannot be missed.
It's a pity that Zhang Ci's cultivation is not deep enough, and he can't have the endless internal power like himself, and can no longer use the power of the Yin Thunder Palm. Otherwise, he would be able to enter the fourth level of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu today, which is a pity.
It would be best for him to come up to Zhang Ci after he recovers his internal strength.
Or he doesn't have to go to him, Zhang Ci will bring people over to kill him, and when they come to his door, he can break through the fourth level of the Demonic Skill in one breath.