"Purgatory Nuns?" The corner of Tyrion's mouth twitched. "Shouldn't it be the Red Saintess?"
"Although the Church's Holy Church allows the existence of prostitutes due to the local situation, even including prostitutes who believe in the seven gods into the clergy, the Holy Mother doesn't advocate this kind of behavior."
Qi Zang said with a deep voice, "Drifting is bad for one's health, damaging one's merit. Being addicted to prostitutes and destroying family harmony is a great sin."
"Going to hell?" Tyrion's eyes widened. "The reason why the Purgatory Nuns are called that is because they clearly want to seduce men into hell?"
Qi Zang thought for a moment and said, "It's not seduction, but through this name, it makes people who are blinded by desire calm down.
The Holy Mother plans to choose a group of souls from hell who are devout believers of the Holy Mother and have violated the teachings of the seven gods, especially those who are extremely lascivious.
The most outstanding ones will be the Demon King of Hell, which is also the Lustful Demon, a subordinate god of strangers. The Purgatory Nuns will be the exclusive clergy of the Lustful Demons. "
"Devout believers of the Holy Mother and lascivious. Are there people like that? Another group, "the dwarf said with his mouth twitching.
"When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds," Qi Zang said calmly.
"Why choose the Demon King? Shouldn't the Demon King be killed immediately? "Hound said with a frown.
Tyrion's lips curled into a sneer. "Setting up a positive teaching material like Saint Matthew can encourage believers to be good. Taking out negative teaching materials like whipping corpses can also scare believers into being good."
"Are you mocking the Holy Mother?" Qi Zang's right palm subconsciously rose to his chest.
This was a completely subconscious action. He had used it too many times and was used to it.
The dwarf also saw his master take the stance of the Holy Mother Palm and was given a fright. He hurriedly explained with an embarrassed smile, "Master, you misunderstand. I also think that the Holy Mother's actions are to persuade people to be good. The Holy Mother is merciful. The methods are different, but the goal is always right. "
"Sigh, how would you understand the Holy Mother's wisdom and greatness?" Qi Zang's palm was still raised to his chest in the same posture as the Celestial Monk. He sighed and said, "The Lustful Demons aren't negative teaching materials, but tools to help confused believers pass the tribulation."
"Tools? What do they do? How do they use them? "the dwarf asked.
"The Holy Mother passed down a meditation technique called 'White Bone Temple.' Anyone can practice it without Extraordinary talent.
Lustful Devils are used to assist in cultivating White Bone Monastery, "Qi Zang said slowly.
"There are meditation techniques that don't require talent?" The dwarf looked doubtful.
"Normal meditation techniques cultivate magic power, while the White Bone Temple improves spiritual power and soul realm."
The dwarf became more and more suspicious. "This doesn't make sense. The stronger the meditation technique, the higher the requirement for cultivation aptitude.
Increasing the realm of the soul is much harder than increasing magic power. The White Bone Monastery should be of a higher level than other meditation techniques. "
"How can you understand the Holy Mother's divine might?" Qi Zang shot him a look. He stood up from the praying mat and said to the hunting dog, "Go out and call over the foreman in charge of renovating the temple. I want to modify the building plans from before."
Once the hunting dog left, Qizang brought his two disciples to the rear hall's cultivation room. He sat down by the table and closed his eyes in deep thought for a moment. His brush moved about like a dragon, immediately drawing skeleton pictures one after another on the snow-white sheepskin scroll.
On every picture, the skeleton's posture was different. There were a total of seven pictures.
They were clearly skeletons whose structures and colors were extremely monotonous, but they were drawn so vividly that they seemed to be alive, as if they were living creatures sealed in the picture scroll. Their bodies emitted a type of unique magic power that was imprinted into one's soul.
The foreman, Reese, was already waiting on the side. When he saw Master Qi Zang put down his ink brush, he asked respectfully and curiously, "Master, may I ask how you plan to renovate the temple? Is it related to these seven pictures? "
Qi Zang pointed at the picture scroll and said, "I want to add a White Bone Monastery at the entrance of Passion Desire Garden. Only by entering the temple and passing through the rear hall can one enter Passion Desire Garden.
Place seven white bone statues in the temple in order. Carve the skeletons according to the pictures. I want the highest grade white jade and hire Reese's best stonemason. Money is not a problem. "
"Master, are you going to blaspheme the seven gods?" The foreman's face paled.
"Why do you say that?" Qi Zang frowned.
"The seven skeletons, don't they represent the seven gods?" The dwarf rubbed his nose, asking what was on the minds of the foreman and the people around him.
"Blaspheme!" Qi Zang was furious. His right hand subconsciously stood in front of his chest.
"Master, please forgive me. I know I misunderstood, but that's what everyone thinks!" The dwarf hurriedly pointed at Hound and Arya on the side.
The two disciples were a bit embarrassed, but they did not object.
"Rascal, didn't I just say that I want to build a White Bone Monastery for the lustful demons? The skeletons represent the lustful demons of hell!" Qi Zang stomped his foot in disappointment.
"Seven lustful demons?" Hound frowned.
"Lustful demons, the demons of desire, the embodiment of human flesh. These seven skeletons are the classic postures of the seven Spring Cry Arts!"
“what???!!!”
The three disciples and the foreman cried out at the same time. Their jaws almost dropped.
"This, this, this …" A moment later, the dwarf and the foreman became more and more shocked as they looked at the skeletons. "This is actually the most standard illustration of the seven Spring Cry Arts!"
Uh, the dwarf was an old hand. How could the foreman not be an old hand in Passion Desire Garden?
The two of them immediately recognized the essence of the seven diagrams. Only the two bumpkins, Arya and Hound, did not understand the seven Spring Cry Arts at all.
"Master Qi Zang, I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to be an expert as well. Now that I look at it carefully, it's so lifelike!" The foreman said with sincerity and admiration.
The dwarf nodded repeatedly.
Qi Zang's expression was wooden. "You think of the flesh from the bones, but you have entered the demonic path. The foundation of the White Bone Monastery is to see the mortal world with the eyes, and the heart is filled with rotting corpses and withered bones, thus eliminating all desires. "
"What do you mean?" The foreman was confused.
The dwarf subconsciously looked at the skeletons. An illusion seemed to appear in front of his eyes. The young girl in the garden was rotting bit by bit. Her flesh was festering, and maggots were born from the rotting flesh. Starting from a certain part of her body, they gradually spread to the rest of her body. After a long process, she finally turned from a beautiful girl into a skeleton.
The key was that she was still in the most alluring pose of the Spring Cry Arts.
"Ugh …" The dwarf came back to his senses. His face was pale, and he suddenly vomited.
"What's wrong with you?" The hunting dog was curious.
Qi Zang stroked his beard in gratification, praising, "I didn't expect you to have such wisdom, Tyrion. You succeeded in learning the basics the first time you saw the White Bone Monastery. Your talent isn't shallow! You can practice more in the future. "
"I don't want to practice it. This is a demonic art!" The dwarf pointed at the White Bone Monastery in horror. "This kind of thing shouldn't exist in this world. Burn it immediately to prevent it from harming the world."
"Why?" Apart from Qi Zang, the others were all confused.
The dwarf excitedly recounted what he had just experienced.
He practically described the process of cultivating the White Bone Monastery.
That was why in the next moment, the hunting dog and the foreman both vomited with pale faces.
"The White Bone Monastery meditation art is too terrifying," the hunting dog said in horror.
The foreman's expression was horrified. "I originally received a big order from you, and planned to go to the western part of the city to look for it at night … Sigh, the anger in my heart has completely disappeared. This is only the first time!"
After hesitating for a moment, he tactfully advised, "Master, if this is carved into a statue and placed in the hall, how will the customers be able to get it?"
Qi Zang said with a compassionate expression, "This is the purpose of the church, to teach all the men in the world the truth of the pink skull.
Lust is the leader of all evils. If they can stop lust, more people will become saints, and the world will become a better place.
Just like us Westeros, if everyone controls their desires and is loyal to their marriage, the War of the Usurpers won't happen, and the Rebellion of the Four Kings won't happen. "
"This …" The hunting dog felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find a loophole in Qi Zang's words.
F * ck, Saint Danny is even more ruthless than Saint Bailey!
Tyrion said with a twisted face, "If you practice the White Bone Monastery too much, you won't have any desire for your own wife.
Desire is the fuel of love, and desire is also the greatest motivation for humans to strive. Who doesn't want to play with more women to earn money, to play with the most beautiful women?
A world without desire is dead silent, no different from hell. "
"Yes, yes, yes!" The contractor nodded repeatedly.
These words hit the nail on the head. If he didn't have desire, why would he think of ways to deduct the wages of the workers? He could just stay at home and meditate to cultivate the White Bone Monastery meditation technique.
"Sigh, the Holy Mother is so compassionate, and the old woman is so wise, but the people of the world are so foolish that they can't be saved …" Qi Zang's eyes were filled with pity, and he shook his head lightly. "The Holy Mother isn't trying to create a world without desire. A mere White Bone Monastery won't be able to eliminate all human desires.
It's like a heavy dose of medicine, because this world is already beyond cure. "
"That can't be, right?" The contractor muttered.
"Cultivate according to my instructions." Qi Zang waved his hand. "Other than the White Bone Deity statue, you have to erect a stele in the center of the hall. On it, you have to carve the method to cultivate the White Bone Monastery and things to take note of.
Also, you have to add a passage of the Seven Gods' scripture before the stele, which basically says' Indulging in lust is harmful to the body ',' One step into the Red Temple, ten steps away from home, a hundred steps into hell '. "
The contractor was dumbfounded.
"Master Qi Zang, if you do this, who will be willing to come to Seven Gods' Desire Garden? It's useless even if they come. "Tyrion shook his head with a bitter smile.
Qi Zang said with a serious expression, "Our goal in opening a brothel is to rid the world of prostitutes! We hope that all the prostitutes in the world will repent and return to their families. We hope that all the young men and women in the world will no longer be abducted by human traffickers and trained into sex slaves.
Just like the era of the Children of the Forest, did they have brothels and prostitutes?
They can put an end to the desires of the Seven Cardinal Sins, so can we humans. At least, we should work hard in this direction. "
The dwarf was speechless.
After the contractor left, the disciples asked about the Holy Mother's reward.
"Other than the White Bone Monastery and the White Bone Lustful Demons, does the Holy Mother have any other arrangements?" Tyrion said worriedly, "Varys has been drained of all his royal blood, and his essence, Qi, and spirit have been greatly damaged. He's still paralyzed on the bed.
Hound and I were also heavily injured before. The Holy Healing Art healed our external wounds, but we haven't recovered our lost Qi and blood.
It's clear that Narrow Sea City is too close to the Westeros, and the Evil Gods are still worried about the Dragon Queen using her space-time technique to save them.
It's already so dangerous this time. When we reach Volantis, or even further east, the Evil Gods will be unrestrained. Even the king of the city won't give the queen any face. "
Qi Zang revealed a sorrowful expression and sighed. "I didn't expect there to be so many demons outside the Westeros. I can only change my strategy from now on.
I'll put down my compassionate heart and strike first to gain the upper hand. I'll destroy them on sight without mercy. "
Arya said with a wooden face, "Master, you've killed almost forty Evil Gods, right? When have you ever shown mercy? "
"You don't understand. The Evil Gods can't hide from my Fiery Golden Eyes. In the past, as long as they don't provoke us, even if they wander around in front of me, I'll let them be."
"During the Pirate King incident, Master went on a killing spree, slapping more than ten Evil Gods to death. What reward did the Holy Mother give?" Tyrion asked again.
Qi Zang shook his head. "It's just a part of the Song of Laws."
"Song of Laws … just a part?" The dwarf's eyes turned red.
"Master has become a true god?" Arya was also shocked.
"It's a very incomplete Song of Mercy. I'm still very far from becoming a true god."
"The Holy Mother is too good to you." Arya and Tyrion were envious.
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