After killing so many people, he didn't feel any negative karma. Instead, he felt great, and his entire body felt refreshed and refreshed.
These people had killed too many people, especially those from the mainland. Each of them had taken more than one life. Chu Li felt great killing them and wanted to kill them long ago.
If the masters of Thousand Sun Island were like this, the other islands were probably the same.
Chu Li's killing intent was boiling. He stood outside the Great Buddha's Hall and looked up. There were already hundreds of thunder swords in the void of his mind.
He did not suppress his boiling killing intent. Instead, he condensed them into God Killing Thunder Swords. Now, the void of his mind was getting emptier and stronger. There was no danger in condensing one hundred God Killing Thunder Swords.
"Amitabha …" Many monks in yellow robes walked out of the hall. Seeing Chu Li standing there, they bowed with pressed palms. Their gazes were strange, but they shook their heads.
Those who entered the hall were all senior monks with deep knowledge of Buddhism. They had sharp eyes and could see the killing intent coming from Chu Li.
"Ding Ru, come in." Xin Ji's voice floated over.
Chu Li slowly walked into the Great Buddha's Hall.
The Great Buddha's Hall was spacious. A tall golden Buddha statue sat in the north. Its eyes were half-closed and its hands were in a mudra. It looked mercifully into the hall. Stepping inside would make one feel small and inexplicably respectful.
Xin Ji stood in front of the huge golden Buddha statue. His tall and burly body looked thin.
Chu Li walked forward and pressed his palms together. "Abbot."
"You went to Green Darkness Peak?" Xin Ji said gently and frowned.
He could also see Chu Li's murderous aura.
Chu Li pressed his palms together. "I killed the masters of Thousand Sun Island. Unfortunately, I was too late. They had already destroyed two sects and were about to destroy the Green Wind Sect."
"Amitabha!" Xin Ji said the name of Buddha. He seemed to pity the two destroyed sects and sighed. "So you killed them all?"
Chu Li nodded slowly. "Forgive me, Abbot. They had no intention of repentance. All they wanted was to kill everyone around them. Such evil creatures must be eliminated. Killing one of them will save thousands of innocent people!"
"Sigh …" Xin Ji nodded slowly. "But the world is complicated and entangled with karma. I cannot act so easily!"
Chu Li asked, "Abbot, do you have any news about the other sects on the sea?"
Xin Ji said in a deep voice, "Ding Ru, you should know that if you kill too many people, you will suffer a backlash!"
Chu Li said, "Even if I suffer from the backlash, I still have to get rid of these scourges! Abbot, if there really is news, leave it to me! "
"Sigh …" Xin Ji shook his head and looked at him helplessly.
Chu Li's dharmic base was so profound and his will was so firm that he could not be shaken.
"You should go into seclusion in the temple!" He said slowly, "Cultivate your heart and mind, and dissolve the murderous aura!"
Chu Li smiled.
He ran the Earth Matrix and Reincarnation Scripture with all his might. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding Malevolent Qi disappeared without a trace. Xin Ji sighed again.
It was no wonder that Chu Li dared to kill like this.
Chu Li said in a low voice, "Abbot, the Great Mercy Temple is not going to succeed if we blindly show mercy. Even Buddha has the flame of anger. The Guardian Deity glares at us and vanquishes demons. I'm willing to be the Buddha's flame of anger!"
Xin Ji thought for a while and slowly shook his head. "Let's wait and see what the other sects have to say."
He felt that the other sects on the sea would not be so short-sighted and insist on suppressing the surroundings with blood.
As they were talking, footsteps were heard from outside.
"Abbot." A clear voice was heard.
"Ding Ding, come in," Xin Ji said.
A tall and skinny young monk came in. He looked frail as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. However, his expression was calm and his eyes were clear as if he could see through people's hearts.
"Abbot, this is the news I just received." Ding Ding pressed his palms together and presented two bamboo tubes. He then bowed to Chu Li with his palms pressed together.
Chu Li smiled and pressed his palms together. "Greetings, Senior Brother Ding Ding."
Ding Ding shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
Although the two did not spend much time together, they often saw each other during morning and evening classes and were familiar with each other.
Xin Ji opened the bamboo tube. After reading it, he looked annoyed and scoffed.
"Abbot, is there anything I can do for you?" Chu Li asked.
After his arduous cultivation, he realized that blindly cultivating the Dragon Elephant Prajna Power was ineffective. After reaching the eleventh level, entering the twelfth level not only required inner energy, but also merit.
Merit was an intangible thing. If it was not for his Eye Connection that forced him to cultivate the Glazed Lotus Scripture and see what others could not, he would not have understood this mystery.
For example, his master, Monk Hui Guang, had accumulated enough but could not reach the twelfth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Power. Among all the monks in the temple, only Wen Tong had reached the twelfth level.
The mystery was merit. Only with enough merit could a strange power appear and push the Dragon Elephant Prajna Power to the twelfth level. Without enough merit, no matter how hard one cultivated, it would be useless.
Others thought it was because of his comprehension and profound dharmic base that he could step into the twelfth level in a flash of inspiration. However, he could not break through this level.
Chu Li felt that Grandmaster Wen Tong also entered the twelfth level without knowing anything.
The twelfth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Power was the transformation of a water dragon into a dragon. The power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Power was truly manifested. Chu Li could not wait to step into the twelfth level, so he wanted to accumulate more merit.
Xin Ji sighed, "The people are so stupid. Why do they have to be obsessed with grudges and killing!"
Chu Li asked, "The sects on the sea killed again?"
Xin Ji passed two white papers to Chu Li. Chu Li took them and glanced at them. He frowned and said, "Gale Island and Red Army Island!"
The white papers recorded the masters of the two islands after they came ashore. They did what they did, how many people they killed, and what methods they used.
The two sects' methods were the same as Thousand Sun Island's — bloody suppression.
The Fierce Gale Island and the Red Army Island were the same as the Thousand Sun Island. The first one hundred martial artists had killed more than a thousand martial artists from the mainland. The Fierce Gale Island had destroyed one mid-level martial artist, and the Red Army Island had destroyed two martial artists.
They were ruthless and left no one alive, intimidating everyone around them.
Chu Li shook his head.
He already understood that this was the difference between the mainland and the sea. On the mainland, the martial arts world was in conflict and chaos, but they still paid attention to a justifiable reason. On the other hand, on the sea, the weak were eaten by the weak, and the strong were respected.
That was why the sects on the sea wanted to establish a foothold. They wanted to intimidate everyone and dominate an area.
Whoever dared to show up would be killed. They looked down on the martial arts world on the mainland.
He put down the two white papers and said in a low voice, "Abbot, leave it to me!"
"What do you want?" Xin Ji asked.
Chu Li said, "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"
"… Go!" Xin Ji said slowly, "If there are innocent people, spare their lives."
"Yes," Chu Li said in a low voice.
Xin Ji looked at Ding Ding. "Help Ding Ru find them!"
"Yes, abbot!" Ding Ding bowed with pressed palms and said to Chu Li, "Junior Brother Ding Ru, please follow me."
Chu Li bowed to Xin Ji with pressed palms and left calmly.
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