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.
I walk on the snow-covered plateau, and all creatures worship me.
I!
A little tantric lama from the snowy plateau!
The young monk swears here in the name of ten thousand Buddhas:
The young monk is here, I should guard the territory and open up the frontiers, wipe out the four barbarians, and establish the foundation of our Great Xia for eternity!
If the little monk dies, he will transform into a dragon soul to protect my Daxia forever.
This oath is witnessed by the sun and the moon, recognized by heaven and earth, and listened to by immortals, devils and gods.
[All plots and characters in this novel are purely fictitious. Any similarities are purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
Reader comments
Amitabha, Physics has transcended him, the mighty heavenly dragon, Boruo Mama is coaxing!
I just like to see this monk who does not chant sutras and specializes in physical salvation. No, he should be called Lama [laughing and crying] [laughing and crying]
Amitabha, Physics has transcended him, the mighty heavenly dragon, Boruo Mama is coaxing! I just like to see this monk who does not chant sutras and specializes in physical salvation. No, he should be called Lama [laughing and crying] [laughing and crying]
Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate