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Chapter 91 The High Monk Dies on the Spot
Milia wanted to try, but she lacked experience in using her lower limbs to generate power and didn't know how to use the leg-pushing motion, so she couldn't stand upside down at all.

She knew that as long as her companion helped her upside down, she would definitely be able to complete the action.

But I was too nervous to speak.

After all, this is the act of mating between females on Earth, and it feels strange to have someone else assist in doing it.

Delulu first did a handstand, then tried to let go of her hands and support herself with her head.

But she couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the floor with a thud.

The onlookers expressed their regret.

"This move is so hard, meow."

Dailulu clutched her head in pain.

Raj was secretly delighted: How could Americans, who lack experience, possibly catch up with my many years of practice in a single day?

The best people have fallen, and the few remaining are no longer capable.

Ultimately, it was up to me to bring them God's baptism.

In the inverted view, only the tall, strong man and the little boy were left trying.

Sha Bao braced his head against the carpet, without using his hands for support, and with a push of his legs, he stood up.

As a result, her body drew a beautiful arc in mid-air.

With a loud thud, it fell to the ground.

Now only Li Ji remains as the sole heir.

All eyes were on him.

Li Ji easily did a handstand, then let go, his head touching the ground, his upper body remaining completely still, not even swaying.

Gasps of surprise erupted from inside the stadium.

"He did it! That's amazing!"

"He must have some yoga background, right?"

"My head was about to be crushed; I couldn't believe how he managed to stay so steady."

Li Ji chuckled inwardly.

How did you do it?
I've stuck my head to the ground, of course I'm safe!

It feels so good to be able to secrete mucus!

In Raj's upside-down gaze, everyone else was the opposite of him, except for Lee Ki, who was the same as him.

Their eyes met, and a deep sorrow welled up within them.

Of all the Brahmins from various places, only that American completed the task.

He may not live in accordance with Hinduism at all.

He's so strong, he must eat meat normally, unlike us who are vegetarians.

His left hand probably only touched his anus when the toilet paper tore, unlike us who use our left hand to clean ourselves every day.

He may never have drunk cow urine.

This unconventional person stood out from the crowd.

Thinking of this, Raj's vision gradually blurred.

There was a "bang" sound.

Raj suddenly collapsed on the stage and couldn't get up.

Everyone was immediately alarmed.

The disciple rushed forward to investigate.

"Everyone, Master Raj has passed away."

Before Li Ji could recover from the shock of this sudden news, he heard the next sentence that shocked him even more.

"Everyone can come and touch his body to obtain his remaining divine power."

Everyone surged forward in a frenzy, frantically touching the old man's still-erect corpse.

Everyone extended their right hand in unison, creating a surprisingly orderly chaos.

Li Ji stared blankly at the scene before him, which looked like zombies were swarming and biting a corpse.

He suddenly spotted a familiar figure. "Holy crap, Delulu, what are you doing up there too?"

Delulu excitedly touched Raj's body, silently making notes in her mind.

[Earthling Yoga Principles: Yoga contains many complex postures, which may be considered a form of self-destruction.]

[The yoga teacher's life ends at the end of the teaching session, presumably related to Earth's religious views on life and death.]

Touching a corpse can grant divine power, but I believe it only grants bacteria; the specific results remain to be seen.

When Raj's disciple stepped down from the stage, Lee Kee was about to approach him to discuss the matter of a period of seclusion, and he was willing to donate some money.

At this moment, Shark rushed forward in one stride. Although he was small in stature, he was like a rugby player, knocking down all the adults.

He fought his way through the crowd and excitedly placed his left hand on Raj's body.

The whole place was in an uproar.

They were expelled as a matter of course because they touched Raj's sacred body with their unclean left hand, which was used for wiping bottoms.

The path to entering a temple through ascetic practices has been completely cut off.

The police autopsy report showed that Raj died from a brain tumor, which caused increased intracranial pressure when he was upside down, leading to brain herniation.

The temple believes that Raj became a god because of his extraordinary yoga skills, and his soul ascended to heaven, leaving his body on earth.

Raj's cremation ceremony was held at an altar on the banks of the Ganges.

His body burned with thick smoke, and his ashes were scattered into the Ganges.

Delulu really wanted to witness this human funeral, but unfortunately, the four of them were forbidden by the temple to attend, or else they would be subjected to a religious persecution.

They could only stand on the distant riverbank, which was made of garbage, and watch as the altar on the riverbank burned fiercely, and Raj turned into thick smoke that drifted over the Ganges.

RIP, Raj.

"How do we get into the temple to find the deliveryman, meow?"

Li Ji walked onto the riverbank: "Three methods. First, try a different approach, like donating money, to see if you can get in for some quiet contemplation."

"The second method is to go in like an ordinary pilgrim, and then sneak into the monks' living area to look for the deliveryman."

Milia, holding her phone, said, "The second method doesn't seem to be working."

"The Temple of Nir announces that it will be closed for seven days due to the passing of its priest, Master Raj. It will no longer accept visitors."

"It's okay, there's a third way!"

Li Ji chuckled.

"That's the traditional American style of play, just like in Los Santos last time, with Shark leading the way and charging in!"

"Given that we are in a hurry, and things might change if we are late, I think this method is the best."

Shark Baby excitedly jumped on the garbage heap, shouting, "I choose the third option!"

"No, meow! We should enter the temple the Brahmin way, meow! So I choose the first option, meow."

"Finding people is the priority, actually we—"

Just as Li Ji was about to refute Dai Lulu's words, the monitoring light on the Mimicry Sphere lit up.

If Professor Qi finds out that I was distracted by taking on private work during the research trip, I might be disqualified from the project.

He had to immediately change the subject.

"Actually, we can go to the temple in the Brahmin way, relying on money, connections, and social status to pave the way wherever we go!"

Go ahead and donate. You can donate any amount of money, since it's not your own anyway.

Two days later, when the bank froze the temple's account, I was no longer there.

They dialed the temple's phone number.

Li Ji bluntly expressed his desire to go to the temple for spiritual practice.

"I'm sorry, the priest Raj at the temple recently passed away, and we won't be receiving visitors for the next week."

"That's a real shame. I was planning to donate to your temple, but it seems I'll have to give up on that idea."

The monk on the other end of the phone said solemnly, "Our piety is that of Hindu practitioners. Do not taint Raj's sacred soul with vulgar things like money."

"Well, then I guess I'll just have to donate this five million dollars to other temples."

"Wait a minute! We just received a message from Raj's spirit that he agrees to let you come to the temple for spiritual practice."

(End of this chapter)