Spirit Vessel

>“Many want to kill me, Sun Moon, Solar, Myriad Laws, and other randoms, maybe heretical lords too.
They’re probably waiting outside.” Feiyun said.

Ruixin and Xirou had a happy expression after hearing this.

“Don’t be excited because I’ll definitely drag you all down with me.
You only have another hour now, I don’t care what you do.
Put your panty in his mouth or on top of his head, that’s fine too, just make him spill or we’ll all die.” He coldly said.

This vulgarity was actually quite effective.
High monks considered these personal items to be bad luck and could break their Buddhist mindset.

This monk might not be a holy one but his cultivation was certainly perfect.
If his Buddhist beliefs were to be broken, he could die from qi deviation due to his injuries.

His expression darkened after hearing Feiyun; his brows furrowed.
If anyone were to see him with a panty on his head, his reputation would be ruined.
How could he ever chant in front of Buddha again?

The girls had nothing but disdain for this comment.
Ruixin and Xirou became red and called Feiyun wretched.

He turned a deaf ear and continued drawing formations on the ground again – a larger one this time that encompasses the entire shrine with a direction towards the great hall.

He buried more spirit stones on the ground.
It didn’t take long before there were a thousand stones down there.

This was an exorbitant amount but Feiyun was rich enough to use them for a formation.
Many sects probably couldn’t afford it.

The other side had some results as well.
Bai Ruxue came over and smiled: “The monk begged for mercy and even vomited blood.”

Feiyun became interested and walked over then asked: “Don’t tell me you actually make him wear something on his head?”

He was only trying to scare the monk earlier and didn’t think any of the girls would actually take off their bra or panty.
After all, these prideful girls would never do something like this.

As he got closer, he heard the monk weakly begging: “Benefactor, please let me down, everything is negotiable.”

“Then will you tell me how to control these beads?” Ruixin let out melodious laughter.

“Let me down and I’ll tell you right away.”

“No, tell me first then I let you down.
Otherwise, I’ll wait for more people to come before burning your clothes off.”

“Please! Buddha teaches us to be merciful!”

“Buddha also says that a dishonest monk will face misfortune!”

“Buddha never said that…”

Feiyun finally saw the monk hanging from the ceiling while holding the statue of the Bodhisattva.
They tied him with his feet spread apart then wrapped around the statue.

This wasn’t a pretty sight.

This statue was the worshipping entity of this shrine.
It was smiling while showing a lot of cleavages.
Many monks cultivated absorbing yin yang energy to reach the dao.
They considered this to be a holy act.

However, this old monk looked like a pervert doing this.

No wonder he was nervous to the point of vomiting blood.
Feiyun said earlier that many experts would come here.
If they were to see him like this, he would probably need to commit suicide given his high status at Grand Dragon Temple.

His sect would lose all face as a result and they would be the first to kill him.

“Benefactor Yi Zhenfeng, they can’t be reasoned with, can we talk instead?” The monk became afraid of these noble daughters.

Feiyun really wanted to laugh after seeing his appearance.
He also wanted to praise the girl for being so innovative.

Alas, he needed to focus on important business and put on a stern expression: “Ridiculous, who did this to you?! How can they do this to… what’s your name, Master?”

“I am a Temple Sovereign of Supreme Dragon Temple, my Buddhist title is Zhi Cang.” The monk revealed.

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