The Magnificent God of War

The sacred place of Buddhism?

At this moment, I was plunged into an atmosphere of grief.

Master Listening Zen is dead.

No one thought that such a thing would happen.

Elder Tingfeng presided over the funeral, and the other elders looked sad.

The disciples cried, knelt before the spirit, bowed their heads, and recited the scriptures for Master Listening Zen.

This is a huge loss to Buddhism!

"who!"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the gate. Elder Listening Feng raised his head and glanced up, frowned slightly, confessing to the other elders to watch, and quickly walked over.

At this moment, at the gate, more than a dozen Buddhist disciples, holding long sticks, surrounded the three Jiangning people!

"A member of the Green Mountain Sect? You are Jiangning? Murderer!"

"So courageous to kill our Sect Master, and dare to come here? Kill him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

The disciples were very angry, and the raging anger almost burned Jiang Ning to death.

While Jiang Ning stood there, there was no change in expression on his face, and he didn't seem to worry about the threats of these disciples at all.

He said lightly: "I'm here to express condolences to Master Zen. Even if I want to kill, shouldn't I wait for the incense stick?"

"You do not deserve!"

"Murder! Don't talk nonsense with him!"

Several people rushed directly towards Jiang Ning.

murderer!

In their eyes, Jiang Ning was the murderer. Who else could he be besides him?

They all know that Jiang Ning learned the Buddhist vajra fist secretly, and even killed Master Ting Zen with vajra fist!

He must be killed to avenge Master Listening Zen.

With a loud roar, more and more people rushed over. Both Liu Zong and Liu Heng turned pale. As expected, they came to Buddhism to find death.

"stop!"

Suddenly, with a loud roar, Elder Tingfeng stood at the door and looked at Jiang Ning, "Stop it all."

He was not an opponent to fight Jiang Ning, and these disciples were just going to die.

Jiang Ning was not the murderer. Elder Tingfeng wanted to understand and checked the injury of Master Ting Zen, and he was sure that it was not Jiang Ning's.

"He is not a murderer."

Listen to the wind elders.

The disciples were startled.

"Elder, isn't he a murderer?"

"Yes, the murderer is someone else. He just came to mourn the lord and let him in."

Elder Tingfeng nodded.

The disciples just stepped aside, but looking at Jiang Ning's eyes, they were still red.

Jiang Ning walked to Elder Tingfeng.

"Please."

Listen to the wind elders.

He walked ahead, Jiang Ning followed one side, walked into the courtyard, crossed the corridor, and saw the mourning hall in the main hall.

As Jiang Ning walked, the disciples on both sides were all staring at him with complicated eyes.

He ignored these people, went straight through the crowd, walked to the mourning hall, took three incense sticks, lit the candles, walked to the spiritual position, bowed and worshipped three times.

"Master Listening to Zen, go well."

He turned his head to look at Elder Tingfeng and the others, and bowed slightly, "Please elders, please."

Elder Tingfeng and the others bowed in return.

Jiang Ning inserted the incense and walked aside without disturbing them.

He came to express his condolences, and he really felt sorry for Master Ting Zen's departure.

When negotiating, among the six major sects, I am afraid that only Master Listening Zen is really working hard for the stability within the mountain gate, but he has affected the plans of others.

Since Jiang Ning was here to express condolences, those who came were guests, and Elder Tingfeng would not be ignorant of etiquette.

He arranged for someone to receive Jiang Ning and invited Jiang Ning to sit down, and then walked over when everything was done.

"Several people came from afar, the Buddha is grateful."

The elder Tingfeng said, "In the past few days, we have to recite the scriptures for the lord, and then let him enter the land for safety. If there is nothing else, the Buddha will not be able to continue receiving them."

His expression is serious.

"Master Ting Zen died unjustly."

Jiang Ning said, "Could it be that you just let the murderer get away with it?"

After he finished speaking, Elder Feng Feng's expression changed.