Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
“You wanna see whether I dare to or not?” Li Qingshan sneered.
The Sangharama God shuddered inside. This kid actually felt no reverence at all. The Sangharama God could not help but ask, “Do you understand exactly what this Great Thunderclap temple and this statue of Tathāgata signifies?”
Li Qingshan glanced over and answered calmly, “It’s all but a damned temple, a statue of mud.”
The Great Thunderclap temple was indeed in ruins, but compared to its usual solemnity and emptiness, it was covered in trees and shrubs, which instead made it seem like it was teeming with life.
The brilliant moon hung in the sky, sprinkling with clear light. The bodhisattvas and arhats were covered in vines, sitting quietly in the speckled light as if they also possessed the emotions of mortals.
Only the statue of Tathāgata under Li Qingshan’s control seemed to smile away, devoid of any joy or sorrow.
Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!
He tapped the statue of the buddha. “I’m wrong. It’s not mud, but gold. However, to the likes of us, there is no difference between mud and gold…”
“I see, I see…”
The Sangharama God’s fury turned into understanding. He was not intentionally slandering buddhism, but speaking his mind.
This attitude- this attitude was far too familiar!
Beyond the vast ocean, a pair of scarlet and golden eyes silently watched all of this, rolling around in laughter. “Old codger Tathāgata, to think you would have a day like this! This kid is far too interesting! Fascinating, how fascinating!”
This kid is even more dangerous than the wicked demons of the Demon domain! I can’t let him leave here alive!
The Sangharama God suddenly made up his mind. He brought his palms together again and bowed towards the air. “Great teacher, please forgive my uselessness, failing to protect the three jewels…”
“Hold on! I didn’t actually mean that. You don’t actually have to take it so seriously.”
Li Qingshan’s face stiffened. He could already guess what the Sangharama God would say next before launching another strike. You’re the protector god
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