Fairy, please don't do this!

It was none other than the [Immortal Banner]!

If they win, they will naturally mark Miaotan as a slave.

Of course, now that Miaotan and Miaoyu have become one person, all that is needed is to brand his mark on the other side of their lower abdomen so that he can take the master and disciple as female slaves.

"I...have not lost yet!"

Miaoyin blushed, her pearly teeth gently biting her lower lip, and the full, soft flesh beneath her snowy neck swayed and exuded fragrance with her rapid breathing.

"What do you mean by that?"

Gu Jinzhao stroked that soft, jade-like back, feeling the warmth and delicacy of her skin.

Miaoyin's delicate body tensed, her slender hands gripping his shoulders tightly: "Husband, have you forgotten... the bet you made with Miaotan when you entered the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world?"

"The bet states that Miaotan will replace Miaoyu and re-enter the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world with you."

"If she is also tainted by emotions and desires during the process, then she has lost."

"On the contrary, victory is achieved..."

At this point, a faint smile curved her lips, which were shimmering with a watery hue: "Although my husband has broken through the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world that I constructed with the Zen of Emptiness and Form... he has not broken through the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world that was transformed from the wondrous desires and the wondrous ephemera itself."

"And... I have not lost myself until now..."

A double sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world?

Gu Jinchao looked at Yanluo Taohong's mature and beautiful face, and met her pair of clear, though hazy, crystal-clear eyes. He seemed to understand something: "From beginning to end, the one who controls Miaoyin's body is the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire?"

"My husband is wise!"

Although Miaoyin was praising him, her tone was full of sarcasm: "If I'm not mistaken, you won't be able to hold on much longer, will you?"

Just as Gu Jinchao said, the person who controls Miaoyin's physical body has always been the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire.

In the first bet, because of Miao Tan's arrival, she was already tainted by the seven emotions and six desires, and completely became this devil's female slave.

But that doesn't mean she can't help Miaotan.

Therefore, after the second bet began, he used the [Emptiness and Color Zen] to merge with the Wonderful Lotus, transforming it into Wonderful Sound.

Undoubtedly, in the sea of ​​suffering of the mortal world that had just transformed into a wedding night, the Bodhisattva of Desire, who governs the physical body, has gradually succumbed to depravity.

But she's not alone!

When she can no longer hold on, Miaotan can take control of her physical body.

This turned into a tug-of-war between two against one.

With the added assistance of the second layer of suffering in the real world, how could they possibly lose?

Gu Jinzhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "If that's the case, then the one cultivating with me now is Miaotan?"

"You're only realizing it now?"

The delicate and charming look on Miaoyin's face vanished, leaving only endless coldness.

She and her master knew each other very well.

【Emptiness and Color Zen】merges the bodies and minds of two people, creating a unified entity with two souls.

In this way, the master can impersonate her to deal with this demon, and she can also become the master to bewitch his mind.

Gu Jinzhao's eyes gradually filled with infatuation, as if he were about to succumb to the allure of the beautiful woman in his arms: "I thought... your consciousnesses were one, which is why Miaoyin appeared."

"But now it seems... it was all a smokescreen to mislead me."

"So, I won this bet!"

Seeing this, a hint of killing intent flashed in Miaoyin's beautiful eyes, and she coldly ordered, "Remove the slave mark from Master's body, and then end your own life!"

Clearly, the other party has been corrupted by the "Emptiness and Color Zen," losing their self-awareness and becoming a puppet at her mercy.

"I understand...Madam!"

Gu Jinzhao, like a puppet, made a hand seal, controlling the [Immortal Imperial Flag], and touched it on her lower abdomen.

Miaoyin looked down, wanting to see the wisteria pattern on the left completely disappear.

But the strange thing is!

Not only was the original wisteria flower mark not erased, but a new wisteria flower was gradually outlined on the right abdomen.

Miaoyin's face was frosty as she coldly rebuked, "I told you to erase it... not to plant a second slave mark!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, her beautiful eyes widened.

Because the demon revealed a mocking smile, and even the dazed look in his eyes returned to clarity.

Has the Zen of Emptiness and Form lost its effectiveness?

impossible!

She had just sensed through the "Emptiness and Form Zen Sutra" that the other person's seven emotions and six desires were under her control.

This is impossible to fake.

Gu Jinzhao raised his hand and stroked her smooth, warm, white silk thigh, slowly lifting it and hooking it around his arm: "Is Miaonu wondering why the [Emptiness and Color Zen] has stopped working?"

Miaoyin leaned against the stone railing behind her, biting her lower lip tightly: "Why...?"

Gu Jinchao leaned forward slightly, opened his mouth and pursed his lips to cover the crystal-clear jade-like ear: "Because when I went with you to the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world, I incorporated a wisp of my unaffected divine soul into the [Immortal Banner]."

"If one is truly corrupted by the [Emptiness and Color Zen], one can regain sanity by relying on this wisp of divine soul."

"Even with this wisp of divine soul remaining... it cannot help you see through the illusions of the mortal world... nor can it save you from the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal realm!"

Miaoyin's body stiffened, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly, her slender white fingertips almost piercing his skin, leaving bright red finger marks.

Gu Jinzhao's smile grew even gentler, like the rising sun in the east: "With just this wisp of divine soul, it is naturally impossible to reverse the situation."

"After all, Miao Nu and the Bodhisattva have mastered the 'Emptiness and Form Zen Sutra,' and anyone with the seven emotions and six desires will find it difficult to escape its influence until they are completely corrupted in the end."

At this point, he continued his cultivation, which had been interrupted earlier: "But I can use this wisp of my soul to control the [Immortal Banner] and command the Bodhisattva of Desire to use the [Zen of Emptiness and Form] to forcibly take me out of the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world."

Miaoyin's clear eyes gradually became clouded with confusion, and her indifferent voice gained a hint of anger: "You demon...you plotted against me and my master?"

Gu Jinchao said with a half-smile, "If you hadn't schemed against me first and had just honestly made the bet, how would you have fallen into my trap?"

As he spoke, the spiritual energy around him suddenly transformed into true yang fire, instantly enveloping the beautiful woman in his arms.

"you……"

Miaoyin wanted to say something, but the mature and beautiful body wrapped in a monk's robe that reached her chest trembled, her snow-white neck was raised high, and her eyes instantly lost their luster.

She never expected that this devil had a trump card up his sleeve.

The truth was only revealed at the very end, completely turning the tide and thwarting her and her master's scheme...

Chapter 484, The Shameful CG of a Defeated Master and Disciple (3K)

The storm subsided, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

A rising sun hangs high in the dark blue sky, its first rays illuminating the entire lakeside pavilion and bathing everything in a hazy glow.

Gu Jinzhao's tense mind suddenly relaxed, and he felt refreshed and enlightened!

My state of mind has reached a new level!

His divine cultivation instantly broke through from the fifth grade to the fourth grade, and his yin and yang spirits merged within his spiritual palace, forming an incomparably brilliant golden core.

Gu Jinzhao let out a long sigh of relief and looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in his arms: "In the end, I won!"

"How...could this be!"

Miaoyin's delicate body stiffened, her snow-white neck tilted back, and her eyes fell into a deathly stillness.

She thought she had won the bet.

But just when they thought victory was assured and the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world was about to devour this demon, he revealed his trump card and turned the tide.

All the plans and sacrifices were in vain at this moment, shattering like a dream.

Resentment, shock, despair... all sorts of emotions turned into a raging torrent, drowning Miaoyin's mind and spirit, and plunging her straight into the abyss of the mortal world, which is formed by the seven emotions and six desires.

A twin lotus flower appeared between his brows, then cracks appeared and it shattered instantly.

Amidst the distorted light and shadow, the beautiful woman Miaoyin, who resembled a Buddha mother, seemed to be cleaved in two by a sword, transforming into two women, Miaotan and Miaoyu, who fell onto the wet ground.

"Because although you practice the 'Emptiness and Form Zen Sutra,' you think you have seen through the seven emotions and six desires and understood all living beings."

"But you never thought that you used precepts to discipline desires, used meditation to suppress agitation, and used scriptures to explain love and hate, thinking that this is 'emptiness' and 'purity'."

"But the real seven emotions and six desires, the real suffering of the mortal world, are never in scriptures and meditation, but in our own genuine feelings."

Gu Jinchao looked down at the master and apprentice.

At this moment, the two of them had completely lost any of their previous composure.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire collapsed to the ground, her beautiful eyes, which always held compassion and holiness, now unfocused, staring blankly at the moon above, as if her soul had been ripped away.

The monk's robe, which reached her chest, was in disarray, revealing her full, snowy breasts and large expanses of fair skin.

The hem of the monk's robe was rolled up, and a pair of gray silk legs were limply crossed, already wet from the rain in the puddle and covered with mud.

The nun Miaotan huddled under the cold stone railing, her cheeks flushed red, her hands unconsciously hugging herself.

She was only wearing a gray-white tube top, and one of her pair of ice-silk white stockings was still barely hanging on her leg, while the other had slipped down to her ankle, revealing most of her fair and jade-like calf.

Miao Tan gradually came to her senses, met those mocking eyes, and said coldly, "You were able to win this bet... only because you were more cunning!"

Gu Jinzhao squatted down, raised his hand and pinched the smooth chin, and said meaningfully, "You sacrificed yourselves to create that illusory realm of emptiness and color, leading me into the sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world. Isn't that a scheme?"

"But little did they know that they themselves were the ones drowning in this sea of ​​suffering."

“You fear desire, so you use ‘emptiness’ to escape it; you fear passion, so you use ‘form’ to cover it up.”

"You don't even dare to acknowledge your own emotions and desires, you don't even dare to look into your own hearts, so what makes you think you can help me through this ordeal?"

Miao Tan opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something in rebuttal, but she didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire struggled to sit up, as if she had a sudden realization. She put her hands together and said, "Amitabha! True 'emptiness' should be the letting go after experiencing the world and tasting love and hate, not the self-deceiving abandonment we have given up before we have even picked it up."

“True ‘color’ is the clarity that comes from facing desires and accepting one’s true self, not the repressed and distorted disguise we have.”

"We did lose, but not to you; we lost to ourselves!"

"The Bodhisattva is truly wise!"

Gu Jinzhao praised him, then slowly stood up and walked towards the lonely moon on the lake.

He walked on step by step without causing any ripples, just like his calm and undisturbed state of mind.

"I hope that when we meet again, your Zen of Emptiness and Form will bring me different insights."

Only when it reached the center did it take one last look at the master and disciple before turning into specks of light and dissipating.

At the last moment, Gu Jinzhao regained the memories that had been sealed away by the ghost wife and realized that he was in a real illusion.

This time, in order to temper his mind, he did not leave a wisp of his soul in the [Earthly Branches Mirror] as he had done before, so that he could recall his memories of the present world.

Because doing so would be pointless and would waste An Wanxi's good intentions.

The appearance of the Bodhisattva Wonderful Desire and the disciple Wonderful Lotus was not unexpected.

After all, the Bodhisattva Miaoyu had previously transformed into Abbess Miaoyu and had a love-hate entanglement with her disciple Miaotan.

What puzzled Gu Jinzhao was that the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire seemed to know nothing about what had happened before.

He suspected that the other person, like himself, had their memories sealed or erased by An Wanxi in the Zen Realm Demon Suppression Tower when they entered the real illusion.

As my thoughts wandered, a feeling of dizziness washed over me.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back inside the cabin of the Dharma Boat.

"My little husband has broken through to the fourth rank?"

A soft, alluring voice reached my ears, and a stunningly beautiful face came into view.

Gu Jinzhao inhaled the sweet, honey-like fragrance, his expression softening: "I'm really sorry to trouble you this time, my wife!"

Although An Wanxi is also in her second playthrough, and is a special kind of yandere who only wants to build a harem for him, she sometimes does things by any means necessary, and even schemes against him, her husband.

But from beginning to end, she had no intention of harming him; she only wanted to help him improve his strength and break free from the peach blossom tribulation.

It can be said that everything An Wanxi did was for him.