The Bai Family Master immediately intervened to stabilize both sides.
"Rinpoche has lost his way and needs a wake-up call." Huai Kong remained unflustered, believing Mr. Liang would not deceive him, thus doing as Vajra Mingwang instructed would be the correct choice.
The people were in an uproar.
"Resorting to tricks when you can't debate!"
"Cut off his head! Tear out his wet intestines! Strangle him!"
Huai Kong remained unmoved, clasped his hands, and looked again at the opposite side: "Baima Dunzhu·Yang Jinqueji Rinpoche."
Sangjie murmured to himself, "When the cup is intact, its nature is emptiness; shattered into dust, its nature is still emptiness! True emptiness has always been so, never altered..."
"Master!"
The disciple was anxious, stepping over the shattered porcelain pieces to move forward.
"That kid is breaking the rules! Let's cut off his head to make a Dharma Bowl!"
