A minute ago, in the southern part of the Celestial Buddha Kingdom, in a Buddhist hall in a small town.
Dozens of Buddhist masters were sitting together, silently chanting sutras.
Suddenly, the originally loud chanting became a little weaker, and the voices of several Buddhist masters stopped abruptly.
Then, the other Buddhist masters smelled a strong smell of blood, and several Buddhist masters felt that a piece of hot liquid was sprinkled on their bodies.
The Buddhist masters opened their eyes tremblingly. They saw that the necks of several former fellow Buddhist masters were empty, and their heads had flown to nowhere.
In the eastern part of the Celestial Buddha Kingdom, in a temple.
In the open-air Buddhist temple square, more than a hundred Buddhist monks sat on the ground and chanted sutras in unison.
Around this square, there are people crowded with Buddhists.
Buddhists sat on the ground chanting sutras, and Buddhists knelt down to pray. It was originally a peaceful scene, but when the heads of about a dozen Buddhists suddenly flew out of their necks, the scene became chaotic.
The crowd panicked and shouted, and the screams instantly drowned out the Buddhist monks' chanting.
Xinli City, the capital of celestial phenomena, is located east of the Buddhist election conference site.
The holy monk of Landi, who was responsible for compiling the teachings of Eastern Buddhist masters, suddenly seemed to have aged dozens of years!
He was meditating quietly and lowered his head. The wrinkles on his face became prominent and there were dark spots in them!
And behind the Holy Monk of Landi, groups of Buddhist monks all had their heads blown off by the battle!
In an instant, the floor of the square on the east side of the Buddhist Assembly Hall was stained red with blood!
In Warehouse No. 7 of the Special Administration Bureau.
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A panicked mouse quickly ran past the corner of the warehouse.
The panicked rat eyes on the little triangular head kept looking back, as if it had just encountered something very terrifying.
Suddenly, "Gah!"
The mouse roared loudly and lay motionless on the ground.
On this mouse, a cold boning knife fell from the sky, penetrated the mouse's small torso, and nailed it to the ground.
This time!
Wen Lele's blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent. He withdrew his boning knife and turned around to look at the corner next to the warehouse.
There were several human corpses lying there.
They are all people who have sneaked into Warehouse No. 7 in recent days.
Some of these people came for Yang Ning's money in the warehouse, while others came for the few carts of ancient books that had been shipped in a few days ago.
Although Wen Lele didn't know the use of those ancient books, he knew that they belonged to Yang Ning, and no one else was allowed to touch them.
Carrying the bloody boning knife, he walked towards the door of the warehouse. Suddenly, an ancient book was blown up by the wind, and the pages turned automatically.
Wen Lele stood aside and looked into the pages of the book.
I saw that the pages of the book that were originally full of colorful people were disappearing quickly.
Wen Lele frowned, his eyes a little panicked.
Why?
Why do the little colorful people in the book disappear?
Were those little colorful people stolen?
At this time, a line of crooked blood-colored text suddenly appeared on the floor in front of Wen Lele: Don't worry, you did a good job.
Let people from outside come in and dispose of the body.
Looking at the text, Wen Lele suddenly smiled. He said to the bloody text: "Okay! I understand!"
The bloody text disappeared and turned into a grimace smiling at Wen Lele.
Wen Lele, who was holding a bloody boning knife, looked at it and smiled even more happily.
...
Celestial Buddha Kingdom, the scene of the Buddha Selection Conference.
Because Yang Ning blew his sword before, the face of the huge Buddha formed in the sky suddenly faded a lot.
Because the face of the giant Buddha has been synchronized with the underground god subjugation formation, all the faces of "Sun Yupu" who were performing the mechanical god subjugation ceremony underground turned pale!
Every Sun Yupu seemed to have been punched hard in the heart, which was extremely uncomfortable!
Zhou Ye's version of Sun Yupu, who was in charge of the main formation, was the same. Blood stains oozed from the corners of his mouth and he said sternly: "Hang on!"
"It's okay to lose some of the Buddha's Dharma Will. Their function is only to strengthen the effect of the formation! As long as the original formation is still there, there will be no problem!"
"God is coming!"
"Yes!"
At the same time, on the fourth day of the Buddhist election conference, the real voting session is about to begin.
In the box, Yang Ning took out a second blank doll and placed it on the white jade sword blade.
He sighed: "This time a whole car died, tsk..."
"Take all the baht and use it like sand."
Beside him, a frowning Tongtong appeared. The kid was holding a calculator in his hand, tapping away.
"A little white doll can kill at most one million Buddhist masters. It has just consumed a carload of good karma. How much good karma does a Buddhist master consume on average?"
Looking at the numbers that appeared on the calculator, Tongtong raised her head and said to Yang Ning: "Chengcheng, if you calculate it, on average, the death of a Buddhist teacher only consumes 0.01 good karma?"
"Um, Aunt Tiandao is offering discounts for large-scale transactions?"
"If you do ten consecutive sprints, will there be a mysterious SSR reward?"
Yang Ning yawned and said, "What kind of aunt is called old? I'm called eldest sister!"
"Besides, I'm here to save this world. It's good that I didn't ask for good luck from her."
Yang Ning looked at the upcoming election campaign in the Buddhist election venue and said with a smile: "Come, let's see, which lucky person is about to be elected?"
Soon, in the host's trembling voice, the final results of this year's Buddhist election in the Celestial Buddha Country were announced.
"The one who was elected as the Buddha Lord of this Celestial Buddha Kingdom is..."
"It's Qianmi Buddha!"
After the host finished speaking, everyone at the scene should have applauded.
But at this moment, the scene of thunderous applause that should have occurred did not appear.
On the contrary, Qianmi Buddha, who was sitting in his seat, looked frighteningly pale.
Before he was successfully elected, Qianmi Buddha didn't think it was anything.
But after he was successfully elected, the moment the host called out his name, he suddenly understood a lot of things!
Why, even if the Golden Buddha Foundation behind him knew that his life would be in great danger if he was elected, would he still announce the result of his election before dealing with the person sitting in the box? !
Because of temptation!
In the eyes of the consortium, he, a disciple of Buddhism, is nothing more than a dispensable outcast!
If you die, the worst thing you can do is replace yourself with a Buddhist.
Suddenly, Qianmi Buddha burst into tears!
The host on the stage had already looked at him and motioned him to come on stage with his eyes.
But at this moment Qianmi Buddha Station felt that his legs were getting weak.
Let alone going on stage, he now even doubts whether he can stand up.
In this scene that he had dreamed of and imagined countless times in his dreams, Qianmi Buddha discovered that, in fact, he did not really want to be this Buddha!
A staff member at the scene walked towards Qianmi and whispered to him: "Your Highness Qianmi, it's your turn to take the stage."
"Congratulations!"
With that said, the man stepped forward and helped Qianmi Buddha up.
However, when Qian Mi finally stood up and looked back at the only box with the light on and someone seated, he happened to see Yang Ning and glanced at Yang Ning——
Poof!
A very classic scene has reappeared.
Qianmi, who had just become the new Buddha Lord of Xiantianxiang Buddha Kingdom, became incontinent again.
In an instant, the expression of the staff member who was supporting him changed.
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