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Chapter 316: The Laughing Monk Destroys the Nalanda Monastery

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

King Qian's trip to the Eastern Capital Luojing will trigger the future evolution of the Tianji insects, and the Eastern Capital Luojing will be in danger of being overthrown.

But at this critical moment, the blood demon escaped.

This earth-shattering news immediately spread across the world, causing everyone to feel insecure.

Many people who had originally set out to come to the Eastern Capital Luojing to watch the battle in person have now backed out. What was once a grand event has now become deserted.

Something is going to happen to Dongdu, plus the Blood Demon, these two things overlap.

Many people with good family backgrounds no longer planned to come. Only those who did not care about their lives for fame were not affected and continued to set off for the eastern capital Luojing.

Dongdu Luojing is no longer a safe place. The battle with the Gun King and King Qian's future subversion of Dongdu are all serious matters. In addition, the Blood Demon may be attracted by the chaos in Dongdu and come to Dongdu on his own initiative. This is adding chaos to chaos. With so many powerful people gathered together, how can nothing go wrong?

Therefore, many of the powerful and wealthy young men who usually show off their power have already left the eastern capital Luojing, intending to hide away.

Even if this time it's useless, at most it's just going out for some fun. If something really happens, it will be something to regret.

However, only those who are either rich or noble can leave, but most people cannot. They are troubled by livelihood issues and cannot survive after leaving Dongdu. Even if they know that something big is going to happen in Dorogon, they still have to stay in Dongdu. Compared with the threat of death, poverty is more terrifying.

Dou Changsheng looked at the streets of the eastern capital Luojing, which were gradually becoming deserted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without these wealthy people, the consumption level in the eastern capital Luojing is plummeting, which has an all-round impact, leading to a recession in all industries.

"The blood demon is really powerful."

Dou Changsheng couldn't help but sigh.

But the laughing monk's eyelids twitched when he heard it. Is there a possibility that the East Capital Luojing is like this and it has nothing to do with the Blood Demon, but is entirely because of you?

Although Laughing Monk thought so, he did not say it out loud.

Dou Changsheng glanced at the laughing monk and frowned slightly, because there seemed to be something wrong with the laughing monk in front of him.

I didn't care about it anymore in a moment. The laughing monk must have some secrets. To have such strength, everyone must have had some adventures and some secrets that cannot be known by outsiders.

The Laughing Monk has always appeared respectful, and it is quite easy to use him, so there is no need to dig into the details.

Dou Changsheng was sitting in a restaurant, looking at the Eastern Capital Luoyang.

The real body of the laughing monk has successfully returned to Nalanda Monastery.

Looking at the magnificent temple in front of him, Laughing Monk's eyes showed a complicated expression.

The Nalanda Monastery has a long history. It is thanks to the efforts of countless martyrs and generations that the Nalanda Monastery has become as prosperous as it is today.

But unfortunately, all of them were destroyed in the Florida incident, and it lost the qualification of one of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects. The Nalanda Monastery became worse day by day, and the huge resources that originally belonged to the Nalanda Monastery have now been intercepted by the major holy places.

After losing this resource, Nalanda Monastery could not maintain its huge expenses and had to cut down on food, clothing and other daily expenses. This made many people dissatisfied and they chose to leave directly.

With the number of people who died and left one after another, there are not many left.

In the future, all major holy places and the entire Buddhist community will supply talents to Nalanda Monastery. Nalanda Monastery has no shortage of talents, and this situation will no longer exist.

There are not many disciples and even fewer geniuses. This is a vicious cycle. Each generation is worse than the previous one. It is very difficult to rise again.

The laughing monk was silent for a long time, then he slowly walked into the Nalanda Monastery.

The laughing monk walked all the way and marched straight into the temple. Although the Nalanda Temple was not as big as before, a lean camel was still bigger than a horse. Many formations and prohibitions made it difficult for outsiders to sneak in quietly. But all this was not a problem for the laughing monk.

Monk Xiao came directly to the Discipline Hall, looked at the deserted Discipline Hall, pushed open the door and walked in. He could see the head monk of the Discipline Hall, who was sitting cross-legged on a light yellow cushion, holding a wooden fish in his hand and constantly beating it, while chanting Buddhist scriptures, and it was obvious that he was doing morning lessons.

The laughing monk sat aside, his expression became solemn, and he also began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

A quarter of an hour later, after the morning class ended.

The head monk of the Discipline Hall looked at the laughing monk and asked softly, "Why did you come back when you were not accompanying the Buddhist disciples?"

Then the head of the Discipline Hall realized it belatedly and said, "Is it because of the blood demon?"

The death of the head of Zhike Hall only led to suspicions that the Blood Demon had been born, but after a few days, the news had been confirmed that the Blood Demon had really escaped.

The head monk of the Discipline Hall did not wait for the laughing monk to speak, and continued to speak: "No need to worry."

"I am no longer the cold-blooded devil I once was."

"I will not follow the blood demon to bring chaos to the world. On the contrary, if it takes strength to stop the blood demon from causing chaos, I am willing to sacrifice my life."

The head monk of the Vinaya Hall once vowed never to leave Nalanda Monastery.

Now, contributing to the stability of the world is a violation of the oath, so the head of the Discipline Hall intends to use his life as the price for breaking the oath.

The Laughing Monk looked at the head of the Discipline Hall, the former cold-blooded devil, and could not help but sigh and say, "Amitabha."

"Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha." "You have already realized it, and your future achievements are limitless."

"There is no successor who can carry the banner of the Nalanda Monastery now. I will recommend you to the monastery."

"Follow the old monk."

The laughing monk walked out of the room, followed closely by the head monk of the Discipline Hall, and both of them walked into a pagoda.

Arriving at a secret room underground, Laughing Monk looked at the Buddha's light that seemed real before him. Bursts of Sanskrit sounds echoed between heaven and earth. He looked at the head of the Discipline Hall, whose expression was ugly and distorted, with sweat dripping down his forehead.

He could not help but say: "This is a dragon bone relic, a Buddhist treasure."

"You were born into the demonic world in the past. Although you have cultivated yourself and changed your foundation over the years, your path has already been set and cannot be easily changed. You are still restrained by the dragon bone relic and can only exert 30% to 40% of your abilities."

"Go forward and take the dragon bone relic, allowing it to corrode your body, completely eliminating your magic cultivation and changing your foundation. From now on, you will be qualified to become the abbot of Nalanda Monastery."

Although the head monk of the Discipline Hall looked unhappy, he still forced a smile and said with tears of gratitude, "Thank you very much."

He took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to grasp the dragon bone relic, and let the dragon bone relic be eroded by the Buddha's light. Seeing this, the laughing monk whispered: "Amitabha."

The next moment, a chubby hand passed through the chest of the head of the Discipline Hall.

Seeing the disbelief in the eyes of the head of the Discipline Hall, he said hoarsely: "Who are you?"

"Why are you pretending!"

Without giving the other party a chance to finish his words, the Laughing Monk directly cut off his life, without giving him any chance to struggle. In the blink of an eye, a powerful Heavenly Realm warrior had turned into a corpse.

The Laughing Monk sighed. The reason why this went so smoothly was that he took advantage of the dragon bone relic's control over the head of the Discipline Hall, forcing him to allow the dragon bone relic to erode him, causing his strength to drop drastically. He then took advantage of the head of the Discipline Hall's trust, and the other party never doubted him from beginning to end, so of course he was killed by one blow.

The head monk of the Discipline Hall could not believe until his death that the person before him was the Laughing Monk and thought he was an imposter.

The Laughing Monk collected the corpse of the head monk of the Discipline Hall, took a step forward, and directly grabbed the dragon bone relic, which was also the Laughing Monk's target.

The dragon bone relic is a treasure of Buddhism. It does not belong to the Nalanda Monastery. It is just that the Nalanda Monastery is the head of Buddhism, so it keeps and enshrines this Buddhist treasure on behalf of the Buddhists.

Now that the Nalanda Monastery has lost its qualification as one of the Seventeen Orthodox Sects, it is destined to hand over this Buddhist treasure.

This Buddhist treasure is a crucial step for Monk Xiao to restore his strength. He has not much time left, only about fifty or sixty years. He is old and frail, and his strength has declined, so he must first restore his missing vitality.

The dragon bone relic is the most suitable. As long as it can be completely refined and used for one's own benefit, the [Six-foot Golden Body] will surely go a step further and successfully return to its peak state.

After obtaining the dragon bone relic, the Buddha's light began to spread continuously, slowly penetrating into the body of the laughing monk. This restrained the head of the Discipline Hall and also had an effect on the laughing monk.

The laughing monk gave a bitter smile, and it turned out that his intentions were not pure, and the ancient relic had its own reaction.

It is truly worthy of being called the most precious treasure of Buddhism.

Compared with such effects, refining and enhancing cultivation is secondary.

But this thing must not be kept.

Otherwise, if you come into contact with dragon bone relics in the future, it will be easy to expose your problems.

After all, he was not like those two traitors who had the support of the evil gods from outside the domain behind them and could conceal the dragon bone relic.

Without someone to follow, I am destined to have a harder time than them.

After putting away the dragon bone relic, the Laughing Monk picked up the human skin that had been prepared long ago and began to put it on himself. Slowly, the Laughing Monk's image began to change, and he had turned into the head of the Discipline Hall.

Although this kind of change is far less varied than that of the Thousand Faces Man and has many flaws, it is enough to deal with it.

As long as everyone is dead, there is no need to worry about the other party discovering the flaws.

When the Blood Demon was born, it was reasonable for the cold-blooded Demon King to destroy the Nalanda Temple and then go to join the Blood Demon.

After all, the cold-blooded demon king put down his butcher knife because he saw that the Blood Demon Palace was doomed and he did it just to save his own life.

The crimes of seizing the dragon bone relics and destroying the Nalanda Monastery were all borne by the cold-blooded demon king.

As the last successor of Nalanda Monastery, he inherited the legacy of Nalanda Monastery.

Of course there are bound to be some fish that slip through the net, and many descendants of the Nalanda Temple are still walking around outside, but I have the highest status, the greatest seniority, and the strongest strength, and no one can compete with me.

Now that Nalanda Monastery has been destroyed, other major holy sites would certainly not want Nalanda Monastery to be rebuilt, as all the heritage would belong to them.

Knew it.

Just get bad.

You can live a comfortable life.

This is destiny.

(End of this chapter)