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"": "Bang!"
A dull thud echoed outside the Buddhist temple.
A head struck the ground solidly! Then it lifted, only to slam down again!
Kong An's forehead was drenched in blood.
His hands were pressed together, his entire face blank.
The burly, corpulent Sinpo Zhan Si gripped Kong An firmly by the neck, hauled him upright once more, then smashed his head into the ground again!
The paving stones had long since shattered!
Compared with before, Zhan Si looked far more comfortable, even pleased.
That Luo Muye had contradicted him time and again!
A man who had not even reached the rank of Sinpo, who was not even a Black Rakshasa, wore a Sinpo's ceremonial hat and a Monk's Robe, yet showed him not the slightest respect.
He had no sense of propriety whatsoever!
And yet, on the table sat the head of the Five Lama Court's Living Buddha.
He could be considered a newly risen Living Buddha, though for some unknown reason he had been tainted by corruption and was constantly watched by vultures.
Zhan Si knew that Living Buddha's name.
A Gong.
He had attained the position of Living Buddha as a Sky Burial Master.
A Gong had not been weak.
But A Gong had been annihilated.
Luo Muye had made the head of his true Living Buddha body into a Wooden Fish.
The old souls of two Sinpos had fled through Black City Monastery, one after another, yet neither could do anything to Luo Muye!
In truth, struggles between new and old Sinpos did happen, though very rarely.
To prevent such a thing, Ba Qin had sent Kong An away to establish a monastery.
Every one of these Sinpos had attained his current position by striking against his predecessor.
Of course, that had