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Night Lotus Act III 

Because of this, in the third act of Night Lotus

, I rummaged through the pile of junk and found the business card I had discarded like trash. As for the talisman, I had no idea where it was. After making a phone call, the person on the other end seemed to have anticipated my contact and instructed me to meet him. The master's Buddhist temple was located on Zhongshan North Road. I heard that there was an even larger retreat in Daxi, built with funds raised by the master's followers. Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries regularly went there for secluded meditation.

The temple was filled with incense smoke and mist, and all the noise outside could not penetrate it, as if it were another world detached from the mortal world. Yellow curtains hung on the altar, and many statues of deities whose names I did not know were enshrined. Sandalwood incense was burning in front of them, and chanting Buddhist sutras was playing.

The bright sunlight shone through the windows, and the sandalwood incense, chanting, and Buddha statues filled the temple with a sacred feeling, inspiring awe. But for some reason, I felt a little drowsy. The master, dressed in a monk's robe, sat upright on a prayer mat, resembling a Maitreya Buddha, though his expression was extremely solemn.

"Female benefactor," the master said, "I did not wish you to come to this old monk,

but since you have come, it means the matter has already occurred, and I can only do my best to avert the calamity."

I was bewildered; where did this calamity come from?

"Excellent, excellent. Your husband's family has performed good deeds for three generations, saving countless lives. In this life, they should enjoy blessings, but the world is impermanent, and things reach their extremes before reversing, thus they are inevitably subject to the wrath of evil."

The master glanced at my slightly protruding belly and sighed deeply:

"The child in your womb is the reincarnation of the Dragon-Elephant Demon Lord, carrying a sword and two arrows. The two arrows will strike the parents directly, and the sword will kill the entire family. Upon reaching adulthood, it will wreak havoc on the world,

causing immense suffering." I was dazed and confused, unable to accept these shocking words. What era is this? How could a scholar with a master's degree accept such superstitious words?

"Female benefactor, you may find this hard to believe, but the reincarnation of a demon lord naturally attracts evil spirits with its malevolent aura, bringing misfortune and calamity. The strange occurrences in your family recently are a direct result of this. Alas! If you had allowed me to perform a ritual to prevent this, perhaps this tragedy wouldn't have happened. Even if it did, we could have averted it and avoided this horrific outcome."

My heart trembled. If the master's words were true, then the state of my family today was entirely my fault.

"The matter is urgent. If we delay any longer and allow the demonic fetus to grow, not only will your husband's life be in danger, but your two children will also likely face death again. The destruction of your family is imminent."

Meiyue and Xiaotong will be in danger? This is unacceptable! But the child in my womb is a life my whole family has longed for. As a mother, I must protect him/her. I absolutely cannot abort this child.

"As long as you drink the pure water before the Buddha, and then choose a day to abort the child, the root of your family's misfortune can be removed. But if you want to keep the child, I will have to perform a ritual to expel the evil spirit and restore the nascent soul to its original form... This is not only much more difficult, but also goes against the will of Heaven, and will cost me twenty years of cultivation... Alas! It is truly difficult!"

Hearing this, I had no more doubts and kowtowed to the master.

"Master, please have mercy and save my husband and child. I... I will be a Buddhist and vegetarian for the rest of my life. As long as you can save the child in my womb, I will serve you like a slave. Master, I beg you..."

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[The master slowly said:]

"Heaven has its reasons for sending demons into the world, but Heaven cherishes life, and your family is a family that has accumulated good deeds. It is unreasonable for you to suffer this calamity... Enough, enough. I have been practicing Buddhism for decades, just to save all sentient beings. If I watch someone die without helping, how can I be called a Buddhist? Even if it destroys all my cultivation today, I will still help your family defy fate."

The deep and peaceful voice, in a daze, was like a kind father gently comforting his daughter. The sorrow in my heart seemed to finally have a channel to be released. I could not hold back anymore and collapsed in front of the master.

"Master... I was foolish to cause my family to suffer this karmic retribution, and you even sacrificed your cultivation for my family... I really don't know how to repay you..."

"Foolish child. The Buddha is compassionate, and saving sentient beings is the duty of a monk. What merit is there? As long as you do more good deeds, it will not be in vain for what I have done today."

The master made me stand up and said that to eliminate all this calamity, the first thing to do was to suppress the demonic energy of the fetus. Five days later, at midnight, it would be a yin month, yin day, and yin hour, when the evil power of the fetus would reach its peak. However, at midnight, when yin and yang are in contrast, it would also be the moment when its evil power is weakest, which would be the time to use magic to suppress it.

He handed me some pills and talismans that he had refined. The master solemnly instructed me to fast and bathe for the next five days, to abstain from delusions, and to burn the talismans to ashes before each meal, mix them with water and the pills, and drink the mixture to purify the turbid energy in my body so that I could use magic five days later. He then made me drink a cup of the mixture on the spot. The master was indeed incredibly powerful; strangely enough, his talisman water had a familiar, sweet smell, and after drinking it, I felt completely refreshed.

I only briefly mentioned the visit to the master to Meiyue, saying that a highly accomplished master would come to help our family ward off misfortune and improve our luck. Meiyue was clearly disapproving, as she, like me before, was stubborn and didn't believe in such unfounded things. The next day, the master, accompanied by several disciples, came to our house to assess the feng shui.

As soon as he entered, he warned me that the house had too much yin energy, which would attract ghosts and cause various hallucinations, vividly describing the events that had happened in my house recently, as if I had witnessed them myself. Under the master's instructions, his disciples distributed talismans and pasted them on important doors to prevent evil spirits from entering the house. I didn't really know which sect the master belonged to, but he was truly incredibly effective.

Xiaotong's illness had defied all the doctors' help, but after drinking the master's talisman water and taking his medicine, and receiving his massage, her high fever subsided in just half an hour, and she regained consciousness and could speak. Her husband experienced the same thing. After drinking the medicine and taking the talisman water, and receiving the master's energy, his complexion became rosy, his breathing became much more even, and his condition improved significantly.

A disciple nearby said this was nothing special; the master had previously performed miracles in America, restoring sight to the blind, enabling the disabled to walk again, and even reviving those in a vegetative state. The master shook his head, instructing his disciples not to speak recklessly. After performing his energy twice, the master appeared very weak, sweating profusely, his robes soaked through, and his face much paler. He needed the disciples' support to walk.

I was moved to tears and pulled Meiyue to kowtow to the master, thanking him for his immense kindness to our family. The master sternly refused the million-dollar check I respectfully offered, instructing me that as long as I performed good deeds and gave generously, I would have done my duty. Before leaving, the master repeatedly instructed me to fast and bathe, and to take the elixir on time to expel evil spirits in preparation for the ritual four days later.

"After taking the elixir, you may feel a little dizzy; this is a normal phenomenon of evil spirits leaving the body, so don't worry too much."

Just as the master said, I felt a little dizzy when taking the talisman water and elixir, but my energy immediately returned. Although my stomach ached a little, it became warm and comfortable after the medicine took effect, and the pain lessened as time went on, probably because the evil spirits were fading. I touched my round belly and silently spoke to my child: Baby, don't be afraid, Mommy is here, Mommy will definitely protect you...

Four days later, at midnight, was the crucial time the master had spoken of. In the dead of night, I arrived alone at the Buddhist hall on Zhongshan North Road. I felt a little uneasy, but by then I trusted the master completely, so I went in anyway. Two male disciples led the way, saying the master was already waiting on the second floor, but before performing the ritual, I needed to bathe and purify myself, change into ceremonial robes, and then I could go upstairs to perform the ritual.

In the bathhouse, they had prepared a large wooden tub filled with hot water, with many unknown herbs floating on the surface. It smelled wonderful, much more fragrant than any perfume sold in the market. To avoid delaying the time, I didn't dare bathe for too long, quickly washing and drying myself before preparing to change. The maternity clothes I had brought had been taken away, and the ceremonial robes I was supposed to change into were also placed outside. But when I picked up the robes, I was stunned.

It wasn't the loose robe I had imagined, but a thin, milky-white silk robe. Holding it in my hands, it felt incredibly light and soft, almost weightless. I hesitated, looking around, hoping to find something else to replace it, but the dressing room was empty. Finally, I reluctantly draped the silk robe over myself.

In the dim light, I saw my reflection in the dressing room mirror: my wet, black hair curled and fell over my flushed cheeks, cascading over my rounded shoulders. Paired with the spotless, gossamer-thin white robe, I looked as holy and noble as the Virgin Mary. The silk robe seemed to offer some coverage; in the mirror, I wasn't completely exposed, only vaguely revealing the silhouette of my voluptuous figure.

However, my large breasts were impossible to conceal. From my high, firm breasts, I could clearly see two dark areolas and bean-like nipples, adding a touch of alluring sensuality to my holy appearance. This blend of purity and sensuality, two completely different, bewitching beauties, even stirred my own heart.

A wave of bittersweet emotions washed over me again, from when I wore sexy lingerie and my husband gazed at me. I felt an urge to cry. But the master's power was so great; he could surely restore my family to its former happiness. It was nearly midnight when I opened the door and went out. Fortunately, there was no one outside, so I didn't have to worry about being seen.

I went up the stairs to the second floor and entered the upstairs Buddhist hall. It was a completely secret room, much smaller than the first floor. The walls and wooden floor were covered with yellow curtains, densely covered with talismans written in cinnabar. In the center of the room was a wooden table resembling an operating table, surrounded by lotus lanterns, looking both mysterious and strange, almost like something out of a fantasy movie.

I was still uneasy about my thin clothing, but the master sat upright on a futon, chanting Buddhist scriptures, like an old monk in deep meditation. Knowing I had entered, he didn't even glance at me, but instructed me to take the elixir and the talisman, and then sit cross-legged on the wooden table. I've taken elixirs many times before, but this time the effects seemed a bit different. When I sat down on the wooden platform, instead of my usual high spirits, I immediately felt drowsy and weak in my limbs.

"This old monk is about to begin the ritual. First, I'll circulate my energy to expel the evil spirits from your body. Close your eyes and calm your mind, as if it's all a dream." My head spun even more. The master's voice seemed to come from a very, very distant world, but I knew he was already beside the platform. At such close range, and with such barely covering clothing, the master must have seen everything.

I felt incredibly ashamed, but my body's reaction was strangely stimulating, as if it were anticipating something… The master began channeling his energy. First, he chanted Buddhist scriptures, his palms rapidly patting my back.

The thin silk robe offered absolutely no protection; I could even clearly feel the heat of his palms. A few minutes later, I was drifting off to sleep, my body burning hot, as if I had a high fever. When the master's hand touched my shoulder, I couldn't even tell if it was his palm or my body that was hot. In my hazy state, the master told me to lie down. The moment my back touched the wooden platform, the cool sensation felt so good.

"Ah!"

I exclaimed. The master's hand, which had been kneading my neck, moved downwards and patted, sliding over my full breasts. This shouldn't be! I'm a married woman, with a husband and children at home. How could I let another man touch my breasts? I tried to struggle to get up, but my whole body was limp, without any strength, I couldn't even lift a little finger.

A voice in my head said that this was part of the spell, that men and women were different, but since he was channeling energy into my chest, it was inevitable that he would touch places he shouldn't. I could only blame myself for having such big breasts, that they would always be touched. The master's hands roamed quickly across my chest, and before I knew it, they began to caress my full breasts.

"Ah... um..."

I felt incredibly shy watching his hands knead my breasts as if he were kneading dough. With just a little pressure, my soft, fatty breasts would immediately sink in, a sight that was utterly lewd.

"Ah, my body... is so hot... um... so embarrassing..."

My silk robe was stretched taut by my erect nipples, my breathing became rapid, and my blood rushed through my veins. Through the thin silk robe, the master's hands caressed my snow-white breasts, intentionally or unintentionally touching my sensitive nipple.

"Ah... um... um..."

An intense pleasure surged through me, a tingling current coursing through my body, my crotch was soaked, and my upper body trembled as if electrocuted. As a result, my silk robe quickly fell off, and my enormous breasts bounced out, now completely exposed. Because my hands and feet were propped up on the bed, my breasts appeared exceptionally large, almost surreal. The bouncy breasts swayed from side to side, making the large, round areolas, like fresh, dark purple nipples, appear plump and rounded.

"Ah…how embarrassing…"

Watching my two large, plump, white breasts bounce obscenely, the dark purple nipples swaying slightly in the air, my breasts, already five months pregnant, slowly oozed white droplets under this stimulation. I was extremely shy, yet my lust rose uncontrollably.

"Ah…um…stop…please don't…ahhh…"

My whole body was weak and limp. Instinctively, I stretched my snow-white neck, letting out a moan from my cherry-blossom lips. On the wooden platform, my legs were bent, forming an obscene bow shape. This was a crucial moment in the ritual, but I couldn't control my rising lust, throwing all important matters to the back of my mind, only wanting to pursue further pleasure. What…what's wrong with me? Completely forgetting about the risk of exposure, my silk robe slid down my legs, revealing my lace panties.

"Ah, how shameful... mmm..."

My large, cow-like breasts were exposed, my long, slender legs were completely exposed, and my most intimate, private parts were faintly visible, yet a wet patch was clearly visible, quickly soaking the purple silk. I couldn't help but utter a soft, embarrassed moan. Suddenly, the master shouted, but I couldn't hear what he said. However, I felt a sudden chill on my stomach. A brush dipped in cinnabar was writing rapidly and haphazardly on my round belly, inscribing talismans. In an instant, my stomach felt like it was about to split open, and the intense pain made me scream in agony.

"Endure! This is the most crucial point. Saving your child depends on now."

Cold sweat poured down my back. I pressed my lower abdomen, constantly talking to my baby in my mind, telling him to endure, that his mother was trying her best to save him. Fortunately, each stroke of the master's brush carried a magical power, suppressing the pain and transforming it into warmth and peace. As the entire talisman was completed, warm currents flowed through my entire body.

"Mmm... Ahhh..."

I cried out, not from the pain, but from the overwhelming pleasure. With the completion of the talisman, the fluids between my legs gushed out uncontrollably. The master's breathing was very heavy, seemingly more tiring than when he had helped Xiaotong and her husband, but it was clear he was also relieved, as the demonic fetus had been suppressed, and the most dangerous part was complete.

"My method has temporarily suppressed the fetus's demonic nature; it will not harm your family..."

Is the ritual finished? But I don't want it to end like this. So many parts of my body still crave satisfaction, hoping to continue the comfortable feeling from before…

“However, the fetus's yin energy is too heavy. If you want to completely remove it and restore the child in your womb to its original state, this alone is not enough…”

Ah! What should I do? I can't live without this child. No matter what, I must protect this child! My eyes narrowed, my gaze so alluring it could drip water, my cheeks flushed like peach blossoms, my red lips murmured, and I sincerely made a request to the blurry figure before me. But what exactly was I asking for? Even I was confused. Was I asking the master to save my child? Or was I begging the master…?

“If we want to perform the ritual further, then we can only rely on dual cultivation. Are you willing to do that?”

What is dual cultivation? I had no time to think about it, nor could I think about it anymore. I simply opened my arms in a daze, welcoming the strong body that covered me. The thin silk covering my body had somehow been removed, leaving me completely naked. The master's hands caressed my swollen breasts; without the silk, he rubbed them harder and more roughly.

"You know what? I've wanted to play with your beautiful breasts like this for a long time..."

Familiar words echoed in my ears. In a hazy state, the master removed his robe, revealing a muscular body that didn't resemble that of an old man. Something stood erect between his legs... It was unbelievable; it was not only much larger than my husband's, but it hardly resembled a human penis. Although I had never seen the genitals of a donkey or horse, this erect penis was as thick and hard as a child's arm.

"How... how can something so big... No... I... I'll break..."

I struggled frantically, but the master pried open my mouth and stuffed another pill into it, which dissolved with my warm saliva.

"Don't worry, after taking the elixir, you'll only feel comfortable..."

Completely forgetting the child in my belly, I anxiously twisted my legs, feeling the glans of my penis touch my pubic hair, while the master's hips slowly moved forward. In this way, the egg-sized glans slightly sank into my hot, wet area.

"Mmm..."

With a low growl from the master, his penis slowly slid into my vagina. The vaginal muscles gripped very tightly, but fortunately, the lubrication was excellent. The feeling was like tearing my vagina apart, yet incredibly fulfilling. When the master's magnificent penis plunged deep inside, I couldn't help but scream. But I knew that what appeared on my face was an expression of extreme excitement.

"Ahhhhh..."

A seductive cry echoed in the room, incessantly.

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