bullyxtreme Chapter 1183 A Heartless Heart, A Body Full of Feelings
Chapter 1183 A Heartless Heart, A Body Full of Feelings
On the banks of the Fuchun River, Ji Xuanyan was waiting for Ji Yihong. Of course, the person Ji Xuanyan really wanted to see was Uncle Qi, who was secretly protecting Ji Yihong.
Ji Xuanyan is really interested in the identity of Ji Yihong's mother!
Unfortunately, Ji Yihong did not appear until the storm broke out in Luowu.
Ji Xuanyan was aware of Lü Yishu's existence, but she did not reveal it and went into the stormy night alone.
Lu Yishu did not appear, but left directly, obviously to protect Ji Yixuan.
This storm that struck Luowu Ancient City was truly extraordinary!
In a dilapidated courtyard in the city, two people unexpectedly met!
No, the meeting was not an accident, but rather something one of them did intentionally; that person was Yang Jiarui.
Yang Jiarui found a handsome monk named Wu Yuan, who was devoted to Buddhism. Of course, this was the will of King Li Ling!
The encounter between these two people was quite interesting. One was calm and composed, sitting upright by the campfire, while the other swayed gracefully and flirtatiously. What was wonderful was that they both gazed at each other!
"Amitabha Buddha, have you come for me, benefactor?"
All Wu Yuan saw were beautiful women and skeletons; his gaze revealed not Buddhist compassion, but the ruthlessness of the mortal world!
"This humble woman wishes to borrow something from the master!"
Yang Jiarui leaned against a pillar by the campfire, facing Wu Yuan across the flames. The alluring aura emanating from her grew stronger and stronger, a temptation that most men simply could not resist.
This is what Yang Jiarui has gained along the way, and it can be considered a kind of growth. She herself doesn't know whether to feel regret or joy. Her cultivation level is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but what about her heart? Alas, it is also beyond the reach of ordinary people!
Anyone who ventures into the world of martial arts seems to have a fate filled with helplessness.
Yang Jiarui only wanted to find a sincere and reliable love, but ever since she fell in love with Situ Haoyu, her fate has been filled with helplessness.
Yang Jiarui seems destined to become like Situ Haoyu, except that Situ Haoyu sleeps with women, while she sleeps with men.
Yang Jiarui didn't know how many men she had slept with using the Devouring Yuan Secret Technique. The only thing that gave her peace of mind was that all those men were dead.
Nowadays, Yang Jiarui rarely uses the Devouring Essence Secret Technique anymore. Li Lingwang can now directly absorb the true essence of some low-level martial artists. Of course, people still have to die.
For a master like the Inverted Monster, Yang Jiarui still needs to absorb his true essence through the Devouring Essence Secret Technique. Therefore, Yang Jiarui came tonight to sleep with Wu Yuan and kill him.
Tragically, Yang Jiarui's heart was already numb, without the slightest ripple. It was King Liling who sent her, and Yang Jiarui did not refuse at all.
In a sense, Yang Jiarui and Lü Jiayao are the same after entering the world of Yanquan. They both lost their direction and did not know what they wanted or where to go.
Wu Yuan looked at Yang Jiarui quietly, and after a long while, a smile appeared on his lips!
"Please make yourself at home, benefactor!"
Yang Jiarui was startled. She closed her eyes and dared not look at Wu Yuan again.
Yang Jiarui knew that Wu Yuan was injured, and Li Lingwang chose this opportunity.
For some reason, Yang Jiarui's calm and undisturbed heart was suddenly stirred, and she closed her eyes to ponder the cause of the ripples.
Yang Jiarui couldn't figure it out. She opened her eyes again and looked at Wu Yuan. She had to admit that Wu Yuan was a handsome man, one of the most handsome men she had ever seen. But Wu Yuan was a Buddhist monk, and a highly accomplished one at that!
Looking into Wu Yuan's bright eyes, Yang Jiarui knew why her heart had been moved.
Yang Jiarui gave a helpless smile as she took off her clothes and said:
"So we're all pitiful people after all!"
Beside the flickering campfire, Yang Jiarui, completely naked, slowly walked towards Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan did not look away or flinch; his expression remained unchanged.
“Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha said, if you look at the world with compassion, you will find that everyone in the world is pitiful. If you look at the world with cause and effect, you will find that there is no one pitiful. So where does the cause of today’s result come from?”
Wu Yuan closed his eyes and accepted the arrangement of fate. At this moment, the only thing he wanted to know was why today's outcome had occurred.
Was it because he killed the chosen one, or because he never forgot the naked figure of Ji Xuanyan from five hundred years ago?
Wu Yuan, a Buddhist monk, lived in seclusion for five hundred years, bathing in Buddhist light and incense every day to purify his mind, yet his heart was never truly pure.
Even ruthlessness is a form of affection!
Wu Yuan's heart was torn between emotions and grudges. Therefore, he never truly entered the pure land of Buddhism. His ruthless heart and the past grudges in Luoxue City had become Wu Yuan's inner demons, which he could not shake off and were not easy to abandon.
Therefore, although Wu Yuan was in the Buddhist order, he had already become a demon. Although he was bound by Buddhist precepts, his heart had already broken the precepts. Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to enter the martial world to kill the chosen one.
Inside the dilapidated house, beside the flickering campfire, Wu Yuan, a high-ranking Buddhist monk, broke the Buddhist precept against lust.
Although Wu Yuan has a heartless heart, he is still a person with feelings. Yang Jiarui was actually confused and infatuated with him. It's really amazing!
The sounds of birdsong were drowned out by the torrential rain and howling wind.
What about Wu Yuan?
He used Yang Jiarui's image to remove Ji Xuanyan's image from his mind, and in the end, the illusory and real images disappeared at the same time.
Beside the campfire, Wu Yuan and Yang Jiarui lay side by side, both with their eyes closed in a languid state.
"Every pitiful person has something hateful about them. My inner demons have been eliminated. Although I only entered the Buddhist gate for a short time, my heart is content. I will have no regrets even if I die!"
Wu Yuan knew about the Devouring Yuan Secret Technique, so he gave up resisting; his injuries were truly severe.
Yang Jiarui slowly opened her eyes, a hint of ferocity flashing in her tired eyes.
"What did I do wrong? Why did I become such a pitiful person? Why!"
Yang Jiarui was roaring and screaming; she truly didn't know what she had done wrong.
Yang Jiarui naturally showed no mercy. The pure Buddhist energy within Wu Yuan's body was continuously flowing towards Yang Jiarui. This was the masterpiece of King Liling!
In Wushan, Yang Jiarui did not use the Devouring Yuan Secret Technique. Perhaps she forgot, perhaps she couldn't bear to, or perhaps she was preoccupied with other matters.
Looking at Wu Yuan, who remained motionless and offered no resistance, Yang Jiarui felt a pang of pity. She was even a little curious: who was this handsome monk? What had he gone through to be able to face life and death so calmly, and also indulge in the pleasures of the flesh?
For Buddhists, the thought of life and death may not be difficult, but what about the desire for sex?
I don't want to kill you!
Yang Jiarui's words were actually meant for King Liling, but King Liling seemed unaware and did not stop. The Buddhist energy within Wu Yuan's body grew weaker and weaker.
"Stop! I don't want to kill him!"
Yang Jiarui told King Li Ling directly that she was also prepared to stop.
"This Buddha essence was taken for you. This is not what I want. Don't worry, he won't die!"
Yang Jiarui was slightly taken aback; of course, she had no idea what King Liling was up to.
"I really don't want to kill him, take care of yourself!"
Yang Jiarui could only express her own thoughts; she couldn't change the outcome at all. Calling her a puppet didn't seem quite right. After being with King Liling, she truly benefited a lot.
Yang Jiarui quickly noticed something was wrong: after the Buddhist energy in the handsome monk's body disappeared, his body showed no change whatsoever.
In other words, the refined monk's body was sustained by other energies, and these were definitely not Buddhist energy.
Yang Jiarui could sense that the Buddhist energy within the handsome monk's body had completely dissipated, but she did not sense any other energy.
"What exactly is wrong with him?"
King Li Ling showed no sign of stopping, seemingly probing the handsome monk's body.
Li Lingwang did not respond. Instead, it floated out, and four different beams of light shot out, binding Wu Yuan's hands and feet.
Wu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise:
"Heavenly Ghost Grass, wait, why is it different from before!"
"Hmph, you're different too. I'm really curious, did you do it willingly or unwillingly?"
"you……!"
Wu Yuan's expression changed, and he looked horrified.
Yang Jiarui was really curious. She put on her clothes first, and then threw Wu Yuan's clothes on him.
Yang Jiarui chose to wait and see!
"What did I do? You told us to do as we please!"
After King Li Ling bound Wu Yuan, four beams of light shot directly into Wu Yuan's heart.
Wu Yuan actually closed his eyes, his expression quickly returning to calm, and said calmly:
"Actually, I'm also very curious about what's hidden inside me!"
The four auras of King Liling were frantically destroying the mysterious halo that appeared at Wu Yuan's chest.
"Although you didn't set this seal yourself, I really don't believe you know nothing about it!"
Yang Jiarui then realized that there was a seal inside the handsome monk's body.
"The chosen one has already appeared in the world, and there is no need to hide anymore. I'm just curious, will you regret what you've done today?"
Wu Yuan opened his eyes. He was asking about King Li Ling, but he was looking at Yang Jiarui, and his expression seemed to be asking Yang Jiarui as well.
They had already been husband and wife for one night, and it had been a very enjoyable night—oh, it was the middle of the night!
Yang Jiarui avoided Wu Yuan's gaze, sat down by the campfire, and after a moment, asked softly;
"Do those who are pitiful have the right to regret?"
"In this mortal world, cause and effect are cyclical, and there is no such thing as a pitiful person. Young lady, my name is Wu Yuan, and I should thank you for what happened tonight!"
As soon as Wu Yuan finished speaking, a powerful demonic aura erupted from his body, but it was only for a moment before it was all absorbed by King Li Ling.
"I really love the power of inheritance!"
The voice of King Li Ling was filled with surprise and a hint of madness!