The Buddhist son's voice was not loud, but as soon as this said, Yu Mo's smile froze, staring at the Buddhist son who was neither sad nor happy, and could not see the psychological activities.

Yu Mo was sure that the Buddha's son was not joking, so he asked in a deep voice: "Buddha, do you really want to save them?"

The Buddha nodded gently: "Yes, Lingshan and Tianlong Temple are all fellow travelers in the world. I can't watch them die here. I am merciful, and I can't bear it."

Yu Mo said nothing, he already understood the Buddhist son's determination.

No matter whether what he said is true or false or for what purpose, in short, he wants to protect the three people in Lingshan.

Qingcheng looked at the Buddha's son in surprise. She had no interaction with the Buddha's son these days, and she had not had much communication. The Buddha's son actually dared to contradict Yu Mo and tried his best to protect the three of them.

Qingcheng felt a fever and said, "Son of Buddha, thank you."

The Buddha clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha with his mouth.

Zhenren Changshan and Qingyousan were overjoyed. The lives of several people were hanging by a thread, but now there is hope again.

"I am worthy of being a Buddhist son from Tianlong Temple. I am very wise and know the right and wrong." Zhenren Changshan praised.

Qingyousan people agreed and agreed: "The law enforcement elder said so much, and Tianlong Temple is as wise as a torch, so that they can choose such extraordinary Buddhist sons."

The Buddha's son remained indifferent and said calmly: "You two have mistakenly said that it is my Buddha's compassion for saving you. I cannot bear to see the same people and not to understand the great righteousness."

Zhenren Changshan and Qingyousan were stunned, as if they had eaten a fly, and their faces were awkward.

This Buddhist son is really stupid in practicing Buddhism. We are complimenting you, but you actually refute us.

However, at this moment, if you want to rely on the Buddhist son, the two of them can only swallow their resentment.

Yu Mo's lips curled a smile. This Buddhist son was much more interesting than the real person of Changshan and Qingyousan. As expected, he didn't miss it.

But Yu Mo did not compromise on this and said, "Son of Buddha, I will naturally sell your face, but these people want to kill me. This is a life-and-death situation. The Son of Buddha wants to protect them in a few words. This is not appropriate."

The Buddha nodded: "It's reasonable." After that, the Buddha took out a scripture and said: "It was the time when the Tantian Sect was first established. I stayed at the Tantian Sect and did things for the Sect Master Yu. In addition, this volume of Yijin Sutra is a treasure book of my Tianlong Temple. I am willing to give it to you, and exchange it for these three people.

I wonder what the life of Sect Yu is thinking about?”

What!

Everyone was shocked and thought they had heard it wrong.

The Buddhist son was actually willing to stay in the Tantian Sect and do things for Yu Mo. Not only that, he also contributed the Yijin Sutra.

Everyone in the world knows that the Yijin Jing is the supreme treasure book of Tianlong Temple and the secret book of martial arts. It is not possible for outsiders to learn it, and even others don’t even have the chance to take a look.

Now, the Buddhist son actually presented the Yijin Sutra, which has invested a lot of money.

There were many heavy breathing sounds in the crowd, and many people shouted: "Sect Master, it's a great thing."

Yu Mo looked at their excited expressions. Although he didn't understand what the Yijin Jing was, he had already realized its importance. Otherwise, these lonely guests would not be so excited.

But compared with the Yijin Sutra, Yu Mo valued another promise of the Buddhist son.

The Buddhist son voluntarily did things for Yu Mo. Now it is the time to use people, and this condition is even more tempting.

In addition, Yu Mo has never been able to see through the Buddhist son, especially his actions, which have profound meanings. Since he is willing to stay, he can study it slowly.

Killing Lingshan and the other three will definitely be completely angering Lingshan. Although Yu Mo has long no longer cared about this, it would not be a big deal if they were put back.

As long as Xia Baichuan dies, the people of Lingshan will continue to survive, which will make Lingshan more passive.

The forces behind them will definitely blame Lingshan for its poor protection. If Lingshan wants to destroy this anger, they will be in a state of anxiety. They will definitely have no time to take care of Yu Mo for the time being.

If the three of them died, Lingshan would have an excuse, saying that Lingshan’s manpower would protect Xia Baichuan from his death in battle, which would wash away the sewage on Lingshan.

The Buddhist son paid such a great price, but accidentally helped Yu Mo. Moreover, he slaughtered Lingshan. Lingshan not only did not have any complaints, but also had to accept the favor of the Buddhist son.

Yu Mo stared at the Buddhist son with a burning heart. Was he deliberately done it or was he unintentional coincidence?

The Buddhist son is still like a calm lake, facing Yu Mo's eyes, sincere and open-minded.

Others didn't expect so much, they were in shock and hadn't reacted yet.

The three people in Lingshan looked at the Buddha's son in shock. The previous complaints of Zhenren Changshan and Qingyousan people disappeared. They felt guilty and looked at the Buddha's son with gratitude and tears, saying, "Buddha, you have sacrificed too much."

The Buddha said lightly: "In ancient times, Buddha cuts flesh and feeds eagles, but I am nothing."

"The Yijin Jing is the supreme treasure of Tianlong Temple. Will there be any problem if you give it to Yu Mo?" Qingcheng asked.

Zhenren Changshan and Qingyousan looked at Qingcheng anxiously, as if they were blaming her for asking this question.

Obviously, the two of them were very afraid that the Buddhist son would regret it, so the only hope would be extinguished.

The Buddha shook his head and said, "Although the Yijin Sutra is a treasure book in Tianlong Temple, it is not impossible to give it to someone with destiny."

Many people looked at Yu Mo, a destined person, and felt moved and envious.

Whoever can obtain the Yijin Jing will definitely make a great progress.

"Sect Master Yu, what are you thinking about?" asked the Buddhist son.

Yu Mo pondered: "The Buddha's son proposed a condition that I could not refuse, so I naturally have no objection. You three are free."

Qingyousan people and Changshan Zhenren were overjoyed and felt like they had a life after a disaster, so they wanted to leave.

Qingcheng looked at Yu Mo with a complicated expression, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

"Where is Mr. Xia?" asked Zhenren Changshan carefully.

"Haha, you don't want to leave. Do you want to be buried with him?" Yu Mo sneered, and murderous aura flashed.

Changshan Zhenren shook his heart and shook his head and said, "You misunderstood."

To be honest, of course he wanted to take Xia Baichuan away, but the situation was so urgent that he had no choice.

He glanced into the flames and saw the flames beating, with a roar, and a phoenix rose into the air, and many people thought they had read it wrong.

"What is that?" many people screamed in surprise.

The phoenix just flashed and flew into the flames again. With a loud bang, a person flew out of the flames. It was Xia Baichuan.

He was already in a mess, his clothes were burning a lot, and black smoke was emitting, and his handsome hair turned black. The arrogance on his body disappeared, and he looked around in panic. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the three people in Lingshan, and he ordered loudly: "What are you still standing there? Kill me, kill them all, these lowly guys, dare to go against me, dare to go against me

, go to die!"

The three of Lingshan were indifferent and looked at Xia Baichuan with a stiff expression. The others looked at him with a look of a fool.
Chapter completed!