QWTBWASIFOC Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Pure and Aloof Buddhist x Enchanting Heart Demon 08

Ever since Wei Min followed the newly initiated disciples of the Southern Zen Temple to the sacred grounds for training, Changli had ceased indulging in Fantan’s outrageous behavior.

He began to wander around, taking the opportunity to comprehend the demonic path.

Before long, he broke through to the Mahayana stage, his cultivation improving as easily as drinking water.

The Abbot Master, upon hearing the news, completely gave up.

It had only been a short while! Changli was already at the Mahayana stage!

It hadn’t even been a year since his love-brained disciple had given birth to this heart demon, yet this heart demon had cultivated to the realm he had strived for nearly a thousand years to reach.

Even his most outstanding second disciple had only advanced to the Mahayana stage at the age of one hundred, and had yet to reach the Great Perfection of the Mahayana stage.

This wasn’t a cultivation genius, but a cultivation monster!

Changli’s incredible cultivation speed made them, the step-by-step cultivators, feel utterly inadequate! They were practically losing all their dignity!

The Abbot Master shamefully went into seclusion.

Unless he reached the high ranks of the Mahayana stage, this old monk wouldn’t come out. As for Changli and Fantan, whatever.

Do whatever you want, this old monk doesn’t care anymore.

Having smoothly advanced to the Mahayana stage, Changli hadn’t even waited for Wei Min to return from his training before being coaxed back to the meditation room by Fantan for dual cultivation, infuriating Changli to the point of hitting and kicking him.

“Fantan, you should understand the principle of moderation.”

Apart from closed-door cultivation and wandering around, he basically spent all his time with Fantan in bed, yet this lecherous Buddhist elite still didn’t know how to restrain himself.

Even dual cultivation needed rest.

Fantan tightly wrapped his arms around Changli’s waist, pressing against his cool back, completely enveloping Changli in his embrace, his fingers pulling open the fiery red collar of his robe.

“I don’t think I’m being excessive.”

“You are now a Mahayana stage cultivator, why do you still reject me as you did before?”

Changli pushed against the man behind him, his hard and scorching chest making him feel as if he was surrounded by a raging furnace.

“I’ve indulged you for three days, that should be enough.”

“Today, I’m going to find Senior Brother Xuanzhen; the jade linked rings he’s forging for me should be complete.”

Fantan held Changli’s waist, his strong and powerful arms embracing the beauty’s shoulders, his clinging gaze lingering on Changli’s slightly parted lips.

“Why did you have him forge jade linked rings for you?”

He asked casually while rubbing Changli’s lips with his fingertips.

The color of his lips was bright red, kissed out by him!

Changli moved Fantan’s fingers away. “I heard Wei Min say that mortal couples always exchange tokens of love before getting married to show their affection, so I asked Senior Brother Xuanzhen to forge a pair of jade linked rings for me as tokens.”

“Wei Min told me that if one party abandons their former love, the jade would shatter and the linked ring would be broken, so using this as a token of love means never separating.”

“Fantan, I am willing to be with you forever.”

Hearing these words of love, Fantan stared blankly at the beautiful and enchanting lover in his arms, bending down to give Changli a lingering kiss on the lips.

“Your wish is also the wish of my heart.”

He leaned close to Changli’s ear, gently speaking his deep affection, “I would not regret dying to become a pair of lovebirds, and I would rather be mandarin ducks than envy the immortals.”

“I accept your jade linked rings.”

He pinched the dazzling golden bracelet on Changli’s wrist, his eyes flowing with intense love.

“I wish to use this pair of bracelets as my token of love, only wishing my Dao companion peace and happiness.”

Changli’s lips curled up slightly. “I will fulfill your wish.”

He leaned against Fantan, his pale fingers picking at the chin of the Buddhist disciple, who was as pure as melting snow, the depths of his purple eyes containing a hint of undisguised laughter.

“With you here, I will naturally be safe and happy.”

Fantan lowered his head and kissed Changli’s red-as-blood lips, his large hand holding the other’s slender waist. “Changli, let’s pick a date to hold a Dao companion ceremony.”

“Let the world know that you are my Dao companion.”

He had actually wanted to hold a Dao companion ceremony to declare his ownership long ago, but his master had strongly dissuaded him, and Changli’s identity was, after all, somewhat special.

Moreover, Changli hadn’t yet broken through to the Mahayana stage at that time. If any immortal cultivators who didn’t like Changli recklessly tried to be heroes and hurt his dear Dao companion, it would be terrible.

If he hadn’t been worried about Changli’s safety, how could he have stuck to Changli every step of the way? Wasn’t it because he was afraid that some stupid fools with muddled brains would act like heroes?

Now that Changli was a Mahayana stage cultivator, coupled with him, a Mahayana stage cultivator, they could completely walk sideways, naturally fearless of stupid people’s schemes.

Their strength was the best proof.

Changli poked Fantan’s chest and asked softly, “I’m not only a demon cultivator, but also your heart demon, aren’t you afraid of those immortal cultivators pointing at you and scolding you?”

“What’s there to be afraid of!” Fantan grabbed Changli’s hand and kissed it.

“The world always says that immortals and demons cannot coexist, but you and I are in love, our hearts are connected, and we are cherished lovers, so why should we be bound by what the world says about the immortal and demon factions.”

“We are beloved Dao companions, husband and husband as one.”

Changli narrowed his eyes slightly. “Hmph, you better really think that way from the bottom of your heart, otherwise, I’ll build a palace and lock you and me together in one place.”

“You must love me, and you can only love me.”

Fantan pinched Changli’s cheek and asked in a low voice, “Who taught you to say these things?”

Which bastard corrupted his obedient Dao companion?!

You better hide for the rest of your life, otherwise, I’ll let you taste my Sutra of Salvation first!

Changli blinked his eyes. “No one taught me.”

That’s what he thought originally. If this guy dared to wrong him for the sake of the immortal sect, he would catch Fantan and lock him in the underground palace until he changed.

Well, he was going to beat Fantan up badly.

“!!!” Fantan looked at his pampered little heart demon spewing nonsense in disbelief.

No one taught him, and Changli had that kind of thought!

Wasn’t it? He hadn’t even said that he was going to lock Changli in a small dark room, and Changli had learned it without a teacher. Was this the talent of a demon cultivator?

“You… Forget it, I only love you anyway.”

Fantan hugged the black-hearted sweet dumpling he had chosen as his Dao companion, looking seriously at Changli’s porcelain-white and delicate face, and kissed him hard twice.

“Changli, I will never stop loving you.”

From the moment he saw Changli appear in his spiritual platform, his heart took the lead in making a choice that was true to his heart.

He was willing to be immersed in the river of love for the heart demon.

Even if his master said that he was willingly degenerating, it didn’t matter, it was all his choice in accordance with his heart.

The pure and aloof Buddhist disciple would also step down from the lotus platform for love.

Hearing this, Changli’s heart trembled violently, his slender and cold white fingers stroking Fantan’s face.

“…Me too, I will always love you.”

His beloved that he had waited for over eighty thousand years was always his uniquely favored lover, and also the big lion he had in his heart.

‘The little phoenix must be matched with the big lion.’

The words Jin Ni had said in the past appeared in his mind, adding a bit of affection to his eyes.

“You’re so good, how could I not love you?”

Jin Ni, to him, was both a lover and the warmest support in the face of adversity.

He would never forget the big lion in his memory.

Fantan frowned slightly, feeling a sense of inexplicable loneliness and sadness in Changli at this moment, and couldn’t help but open his arms and hug Changli tightly.

“If loving me makes you feel tired, then you only need to accept my love.”

“Changli, I hope you can be happy.”

Changli wrapped his arms around Fantan’s neck, nestled in his warm and hot embrace.

“Silly! How can you be so silly!”