Bodhisattva, please help me in my spiritual practice!

Chapter 33 Mom no longer has to worry about me not being able to protect my family.

The verses on attaining enlightenment through verbal karma also have their own flaws.

For example, when performing this technique, one must immediately seize upon the other party's verbal misdeeds, and only then can one inflict the corresponding karmic consequences due to the consequences of those misdeeds.

For example, if the other party is just angry and curses you a couple of times with the words "bald monk," the karmic consequence you inflict will be something like making the other party lose their hair, but it's impossible to kill them directly, or even make them completely bald.

But if the other party's verbal malice is to kill your whole family... then you can't blame Ao Peng for being ruthless.

Because this karma was created by the other person themselves!

Therefore, in this process, Ao Peng only plays a part in manifesting retribution and does not bear any additional karmic consequences.

Most importantly, causal skills deal almost true damage in low-level combat!

Ao Peng has yet to see a single skill that prevents causality.

Therefore, the [Verse of Attaining Fruition through Speech] that he evolved is undoubtedly a true divine skill, belonging to the level of legends and above. Even if it were placed in mythology, it would still have a place!

After understanding his new skill, Ao Peng had only one thought.

Mom no longer has to worry about me being bullied in Zaun and not being able to protect the whole family!

Even if Ao Peng wanted to, he could play a few games in the League of Legends Zaun server and cause a large number of unnatural deaths, with all sorts of causes, confusing causes and effects, and difficult to investigate.

This is exactly what the Bureau of Polling is most worried about!

Fortunately, this amazing skill was in Ao Peng's hands, and he didn't consider himself to be the kind of chaotic personality who would harm others without benefiting himself.

You've incurred a karmic debt with Heaven; you'd better resolve it quickly, or you won't want to know the consequences.

After injecting the wicked fruit into Ao Peng's body through the umbilical cord that emerged from the Xuanming Dead Sea, it released Ao Peng with satisfaction and slowly shrank back into the Xuanming Dead Sea.

Ao Peng looked at the rat-faced man in his hand, "Do you know where the most powerful Buddhist temple in Huanxi Town is?"

Since this Joyful Town was established by the Joyful Buddha Sect, it naturally has a Buddhist hall. However, this Buddhist hall is not visible to the world and is not something Ao Peng can access.

When the rat-faced man heard Ao Peng's question, his eyes were filled with both resentment and fear, but in the end, hatred prevailed, and he nodded firmly.

Ao Peng smiled and said, "Take me there."

Although the rat-faced man didn't have any offensive skills, his [Shadow Realm Walking] was a truly divine skill. As Ao Peng traveled through the Shadow Realm, he wondered how to obtain this divine skill.

During his journey through the Shadow Realm, Ao Peng's body was reborn once again.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, a crack suddenly appeared in the shadow world, and he appeared in the ground world of the old land.

This is a temple whose location is unknown.

The temple pillars are made of precious sandalwood, wrapped in brass, with various Buddha and Bodhisattva figures carved on the brass. There are eighteen pillars in total, inlaid with the Eight Auspicious Symbols of Buddhism, symbolizing a certain perfection.

The sweet scent of sandalwood enveloped the entire temple, like a light veil.

In the center of the temple is a huge statue of the Buddha of Bliss, which is three or four stories high.

He was majestic in stature, seated on a lotus throne, his body gleaming with gold, shining like a small sun in this dark and sunless old land.

The moment Ao Peng entered the Joyful Buddha Hall, he was spotted by the temple's guardian bodhisattva.

"Hey, where did these little snacks come from? They're quite pretty!"

Ao Peng looked over.

The speaker was pretty, with a touch of girlish charm. She was tall with long legs from the waist down, and also had a mature and dignified air. Even though she was wearing a loose monk's robe, it couldn't hide her full and rounded chest, which was partially concealed by the half-open gray robe.

Unlike other monks, he did not wear trousers under his robes. Instead, his robes were torn open from the left waist down along his thigh.

A pair of jade-like feet, barefoot and barefoot, stood quietly on the temple's blue bricks. A warm breeze blew from somewhere, revealing snow-white skin beneath the monk's robe.

It's like a peach tree suddenly growing over the wall in a cold, ancient temple, bearing large, plump red peaches, making people unable to resist tasting them even at the risk of being scolded by Buddha.

[By using the Shadow Realm, you forcibly entered the Joyful Buddha Realm. Your Yin-Yang transformation technique was insufficient to conceal such a massive change, and you were discovered by the temple's guardian bodhisattva, Shancai.]

Ao Peng looked at Shan Cai, and even just a glance made his heart flutter.

"Greetings, Your Excellency. I have just joined the sect and was wandering around the Red Sleeve Pavilion when, without knowing why, I wandered into this place. Please guide me back, Your Excellency."

As he spoke, Ao Peng also revealed his cultivation level at the third stage of Kundalini Meditation, the Firefly Realm.

"Oh, so you're a disciple of our sect."

Shancai walked barefoot on the blue bricks of the Buddhist temple, every smile and frown exuding a stunning charm. Compared to the female bodhisattva that Ao Peng had seen in the Red Sleeve Pavilion, Shancai was like heaven and earth.

"Senior sister, since you are a disciple of my sect, you should follow the sect's rules. We are currently observing the precepts, and this place is the face of the Buddha's Dharma. We must not act rashly, lest we ruin our cultivation. Amitabha."

Suddenly, another female bodhisattva slowly walked out from the wafting sandalwood incense.

She bore a striking resemblance to Shancai, with a dot of cinnabar between her brows, her eyes naturally lowered, and her eyelashes gently covering her jade-like skin. When she softly chanted Buddhist prayers, her eyelashes trembled gently, like dust lightly brushed across a jade plate.

Sudhana was already struggling to keep the precepts, and she finally caught a petty thief who had broken in. She was just about to play with him like a cat playing with a mouse, and then eat him alive, when she never expected that her twin sisters, Sudhana and Sudhana, would hinder her practice wherever they went.

He sneered, "One thought can make you a Buddha, another a demon. Even when the Buddha attained enlightenment, Mara conjured up the six desires of a demoness to tempt him. So-called demonic thoughts are nothing more than the absence of Buddha-thought. I have Buddha in my heart; where can't I cultivate?"

Instead of retreating, she suddenly advanced, slowly approaching Shanbian. As she drew nearer, she lowered her head and exhaled a breath of hot, sweet air. "But you, little sister," she said, "you haven't tasted a man's touch yet, have you? How can you become a Buddha with that? How about I give you this little snack for your cultivation?"

As she spoke, she ignored Ao Peng and instead reached out to provoke Shan Bian, who was standing right next to her.

As she stroked the petite and eloquent Ao Peng, she turned to him, her beauty radiating from her lips. "My peaches are plump and juicy, hers are sweet and refreshing. Junior brother, which one would you like to eat first?"

The eloquent woman, no longer caring about chanting Buddhist prayers, suddenly looked up. Her previously downcast eyes widened into bulging, amber-colored cat's-eye gems, her delicate cheeks puffed up with anger, and she was on the verge of tears. "How could you, sister, slander my innocence like this!"

Her earlobes, like two pink beads, with a smoky hue, had stained her neck red, extending all the way to where her monk's robes could not be seen.

Her appearance is in no way inferior to that of Shan Cai.

Indeed, as Shan Cai said.

They are both of the same lineage as Bodhisattvas, but one practices the Dharma of Expansion and the other practices the Dharma of Restraint, just like two lotus flowers in bloom.

Seeing the two sisters' posture, Ao Peng was naturally aroused. "You two bodhisattvas, you're putting me in a difficult position."

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