After killing so many people, he didn't feel any negative karma. Instead, he felt great and refreshed from head to toe.
This group of people had killed too many people, especially the people from the mainland. Each of them had taken more than one life. Chu Li felt delighted when he killed them and wished that he could have killed them a long time ago.
If the experts of the Thousand Sun Island were like that, the rest of the islands would probably be the same.
Chu Li's heart was boiling with murderous intent. He stood outside the Great Strength's Hall and looked up at the sky. Almost a hundred Thunder Swords had formed in the void of his mind.
He didn't forcefully suppress his boiling killing intent. Instead, he condensed it into God-Killing Thunder Swords. Now, the void of his mind was becoming more and more spacious and sturdy. There was no danger in stopping a hundred God-Killing Thunder Swords.
"Amitabha." One by one, the yellow-robed monks walked out of the basilica. When they saw Chu Li standing there, they pressed their palms together and bowed. There was a strange look in their eyes, but eventually, they shook their heads.
Those who entered the basilica to discuss matters were all eminent monks. They were well-versed in the teachings of Buddhism and had sharp eyes. With just one look, they could tell that Chu Li was exuding a murderous aura that shot up to the sky.
"Ding Ru, come in." Xin Ji's voice drifted over.
Chu Li slowly walked into the Great Strength Hall.
The Mahavira Hall was spacious, and the tall and majestic golden Buddha statue was sitting in the north. Its eyes were half-closed, and its hands were forming seals. It was benevolently observing the inside of the hall. Stepping into it made one feel small and inexplicably awe-inspiring.
Xin Ji stood in front of the huge golden Buddha statue. His tall and burly body seemed thin and small.
Chu Li stepped forward and pressed his palms together. "Abbot."
"He went to Qingming Peak," Xin Ji said warmly, frowning.
He could also see Chu Li's murderous aura.
Chu Li pressed his palms together and said, "I've already killed the masters of Thousand Sun Island, but I was too late. They've already destroyed two sects and are about to destroy the Green Wind Sect."
"Amitabha!" Xin Ji put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha. He seemed to pity the two sects that had been destroyed. He sighed and said, "So you killed them all!"
Chu Li nodded slowly and said, "Please forgive me, Abbot. They have no intention of repentance at all. All they want is to kill everyone around them. Such evil creatures must be eliminated. Killing one of them will save thousands of innocent people."
"Alas!" Xin Ji nodded slowly. "But the affairs of the world are complicated and entangled with karma. I can't act so happily!"
Chu Li asked, "Abbot, do you have any news about the other sects on the sea?"
Xin Ji said in a low voice, "Ding Ru, you should know that if you kill too many people, you will definitely suffer a backlash!"
Chu Li said, "Even if we have to suffer from the backlash, we still have to get rid of these scourges. Abbot, if there's any news, let me handle it."
"Alas …" 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 mind, nourish your character, and dispel the killing 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's angry eyes can subdue demons and demons. I'm willing to be the Buddha's flame of anger."
Xin Ji thought for a while and shook his head slowly. "Let's wait for the news from the other sects."
He felt that the other sects on the sea would not be so short-sighted and insist on suppressing the surroundings with blood.
As he spoke, footsteps could be heard from outside.
"Abbot." A clear voice rang out.
"Ding Ding, come in," Xin Ji said.
A tall and thin young monk came in. He looked thin and weak as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. However, his expression was calm and his eyes were clear as if they could see through people's hearts.
"Abbot, this is the news that just came." Ding Ding bowed with his palms pressed together and presented two bamboo tubes. Then, he bowed to Chu Li.
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 they 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 showed an angry expression 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 Wisdom was ineffective. After reaching the eleventh level, entering the twelfth level not only required inner energy, but also merit.
This merit was an intangible thing. If it wasn't for the fact that he possessed the Heaven's Eye and was forced by the Karma to cultivate the Glazed Wonder Lotus Scripture, allowing him to see what others couldn't, he wouldn't have been able to understand this profound mystery.
For example, his master, Monk Hui Guang, had accumulated enough but could not reach the twelfth level of the Dragon Elephant Wisdom. Among all the monks in the temple, only Wen Tong had reached the twelfth level.
The mystery was merit. Only when there was enough merit could a strange force appear and push the Dragon Elephant Wisdom to the twelfth level. Without merit, no matter how hard one cultivated, it would be useless.
Others thought it was because of his comprehension and profound dharma 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 it.
The twelfth level of the Dragon Elephant Wisdom was when a water serpent turned into a dragon. The power of the Dragon Elephant Wisdom was truly manifested. Chu Li could not wait to enter the twelfth level, so he wanted to accumulate more merit.
Xin Ji sighed. "People are so stupid. Why do they insist on revenge and killing?"
Chu Li said, "The sects on the sea killed people again."
Xin Ji passed two white papers to Chu Li. Chu Li took them and glanced at them. He frowned. "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 a mid-sized martial artist, and the Red Army Island had destroyed two small martial artists.
They were ruthless, not sparing even a chicken or a dog, intimidating their surroundings.
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 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.
Therefore, the sects on the sea wanted to establish a foothold. They wanted to intimidate everyone and dominate the 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, "Abbot, leave it to me."
"What are you going to do?" Xin Ji asked.
Chu Li said, "Of course, an eye for an eye."
"Go," Xin Ji said slowly. "If there are innocent people, spare their lives."
"Yes," Chu Li said.
Xin Ji looked at Ding Ding. "Help Ding Ru find them."
"Yes, abbot." Ding Ding bowed and said to Chu Li, "Junior Brother Ding Ru, please follow me."
Chu Li bowed to Xin Ji and left calmly.
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