"Bang!" Chu Li felt like his fist was being knocked aside as if he had been hit by a defeat, as if he was hitting a mossy stone that was slippery.
The Supreme Monk took two steps back and looked at Chu Li solemnly.
The fist power in his body was fierce and overbearing, extremely strong and yang, but when he used his martial arts to resolve it, the fist power suddenly turned into yin and soft, making his internal strength completely empty. As soon as his internal strength changed into yin and soft, the opponent's punch
The energy turns into the most rigid and most yang.
"Poof!" The supreme monk vomited out a mouthful of blood, turning the injuries he received into bruises and vomiting them out. His body was fine.
Chu Li praised: "What a wonderful Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra!"
"Donor Zhao also knows the Ksitigarbha wheel sutra!" the supreme monk said solemnly.
Chu Li nodded: "Not bad!"
"Our temple's Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra is never taught to outsiders!" The Supreme Monk looked at him seriously: "Those who do not teach the Dharma to the six ears and receive Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra without initiation are the greatest enemies of Zhuanlun Wheel Temple and poor monks.
I want to abolish your Ksitigarbha Sutra, Donor Zhao!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "Only you are allowed to practice in Zhuanlun Temple, others are not allowed to practice, you can abolish it if you want?"
"Not bad!" the Supreme Monk said solemnly.
Chu Li smiled: "The Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra can restore your cultivation, so what's the use of abolishing it?"
The Supreme Monk showed a smile: "If the person is gone, the Ksitigarbha Wheel Sutra will naturally become obsolete!"
Chu Li laughed, turned around and walked away, disappearing in front of the Supreme Monk in the blink of an eye. His body skills were extremely fast, even if his cultivation was not enough, he was still faster than the Supreme Monk.
"Namo Amitabha..." The supreme monk floated forward and chased after him.
Chu Li ran along the top of the mountain like an arrow from a string, rushed out of the cliff, and flew into the air.
Monk Zhishan followed him without hesitation and rushed out.
Chu Li and him were like two stones falling straight down, getting faster and faster.
Chu Li suddenly shot out a knife.
"Ding..." The moon wheel poked out of Monk Zhishan's sleeve and blocked the flying knife.
Chu Li frowned. This supreme monk's spiritual power was far stronger than that of ordinary people. He should possess some kind of secret skill and be able to detect flying knives in advance, similar to Wanxiang Guizong.
Chu Li raised his energy, his body suddenly slowed down, he reached the top of the Supreme Monk, and shot out another sword.
"Ding..." The moon wheel of the Supreme Monk stopped again, and the falling speed accelerated.
Chu Li suddenly took a deep breath, imitating the spirit crane's breathing technique, and waved his palms fiercely, like a spirit crane spreading its wings. His body suddenly stagnated, stopped in mid-air, and then flapped twice, and his body rose upwards like a spirit crane.
Fly up.
He had watched a lot of the flying cranes at Linghe Peak, and would occasionally imitate them. He got this inspiration, which happened to be useful at this time.
The Supreme Monk fell faster and faster. He looked up and saw that Chu Li was flying upwards. He took a deep breath, and his large monk robes suddenly bulged like an inflated ball. His fall suddenly slowed down and slowly slowed down.
This has reached the extreme, it is impossible to fly upward, the cliff is far away, and the surrounding area is empty and useless.
The masters of Tianwaitian also need to borrow strength to perform Qinggong. If they cannot borrow strength, there is nothing they can do.
The Supreme Master clasped his palms together, dropped a moon wheel from his sleeves, bent his legs and kicked hard on the moon wheel.
The moon flew sideways, and he shot toward the moss-covered cliff.
"Bang" hit the cliff with his palm, and then shot it diagonally upward. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and the moon wheel penetrated into his wide sleeve again.
When he hit the cliff, two pebbles hit him.
He was well prepared. Two moon disks were placed in front of him, one blocking his throat and the other blocking his heart. He happened to hit a stone and flew off the cliff again.
Chu Li kept shooting pebbles with his fingers.
The pebbles contained extremely powerful power and were moving at extremely fast speeds. The Supreme Monk could not avoid it. He was in the air and could only block it with the moon wheel.
The mystery of the Ksitigarbha wheel appeared, and he borrowed the original power of the pebbles, turning the vertical force into a horizontal force. He shot his body flatly towards the cliff, then slapped it on the cliff with his palm, and then went upward again.
Chu Li took the pebbles and continued to throw them down. Monk Zhishan kept going up, over and over, and he didn't know how many times he went up and down.
Both of them seemed to be cornered, one insisted on going up and the other insisted on fighting down.
When the Supreme Monk reached the top of the mountain for the last time, the surroundings were empty and silent, with no sign of Chu Li.
The Supreme Monk frowned.
He suddenly smiled in the direction of Luoqiucheng, shouted the Buddha's name, turned around and left, his red monk's robes fluttering.
When Li Ruolan and the three of them arrived at the north gate outside Luoqiu City, the sun was already setting and the dusk was sinking.
The three of them stopped and turned to look back.
"Can Junior Brother Zhao come back in time?" Zhou Jinchun frowned.
The three of them looked grave.
Zhuanlun Temple is not like other sects. Monk Zhishan's martial arts must be amazing. I'm afraid that Junior Brother Zhao will be in trouble!
With this worry, they hardly talked along the way.
Li Ruolan said: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Ji, you go first to deliver the elixir and deliver it to the envoy. I'll wait for him here."
"...That's fine." Zhou Jinchun sighed: "Let's go and deliver the elixir first, and then come over and wait for him with you."
"Okay!" Li Ruolan nodded.
The two of them turned to look in the direction of the official road again. The woods were dense, but Chu Li was nowhere to be seen. They turned and entered Luoqiu City.
Li Ruolan stood by the road and looked in the direction of the official road.
Her face is covered with white gauze, her charming big eyes are heart-stirring, and her graceful figure attracts the attention of people around her.
Li Ruolan turned a blind eye to them, ignored their gazes, and only stared at the end of the official road, eager to see that familiar shadow in the next moment.
As the dusk grew thicker and the surrounding light dimmed, her heart sank deeper and deeper.
The monk from Zhuanlun Temple is a top master. I wonder if he has any powerful methods. Will Zhao Dahe fall into this trick? If his cultivation level recovers, he can compete with the Supreme Master. But now that his cultivation level has not recovered, I'm afraid it won't be the case.
The rival of the supreme monk.
The more she thought about this, the more anxious she became.
The twilight is getting thicker and thicker, and the surroundings can no longer be seen very far. If a normal person can no longer see the figure at the end of the official road, she has deep inner strength, and the twilight cannot block her gaze.
But after so long, she felt more and more ominous.
"Aren't you here yet?" Ji Xin suddenly appeared beside her.
Li Ruolan shook his head.
"Will he enter the city from the other side?" Ji Xin said: "He wants to get rid of the Supreme Monk, and I'm afraid he will take a detour. Let's go to the city and wait."
"I'll wait and see." Li Ruolan said.
Ji Xin frowned and said, "Junior Sister Li, you are very concerned about Junior Brother Zhao."
Li Ruolan glanced at him: "What does Senior Brother Ji mean by this?...Does he want to turn a blind eye to the fact that he has cut off the family for us?"
"That's not what I meant." Ji Xin said hurriedly.
Li Ruolan waved her jade hand and said, "Senior Brother Ji, please go in first, I'll just wait here."
Ji Xin felt angry when she saw her cold eyes, clasped her fists and turned to leave.
Li Ruolan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling depressed.
Senior Brother Ji is usually very nice, but sometimes she really doesn't agree with him.
"Let's go into the city." Chu Li's voice suddenly sounded and he appeared in front of Li Ruolan.
Li Ruolan hurriedly turned her head and looked him up and down.
"I'm not injured." Chu Li said carelessly: "Monk Zhishan is a difficult guy, I hope you won't run into him, senior sister!"
According to his estimation, Li Ruolan and the others would be in trouble if they encountered the Supreme Monk. (To be continued.)