"Broken..." Jia She and Jia Lang shouted at the same time. This was the sound of the Buddha in the Bodhi Tree Sutra. The father and son would not sit still and wait for death, so they wanted to break the Buddha Maitreya's smile that had emptied the master and his disciples.

"Uh..." Kong Rong and Master Zhenming were obviously affected. They retreated sharply and their faces turned pale.

The timing chosen by Jia She and Jia Lang was very good, so Master and Disciple Kong Le and Zhen Ming didn't even have time to react.

"Hahaha, you two will have this day too..." Jia She and Jia Lang, father and son, stood up from the ground. They knew that their chances of winning were coming.

Kongluo and Zhenming were very confident in the Buddha Maitreya Smile they had practiced, so they were careless for a moment.

"Well!" Jia She and Jia Lang arrived before Qin Mu and Yong Ke were happy. They came at the wrong time.

"Puff..." Kong Rong and Zhenming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and they quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to heal their wounds.

"I was looking for you..." As soon as Jia She saw Qin Mu arrive, he attacked without saying a word, and hit Qin Mu's chest with his blessing palm.

"Don't go there..." Lei Aoxue stopped Jia Ru. The more they got involved in this matter, the more chaotic it became.

"Hmph..." Jia Lang was stopped by Yong Ke. Yong Ke came to the father and son, so he slapped him away.

"Bang..." Jia Lang knew he had met a strong opponent as soon as he saw this move, and when he and Yong Ke exchanged palms, he knew it would be difficult to deal with.

"Yeah!" Jia She's body shape changed and he was behind Qin Mu. He slapped his palm and hit the illusory figure with his palm.

"No!" Jia She didn't expect Qin Mu to be so fast. When he found Qin Mu, Qin Mu was already in front of him.

"Buddha Pupil Divine Eye!" Now it was too late for any move, so Jia She used this trick. As soon as Qin Mu used Qing Ming Yi Ning, Jia She's Buddha Pupil Divine Eye was melted away.

"How is that possible!" Jia She couldn't believe his eyes, but Qin Mu's figure still slowed down a bit, and Jia She took the opportunity to shoot the magic bullet designated by the Buddha.

"It's a shadow!" Jia She's attack also couldn't hit Qin Mu, so the two of them were immediately separated.

"I didn't expect your martial arts to be so high. Today I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish..." Jia She also knows such martial arts, so he wants to compete with Qin Mu to see whose martial arts is higher.

"Amitabha! What's the point of comparing martial arts..." Yong Ke dodged Jia Lang's attack. He was waiting for the result of the martial arts competition between Qin Mu and Jia She.

The two figures met together, and Jia Ru's clenched palms were already covered in sweat.

"Bang..." Qin Mu's palm hit the golden body Xuan Tongxiang, but Jia She's blessing palm seemed to be unbreakable forever, so he didn't take advantage at all.

Although Jia She's bronze-like palms did not change color, the zhenqi in his body had begun to flow randomly. He used top-secret mental methods to make his already messy zhenqi circulate again.

Now Jia She will not let Qin Mu go, so all his moves are killing moves and there is no mercy at all.

Jia Ru was heartbroken when she saw the grandfather and her husband fighting together. She couldn't bear to give up either one!

"Grandpa..." Jia Ru's cry made Jia She lose consciousness for a moment, and Qin Mu was also shocked by the heartbreaking voice.

"Good opportunity!" Jia She struck out as soon as he regained consciousness. Obviously Jia Ru's shout had a greater impact on him.

"Ah..." Jia Ru screamed immediately. He couldn't accept his grandfather beating Qin Mu to death with one palm.

"Pfft..." Jia She thought he could succeed with one move, but he didn't expect Qin Mu's speed to be faster than his. Qin Mu hit his vital point with one finger, causing his right arm and right half of his body to swell.

Numbness and difficulty moving.

Qin Mu really wanted to hit him with a palm, but when he thought of Jia Ru, he turned around and took two steps back.

"Grandpa..." Since her husband is fine, grandpa must be fine, so Jia Ru shouted again.

"Grandpa is fine..." Jia She didn't expect Qin Mu to be merciful. The two of them were now very good at martial arts.

"Father..." Jia Lang jumped up and came to his father's side, followed by Master Yongke.

"I didn't expect that our Jia family is still not as good as your Qin family. How did you use that move just now?" Jia She couldn't defeat it, so he asked Qin Mu.

"It's the Nine Posture Divine Dragon Sword Technique. I used it on my fingers..." Qin Mu was forced to do nothing, but he didn't expect that he could injure Jia She first.

"I am so ashamed of my ancestors! In the end, we still lost..." Jia She looked around and knew that his fate was sealed. Although Qin Mu showed mercy to him, there was not much left in the Jia family.

"Why can't our Jia family be your opponent to the Qin family!" Jia She and Jia Lang were dissatisfied. The martial arts passed down in their family were so mysterious.

"Amitabha, let me speak..." Master Yongke walked in front of Jia She and Jia Lang. No one dared to underestimate his martial arts and cultivation.

"There are tens of thousands of Buddhist temples, and even more monks, but how many people can become Buddhas?" Master Yongke's words made Jia She and Jia Lang confused for a while. There was a Zen meaning in these words.

"Master, please clarify..." Jia She and Jia Lang both wanted to know the deeper meaning, so they came forward to ask for advice.

"You have been blinded by fame and fortune. The two donors should think about it for themselves..." Master Yongke did not answer because he believed that Jia She and Jia Lang could answer.

"How many people can become a Buddha!" ​​Jia She muttered two sentences and suddenly seemed to feel something. There are countless believers, but those who can truly achieve their wishes are really rare.

"A result is related to dedication, but it has nothing to do with dedication. Who can understand the results of chance in the world..." Yongke's master's words are still very profound, but Jia She and Jia Lang have already understood it.

"Give up becoming a Buddha and go for all sentient beings..." Master Yongke's words touched Jia She and Jia Lang again. This sentence of "go for all sentient beings" is really a wise saying.

"So what if you become the supreme martial arts master? You just left behind peerless magical skills. If your children are not good enough, you can only leave disasters. Everything you strive for is just a false name..." Master Yongke continued to advise.

"Master, I'm not willing to accept this!" Jia She said bitterly. Could this be the result of the Jia family's efforts?

"Amitabha, let me think of a way for you. Your current martial arts is no match for Master Qin. I have the Du Mo Zhenzhang that I can teach you. Then you can make an agreement with Master Qin to fight again..." Yong Ke said to

Jia She said, but Jia She was not moved at all.

"Even if we win, it will be an insult to our ancestors..." Jia She flatly refused.

"If that's the case, you should know the result. Why do you still do it when you have the result..." Yongke's words made Jia She and Jia Lang stunned again.

"Just go with me. Since you can't become a Buddha, just think about all sentient beings..." Jia She and Jia Lang clenched their fists. They really wanted to fight Qin Mu again.

"Father, grandpa..." Jia Ru rushed over and knelt in front of grandpa and father. At this time, Yao Yefeng and her daughter also appeared in front of them.

"We wanted to take revenge, but now we don't. How many people have you killed and how many people have died because of you? Don't you feel any guilt at all?" Qing Xia Meizhi helped Jia Ru up, and the two of them are now like sisters.

Both Jia She and Jia Lang took a step back unconsciously.

"You also have fear in your heart. Since others know how to forgive, why should you be like this..." Yong can see that the time has come, because the appearance of Yao Yefeng and his daughter deeply touched Jia She and his son.

"Master..." Jia She and Jia Lang understood immediately.

"Master Qin, I'm taking them back to the ancient Buddhist temple, Amitabha..." Yong Ke said goodbye to Qin Mu, and Jia She and his son showed a deep sense of Zen when they casually retreated.

"If they want to leave, let them go..." Tolerance is more powerful, so he doesn't want to pursue the elders and younger children of the Lei family who are still alive.

"Amitabha, that's good, Master Qin will be blessed..." Qin Mu really doesn't ask for blessings, as long as they don't deliberately deal with him.

"Okay, master, let's go with you..." Jia She said. Although the masters from Netherworld Ghost Mansion and Ten Thousand Demons Valley didn't want to let go, Qin Mu was not allowed to stop them.

"This will leave troubles in the future!" They didn't want to believe that Jia She and his son could change things.
Chapter completed!