The lotus seat was on the verge of being destroyed!

Mu Zheng’s eyes suddenly glowed with excitement. He vowed to himself that when the lotus seat crumbled, he would release Lin Xun’s soul from purgatory with all his power!

Only this could vent the feeling of shame in his heart. 

He was an illustrious successor of the Earth Treasury Temple, but he let an outsider take the fortune left by his ancestor! Was that not shameful?

Who said that Buddhist practitioners had no temper?

In ancient times, it was said that the wrath of the Buddha sent the heavens vibrating three times!

However, his heart suddenly leaped to his throat, and his face dramatically changed. A feeling of imminent danger enveloped him. 

But by the time he reacted, it was already one step too late. He only heard a loud bang and then a sharp pain shot through his head and he saw stars in his vision. Twitching violently, he almost collapsed onto the ground. 

Fortunately, he practiced the Arhat Golden Body since he was a child. The deadly strike failed to knock him unconscious due to his incomparably strong physique. 

But it did leave a big red and...