"Lord Buddha, please take pity on us and give us a bite to eat. My grandson only ate half a bun a day. He was too hungry."
A gray-haired old man knelt in front of several monks and begged.
These monks gathered in front of a small table, on which countless delicacies from the mountains and seas stood.
Behind the old man was a skinny child, looking at the table full of dishes, he secretly retracted his saliva.
"Get out of the way, I didn't see you so active when I was working. It would be nice to give you half a steamed bun." A monk kicked the old man aside.
The old man fell heavily to the ground and hit his head directly on a stone, and blood immediately flowed out.
"Grandpa!" the child cried.
This tragic scene is simply shocking.
However, the people around him just sighed slightly after seeing it and continued busy with their own business.
In this Poison Cliff Mountain, only by paying enough ore every day can you exchange for food.
There are many cases like this pair of grandfather and grandson who are unable to collect enough ore in exchange for food because they are too weak every day.
Many people have become numb.
"I think I, who is in the realm of alchemy, have been photographed guarding these mortals in this miserable place." A gray-robed monk snorted coldly.
Almost all of them are at the bottom of the Buddhist sect, otherwise they would not be sent here.
But even the existence of the bottom is not something that these mortals from the Liang Kingdom can resist.
"Okay, wait until the Buddha is resurrected and we will fight back to the Middle Earth. What do you want?" A gray-robed monk said with a smile.
Several monks chatted and soon became drunk.
At this moment, the entire Duya Mountain suddenly trembled violently.
Huge dragon roars echoed across the sky.
"What's going on?" A monk frowned and stumbled out with a wine bottle.
But as soon as he walked out of the mine, he was immediately greeted by a ferocious and majestic dragon head.
"Dragon demon? This...how did this appear here?" The monk sat down on the ground and looked at the huge monster in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.
Roar!
Before the monk could recover, the giant dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the monk in one gulp.
With a pop, countless blood splashed out.
"No, the monsters are rioting!"
"Is this a tide of beasts? No, they are all dragons!"
"We have never taken action against the Dragon Clan, why would these Dragon Clan take action!"
A group of monks looked at the scene in front of them with panic expressions. Some of them were smart enough to control the magic weapon and prepare to escape.
But as soon as they ascended into the sky, they were immediately stopped by the dragons in the sky and torn into pieces.
The entire Duya Mountain is covered with the blood of Buddhist monks.
As the last monk was swallowed alive by a giant dragon, the entire Duya Mountain immediately fell into deathly silence.
Those mortals were even more shocked. They had never seen such a huge creature.
"Kill all the Buddhist monks, the next one." A giant dragon suddenly spoke and led a group of dragons away.
It wasn't until those terrifying dragon monsters left that all the mortals present came to their senses one by one.
They climbed out of the cave in shock, only to see their eyes covered in blood and dead bodies everywhere.
"Those monks are all dead!"
"Die well, God will open your eyes!"
Many people cried with joy, and some people directly cut off the chains on their bodies and ran towards home.
Scenes like this happened everywhere in Daliang.
In an instant, all Buddhist forces in the entire Daliang Kingdom were eradicated.