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ittle loli’s family, and sat down.

 

Looking at the time, it’s about time that the passengers wake up from their coma, right?

 

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Next, the Caucasian monk walked to Altar Master’s side, put his palms together and chanted, “I will save all lives to become a Bodhi, as long as hell isn’t empty, I vow I won’t ascend to Buddhahood.”

[TL: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kshitigarbha]

 

This was the great vow taken by the bodhisattva Kshitigarbha, the Caucasian monk seemed to fancy this vow a lot.

 

Next, he sat beside Altar Master’s corpse, and began to recite the 《Kshitigarbha’s Soul Purifying Scripture》.
As he chanted, the thick light of virtue once again covered his body.

 

In the front of the train and from the body of the Altar Master, there were several indistinct souls being purified.

 

After the souls were purified, there was a mysterious force between heaven and earth that split into three forms and landed on the Caucasian monk’s body.

 

In the next moment, the Caucasian monk’s light of virtuous achievement became more solid than before; his powerful mental energy had been extended; his body had been strengthened!

 

Song Shuhang slightly widened his eyes. Purifying souls have such an effect? To be able to strengthen the body, mental energy, and virtuous achievement!?

 

Although it wasn’t as effective as taking the Body Tempering Liquid or cultivating using the foundation fist technique, it was still a hundred times better than ordinary exercise like running!

 

“I must remember to ask Senior Medicine Master if Daoism cultivators have a way to purify souls, and whether it could strengthen one’s mental energy and body.” Song Shuhang thought inside.

 

At the same time, he vaguely understood why there were so many great monks with virtue during the olden times.
They followed Buddhist teachings to purify souls, yet didn’t take a single cent, and instead took the initiative to go around to look for souls to purify.
If you don’t let him purify the souls, he might even press you for it.
He reckoned that those great monks were just like this Caucasian monk, a true disciple of a Buddhist sect.

 

As he thought over this, the passengers of the train woke up one by one.

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Everybody remembered having a very terrifying nightmare, but the second half of their nightmares all turned placid.

 

“What happened?”

 

“I seem to recall the great monk running back to the cabin, then the cabin turned black, and I don’t know what happened afterwards.”

 

“Where’s the great monk?”

 

While the passengers were all blabbering to each other, they quickly noticed the Caucasian monk… and the corpse of the Altar Master who laid beside him in that was cut into five parts.

 

Stunned… and silence.

 

Then, there were screams of terror.

 

“Someone died, someone died!”

 

“Ah ah ah!” The passengers in the cabin charged to the door, and opened it manually.
They didn’t care about the situation outside the cabin, and just ran out of the train while screaming in fear.

 

There was someone who became nauseated and puked, and there was also someone who directly fainted and continued to sleep.

 

If it was an ordinary death, everybody would hear the news of it and calm down over time, they wouldn’t get too terrified.
But this time, it’s different, have you heard of tearing a body, limb from limb by five horses? This dead man had already been cut into five pieces!

 

At the same time… there were sounds from the cabins ahead.
Over there were the corpses of Altar Master’s two subordinates; gnawed into an inhuman shape.
Similarly, it caused the passengers there to run for their lives.

 

Beside Shuhang, the white shirt father, the young mother, and the little girl woke up.

 

The white shirt father didn’t rush to get off the train, he first looked towards Song Shuhang who sat beside them, and respectfully asked, “Young man, can we get off the train now?”

 

He felt that this young man was an expert.
Earlier the young man said that it was too late, and had them stay beside him and not go anywhere.
Next, they fainted……

 

“Let’s alight, what happens next is none of our business.” Song Shuhang nodded with a slight smile, then carried the suitcase and got off the train, he carefully avoided any cameras.

 

Before getting into range of monitoring devices again, he needed to disguise the black suitcase first.

 

One mustn’t look down on the power of technology, perhaps the police uncles would trail this matter back to him because of this suitcase!

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The white shirt father hugged his daughter, and they left together.
They slipped into the panicking crowd, and headed towards the platform far away.

 

In the end, he carefully glanced at the black suitcase in Shuhang’s hands.

 

He vaguely remembered that when Shuhang was with them before, he didn’t have this suitcase…… But as a smart man, he wouldn’t mention a single word about that black suitcase to anybody.

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There was chaos at the train station.

 

The subway personnel began to do everything they could to pacify these agitated passengers, so as to avoid creating more accidents.

 

Soon after, the police uncles arrived.

 

Then the media arrived at the scene soon after.

 

The televisions in the subway station began to live broadcast breaking news, and what they showed was exactly the incident in the subway.

 

On the live broadcast, the police uncles captured a Western bald monk.

 

“That’s right, everything was done by me.
Those three people were killed by me, I confess.
Yep, I have no accomplices, don’t worry, it’s just me! I won’t resist, arrest me! However… the train accident had no relation to me, I swear!” The Caucasian monk spoke in accurate and fluent Mandarin, he obediently allowed the handcuffs to be placed onto him, with a magnanimous face!

 

That’s right, he had been arrested.

 

He had no little red book, no Huaxia Dragon Group, no special power.

 

To think that he had such a confident expression, so his so-called solution to the matter was to act as a scapegoat and take responsibility for everything?

 

In the end, on the live broadcast screen, the Caucasian monk was moved to the police car, and he even forcefully raised a thumb towards the camera, revealing his spotlessly white teeth.

 

Bling! His teeth refracted dazzling light under the sun!

 

——Senior, no matter what happens, I will never sell you out, let me take responsibility for everything!

 

The Caucasian monk of this moment was like the Virgin Mary, radiating brilliance that made others unable to look straight at him!