The Spirit Stone True Man had just climbed up from the ground, and then two old Taoists walked over quickly, helped the Spirit Stone True Man up, and crawled into the crowd.

"Come on, take these madmen down for me!" Someone shouted, and the people from Tianyuan Palace immediately surrounded each other again. Even the friends of the Spirit Stone Real People pulled out magic weapons and gathered towards them together.

Neither Ge Yu nor Li Zejian expected that these people would go back on their word. The prisoners just now were going to take the people.

At this time, the divine sword chasing souls on Li Zejian's head made a buzzing sound again. This time he was really angry and he was really going to kill someone.

When Hei Xiaose and Zhong Jinliang saw that the situation was not good, they took Li Haoran and ran to Ge Yu and the others to stand together. If it really didn't work, they fought against these people.

Ge Yu also looked at the direction of the Spirit Stone Real Person and found that he had no expression. Obviously, he was still talking about the hatred for the few of them.

However, just as these people were about to rush to their side, Zen Master Jingkong suddenly chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha... I just said that I want to guarantee these donors that if you really do it, step over my corpse."

"Zen Master Jingkong, these arrogant juniors have trespassed into my Tianyuan Palace and injured so many people in my Tianyuan Palace. Even the head master was seriously injured by him. Didn't you see it? Why do you still have to look at them... You have always had a good relationship with my head master. Is it because of these people that you have to go against my Tianyuan Palace?" The old Taoist who was in charge of keeping the book before said in a very resentful manner.

"Mencius does not lie, and what they say is like pouring water. Since I promised to guarantee these donors and take care of their conscience, we must do it. Friendship belongs to friendship and truth belongs to principles. I have always had principles in doing things. If you really want to do it, you must pass the level of my monk first." Zen Master Jingkong looked solemn, his face was calm, and he looked like he was putting life and death aside.

Such a high-ranking monk made Ge Yu feel respectful and admired by many people in the sect.

"Zen Master Jingkong, if you insist on doing this, then our Tianyuan Palace will be rude to you." The old Taoist squinted his eyes and said.

"Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, grudges and hatreds, but the white clouds pass by, and the thoughts are empty. This is your obsession. If you can't see through this level, what's the use of your practice? I have become empty in all four elements, and you can't take this life and death indifferently. You can take this life." Zen Master Jingkong still said lightly.

Not only that Zen Master Jingkong, but even the two monks following him didn't even turn their eyelids, and stood motionless on both sides of Zen Master Jingkong.

"Zen Master Jingkong, we those who practice Buddhism do not understand the Buddhist principles you mentioned. When you practice Buddhism in the next life, we will only care about this life. There are not so many twists and turns. No matter what, our Tianyuan Palace respects Zen Master Jingkong very much. Don't worry, when we take action in a while, we will definitely not hurt you, just take down those madmen!" The old Taoist said immediately.

Seeing that Zen Master Jingkong could not understand these people, Li Zejian snorted coldly and said, "Zen Master Jingkong, these people are unreasonable and want to bully the few with the more. We have no choice but to take care of your elders. Since they insist on leaving us a few people, there is nothing to say about this. We will fight with them and cannot implicate you. We also ask Zen Master Jingkong to move to another place. As long as you don't attack us, we will be grateful."

Zen Master Jingkong seemed to have not heard of it, and he stood there motionless with his hands folded. The old Taoists and masters from Tianyuan Palace had already been unable to control themselves. Someone greeted him: "Kill!"

Suddenly, a group of people flocked to the front. When the old Taoists and more than a dozen experts from the Tianyuan Palace were about to pounce on Zen Master Jingkong, Ge Yu, Li Zejian and others looked at each other, and raised their magic weapons again, intending to really start a killing.

At this moment, Zen Master Jingkong, who had just closed his eyes for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, and a surging Buddhist aura emanated from him. At that moment, Ge Yu and Li Zejian, who were standing behind Zen Master Jingkong, were not sure if they were dazzled, but they actually saw a faint golden Buddha light emitted from Zen Master Jingkong.

"Stop...hand hands..."

The loud roar brought a strong wind to the ground, and the sound echoed between the valleys and kept hovering. The people who were about to rush in front of him suddenly regressed by the sound of Zen Master Jingkong's roar. Some of them with low cultivation actually rolled to the ground and rolled several times in a row.

For a moment, those who rushed up took seven or eight steps back and finally stabilized their bodies.

However, Ge Yu, Li Zejian and others who were standing behind Zen Master Jingkong did not receive the slightest shock of this loud roar. In addition to feeling that the sound was a little loud, there was also an echo, and there was not much feeling, but the people around them were in trouble, and they were all shocked by the sound.

"The Buddhist lion roared!" Li Zejian couldn't help blurting out, and the terror on his face was beyond words.

The old monk's cultivation level was about to reach a level. With a loud roar, he actually shocked hundreds of people. It was incredible.

Those who were about to rush up were also frightened. Unexpectedly, the old monk who looked so kind-faced, had such profound Buddhist cultivation.

It is estimated that Zen Master Jingkong has almost not many people who are fighting with people like this, and many people don’t know how powerful he is.

"Zen Master Jingkong...you...what are you doing!?" The old Taoist who was in charge of collecting the accounts just now asked angrily.

But Zen Master Jingkong did not respond. He closed his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and stood there motionless. The two great monks following him were like him.

"Oh... let them go."

Suddenly, what surprised everyone was that the Spirit Stone True Man suddenly spoke, and that sigh was filled with too much emotion, and the biggest thing was disappointment.

Hearing the voice of the Spirit Stone True Man, Zen Master Jingkong slowly opened his eyes, bowed slightly in the direction of the Spirit Stone True Man, and recited Amitabha Buddha. Then he turned to Ge Yu, Li Zejian and others and said, "Dear donors, we can leave."
Chapter completed!