"Yes!" The skinny old monk nodded and smiled.
He gently waved his hand, and the Golden body in the South, which was holding a Jade bottle in its palm, scattered fine golden light, which enveloped everyone present, including the martial artists. Everyone's injuries were immediately healed.
Heng Yin recovered from his daze and touched his face subconsciously. He heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that there were no scars.
"Senior, please punish these villainous disciples,"
Heng Yin pointed at the Leizhou people and said sternly, ""These villainous people attacked the three flowers temple and killed Buddhist disciples. Senior, please enlighten these villainous people."
The tower spirit in the image of an old monk. He smiled and said, "
"The great wisdom Dharma power enlightened wisdom, the medicine master Dharma power saved people, but I don't know how to kill."
