Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Li Qingshan silently digested the information here. The most important piece was that the buddha had secretly permitted his actions to happen.
If that was the case, many things now made sense.
Back then, he had gone to the Asura realm to help Rāhu Xiaoming with waging war. Originally, he was supposed to escort a kiṁnara princess back to the Heaven realm, but he ended up becoming a sangharama guardian in Sukhāvatī for some odd reason.
From Li Liehuo’s experiences, it seemed that becoming a divine general was not that easy, not to mention the fact that he was not a buddhist disciple. Despite that, he had actually been directly chosen as a sangharama guardian. The matter was truly quite odd.
Afterwards, he encountered the Upraised Light abbot, who requested for Li Qingshan to escort him to Great Thunderclap temple. Only then did he accidentally enter the temple and sniff up the pond of lotus flowers in front of the grand hall.
No, this was no longer granting secret permission. It was basically guidance.
The buddha had virtually destroyed Sukhāvatī through his hands!
But why?
Li Qingshan was unable to understand it. Perhaps the buddha really did possess great benevolence and compassion, finally willing to share some of it with the demonfolk?
It was not just the buddha. Many of the heavenly emperor’s actions reeked with strangeness. If that man draped in bear skin wanted war, why did he not nip him in the bud? Yet if he wanted peace, why did he send that tally stick and provoke him again and again?
As paramount existences of the current day, their wishes could influence the fate of countless living creatures, whether it be lowly mortals or honoured and respected emperors.
However, what exactly was their wish?
As he thought about that, Li Qingshan’s breath was suddenly taken away from him. He subconsciously gasped for air as a deep sense of weakness filled his body. He felt like his body had turned into water and flowed away, yet also as if it had turned into a bubble, on the brink of popping.
By now, the co
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