C1718 Putuo

"Amitabha, what a good man, why do you all need to be angry?"

Just as the battle was about to begin, and Bai Yi was unsure of what to do, a golden figure appeared in front of Jin Tong as if he had teleported, and chanted a Buddhist prayer for him.

This was an old monk wearing a golden monastic robe. He looked to be around seventy to eighty years old, had a kind face, and a gentle face