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So, Chu Li sat down on the cattail hassock in front of his house and started to chant. He decided to chant the Avatamsaka Sutra, which had a lengthy lection and it was one where very few people could finish chanting it in one go. 

However, the sound of his chanting was barely audible. Even a martial arts master would have to listen very carefully to catch what he was chanting.

Zhou Huang had intended to leave so that he could put his mind at ease by removing Chu Li from his sight. After all, he did not wish to see Chu Li abusing that entire garden of Golden Glow Grass but he could not stop worrying about the spirit herbs. So, he did not wander off very far. When he heard the sound of Chu Li chanting, he could suddenly feel his heart calm down.

"Hm, he does have a knack for this!" Zhou Huang was shocked since he did not expect that Chu Li could chant Buddhist scriptures so well that he would calm down the moment he heard his chanting.