"Hmph, it's fine if you're an ordinary cultivator, but I'm half a Buddhist disciple, so I'm called 'Brother Buddha'. Watch me use my supernatural power and protect the Dharma to destroy your lust nest! "
With a thought, the heavenly secret was sensed, and thunder roared.
The blazing white lightning was like a divine dragon, passing through the sea of clouds and illuminating the corner of his mouth, revealing half of his fangs.
The wind chimes on the eaves tinkled, and the rain fell on the bluestone street. In an instant, it was raining heavily, and the world was dark.
Li Qingshan's killing intent was born, so he simply opened his chest and let the rain wash over him.
It was already late at night, and there were not many people on the street. The heavy rain washed away everything, leaving him alone.
There were Buddhist shrines and statues everywhere on both sides. There were also Vajra Protectors, Arhats Exorcising Demons, and all kinds of unknown gods and monsters. The style was very different from the temples in Qingzhou. There was a strange and inhuman feeling, as if they were all silently watching him. There was a terrifying ferocity in the flashing lightning.
A white-haired old woman was chanting scriptures under the eaves when she suddenly saw a figure coming from the foot of the mountain. He walked very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of her. She could not help but widen her eyes.
The person smiled at her, revealing his white teeth.
She trembled, and the chill went deep into her bones. In the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
But that smile had been deeply imprinted in her heart, reminding her of all the glorious statues of demons and monsters she had seen, but none of them were as vivid as that ordinary human face. It was like a demon king walking out of a nightmare, resisting and subduing, laughing at the Dharma, and breaking the Buddhist kingdom.
She turned the scriptures quickly, and her mouth kept chanting, unable to hide her fear.
In the brightly lit building, everyone was watching attentively. They did not even have time to care about the rain and thunder. Anyway, they were already used to it. With the protection of the Thunderous Formation, no lightning would fall into the city, and it would not be as exciting as the scene in front of them.
This Master Qiu actually said that she had a man. Obviously, she did not intend to accept Prince Cangyang's affection. It was really shocking.
Prince Cangyang did not disappoint them. He immediately said the name of 'Li Qingshan'. Not only was he not afraid, but he also showed his determination. He was indeed the Monk of Seven Lives of Love.
Begonia sighed softly. Since he had said it out loud, there was no longer any room for negotiation. Thunder Prefecture was no longer a suitable place to stay. He might as well say it out loud, "Does the prince really have feelings for her?"
Prince Cang Yang smiled: "If Haitang doesn't believe me, you can ask everyone here. Ask everyone in the city. "
Even a three-year-old child would know the name of the Monk of Seven Lifetimes of Passion.
The Great Wheel Temple of Leizhou worshipped the Saint King of Chakravarti. Their disciples did not enter the Six Paths of Reincarnation. When their lifespan was about to come to an end, they would condense their psyche into a tiny bit of True Spirit and place it into the body of a newborn, turning it into a Spirit Child.
Although it was impossible to retain all the experience and memories. However, they were much stronger than ordinary cultivators. If one life was not enough, they would be reincarnated again. It was called "Little Samsara."
With this continuous accumulation, as long as they did not fall along the way, everyone had the chance to become a Buddha. These people were known as Living Buddhas. After countless years of accumulation, the number of reincarnated living Buddhas in Thunder Province was simply innumerable. This was the true meaning of the City of Myriad Buddhas.
This Prince Cang Yang had cultivated for seven lifetimes, and each of his lifetimes was filled with lingering experiences. Moreover, he was handsome and had a brilliant literary talent. He was the dream lover of all the women in Thunder Province. His love poems were sung everywhere, so he was known as the Monk of Seven Lifetimes of Passion. Asking him if he had feelings was like asking a monk if he had Buddha in his heart.
Many people jeered, "If the prince was heartless, then there would be no more lovers in the world!"
Begonia said, "I am not asking anyone else, I am only asking you."
Prince Cang Yang was slightly moved and smiled warmly, "Indeed, you are the woman who understands me the best. The feelings of a cultivator are naturally different from worldly feelings, but they are even better than worldly feelings. If you can become my partner, you will be the Queen of Xi Liang Kingdom in the future, and I swear that I will never marry another woman! "
These words made the people in the building gasp. The women were full of envy and unwillingness, but the men were moved by the power.
Prince Cang Yang had reincarnated for seven lifetimes. In his sixth lifetime, he even became the host of the Great Wheel Temple and could almost ascend to heaven.
In his seventh lifetime, he chose a prince as his Spirit Child. Not only would he ascend to the throne, he would also continue to host the Great Wheel Temple. He would have unparalleled power and could be said to be the first person in Thunder Province.
Begonia only needed to nod her head and she would be above everyone else. With the support of the Great Wheel Temple and the entire Xi Liang Kingdom, it would not be difficult to go through the third Heaven's Trial. It was like ascending to heaven in a single bound.
Not to mention women, even men would not be able to refuse such conditions.
Prince Cang Yang ignored the reactions of the people around him and stared at Begonia affectionately, "Haitang, does this prove my feelings? Perhaps my feelings are not perfect, but I am confident that it is better than Li Qingshan's half-hearted feelings. I am afraid that he has already forgotten about you. "
Outside the building, there was a surge of people. Even if it was a storm, it could not stop the enthusiasm of the crowd. The building was completely surrounded.
Li Qingshan quietly came to the outside of the building and hid in the crowd. When he heard this, he was furious, "This bastard bald donkey. It's fine if he wants to poach me, but he also wants to step on me to ascend to the throne!"
Prince Cang Yang's conditions were indeed excellent, but he was not worried that Begonia would accept it. If she changed her mind so easily, then he would not have come to Leizhou at all. In the beginning, they would not have been so involved, and they would have missed each other in the vast sea of people.
"Yes, he may have forgotten about me. There have always been a lot of women around him, and it is true that he is half-hearted. No, maybe he has never valued love so much …"
Begonia mercilessly criticized Li Qingshan. He was simply a scumbag among scumbags. Everyone felt that leaving such a man was simply doing justice on behalf of heaven.
Li Qingshan's face darkened, but he had to admit that she did not wrongly accuse him. He could hear the deep feelings in her words, so he listened quietly.
A smile appeared on Prince Cang Yang's face. His persistence for a few years had finally paid off. A few years might be a long time for mortals, but for him who had reincarnation of the seventh reincarnation, it was nothing.
There were not many female cultivators to begin with, and those who could reach such a cultivation level were even rarer. Moreover, she was born with beauty and peerless elegance. She also cultivated the Bewitching Technique, which further enhanced her beauty to the extreme. As long as he had her, he would not put ordinary women in his eyes. It would be of great benefit to his cultivation of the Great Happiness Dhyana.
Tantric Buddhism was regarded as an outside path by other sects, and this Great Happiness Dhyana was close to the demonic path. Only those with great wisdom and perseverance could cultivate it. In the midst of love and desire, one would understand the Buddhist principle that sex is emptiness, emptiness is sex. In the end, one must transcend.
But he felt that he had a clear conscience. This was also of great benefit to Begonia. If she could break free of sex and convert to Buddhism, it would be even more beneficial, and she would be his natural Taoist companion.
Begonia finished in one breath, paused, and suddenly changed the topic, "But what does this have to do with me? What does it have to do with you? "
Prince Cang Yang was stunned.
Begonia said, "Why must you calculate the pros and cons, and why must there be a return? I am in love with him, but that is my own business. Don't tell me that if Buddha does not give you benefits, Your Highness will not believe it? "
Prince Cang Yang was sullen, "How can a mere evildoer be compared to Buddha?"
"Why is Your Highness confused? I am not talking about Li Qingshan, but love! In my heart, love is more important than Buddha. But even if Li Qingshan is wrong, he has never asked me for anything in return, and he does not owe me anything. Besides, he is very strong. Your Highness, I am grateful for your care all these years. I really do not want you to be involved in this. I will take my leave now. "
Begonia bowed and turned back to her room.
Both inside and outside the building were silent. As people of Leizhou, nothing was more important than Buddha. They could not accept this statement, but they were moved.
"Wait, where are you going?" Prince Cang Yang felt that he was losing something very important, and his heart was empty.
"Naturally, I am going to find him." Begonia looked back and smiled, without any regrets.
Prince Cang Yang was even more reluctant, and could not help but say, "He is the enemy of Xia Kingdom, the enemy of Ren Huang, he will not live for long!"
"So what?" Begonia was surprised. She did not think that this was a big deal, but considering the thoughts of ordinary people, she thoughtfully said, "Well, that is why Your Highness dares to be so persistent, not afraid of offending him …"
"Why do you say this? I have already expressed my love to you a few years ago. "
Prince Cang Yang angrily said, but he was somewhat guilty. Because at that time, he first confirmed that Li Qingshan was exiled from Nine Regions, but he did not expect him to come back. No one was willing to provoke a strong enemy.
Qiu Haitang didn't pursue the matter further. "Alright, don't be angry. If Your Highness can accompany me and explain these words to him, even if I have wronged you, I will definitely apologize to you."
"You are sending me to my death!"
How could prince Cangyang agree to that? Li Qingshan had slain the Corpse Emperor and destroyed the Lingguo temple. Just how terrifying was his strength? Just how violent was his personality? Even the Turtle Dragon was unable to do anything to him for a moment.
If he went to him and said that he liked his woman, wouldn't that be like eating arsenic — he was tired of living?
Begonia smiled slightly, "I will plead for Your Highness. He will not die. He is actually not as terrible as the rumors say. If I were you, I would definitely go even if I have to die. As long as I can make the one I love believe in my love and remember my face, so what if my soul is scattered and scattered? "
Her body seemed to glow with invisible light, attracting everyone's eyes, but people could not look at her directly. There was a kind of inconceivable feeling.
Mortals lightly talked about life and death, mostly because of a momentary emotion, and it was just a few decades of life. For cultivators, it was hundreds or thousands of years of freedom. Moreover, they would stay young, not be tortured by illness, and have the opportunity to become an immortal. If they were killed, their soul might scatter and they would not even have the chance to reincarnate.
As a cultivator who pursued longevity, it was really shocking for her to say such words.
Prince Cang Yang's complexion changed several times. This time, not only could he not get her, even the title of "Monk of Seven Lives of Love" would be greatly damaged. His wisdom, cultivation, and status were all much higher than hers, but in terms of the word "love", he was far inferior. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face.
Li Qingshan sighed in his heart, "Well, this woman is getting crazier and crazier! Previously, she was just a young girl infatuated with literature and art, but now she is almost a saint of love. But, I like it! "(To be continued)
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