Fairy, please don't do this!

In order to seize a supreme treasure, he slaughtered countless powerful members of the Chan sect.

Gu Jinzhao lowered his head and looked at his palm.

A small purple flag lay quietly, its surface embroidered with mysterious and obscure wisteria patterns, with a faint shimmering light.

This is the supreme treasure, the [Immortal Banner].

Not only does it possess the power to overturn heaven and earth, but it can also enslave the minds and bodies of others, making them completely its servants, from which point on, their lives and deaths are no longer in their own hands, and their will follows the master's will.

Without much hesitation!

Gu Jinzhao directly forced out a wisp of his natal divine soul and imprinted it on the purple flag.

hum-

The Imperial Banner suddenly shone brightly, and the patterns on its surface seemed to move as if they were alive, leaving a wisteria flower imprint on his palm.

Undoubtedly, this treasure has already found its owner.

From this day forward, I will be at his command.

Gu Jinzhao felt the connection between their minds and sighed, "It's a pity this place is deserted, otherwise I could test the power of this treasure."

Just as he was about to put away the [Immortal Banner], a golden Buddhist light broke through the air and fell to the ground like a meteor, slowly landing on the wooden bridge leading to the small building, revealing a mature woman dressed in plain white monk's robes.

The woman's face was exquisitely beautiful, and her eyes and brows revealed a compassionate and merciful look, as if she pitied the suffering of all living beings.

Yet the beauty mark under her left eye added a touch of sorrowful allure to her sanctity, like a Bodhisattva shedding tears, a sight that evoked pity in me.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore!" The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire clasped his hands together, his voice clear and melodious like the chanting of Brahma.

Gu Jinzhao slowly stood up, looking at the female bodhisattva in front of him with great interest, a playful smile curving his lips: "So, does the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire want me to lay down my butcher's knife?"

He recognized the woman before him; she was the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire, one of the four great Bodhisattvas of Zen Buddhism.

Originally a second-grade cultivator in the Dao Seeking Realm, he was severely injured in the great battle between the Chan and Demonic Sects, causing his cultivation level to drop.

Now, his opponent only has the strength of a fourth-grade Golden Core cultivator, which is a whole realm lower than him.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire had a calm gaze, like a still well: "Amitabha, only by laying down the butcher's knife can one become a Buddha on the spot."

Gu Jinzhao smiled slightly, his tone full of sarcasm: "If I were to become a Buddha, shouldn't the Buddha of your Chan sect abdicate and yield the throne to a worthy successor?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with even deeper compassion: "Becoming a Buddha is not about vying for a position, but about transcending."

“Mr. Gu has committed many sins. If you are willing to take refuge in the Buddha and wash away your sins, you may one day attain enlightenment.”

"Wash away sins?"

Gu Jinzhao toyed with the Imperial Banner in his hand, its surface shimmering with purple light: "How should I wash it?"

"Should we use your Chan Buddhist scripture, the 'Scripture for Crossing Over Demons,' or should you, Bodhisattva, offer your body to the demons?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire remained unmoved, only sighing softly: "Since Benefactor Gu is so stubborn, then we can only use the Buddha's teachings to enlighten him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a great burst of Buddhist light shone around him, and a compassionate Guanyin phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

His statue was over ten feet tall, with a solemn and dignified appearance. He held a vase in his left hand and a willow branch in his right, his eyes lowered, gazing compassionately at all beings.

Bathed in the Buddha's light, the entire lake was reflected in a glassy hue.

"I also want to test the power of this [Immortal Banner]."

Gu Jinchao's Imperial Banner moved without wind, its purple light soaring into the sky, rivaling the glazed Buddha light.

"Stubborn to the end!"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire forms a mudra with her slender hands, and the image of the Compassionate Avalokiteshvara moves accordingly.

The pure bottle in the left hand is tilted, and the sweet dew turns into rain.

With a sweep of his right hand, the willow branch seemed to cut across the sky like a sword.

"Is it true that not following the Bodhisattva's will makes one stubborn and unenlightened?"

"Your Zen religion is the real heresy!"

Gu Jinzhao retreated swiftly, summoning the Imperial Banner in his palm.

In an instant, it fluttered in the wind, its purple light intensified, and it transformed into a purple barrier in front of him.

The emerald dew fell on the barrier, causing the purple light to fluctuate violently, and the surrounding water surface to explode, splashing water everywhere.

The willow branch swept down instantly, ignoring the purple barrier and striking the soul.

Gu Jinchao sensed the danger, stomped his feet, and suddenly left the small building, escaping the attack.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire's gaze sharpened, and the compassionate form of Guanyin transformed once more.

A crystal lotus flower flew out of the vase, its petals blooming and Sanskrit characters flowing, as it pressed down on Gu Jinzhao.

With the willow branch and the vase in hand moving together, countless strands of Buddhist light condensed into a net that sealed off all directions!

Gu Jinchao bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the Imperial Banner.

The flag's purple light surged, condensing into nine purple chains that coiled around the golden lotus and the emerald willow branches!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The chains clashed with the Buddhist treasure, and the sound of metal striking metal echoed across the lake.

The Buddha's light and demonic energy intertwined, the lake water boiled, and the small building teetered on the brink of collapse.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire clasped her hands together and chanted the mantra: "Namo Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva—"

As soon as the holy name was uttered, the radiance of the compassionate Guanyin's image increased again, and a faint image of a Buddhist kingdom appeared behind the image.

"The Buddha is one foot tall, but the devil is ten feet tall!"

Knowing that victory or defeat hinged on this moment, Gu Jinzhao channeled all his spiritual power into the Imperial Banner.

The nine purple chains merged into one, transforming into a ferocious purple dragon that roared and pounced on the image of Guanyin!

Boom—

The purple dragon and Guanyin collided, and the Buddhist light and demonic energy exploded into a rain of light.

The lake water was whipped up into a ten-foot-high wave, causing a torrential downpour to fall across the entire area.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, two figures were simultaneously sent flying backward.

Gu Jinzhao crashed heavily onto the shore, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood. His brocade robe was torn, revealing a deep wound that exposed bone.

However, the Imperial Banner in his hand still shimmered with purple light, and although the banner was dim, it was not damaged.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire fell into the lake, and the image of Guanyin behind him shattered.

"Cough cough..."

She struggled to her feet, but collapsed again, coughing incessantly, blood dripping from the corner of her lips.

Gu Jinzhao stood up, leaning on the Imperial Banner, and walked step by step to her, looking down at this once high and mighty female bodhisattva: "May I ask, bodhisattva, who is converting whom now?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire slightly raised her head, her eyes still filled with compassion, yet dimmed: "The demon will eventually reap what he sows."

"Is that so?" Gu Jinchao scoffed, raising the Imperial Banner: "Then let the Bodhisattva taste this evil fruit first!"

The Imperial Banner swirled with purple light, eventually transforming into a purple vine that disappeared into the brow of the Bodhisattva of Desire!

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire wanted to hide, but was powerless to do so.

The next instant, her delicate body trembled, and she felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen, where a strange wisteria flower appeared.

What is this?

"Slave Seal!" Gu Jinchao slowly sat down on the futon in the small building. "From now on, Bodhisattva will be my female slave."

"My joy is your joy, my anger is your anger..."

What exactly do you want to do?

The Bodhisattva of Desire frowned slightly, sensing something bad was about to happen.

Gu Jinchao smiled gently: "I beg the Bodhisattva to feed the demon with his own body and guide me to Buddhahood!"

"you……"

Just as the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire was about to say something, she noticed that the wisteria flower mark on her lower abdomen was emitting a faint glow.

She stood up uncontrollably, then untied her corset, revealing an alluring body with a curvaceous figure.

Beneath her slender, snow-white neck, her majestic snow-capped peaks were tightly wrapped in a pure white strapless bodice, outlining their full and rounded contours, with a hint of white cleavage faintly visible.

Her waist was slender and barely a handful, yet two round, peach-like curves rose between her waist and hips.

Her thighs were plump and firm, with smooth and delicate skin, exuding the sensuality of a mature woman.

Her calves were slender and rounded, as translucent as snow lotus roots.

Gu Jinchao's gaze was drawn in, and gradually a burning light appeared: "What is the Bodhisattva waiting for? Why don't you come and serve your master?"

The Bodhisattva of Desire trembled slightly, then slowly sat down on the table in front of him. She then knelt down before him, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and offered her luscious red lips...

Chapter 472, The Bodhisattva of Desire Sacrifices Herself to Serve the Demon [Part 1] (3K)

The sun was shining warmly, the lake surface shimmered, and everything was peaceful.

But inside the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, an ambiguous and enchanting atmosphere prevailed.

The female bodhisattva, half-covered in a plain white monk's robe, was kneeling with her arms around the man's neck, offering him a kiss.

A soft, delicate touch came over me, intertwined with a lotus-like fragrance.

Gu Jinchao felt restless and took the initiative, directly capturing the red lips still stained with a faint trace of blood, taking in the mature charm of the female bodhisattva in his arms.

A blush crept onto the exquisitely beautiful face of the Bodhisattva of Desire, instantly spreading to her delicate earlobes.

The beauty mark under her left eye became even more poignant and alluring as the ripples in her eyes moved, evoking feelings of pity and tenderness.

She tried to push the demon away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands.

She was branded a slave simply because of that [Imperial Banner].

Even so, they did not give up.

Her whole body shimmered with a golden light, as if trying to erase the wisteria flower mark on her lower abdomen that shimmered with a purple glow.

But at that moment, Gu Jinzhao tightly embraced the mature and voluptuous body with both arms, his hands lingering on her soft, jade-like back.

Even through the monk's robe, you could feel the warm and delicate skin.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire trembled slightly, and the glazed Buddhist light that had just enveloped the wisteria flower seal instantly dissipated.

She tried to channel her spiritual energy again, but found that her body wouldn't obey her commands. She subconsciously tilted her head back and actively responded to Gu Jinzhao's kiss.

Undoubtedly, her mind had lost control over her physical body and soul.

Clearly, it's due to the influence of the [Immortal Banner].

After a long while, their lips parted!

Gu Jinzhao slowly raised his head, looked at the female bodhisattva with a face like a peach blossom, and suddenly smiled: "I never expected that the compassionate and merciful bodhisattva, who is worshipped by thousands of incense offerings, would have such a charming side."

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!"

"The allure you see is nothing but the result of impure desires and rampant delusions."

"In my eyes, this body is no different from grass, trees, soil and stones; I feel no joy at touching it, nor sorrow at leaving it."

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desires remained indifferent, showing no shame or anger at being desecrated.

At this moment, her monk's robe was half-open, revealing her voluptuous and delicate body, comparable to that of a woman.

The wisteria pattern on her lower abdomen rippled with an eerie glow, and her heavy jade buttocks pressed against the stone table, squeezing out large patches of trembling soft flesh from her pear-shaped buttocks.

Is that so?

Gu Jinzhao raised an eyebrow and pinched her round, peach-like buttocks.

"Hmm~"

The Bodhisattva of Desire's eyes sparkled, and a soft, seductive moan escaped her lips.

Gu Jinzhao looked at her with a mocking expression: "It's just a physical body, why would a Bodhisattva tremble over it?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire parted her red lips slightly, her voice still calm: "When the wind moves, the banner moves; when the benevolent one's heart moves."