Of course, no matter how small his voice is, it is clearly as if he is talking directly to the masters in the square.

Seeing this, Li Chungang curled his lips and said:

"Sure enough, the patriarch of this Ghost Car Royal Clan is a weirdo."

Ning Xiaoyao nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to express his opinion, the vast voice of Buddha came from afar. The originally blue sky was dyed golden at this moment, and the sky seemed to have gathered the appearance of a group of Buddhas in the sky. An atmosphere of peace and compassion enveloped the entire Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon.

"Senior, is Zen coming to ruin the situation?"

This time it was Li Chungang's turn to answer, and a solemn poem echoed throughout the audience.

[The road of disasters and rains for thousands of years has no trace, and the generations of burning scrolls and burying Confucian scholars. The three religions were originally headed by Buddhism, so how can they be as famous as the same?]

"So brave!"

The Shi Mu Er brothers who were originally sitting in their seats and seemed to be ignoring the world stood up and released pressure directly to the source of the sound!

They knew that there was a tradition of chanting poems in this world, but they didn’t expect to encounter such an arrogant person the first time!

Not only the Shi Mu Er brothers, but also Yu Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue, who were originally holding swords and swaying coolly, their hands trembled several times unconsciously. The man in armor in the center also opened his eyes.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Situ Qing, who was talking to Bi Xiuxin, also put away his LSP face and looked at the direction where the voice came with a serious expression.

What caught their eye were three monks with exactly the same figure.

They walked slowly forward calmly under the pressure of the Shi Mu brothers. Behind them was a white-browed old monk with a hesitant expression, and four messengers from Wanjiang Buddha Kingdom wearing monk robes.

However, after hearing the poem title of Black Maitreya, the expressions of these four people did not change at all, but there was a hint of anger and unwillingness hidden deep in their eyes.

At this time, the tall woman who followed Cihang's lineage suddenly stood up and asked:

"Where is Master Zen Kong?"

"Senior brother..." An envoy was about to speak, but he looked at Hei Maitreya with fear. Finally, he sighed and chose to remain silent.

And among the three black Maitreya, the man in the middle said:

"Master Zen Kong has already respected the Buddha's will and has ascended to the Pure Land."

"How is that possible!"

"Master Zhining doesn't believe what this abbot said?" The three black Maitreya looked at Master Zhining. In an instant, Master Zhining felt dizzy, and only three pairs of ruthless and cold eyes were left in the world, which made her sit back to her original position in a flash.

At the same time, the black Maitreya on both sides suddenly poked out his palm from his sleeve.

After chanting Amitabha Buddha with a low voice, two Vajra palm prints that were extremely yang and strong directly repelled the two brothers Shi Mu for dozens of steps.

"Good, okay, do the two Taoist priests have another misunderstanding with me?"
Chapter completed!