The right guardian put his hands on his hips and sneered at the sky: "Don't leave if you have any bald donkeys. I can scold you for not bringing the same thing for three days and three nights!"

A Bodhisattva sneered: "Xue Bi'e, you only have one mouth left!"

"Don't pay attention to them."

The old Tathagata on Mount Sumeru said, "If you continue to curse with them, you will be able to curse for half a year. In the past, you have been fighting for hundreds of years and scolded for hundreds of years. There is no need to rush for a moment. Let's stop this fight first."

The monks all over the mountain did not stop, and the phantom of Mount Sumeru floated to the battlefield.

National Master Yankang was still fighting with Master Qiu and others, trying to get rid of these powerful men before the phantom of Mount Sumeru. At this time, the voice of the old Tathagata came and said slowly: "National Master, fellow Taoists, can you do it convenient?"

The sword energy of Yankang's national master dissipated, avoiding the pursuit of Master Qian and the man with bronze mask, and smiled and said, "Please speak with Tathagata."

"Good, fellow Taoists please stop." The old Tathagata said in a deep voice.

The poor Master and others were still waiting to take action, but hesitated after hearing this and stopped.

Tian Zhenjun coughed up blood and was injured by the sword energy of Master Yankang. He whispered: "Old Tathagata, are you planning to join forces with us to get rid of this beast?"

The old Tathagata shook his head.

Li Sanren's face changed slightly and he sneered: "Is it possible that the Great Leiyin Temple is like the Demon Sect, and has become a lackey in Yankang Kingdom?"

The old Tathagata shook his head again.

The poor master said lightly: "Brother, don't keep it in hiding anymore, just say something."

The old Tathagata laughed and said, "I will make a good relationship with you and settle this case. You are all practitioners of practice. If you continue to fight, you will lose many heroes and cut off the inheritance. Why don't you turn swords into jade and silk today, and get rid of the cause and effect of each other?"

National Master Yankang's eyes flashed and he remained silent.

The old Tathagata looked at him and said with a smile: "The national master is a good man. He once went to my Daleiyin Temple. I have talked to the national master about Buddhism and Mahayana, and made good relationships. I wonder if the national master can return this good relationship to the old monk?"

Master Yankang said solemnly: "I was still young and went to study around the world. When I arrived at Daleiyin Temple, Tathagata had no sect views and guided me to practice. I am half a disciple of Daleiyin Temple. I should give this good fate. But how do I know if I am the one who returns to the mountain? These people are bandits in the world, so how can I give up? If they rebel in the future, they will suffer from the creatures. Tathagata is compassionate and should know my worries."

The old Tathagata smiled and said, "The old monk asked them to take refuge in the Great Leiyin Temple and no longer care about secular affairs. What do the national master think?"

National Master Yankang did not comment.

The old Tathagata smiled and looked at the poor Master and others, and said with a smile: "You are all heroes back then, with a superb splendor, powerful all your life, and glorious all your life. Are you willing to give up your sword and convert to Buddhism?"

Tian Zhenjun sneered, "Old Tathagata, let's add you, Da Leiyin Temple, it's not easy to destroy this beast? Do you think that if you miss this opportunity, your Da Leiyin Temple can be preserved? If Master Yankang destroys us, he will inevitably destroy the Buddha! Why not kill now and use your means to subdue demons?"

The old Tathagata smiled and said, "No matter how the national master treats my Buddhism, there are still people who believe in Buddhism and worship Buddha in this world. No matter whether there are gods and Buddhas in this world, the faith is still there. It will not be destroyed because of whether the national master destroys my Buddhism, nor will it be honored because the national master promotes my Buddhism. If you are willing to let go of your grudges and fights, you will follow me. If you don't want to, the old monk can only say that he has no chance and will leave."

Suddenly, figures landed sharply from the air and fell behind the Yankang National Master. However, there were hundreds of generals wearing armor and covered in blood, each with great fighting spirit.

Duke Wei shouted loudly, "What's wrong? Tathagata is here to join in the fun? Are you fighting for the autumn wind? National Master, let's be this old monk and this bald bald man all over the mountains..."

Master Yankang raised his hand and stopped him from speaking, whispering: "It is not appropriate to both lose money. The old Tathagata came to make peace, this is a good thing."

Duke Wei was puzzled and confused and said, "They just wanted to fight Qiu Feng, and took advantage of the rebellious brains to take over the Daleiyin Temple to strengthen the strength of his Daleiyin Temple. These rebellious brains are all very powerful figures. Letting them go will cause endless troubles to return to the mountain! National Master, think twice!"

Master Yankang smiled and said, "The Old Tathagata said that after they converted to Buddhism, they no longer talked about worldly affairs. I believe in the Old Tathagata."

"Do you really believe in him?"

Duke Wei widened his eyes: "There is no hair on his head, and he can't do things securely..."

He was still talking about it, and Master Yankang raised his hand and said calmly: "Old Tathagata Buddhist master, he came to resolve grudges, but he ended a dispute and restored peace to the world. This is a great act of good. Moreover, I was injured."

On Mount Sumeru, Bodhisattvas and Arhats turned to look when they heard this.

The old Tathagata chanted the Buddha's name, alerting the Bodhisattva Arhats, and laughed and said, "The National Master is willing to resolve grudges, poor Master, where are you?"

The poor Master and others looked at each other and nodded silently.

If they do not agree to convert to Buddhism, the old Tathagata will die and leave with many powerful people from the Great Leiyin Temple. They will inevitably die at the hands of Master Yankang.

This time, the old Tathagata brought almost all the strong men of the Great Leiyin Temple, indicating that they were bound to win. If they agreed to convert to the Great Leiyin Temple, Master Yankang would not dare to pursue it.

The old Tathagata smiled and said, "You senior brothers and sisters let go of grudges, cause and effect, and convert to Buddhism. All four elements are empty, and you will definitely attain enlightenment. The national teacher..."

Master Yankang raised his hand and pointed at the man in the bronze mask and said, "Tathagata, he must stay."

The man with a bronze mask felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and the old Tathagata frowned slightly, and the Bodhisattvas, Arhats and Venerables on the phantom of Mount Sumeru were all chanting the Buddha's name.

Master Yankang smiled and said, "He must stay."

Although his voice was light, his tone had an unquestionable and unbargainable meaning.

The old Tathagata sighed, "This good man, you have no connection with my Buddhist sect. The poor master, all senior brothers and sisters, please climb the mountain."

The poor Master and others hesitated for a moment, looked at the man with bronze masks, suddenly gritted his teeth, stood up and landed on Mount Sumeru, and said unanimously to the man with bronze masks, "Old... I'm sorry!"

"You guys don't have to say much, I understand."

The man in bronze mask laughed and said, "National Master, what are you going to deal with me?"

Master Yankang said expressionlessly: "I will capture you, take you to the capital, and come to the capital to meet the saint."

"Boe me into Beijing to meet the emperor?"

The man in the bronze mask said in a strange tone and smiled lowly: "Then we have to see if your sword is fast enough for the national teacher..."

He slowly raised his palm and suddenly slapped heavily on the bronze mask. The bronze mask was split into pieces, and the face under the mask was also shattered!

"National Master, the Ling family's country will sooner or later be ruined in your hands..."

His head was cracked and he was quickly extinguished, but his body stood there steadily and never fell down.

Duke Wei and others screamed and hurried forward. National Master Yankang stood there motionless. He did not take any action to stop the man in the bronze mask from committing suicide, and he did not even have the intention to take action.

On the mountain in the distance, Qin Mu's eyes twitched when he saw this scene.

Master Yankang said that in fact, he wanted to force the man in bronze mask to commit suicide. No matter who the face under the mask was, he would definitely be a senior member of the royal family, with a prominent position, and a crucial person for the emperor.

If he was captured by Yankang's teacher and escorted him to the capital to meet the saint, it would not only be a problem of embarrassing the emperor's face, but it would even make the king and his subjects disunited.

Whether the emperor kills him or not is a problem.

His true face was exposed, the emperor's prestige would be severely hit, and even the government and the public would secretly discuss, guessing whether it was his intention to rebel or his instruction.

At that time, the prestige of Yankang's national teacher surpassed the emperor, making more civil and military ministers look to the national teacher, and the emperor would also be wary of the national teacher. If the emperor fought with the national teacher, the country would be in danger and the Ling family would be in danger.

As a senior executive of the royal family, he had to commit suicide, not to trap the Ling family in a passive manner, and not to let the Ling family be embarrassed.

Therefore, he must destroy his face so that people can no longer know his true identity.

National Master Yankang did not stop him, and he also hoped that he would commit suicide, and did not want to escort him to the capital to meet the saint. Even if he did not destroy his face, National Master Yankang would help him destroy his face.

National Master Yankang did not want to cut off the emperor's face, nor did he want to cut off the Ling family's face. This was the best ending.

If the National Master Yankang really took this bronze mask man to the capital, it would mean that he really wanted to rebel and seize the throne. From now on, the National Master Yankang had no intention of the throne. He just wanted to use the Yankang Kingdom to show his ambitions, and he wanted to achieve three immortality.

He wants to be a saint.

On Mount Sumeru, Tathagata greeted Master Yankang and said, "National Master, this is the matter, the old monk will leave."

"Tathagata walked slowly." National Master Yankang returned the ceremony.

The phantom of Mount Sumeru floated to the west. The poor Master, Tian Zhenjun and others looked back and saw that the National Master Yankang ordered people to cut off the head of the man with a bronze mask and buried it on the spot. The headless body was put into a coffin and prepared to be transported to the capital.

Li Sanren sighed, "Brother Tathagata, if it weren't for you this time..."

The old Tathagata shook his head: "No need to say that the national master is already dissatisfied with my Daleiyin Temple. Let's go and go back to the mountain. I guess my evil disciple has taken the opportunity to return to Daleiyin Temple and take away his arm. If he goes back in time, he can still meet him."

The monks on the mountain felt awe-inspiring.

The phantom of Mount Sumeru floated to the top of the mountain where Qin Mu and others were, and a sneer came from below: "The thief is bald!"

The Bodhisattva Arhats on the mountain shouted, "The devil's evil deeds!"

The old Tathagata shook his head, suddenly went down Mount Sumeru, looked down, and suddenly clasped his eyes and said, "Senior Brother."

Many hall masters on the mountain and the guardian were in awe of their hearts. The Sword Hall master shook his head gently to Qin Mu. Qin Mu waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother."

The old Tathagata showed surprise, nodded, and led the crowd to leave.

"Master, why do you have to return the favor to the old bald donkey?"

The right guardian Xue Bi'e complained: "Now that his true identity has been exposed, and the old thief bald person will cause trouble!"

"As the Holy Leader, since he has been a disciple of his fellow disciples, he cannot refuse to return the ceremony."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I cannot keep it hidden by the Holy Master. Moreover, I cannot let you lose face, let the Holy Master lose face."

Everyone said, "We would rather not have this face!"
Chapter completed!