"Still putting on airs at a time like this? Even if you were Buddha's own father, let alone Buddha's uncle, you'd still die!"
"Get him!"
Without saying a word, Qiongqi slapped out with its tiger claw.
Surrounded by Lingyun, Qiongqi, the Great Sage, and the Golden Lion, unless the Golden-Winged Roc is a quasi-Immortal Emperor, he has no choice but to wait for death.
The Golden-Winged Roc was not about to wait to die; he crushed a jade pendant and summoned the Buddha's mark.
boom!
In the distance, a phantom image of a Buddha appeared, obscuring the sky and the sun.
It turned out to be a Celestial King's mark.
Then, the Buddha spoke in a clear voice:
"I have a past relationship with the Golden-Winged Roc. Fellow Daoists, please give Buddhism some face and let him go. In the future, wherever there is Buddhism, I will provide you with convenience!"
Upon hearing this, the Great Sage scoffed:
"If we were the ones captured, would the Golden-Winged Roc let us go?"
Upon hearing this, the Buddha clasped his hands together, displaying an expression of great compassion.
“Amitabha Buddha, you should all be compassionate and refrain from committing murder! The Garuda is a Buddha, and he has his reasons for killing and doing things, but you are inherently bloodthirsty and are fundamentally different from him.”
Upon hearing the Buddha's words, Qiongqi laughed.
"I've seen falsehoods, but I've never seen such hypocrisy."
Ling Yun followed up:
"I've seen double standards before, but I've never seen such double standards."
The Golden Lion now loathed the Buddha, disregarding the fact that he was its former master, and directly mocked him:
"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone this shameless!"
The next moment!
Qiongqi roared like a tiger across the heavens, directly manifesting its enormous form, and pounced on the Buddha.
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