The broken robe could not block even a bit and was breached by those golden characters,
"What a fierce assault."
Tiancan Monk patted his own body, which then transformed into a mass of blood essence, attaching to the broken robe,
Where was there any assault to speak of on this robe, it was only constantly trying to escape,
The Eternal Life Sect Leader continued to raise the drum sounds,
The second wave of golden characters amounted to nearly a thousand; these characters were like a swarm of golden moths sweeping over the head,
Golden characters collided with golden characters, producing waves of deep Buddhist sound.
Only hearing the prolonged Buddhist sound, Zhou Xuan, the Eternal Life Sect Leader, and others seemed to see the ancient Buddha preaching in the human world,
The ancient Buddha's face was half compassionate, half angry, walking around the beautiful landscapes of Jing Country, chanting sutras,
