Fairy, please don't do this!

"If you have no worries, why would you be so fixated on the trembling of my physical body?"

"What a calm and undisturbed state of mind."

"I wonder if the Bodhisattva will still be so calm when she takes off her Buddhist robes and puts on a charming and alluring outfit to serve me again!"

Gu Jinzhao's smile widened as he reached out and took out two brocade boxes from his storage ring.

Then, in front of the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire, he opened the package and took out two pieces of clothing!

The first garment was a monk's robe made of soft gauze, reaching the chest.

The second item of clothing was a pair of gray silk stockings.

Gu Jinchao commanded, "Put them on!"

Unable to control herself, the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire picked up the pair of ice silk ashes, lifted one plump jade leg, removed the embroidered shoes and stockings, and slowly slipped them onto her smooth and flawless lotus feet.

The smoky gray stockings trailed upwards from her slender ankles, enveloping her rounded calves and plump thighs, giving her a hazy, fleshy hue to her alabaster skin.

Especially the stockings embroidered with delicate lace, tightly bound to the upper thighs, making the leg flesh incredibly firm and full, adding a touch of alluring yet unspoken charm.

Gu Jinzhao stared intently at those legs in grey silk stockings, and commented with a smile, "The Bodhisattva's legs are truly long and voluptuous!"

"When I see the physical form, it is like seeing a reflection in a mirror or the moon in the water."

"The benefactor sees only the physical appearance, just as he sees the insatiable desires within."

"You are too attached to appearances!"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire stood up, took off her conservative monk's robe, and put on a soft gauze robe that reached her chest.

The neckline was extremely low, barely covering her full, rounded breasts wrapped in pure white, leaving large swathes of fair skin exposed to the air, exuding a rich, warm fragrance.

The waist was tied with a thin belt, and the hem only reached the middle of the thigh, with a side slit, revealing a pair of gray silk legs.

After donning this revealing outfit, the originally holy and dignified female bodhisattva suddenly became somewhat bewitching, exuding a contradictory yet alluring temptation.

Gu Jinzhao stood up and walked to her, his fingertips lifting her smooth chin, and leaning down to touch her high, delicate nose. He could clearly smell her refreshing fragrance: "The Bodhisattva said I am attached to appearances, then what about you?"

"At this moment, the Bodhisattva is wearing a semi-transparent monk's robe and her legs are wrapped in thin gray silk. Where is there any trace of the Bodhisattva's solemnity in this attire?"

The image of the Bodhisattva of Desire was reflected in the face of a handsome man, yet filled with a wicked charm. Her red lips parted slightly as she said, "What you see in your eyes is my appearance."

"What I see is my own true self."

"If that's the case, would the Bodhisattva dare to make a bet with me?"

Gu Jinzhao pressed his lips against that flawless white cheek, kissing down from that delicate, supple skin.

It travels along the graceful snow-white neck and fragrant shoulders, finally settling on that firm collarbone.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire tilted her head slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering and relaxing, her breathing becoming increasingly erratic: "What bet?"

Gu Jinzhao raised his head, gazing at the female bodhisattva before him, cupping the full moon in his hands and tenderly protecting it: "If the bodhisattva can remain unmoved by the seven emotions and six desires after offering herself to the demon queen, then you win!"

"Otherwise, you lose!"

The Bodhisattva of Desire gently bit her lower lip, the blush on her cheeks growing even more vibrant, like cinnabar falling into a still lake, spreading a crimson hue: "What if I win, and what if I lose?"

Gu Jinchao's lips curled slightly: "You've won. I'll remove your slave mark and let you leave!"

"If you lose, you will become my slave girl forever, willingly serving me..."

"it is good!"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire did not hesitate for long before agreeing.

She was in dire straits and had no other choice but to take a desperate gamble.

As for this physical body, as she said before, it is all an illusion. What difference would it make if she gave it to this demon?

This may be her tribulation, but isn't it also a matter of fate?

Once you cross the sea of ​​suffering, you can transcend the mortal world and attain the true meaning of emptiness and form.

At that time, even if Gu Jinchao goes back on his word, we can use the "Emptiness and Form Zen Sutra" to counter him.

Gu Jinzhao was unaware of her thoughts, and only chuckled softly, "While serving me, I will not use the [Immortal Banner] to command you, so you will have to do everything on your own."

"This shouldn't be a difficult task for a Bodhisattva!"

He paused, his fingers slightly clenching, and said, "Of course, if the Bodhisattva wants to play any tricks, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The Bodhisattva of Delightful Desire remained silent for a moment before replying, "I have never learned how to serve a man!"

"Bodhisattva, just do as I say!"

Gu Jinchao sat on the mahogany railing of the small building and said with a smile, "Now what you need to do is sit in my lap and serve me the way I just served you..."

Having said that, he formed a hand seal and waved it at the [Immortal Banner] that was floating in mid-air.

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As ripples spread outwards, the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire noticed that the wisteria flower mark on her lower abdomen had instantly faded.

Immediately, the feeling of being forcibly driven disappeared, and he regained control of his body.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

She then sat sideways on Gu Jinzhao's lap, her slender hands hooking around his shoulders, her head tilted slightly, and her soft, moist lips pressed against his cheek.

Then she moved down his jawline and slowly kissed his shoulder and collarbone.

With a warm, soft body in his arms, feeling the exquisite curves that were even more voluptuous and mature than those of an ordinary woman, Gu Jinzhao felt the restlessness gradually transform into a raging fire that swept through his entire body: "Bodhisattva learns very quickly, but this alone is not enough!"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire paused slightly: "What else do you want me to do?"

Gu Jinzhao held her soft waist with his left arm, while his right hand caressed her plump thighs covered in ice silk ash, feeling the silky warmth: "Since you are a female slave, you should call yourself a servant and address me as master!"

The Bodhisattva of Desire frowned slightly, seemingly hesitant, but ultimately followed her instructions: "Master, what should this servant do next?"

It's just a title, why be so fixated on it?

Upon hearing this, Gu Jinzhao's smile widened, and he leaned close to her jade-like earlobe, whispering, "Next, we'll need the Bodhisattva's intervention..."

He did not change his address to the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire.

Because compared to being a female slave, the Bodhisattva who saves all sentient beings excites him more.

After quietly listening to Gu Jinzhao's request, the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire felt her cheeks and ears burning for some reason, and her beautiful, glassy eyes rippled with emotion.

For a moment, no action was taken.

Upon seeing this, Gu Jinzhao revealed a mocking smile: "Didn't the Bodhisattva say that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form?"

Why are you hesitating now?

"This is my first time trying something like this, and I don't know where to start!"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire suppressed the shame and anger that should not have been in her heart, slowly left Gu Jinzhao's embrace, then knelt on the ground, revealing her hind legs wrapped in ice silkworm gray silk and her delicate, tender red soles.

She gently sat on his lap, her ample buttocks swaying, and raised her face, which was both holy and dignified yet sorrowful and charming, to look at the man before her.

"I already told you I would teach you!"

"Bodhisattva, just follow my instructions step by step."

Gu Jinzhao raised his hand and tucked the slightly messy strands of hair from her forehead behind her ear before speaking gently.

A gentle breeze brought a touch of warmth.

At this moment, he seemed like a gentle and considerate nobleman, rather than the ruthless Ninth Elder of the Demonic Sect.

When the Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire met those deep, cold eyes, she finally slowly bent down...

Chapter 473, The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire Sacrifices Herself to Serve the Demon [Part 2] (3K)

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A light drizzle began to fall without anyone noticing.

The light rain, like smoke and mist, silently enveloped the entire lake, bringing a slight chill.

Gu Jinzhao didn't feel cold at all. On the contrary, he felt as if he were soaking in a hot spring, feeling warm all over and indescribably comfortable.

He looked down at the female bodhisattva who seemed to be bowing her head in worship.

A hazy blush had already crept onto her solemn and holy face.

Beneath her slender, snow-white neck, her full, snowy breasts, clad in a pure white strapless top, swayed and exuded fragrance with her rapid breathing.

Her knees, wrapped in gray silk, pressed against the cold floor, and her ample, rounded buttocks bulged and rounded from the way she bent over.

Gu Jinzhao raised his hand and stroked her cheek, speaking softly, "The scenery of Rain Lake is hazy and beautiful, but it can't compare to even a fraction of the Bodhisattva's charm..."

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire slightly raised her head, revealing her jade-like face flushed like the sunset, yet her beautiful eyes remained calm and undisturbed, without the slightest ripple.

"Scenery may be beautiful or ugly, and physical appearance may be graceful or plain; all are fleeting."

"When the clouds disperse and the rain stops, the lake will still be the lake, and I will still be myself!"

As she spoke, her red lips parted slightly, a few strands of hair were tucked into them, and her pearly white teeth and rosy tongue were faintly visible.

Her long, narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and the beauty mark under her left eye added a touch of sorrow and poignant beauty to her appearance.

Gu Jinzhao's left hand moved up her exquisitely beautiful profile and gradually touched the back of her head, his five fingers sinking into her thick black hair: "But has the Bodhisattva ever thought that after the rain, although the ripples on the lake are calm, the reflection is no longer the same?"

"Just like a Bodhisattva, who has fallen into the mortal world and become stained with filth, how can he still be as holy and pure as before?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire fell silent.

The sound of rain outside the small house grew louder, pattering softly, as if falling on her once calm heart lake, creating ripples.

After a long silence, she finally said indistinctly, "The lotus rises from the mud unsullied; though I am in the mortal world, my heart is in the Buddhist realm."

"Mud can stain the body, but not the heart..."

Gu Jinzhao's fingertips slid down her hair, across her slender, snowy neck, and stopped at the hollow of her collarbone: "The lotus rises from the mud unsullied because its roots are in pure soil."

"But where is the root of the Bodhisattva now?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire said calmly, "In the Buddha's Land!"

"Is that so?" Gu Jinzhao's lips curled into a mocking smile as his fingertips lightly traced circles on her delicate collarbone. "But the Bodhisattva is currently dressed in revealing clothes, behaving seductively before me. If the Buddhist Kingdom knew of this, would they still acknowledge the Bodhisattva?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire met his mocking gaze: "If the Buddha-land abandons me because of the defilement of my physical form, then it is not my Buddha-land!"

Gu Jinzhao stood up and looked down at her: "If that's the case, then the root is gone. What will this mud-stained body take as its root?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire was forced to straighten her back and raise her head: "The root lies in... the original mind!"

Gu Jinzhao stepped forward, forcing her back onto the stone table behind him: "What is the Bodhisattva thinking right now?"

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire leaned her jade-like back against the edge of the stone table, her breathing slightly labored. She coughed a few times and said, "I'm thinking about how to guide you!"

Gu Jinchao suddenly leaned forward and pinched his smooth chin: "Has the Bodhisattva forgotten how to address me?"

The Bodhisattva of Desire unconsciously opened her lips, only to find her throat incredibly dry, and the voice that came out was slightly hoarse: "Master...!"

Gu Jinzhao chuckled and said, "So, a Bodhisattva who has already become a female slave must be so humble and subservient, using this already defiled body to convert me?"

Is this how Zen Buddhism helps people achieve enlightenment?

"Or is this the Bodhisattva's own method?"

With each question he asked, he moved closer, his hot breath hitting her face.

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire couldn't help but raise her hand and push him away, panting heavily: "The Dharma has no fixed form, and salvation has no fixed method."

"Zen teaches people to use both sharp rebukes and acts of self-sacrifice to feed eagles..."

She paused, then continued, "I offer myself to the demon, I use filth to cross over filth, I use the mortal world to break through the mortal world—isn't that also a way of crossing over?"

Gu Jinzhao stared at her for a long time, then suddenly picked her up and laid her on her back on the stone table: "Then Bodhisattva might as well explain in detail the method of salvation by offering one's body to the demon!"

"When a master sees beauty, he is attached to appearances; when a servant uses her body to demonstrate the emptiness of appearances, she is breaking free from appearances."

"What my master sees now is a seductive appearance, but what I see in my heart is an illusion."

"Once the master sees through this physical form—nothing more than bones wrapped in beauty—the illusion will eventually dissipate, the inner demons will vanish, and the tribulation will be over..."

The Bodhisattva of Wonderful Desire pressed her jade back against the cold stone surface, feeling a bone-chilling cold, but it could not freeze the Buddhist light in her heart.

"What if I can never see through it?"

Gu Jinzhao held a warm, fragrant silk foot in his palm, his gaze fixed on it.