The Weakest Lama, the Gods Begged Him Not to Fight

I have never cultivated good deeds in my life, I only like to kill people and set fires. Suddenly I opened the golden rope and broke the jade lock here. The tide message came from the Qiantang River. Today I know who I am. Foreigners call me a demon, and all sentient beings regard me as a Buddha. Chanting sutras during the day, I am the most beautiful lover from the snowy land. Holding a sword in the dark night, I am the craziest emperor guarding the territory. I walk on the snow-covered plateau, and all creatures worship me. I! A little tantric lama from the snowy plateau! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.