"I hate Brahmins, I hate the caste system, I hate everything that makes people vomit, and I want to destroy it all." When Sima Zhang's backhand was made public at the Brahmin gathering, Bankim's eyes darkened, as if
I heard Sima Zhang's voice filled with resentment.
Defeat, complete defeat, impossible to recover from.
All the Brahmin members participating in the rally were immediately shocked. Even the Brahmin members who had previously supported Bankim left their chairs and did not dare to stand with Bankim.
Benjim leaned back on his back and entered a black vision state. Everything in front of him was shadowy. He already knew where he went wrong, and he also knew that he did not kill the Brahmin members who followed him, but it was meaningless and unexplainable.
The moment the image was released, he was finished.
"Benjim, how dare you!" The conservative faction among the Brahmin members did not have a good sense of the Shulak family's Zhang, but poor senses were a matter of personal feelings. After all, Sima Zhang compromised with Vesuthiva I.
It harmed the interests of the Brahmins, but Sima Zhang was committed to suppressing the Vaishyas and Sudras, which truly safeguarded the interests of the Brahmins.
Therefore, even if the conservative Brahmin members were dissatisfied with Akira, they never thought of killing him. What's more, there is no such thing as executing Brahmins in the Brahmin doctrine. They are all superior, they are the mouth of Brahma, sacred.
A symbol of inviolability.
Bankim slowly raised his hand. He knew that he had been tricked by Sima Zhang, and he also understood how much impact it would have on the Brahmin members when the facts were put in front of the assembly members.
"Hahaha, they say it's for us Brahmins, but it turns out they are just fighting for power. When did we degenerate to this level? Shouldn't we be aloof?" A distant relative of the Shulak family pointed out with a look that seemed to be crying and laughing.
Bankim asked.
Bankim didn't reply. He knew that no matter what he said now, even if it was to present evidence that the Brahmin member under his command was killed by Akira's backhand, it was just for this moment. Does it make sense? No
Meaning, Sima Zhang died in his hands, this is the fact.
Sometimes the so-called coffin conclusion is not necessarily made for the dead. Sima Zhang used his own death to seal the coffin for Bankim - fighting for power and profit, violating the doctrine, and heinous crimes!
"No wonder my uncle asked me to go to the northern foothills of the Himalayas to escape from the world. It turns out that this world is no longer the world of Brahmins." A Brahmin member sighed softly, as if he had been enlightened by reality. His body shone with the light of the natural star spirit, and his face
He also became more inclined towards gods and Buddhas.
"Escape from the world and practice, let this world be as it should be." After the Brahmin member finished speaking, he fell to the floor, and then his body ignited with a golden glow, and his whole body finally turned into light and returned to the northern foothills of the Himalayas.
Then several Brahmin members saw such a scene, sighed deeply, gave up everything, and returned to nature in the state of perfect enlightenment.
After all, Brahmanism in this era is far from being rotten to the core. The wise man a thousand years ago positioned Brahmans from the very beginning as a fine division of labor in society. The mouth of Brahma controlled by the superior Brahmans was only a great liberation for the soul.
A thousand years have passed. Although the Brahmins have gradually begun to degenerate, this system that can be passed down from a thousand years ago to two thousand years later still has its merits. It is not regarded purely as a class, but as a way of practice.
, this system is not bad in this era.
The annihilation of annihilation, the return to nature, the liberation of liberation, only normal human beings are left. But just because there are only human beings left, many beings with realms matching those of gods and Buddhas find it easy to
Things that can be seen through are completely impossible to see through.
As soon as the Brahmin system collapsed, all the Brahmin gatherings left, and in the end only Bankim was left sitting in the darkness in the huge synagogue.
"You win, Akira, you have indeed destroyed everything you hate." As the sun was about to set, Bankim finally let go of everything. The Brahmin was hopeless!
After the assembly that could still function as an organization collapsed, the Brahmins were completely leaderless. Previously, relying on the resources of the Brahmins, relying on the integration of all roughly integrated interests and relatively reasonable resources, they faced the Vaishyas who were nearly a hundred times the number of Brahmins.
and Sudras, they can still suppress them gradually.
But now that the joint assembly of Brahmins has collapsed, and Bankim's execution of Sima Zhang has left a seed of distrust among all Brahmins, it may be difficult for Brahmins to unite resources and resources on such a large scale as now.
Bankim knew very well what the outcome would be if they fought on their own. The Brahmins would definitely lose. If before, Vaishyas and Sudras were still hampered by the sacred and inviolable nature of the Brahmins and their superior status, they would not dare to cause turmoil.
Attack the core residential area of Brahmins.
Even now, if it is not expected, the image of Bankim, a Brahmin, killing another Brahmin should be spread everywhere in a short period of time.
"Lost, Zhang, you are really powerful!" Bankim sat up straight. He had completely understood Sima Zhang's intention, but even if he understood it, it was meaningless.
It's already dead and there's absolutely no way to investigate.
Even if there are still some doubts about the other party, some doubts about identity and wisdom, you can continue to search. Can you find anything that can explain anything?
"That's all, you win. If I had known you had such wisdom before, I probably wouldn't have reached this point." Bankim stood up slowly. He had already thought of something. How could Zhang be able to make such a plan?
To really take advantage of this opportunity to break the foundation of the thousand-year-old Brahmin, the simplest question is, could such a person not bring peace to the family twenty years ago?
This is a very big flaw, but Sima Zhang is dead and the past has been covered in dust. The Brahmins who have experienced this are absolutely unwilling to touch this scandal, and Bankim, who has reacted, even has some ideas
, and I don’t want to offend other Brahmins anymore.
Now that everything is like this, what else do you want, Benjim? Everyone has been killed by you, and in the end you have to pour another basin of dirty water on the head of the Shulac family?
Bankim got up and walked out of the dark synagogue. He would never come to this place again, and I'm afraid there would be no future for the Brahmins.
Sima Zhang's death, the collapse of the Brahmin system, the dissipation of the sanctity of the upper castes, and the collapse of the Brahmins by the lower castes are all before our eyes.
"Suppression must be suppressed. Vaishyas and Sudras are our real troubles." Bankim took out a flint and struck it twice. The sparks sputtered out and ignited the soft material on the side. Then Bankim
Standing there, looking at the former meeting hall with mockery, Sima Zhang's loud voice echoed there, but at this moment, the voice was so mocking.
"Without this assembly, how can the Brahmins, who cannot use all their strength and do not even have military power, suppress the Vaishyas and Shudras who are a hundred times their size?" Bankim looked at the burning synagogue with a look of mockery on his face.
color.
Then Bankim showed obvious sadness. Now even if he has the correct answer, it is meaningless. It is basically impossible for any member of the Brahmin to be willing to listen to his advice. They will only follow Sima Zhang's "
The "effective" suppression plan continues.
But where does the Brahmin have the power to suppress Vaishyas and Shudras who are a hundred times their own? What's more, once the blood turns red and the butcher knife is raised, after the first Brahmin dies, there will be countless more behind him. It's over, and there is no turning back.
.
The flames in the synagogue burned quickly, and the scorching flames touched Bankim's cheeks. Bankim shook his head, exhausted his inner energy, and walked towards the fire scene. He would probably become a member of the Brahmin religion who could never be washed away.
Lost shame.
"I actually raised the butcher's knife." Bankim's robe had begun to wrinkle in the rolling heat, and Bankim sat up as if he didn't notice it, and slowly began to chant.
Vedas.
"Do you really want to die?" Bankim's guardian appeared behind Bankim and looked at Bankim with a complicated expression.
"At least this is the easiest plan." Bankim said flatly. Why, as soon as the image of Bankim killing Sima Zhang came out, several Brahmins directly transformed into light, silence, and silence. To put it bluntly, wasn't it?
Is it because death is the easiest?
"The Bankim I know is not like this." The powerful warrior guarding Bankim forced the flames away and looked at Bankim and said.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Bankim was silent for a while and said sadly, "I failed to do what I promised you."
"Then you should at least take responsibility." Pure light covered Bankim, conveying his belief with a coldness.
"Sorry, let me die. If it weren't for me, Brahman could at least continue like this. My death will atone for the situation caused by my incompetence." Bankim's eyes no longer have the pursuit of life.
He had a falling out with Zhu Helai just to protect the Brahmin and protect this inheritance. However, due to some strange combination of circumstances, this inheritance was destroyed in his hands.
"The inheritance that has been passed down for thousands of years has been destroyed in your hands. Is your life enough to compensate? Is the combined life of everyone in your family enough?" Guanghui scolded Bankim with anger.
"You can just take what I have." Bankim stared blankly at the fire in front of him and said slowly, "Maybe you can't afford it, but at least it can make up for part of it."
"The only thing you can use is your wisdom!" The endlessly glorious figure looked at Benjim angrily and said, "The foundation is gone, I am gone, everything can be reshaped, but even the roots are gone, then
Everything will become dust, go back and atone for your sins!"
