This time, a few lines of blatant and piles of exercises were scattered. At first, the people of the Asura clan didn't care, but once these bamboo sticks touched the body, one of the divine thoughts would penetrate into the body.

As the loud shouting and killing began to snatch the bamboo sticks.

But at this time, it should have been seen by the leader of the Styx River. The bamboo sticks he scattered were stopped in the air. Although part of the lower part still fell to the ground, most of them were taken away.

Jihang looked in the direction where the bamboo stick flew, chuckled, and said nothing.

"Why did Master Pudu come to our clan and do such a thing?" The sound of a distant place came from afar, but the old age was not seen.

"Ha, I'll come here to help the donor."

"Help me? We need all these broken things for you?"

"Breaking things? The donor doesn't need it, but the sentient beings of Asura need it. All things in the world have Buddha nature. All Buddhas in the world should have Buddha hearts. If you can help, you will naturally need to help." Ji Hang said.

"Don't think I don't know why Ksitigarbha was in seclusion?" the man asked.

"I don't know" Jihang replied.

"Can you not know?"

"I really don't know that I have already left the underworld and have returned to the underworld today, so I came here as soon as possible." Jihang replied.

"You're here specifically for these broken things?"

"Things are not about the noble and low, but about the use of them. The donor is attached to the appearance."

"I need you to teach me?" As the things that were blocked continued to fall, it was obvious that the Ancestor of the Styx had let go.
Chapter completed!