[Joyful Zen] Chapter One: Joyful Buddhism, Whose Flower Will Fall? Section Two: Whose Flower Will Fall?

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Chapter One: The Joyful Buddhist, Who Will Win the Flower?
Section Two: Who Will Win the Flower ?
After the passion subsided, the monk's desire gradually cleared, and he stared blankly at the disheveled female benefactor before him…
“What did I do…? Why! Why? Why did this happen? What should I do? Kill her?
Use magic to erase her memory? Or alter her memory? How will I explain to the villagers…” The monk's mind gradually
became a mess, his inner demons not yet subsided, and an even bigger seed of inner demons quietly planted in his heart!
“Ahhh…” The monk screamed repeatedly, as if only shouting could vent his inner anguish. Seeing
the woman before him completely naked, her lower body in disarray, the seed of inner demons fueled the original inner demons, and the two demons attacked simultaneously. His mind
gradually recalled the scene that had just occurred, his eyes gradually turned red, and the magic power within his body gradually became demonic. The words “desire rising in his heart” and
“lust burning in his heart” perfectly describe the monk's current state!
Although the monk's mind was clouded by desire, his spirit seemed locked in an invisible shackle, silently
reciting the Buddhist mantra of Great Joy and Great Compassion. He coldly observed everything that was about to happen, wanting to stop it, but his body was beyond his control.
He could only watch as his body moved towards his disciple, ready to mount him. Liu Qingyi seemed to sense something, letting out a soft
"hmm"...
Liu Qingyi's mind was hazy. She remembered making love with her husband last night. He was exceptionally vigorous, and they fought three hundred times
. But her husband's face was like a Sichuan opera mask, changing between her husband's and her master's expressions. Her heart was also in
turmoil. She thought of the love she had with her husband and her master's great compassion in descending to the mortal world to enlighten ordinary people.
Her thoughts gradually cleared. She felt sorry for her husband and guilty towards her master. In fact, she had been drugged and raped by the monk yesterday. The monk's magic power gradually merged with yin and yang, changing Liu Qingyi's constitution and leaving a trace of Buddhist teachings 　　and planting the seeds of inner demons
within her . 　　 Gradually regaining consciousness, her eyes slowly opened, as if she hadn't fully woken from the dream. Her master's face was once again on her lips, making love. Suddenly, 　　she sensed something was wrong; a dream couldn't feel so real. Her eyes widened, and she saw that she was here, 　　the place where she had met her master yesterday, and he was truly riding her body. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and she began to moan, 　　"Mmm...you...you self-proclaimed monk...you've ruined my reputation...I won't let you get away with 　　this!" Liu Qingyi said angrily, but to the monk's ears, her words were like the most potent aphrodisiac... 　　 "Hahaha, my good disciple, once a master, always a slave! This is the highest teaching of my Joyful Buddhism, 　　you can't escape it. Fate has freed you from the shackles of time, and all you need to do is offer your beautiful body, hahaha!" 　　 The monk's penis moved in and out of his disciple's body, each thrust releasing a gush of life essence. This life essence, 　　carrying demonic power, infused the woman's body, and with each entry, her body instantly 　　reached a climax, releasing lewd fluids. The fluids, carrying only a trace of magic power, circulated into the monk's body. 　　With each in-and-out movement, the monk's magic power increased exponentially, and his face became increasingly wicked. As the saying goes, the face reflects the heart; the monk 　　's mind was in extreme danger, almost being devoured by his inner demons. Once his mind was devoured by his inner demons 　　, another mindless demon, who only knew pleasure, would appear in the world! 　　 Just then, the monk's magical power had accumulated to a certain point. The power converged along his meridians to his brow, and a 　　Buddhist relic containing boundless desire gradually formed. With a deafening roar, the monk's consciousness was instantly expanded ten thousandfold 　　, his divine sense encompassing a radius of ten thousand miles. The Buddhist relic was complete, and everything within that radius seemed to be happening before 　　his eyes. The monk's soul, witnessing all this, gradually sublimated and slowly comprehended, as if seeing the existence of the eternal "Tao." This comprehension of 　　a corner of the "Tao" saved the monk's life, preventing him from being devoured by his inner demons and becoming a puppet of desire! 　　 A Buddhist relic is precisely the embodiment of the spirit. The monk's relic contained endless desires and inner demons. The spirit 　　influences the mind; the monk's mind would be affected by the magical power, and he would inevitably indulge in endless pleasures! 　　 His consciousness gradually returned to his body. Seeing his female disciple moaning beneath him, the monk sighed and said, 　　"Alas, since Buddha has pointed out this place as my destiny, a place where I can attain Buddhahood, why not relinquish everything and only seek 　　worldly desires? Fine, disciple, since Buddha has instructed me to attain Buddhahood here, I might as well enjoy everything before me and 　　become the Buddha of Joy! Let the world talk!" The monk finished speaking incoherently and then 　　threw himself into desire again... 　　 "Disciple, is it good? You're squeezing me so tight... Ahhh!... I'm going to heaven!..." 　　 "Master... Ah... Ah... You're fucking me so good, little one... I'm almost in heaven... ... 　　Ah..." 　　 After the lovemaking, the monk embraced his disciple and asked, "Qingyi, it's truly the best arrangement Heaven has made for me to accept you as my disciple 　　." 　　 "Master, it's truly a blessing from past lives that I can be your disciple, but what are you going to 　　do about her husband? We were husband and wife after all...!" 　　 "When he comes back, I will guide him into the Joyful Buddhism sect. The Joyful Buddhism sect disregards human relationships, only seniority matters. You 　　'll be his senior sister then, so his fate is up to you." 　　 "Thank you, Master, give me a kiss, hehe." 　　 "Alright, my good disciple, take me to your village so I can spread the teachings of the Joyful Buddhism sect!" With that, I took 　　Liu Qingyi's hand and walked towards the village. As soon as we entered, we saw a man standing at the village entrance, seemingly waiting for someone 　　. When he saw Liu Qingyi, joy gradually appeared in his eyes, mixed with some guilt. But when he saw the monk, 　　the joy and guilt in his eyes were completely replaced by anger! 　　 The man stepped forward, looking at the monk and Liu Qingyi with a questioning gaze, and asked, "Wife, 　　what did you do last night? Why didn't you come home all night?" 　　 "I met a master at the village entrance last night. The master taught me the Buddhist scripture 'Joyful Meditation,' saying that practicing 'Joyful Meditation' 　　will prevent one from going to hell… just like the monk said yesterday." 　　 After Liu Qingyi finished speaking, the man questioned, "How is that possible? If you can make a giant lotus fall from the sky, I'll believe 　　you!" 　　 "This is a minor skill, benefactor, please look…" the monk said, raising his left hand and pointing to the sky. A giant lotus fell from the sky, 　　landing precisely on the man's roof. Seeing the man still stunned, the monk impatiently shouted, "Hey, you man…"

"Wake up quickly! Our Buddha has the 'Joyful Meditation' sutra. Enter the gate of Joyful Meditation, and we can study our Joyful Dharma together, ascending to
the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!"
"Master, please have mercy! Please accept me as your disciple!"
"From today onwards, you are my second disciple, after Liu Qingyi. I bestow upon you the Dharma name Vajra, and you will be a protector of our Joyful Buddhism
! Hurry up and accept my command to express your gratitude!"
"Thank you for your grace, Master! From today onwards, I am the Vajra protector of the Joyful Buddhism!" After the man finished speaking,
a golden pattern gradually appeared on his forehead. The pattern depicted a monk in the center, surrounded by countless beautiful women. The Vajra
protector, holding Buddhist implements, guarded the monk's side. This meant that the man, having made his great vow, had been recognized by the "Dao" and become
the monk's most loyal follower…
(To be continued
)

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