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Chapter 3847

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Chu Li nodded.

Buddhist cultivation focused on the path of liberation. It was to transcend life and death and cut off worries, not the cultivation of divine powers.

For the poor, they would think that a poor couple had a hundred things to worry about. With money, everything could be solved and they would be happy. They did not know that with money, there would be no more worries. It was not because you had money that you would not have worries.

Divine powers were like money. With divine powers, it did not mean that one could escape life and death and be free from worries.

It was just that the people treated divine powers like money. They thought that with it, they could solve all worries. They did not know that divine powers did not have the ability to solve worries. It only proved that the cultivation of the dharmic base was successful.

Divine powers were not the end. They were just the manifestation of the dharmic base. All the monks knew this. However, the people were ignorant and doubted the dharmic base. To make them believe in it, one could only use divine powers to show inconceivable results.

This was also a convenient way to redeem people.

"Be careful of the Demon Sect," Ji Shen reminded again.

Chu Li smiled and nodded.

Monk Ji Shen said, "Our Buddhist Sect has produced many top notch figures, and many of them have fallen in the hands of the Demon Sect. They would often challenge the Buddhist Sect's geniuses to destroy their confidence, causing them to fall into the Demon Sect."

Chu Li asked, "Does the Demon Sect harm people?"

"Of course, evil methods harm people." Ji Shen scoffed. "If they cultivate hard, they will end up with nothing."

Chu Li nodded slowly.

He could tell that this so-called Demon Sect was different from the Demon Sect in the lower world. They did not harm people. It was just that the techniques they cultivated were different. Therefore, there might be other things that needed to be understood slowly.

"Master Ji Shen, let's write a letter!" Xu Ye said.

"I will have someone send it over tomorrow." Ji Kong scoffed. "Don't worry. I promised and I will not go back on my word!"

"That's good." Xu Ye said, "You won't let us in?"

"I still have to write. You should go back," Ji Kong said.

"You …" Xu Ye shook his head and smiled. "Then we can only go back. Goodbye!"

Chu Li pressed his palms together.

He put his hand on Xu Ye's shoulder and the two disappeared.

In the next moment, the two were in Chu Li's Zen courtyard.

Xu Ye looked at Chu Li and praised, "You really are remarkable. But Master Ding Ru, it is best not to let others know about this divine power."

Chu Li nodded. "Thank you for your guidance, Master."

He immediately understood what Monk Xu Ye meant. He did not want others to guess. Divine Feet was even more astonishing in this world without Qinggong. It would arouse suspicion and make people feel insecure, afraid that it would suddenly appear in their homes.

To be able to come and go as he pleased, what kind of terrifying ability was this? How could people not guess?

"Then I won't disturb you." Xu Ye smiled.

He was impressed by Chu Li's intelligence. Even though he lived deep in the mountains and did not know much about the world, he was able to see through everything with just a hint. His intelligence was shocking.

Chu Li's sermon only had three hundred followers, but it had a huge impact.

As the relationship between the believers became closer, the news spread even faster. In just two days, the news had already spread. All the believers who listened to the sermon praised Chu Li, the new eminent monk, to the utmost, which aroused the curiosity of other believers.

On the morning of the third day, Monk Xu Ye came over and told him that for the past three days, the believers had been coming one after another, begging him to open the altar and preach again. They all wanted to listen to his wonderful technique and hoped that Chu Li would open the altar and preach again.

Chu Li agreed without hesitation. On the morning of the fourth day, he opened the altar and preached again in the Hall of Great Strength.

This time, it was not only the believers who came, but also the eminent monks of the Hidden Spirit Temple. Moreover, the number of believers kept increasing. The news of Chu Li, the eminent monk, had already spread throughout the entire Cloud Tripod City. Many people had just heard the news and rushed over.

In the end, the front of the Hall of Great Strength could no longer accommodate so many people, so it could only be moved to the outside of the Temple of Gratitude.

Chu Li sat on the steps of the Temple of Gratitude while the others sat in the open space in front of the door. On both sides were a few ancient trees, lush and full of life.

Under the shade of the trees, more than two thousand people sat together and looked at Chu Li quietly, ready to listen to his sermon.

Chu Li's gaze slowly swept across the crowd, then he pressed his palms together and began to preach.

He activated the Sutra Preaching Technique and pulled everyone into a world that he had created. It was like a paradise. In this world, everyone became extremely intelligent, had photographic memory, and had amazing comprehension.

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