Legend of the Great Sage Chapter 1444 - Source of Misfortune

“Urgh…”

After who knew how long, Li Qingshan’s finger twitched. Every inch of his body felt like it had been torn to shreds before being forcefully assembled again, only to be thrown into lava. Even the slightest movement came with agony.

However, compared to the damage to his soul sense, that was nothing at all.

A great buddha stood in his sea of consciousness, standing on top of the Yin Demon that had almost been destroyed.

He had never liked Maheśvara as much as right now, as the image left behind by him normally did not affect him at all.

However, the great buddha required him to prostrate constantly, asking him for mercy.

He did not dare to loosen his willpower even by the slightest, or he would be “converted”. That would lead to terrifying, irreversible consequences. Even Nirvāṇa Rebirth would be useless.

With a stagger, he climbed up from the ground and glanced at the Upraised Light abbot, only to see him with his eyes firmly shut and his face filled with pain. A small hole had been burned into his forehead, rising up with a wisp of black smoke.

Even if Maheśvara stood no chance against the buddha, that did not mean some random monk could destroy an image of him.

Fuck his ancestors. This bald ass had nothing good in mind for me. Sure enough, if they aren’t bald, they aren’t vicious, and if they aren't vicious, they aren’t bald. No, I gotta get out of here!

Li Qingshan endured the maddening pain and staggered out of the grand hall.

“Abbot! Abbot!”

A series of cries rang out in the grand hall. The monks all huddled over.

A warrior monk with a shoulder exposed and a booming voice who stood like a tower blocked Li Qingshan’s path. “You cannot leave!”

He had undergone the fourth heavenly tribulation and attained the fruit of Srotāpanna. He was a protector monk of the Pure Land temple. The other protector monks responded as well, surrounding Li Qingshan in the grand hall with staves, poles, and tonsure blades.

Normally, Li Qingshan only needed a single hand to kill them, but right now, even a young acolyte could knock him over w

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