The palace of Hanumandoka was a mess at this time, littered with confetti and other dirt discarded by the previous processioners, as well as some royal priests with missing arms and legs, blood foaming at the corners of their mouths, and snorting on the ground.

These pampered guys, it is estimated that since they began to take on this duty, they never thought that one day they would be treated like this, and these people, who used to treat them like gods, would have such a big courage and give them such a heavy hand.

But no matter what, they all know one thing in their hearts, and they will definitely not have such a good time in the future! Mitiro is dead, and the sins he has committed must be borne by someone for him, and these royal priests who used to obey him in the past can be said to be the best choice to become scapegoats, and they will have to go to prison for a few years and be spurned by everyone again.

It would have been nice if he hadn't followed Mithira in the first place, but had chosen to be an ordinary mortal! After thinking about it, these crippled and heartbroken royal priests couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

But anyway, after this turmoil, the girls who were hidden by Venerable Mitiro were finally found in a dungeon, and the number was as high as twenty, and according to these girls, before them, there were many people who were forced to commit suicide because they were tortured, and there were not a few who were ravaged to death by Mitiro.

Although the family who found their lost daughter is still a little sentimental in their hearts, they are also happy; And the families who did not find the lost girls were also relieved to be able to avenge these poor little children; Either way, it's a happy situation for all.

But now Lin Bai was not happy at all, when the monk let go of the Venerable Mitila, he hurriedly rushed towards the places where he felt the breath of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fighting when he was fighting before, but when he reached that direction, he had no choice but to find that this place had already been empty, and he couldn't find any clues left by his predecessors.

These elusive people made Lin Bai's heart hang high again. If they didn't make a move at the most critical juncture of the fight, it means that these people will not be the helpers of Venerable Mitira; But leaving in such a hurry without leaving a trace shows that they are not those Qimen people who have nothing to do to watch the excitement. If the person who came is not in these two identities, it is worth playing!

And what made Lin Bai feel the most irritable was not the identity of these people, but the strange and inexplicable layout of this Hanuman Doka Palace, although there was a little black cat from the side, and there was a treasure like Hetu Luoshu, but no matter how Lin Bai resorted to all kinds of means, he couldn't find the means to break through the shackles, open the Eight Doors Lock Dragon Bureau, and release the luck of Huaxia!

"Master Zu, you are not missing, how can you play me like this! Boy, I managed to kill this crazy guy Mitiro, and then found such a chance to solve it! But it's good that you're so carefully arranged, what the hell is it for!" After determining that there was no other way to induce luck unless the Shakya bloodline was used as a guide, Lin Bai couldn't help but complain again and again.

Venerable Mithira and those people are planning to use the art of blood sacrifice to draw luck, and they have worked so hard to stop their plans, if they are now like them to sacrifice the blood of Preti and release the Chinese luck that they suppressed, then what is the difference between him and Venerable Mithira, they are not all crazy people!

"It took so many weeks to kill this crazy deflated calf of Mitilo and save those little girls, even your brother's blood mark has been taken back by us! Why do you keep sighing?" Seeing that Lin Bai's face was extremely gloomy, Chen Bai'an, who came to look for the two of them, frowned and asked suspiciously.

Lin Bai sighed lightly, pointed around, and said with a wry smile: "Old Chen, let's see if there is any way to get out the underground Huaxia luck!" Missyrus is dead, but the seal is still there! In my opinion, unless it is like Mithira, taking out the bloodline of Shakya, this luck will still be sealed in this place, do you say I can not sigh?"

The situation has reached this point, just like those gold diggers, who toiled up the river and finally found a huge gold sand mine, and were trying to sift the sifting of the sifting of gold, but found that they did not carry the tools used to sift the gold. This feeling of having all the work done and can only look at the ocean and sigh is really unpleasant.

"Since there is no way, don't force it for the time being, anyway, you can't run away if you stay here! Let's take Preti back to Lumbini first, and then return the blood to your senior brother, and then discuss it slowly, and we can always find a way. After Chen Bai'an made a round trip, he also came to the same result as Lin Bai, so he had to sigh.

Although this time they are equivalent to eradicating the cancer of Gyanendra, a vain attempt to subvert the regime and return to the dynasty, the Nepalese government does not seem to think of them, and when the people besieged the Hanumandoka Palace, their attitude was extremely ambiguous, and they even sent military and police to guard it.

How could Lin Bai not understand the joints, and after sighing, he didn't linger any longer, and went back to Lumbini.

The matter of Kathmandu has been rumored for a long time now, and ordinary people don't know the role played by Lin Bai and others in these incidents, but how can the Pallas couple not know! After seeing his daughter, after hugging and crying bitterly, he was very grateful to Lin Bai and the others, and even the couple discussed to see Lin Bai an immortal tablet and worship incense in the future.

The incident of the Nine Purple Right Bi Peach Blossom Array made Lin Bai choke enough, this kind of thing of gathering the trust of all beings, he didn't dare to try it again, so he could talk about it, so that the persistent Pallas couple gave up this plan.

"I've slept for a long time, and I don't know how I had a nightmare of running from the volcano to the ice field, and then from the ice field back to the volcano, and I almost killed the Taoist master!" After the blood was returned to Zhang San's crazy body, the thing woke up and turned around, and then looked at the wide-eyed Pretti beside him, and wondered: "Little girl, how did you come back?"

"Senior brother, you slept for two days! A lot of things have happened in the past two days......" Looking at Zhang San's crazy and ignorant appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing, Lin Bai shook his head with a smile, and told all the things that happened in the past two days.

"I said how could the master have such a nightmare, the feeling is that someone is yin against me! And that Mitiro is really not a thing, and he doesn't even let go of the little girl! Little monk Gashakti, if you kill well and sweep away the demonic obstacles, you can have a clear mind and see your heart!" After Zhang Sanmad sighed, he shook his head with some annoyance and said, "It's a pity that I delayed it, otherwise, I will definitely clean him up!"

Looking at Zhang San's crazy appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing. Having just recovered from a serious illness, especially escaping from this strange curse, as soon as he wakes up, he talks about fighting and killing, and I'm afraid that Zhang San is the only one in the world.

"Master Lin, Mitiro is dead, and your senior brother has also woken up! I'm ready to leave and travel around Nepal to spread the Dharma and make everyone trust Shakyamuni! I have worked hard all my life to turn this place into a sacred land of Buddhism!" After a burst of jokes, the monk put his hands together, saluted everyone, and then lowered his eyebrows and said slowly.

As Zhang Sanmad said, after the death of Mythara, all the hatred and resentment in the hearts of the Gaspha monks were dissolved, and the mind was much clearer, and many incomprehensible mysteries in the previous Buddhism can now be obtained in the three flavors. This incident, for him, can be regarded as fate.

"Shakyamuni?!" Hearing the words of the Buddha monk, Lin Bai was stunned in his heart, and then his eyes suddenly showed a fine light, and he said in a deep voice to the Buddha monk: "I don't know if Master Buddha thinks that the relics of the Buddha are considered the bloodline of the Buddha clan?"

"The lineage of the Shakya clan is derived from Shakyamuni, and its bloodline is special because of this. Even these side branches are counted, not to mention the purest and best relics that Shakyamuni has transformed into the essence and blood of his own body. The monk was a little puzzled and said, "Master Lin, why are you saying this?"

"Just forget it! I don't know if Master Gashakti wants to see the only remaining Buddha finger bone relics in the world with your own eyes before going on a cloud tour, or do you plan to let go of this opportunity?" Hearing this, Lin Bai's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he chuckled.

After the cremation of the Buddha, he left a stone and six buckets of relics, including a parietal skull, two bones, four Buddha teeth, and a middle finger finger bone relic, 84,000 bead-shaped real body relics. These relics were divided into three parts, one to the heavens, one to the sea, and the other to the many countries that believed in Buddhism, and then they built temples to worship.

And Lin Bai said that the Buddha's true body finger bone relics are the Buddha's true body finger bone relics excavated in the eighties of the last century when excavating the underground palace of Famen Temple, this relic is rumored to be retrieved by Master Xuanzang when he traveled to the west, enshrined in Famen Temple, after several times of destroying Buddha and destroying Buddha accidents, sealed in the underground palace, is the only Buddha true body finger bone relics in the world, and is the supreme holy object of the Buddha world.

How could such a supreme and sacred thing not make the heart of the Buddhist disciple of the Buddha monk move, and immediately a touch of ecstasy flashed on his face, staring at Lin Bai and saying in a deep voice: "It is my lifelong wish to pay homage to the relics of the Buddha Buddha, and Lord Lin can't say that!"

"Don't worry, I won't blame you! And this time it is not only the Buddha's true body finger bone relics, but also the Buddha's hair relics, the staff of the Sun Buddha, the water purifier of the Buddha of the Golden Silence, and the robe of the Buddha The smile on Lin Bai's face at this time was as obscene as a strange Shu millet with a lollipop turning right and looking at a goldfish, "But I want you to do me a favor!"

"Don't say it's a favor, even if it's a thousand, a hundred, I can help!" The Monk Gashakti's eyes were blazing, staring at Lin Bai tightly, and he responded without any hesitation, as if he was worried that he promised that Lin Bai would change his mind in the middle of the night.

"You kid didn't plan to ......" Looking at Lin Bai's smiling appearance, Chen Bai'an couldn't help but be stunned and said in a trembling voice.

Lin Bai smiled, nodded, and said, "Old Chen, please okay, I see who can stop me this time!"