"I will inflict a heavy blow on my master, the Venerable Mithira, and die; I want the royal priests to be extinct in Nepal; I want this place of Buddha's birth to be completely transformed into a Buddha country from now on, and thousands of people will only respect Shakyamuni from now on!"

All the expressions on the face of the Buddha monk converged, and he took seven steps towards each of the four directions, and then pointed to the sky with one hand and the earth with the other, making the appearance of the only one in the world and the earth made at the time of the Buddha's birthday, and slowly spoke.

After hearing the words of this Buddha monk, Lin Bai sighed in his heart. Although he had long thought that the matter that this Buddha monk had come to find him was going to plan, he did not expect it to come to such a point.

His Holiness Mithira wanted to turn Nepal into a sacred place for the Hindu lineage, and there was no other sect here. And these people are like making Nepal a Buddha country from now on, and they are good-looking. The plans of the two men are very similar, but either way, the future of Nepal may be in a precarious situation.

"I'm sorry, this is a dispute between your two religions, and it is also a contradiction between your own country, I have no need to help, and I don't have the ability to help you!" After a moment of silence, Lin Bai shook his head slowly, categorically rejected the intention of the monk to join forces, and then bowed to him, and said, "The grace of the master to help dispel the fire in the heart is unforgettable, but there is no possibility of joining forces in this matter!"

"Is Pretti just a Chinese person? Don't you want to know the relationship between Shakya's bloodline and Huaxia luck, don't you want to know the secret of Mithira, don't you want to know what secrets are hidden in the Hanuman Doka Palace?" After hearing Lin Bai's refusal, the monk was not angry, but quietly asked all the doubts in Lin Bai's heart.

"Master, you still don't know me." Although Lin Bai was shocked when he heard these words, he still shook his head slowly and chuckled: "I helped Preti not because she is from some country, but because I don't want her to be persecuted by the powerful!" There are also those secrets, these are also Lin's own affairs, as long as time passes, they will definitely be able to find a solution!"

"Then don't you want to know how bad it will be if I fail and let Mithro really make this place the land of Hindu inheritance?" The monk glanced at Lin Bai and said softly, "I am now beginning to wonder if what the master said before he died is correct or not, how can the person he asked me to venture out to find be like this." ”

"What is the reason why your Buddhist family is righteous to make this place a holy place, and Mithira is evil to make this place a holy place in Hinduism? My relationship with Mithirus is nothing more than a personal enmity, and it has nothing to do with the Rausch religion!" After Lin Bai heard the words of the Buddha monk, he slowly stopped and laughed softly, but there was a little bit of laughter in his words.

"This is a fallacy, my Buddhist family wants to make this a holy place, what we want is to universalize sentient beings, make this place a place of pure goodness and goodness, only involve religion, but everything else will not be touched! But do you know what would happen if Mithira made this the place of Hinduism, and he would use the caste system of hundreds of years ago to enslave the people here! Do you still think I'm the same as he is?"

The face of the monk also showed a slight gloom, looking at Lin Bai angrily and asking, and in his words, he used kung fu like the roar of a Buddhist lion, his voice was loud, deafening, and went straight to the depths of people's hearts, torturing and questioning.

Caste system?! After hearing these three words, Lin Bai raised his head in astonishment and looked at the monk in disbelief, wanting to see from his eyes whether what he said was true or false!

Lin Bai had also heard of the caste system. Under the caste system, members of society are divided into four grades according to their blood and skin color, from highest to lowest: Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas, and Shudras. The various castes, statuses, and statuses were passed down from generation to generation, intermarriage was forbidden with each other, and the Vaishyas and Shudras were of great respect for Brahmins and Kshatriyas.

There is a legend in Hinduism that Brahma turned his mouth into a Brahmin when he transformed all things; turned his hands into Kshatriyas; turned the legs into Vaishyas; Turned his feet into a Shudra. and sets out duties and obligations for it. Brahmins are monk-aristocrats who control religion; Kshatriyas were bureaucratic aristocrats who held military and political power.

Although it has been officially banned, it is still used in some remote parts of India today. But in such places, the people lived in great hardship, and the Brahmin and Kshatriya classes were arrogant and lascivious.

If, as the monk said, the Mithira turned Nepal into a Hindu shrine and reverted to the caste system, the consequences would be devastating, and the majority of the people here would be living in poverty. Moreover, Lin Bai felt that what the monk said was probably true, because last night when he eavesdropped on the conversation between Mithira and Gyanendra on the rooftop, he said that he wanted to restore the monarch, so this kind of surname system is not impossible.

"If it weren't for this, why would my master fight against Namidhila day and night, and even make himself die, there is not a single piece of skin on his body! Why bother to let me continue to complete his unfinished mission before he dies!" After seeing Lin Bai's thoughtful expression, the monk asked Lin Bai again.

Listening to the angry words of the Gyasa monk, Lin Bai did not say a word, and after being silent for a long time, he looked up at the Gaspha monk and said slowly: "I can cooperate with you, but I am only responsible for killing Mythira, and I will not care about other things!" And everything you know must be told to me, and you can't hide anything!"

"Since you and I have formed an alliance, then I will tell the truth about these secret things!" Hearing this, the Gyasa monk showed a touch of joy on his face, and after bowing to Lin Bai with his hands together, he looked at Lin Bai Zhengse and said, "Lord Lin, you have already fought with Mitila before, I don't know what you know about him, and do you see anything special about him?"

"He's not like a man, he's like an ape!" After thinking for a while, Lin Bai couldn't help but recall the picture of seeing Mitira naked ** with fluff all over his body, and after pondering for a while, he looked at the monk with some hesitation.

"He's human, but to be precise, he's not human! According to my master, this Mithira seems to have been born of an ape, with an ape-like appearance, human intelligence, and an ape's fierceness! The old priest of Hanuman Doka raised him and taught him what he had learned all his life, but he was violently killed by him, and then took his place!"

"It was for this reason that he was able to summon the incarnation of Hanuman's wrath to perform the divine descent! At the beginning of the Divine Descent Technique, it was with the help of the external yin, but when it reached a level like Mithara, it was with the help of the emotions in the heart, mixed with the yin, so that the power of the means used increased a lot, and it would have a huge impact on the state of mind, and the heart fire was one of them!"

The monk slowly unraveled the doubts in Lin Bai's heart, although it was not the first time he had heard of this, but now when he talked about these things, his voice was still a little trembling, as if he still had palpitations.

And after Lin Bai heard this, his heart was even more inexplicably shaken. He had heard of such a thing as human-animal hybridization before, but he didn't expect that such a thing really existed in the world. The most important thing is that the divine descent technique inherited by this royal priest can actually cooperate with the yin evil with the emotions in the heart, this kind of magic is really unheard of in China, and it is very miraculous.

"What is the so-called Wheel Treasure? The connection between the bloodline of the Shakya clan and the luck of Huaxia, and what kind of secrets does the Hanuman Doka Palace have that will make me unable to hook the vitality of heaven and earth?" Slowly suppressing the shock in his heart, Lin Bai turned his head to look at the other three questions that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"The wheel treasure is a royal priest's lineage inheritance weapon, and its origin is unverifiable, but according to my master's idea, it should be cultivated with the help of your Huaxia luck, so it can amplify the emotions in people's hearts as much as possible!"

"The reason why the Shakya bloodline and Huaxia luck can be related is also very simple! Because my teachings have spread very widely in your Chinese country, I can also be regarded as sharing part of the Chinese luck. The Shakya clan is the blood descendants of the Shizun, and they can naturally share the afterglow in the dark, and it is precisely for this reason that it can be associated with the suppressed Chinese luck. ”

"As for the latter, even my master is not sure of the reason, but he guesses that the reason for this may also be related to your Huaxia luck, I am afraid that the person who originally arranged the formation to suppress the luck in order to prevent future generations from destroying it, so he deliberately added some effectiveness to the formation, which led to the occurrence of these situations!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Bai and said softly: "These secrets are all my master's life exchange, and now I can be regarded as being honest with Lord Lin, which shows my true heart, may I ask Lord Lin what you told me and what I wanted, do you still have doubts in your heart, and are you willing to join forces with me?"

"Master sincerely, I've seen it all!" Lin Bai arched his hand to the monk and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you and I will join forces together, but as I said before, I am only responsible for Mithira, as for spreading the faith and other things, it is up to you to do it yourself, but Mo is not involved with me!"

It's not that Lin Bai doesn't want to lend a hand, but that religious disputes are too involved, and what Lin Bai represents is not only himself, but also the entire China behind him.

And when the time comes, Mithira, the first evil, will be eliminated, and whether or not the Buddha can spread the teachings and make this place a Buddha country, it depends on the ability of the Buddha monks themselves, as well as the judgment of the people themselves, if things do not work out, then there is nothing to be done.

"Master Lin can join forces with me, it is already a great joy for the little monk, where else dare to ask for more!" The monk looked at the Bodhi tree at the place of the Buddha's birthplace with his hands together, and said resolutely: "Master, the disciple will do his best to make your long-cherished wish come true!"