Fate

The residence of the Buddha Son Shigong, is located on the back mountain of Lingshan.

That is, the back mountain where Zhang Xuezhou and the others entered the Wind Cave.

The area is full of jagged rocks, and vegetation is extremely scarce, making it very difficult to find a place to settle down.

Zhang Xuezhou searched for a thatched hut for quite a while, and after following Vishnu for a long time, he finally found a stone cave that was ten feet high.

The cave was small, containing only a stone bed, and the remaining area was barely enough to walk a few steps.

Zhang Xuezhou was used to the simple living conditions of the cultivators on Mount Ling, so he wasn't surprised.

To Zhang Xuezhou's astonishment, not only was the Buddha Son Shigong lying on the stone bed, but the demoness Parvati was also sitting beside them, and a small baby was crawling around between the two of them.

Compared to his own fragile premature baby, Buddha Son Shigong's child was clearly much stronger.

"Little one, don't go biting at the ice on your dad's body, you might accidentally kill him!"

Seeing the little boy occasionally nibbling at the ice that had accumulated on the lower half of Buddha Son Shigong, Vishnu had no choice but to lift him up and greet the yellow-faced Buddha Son Shigong.

"Parvati, wake up! Let Gandhi behave himself. I need to speak with my guests!"

The Buddha Son Shigong propped himself up on the stone bed and gestured to Zhang Xuezhou and the others, indicating that the place was too simple to accommodate them.

"I know you wish to view the Heart Sutra, and I am willing to provide the text. However, I have a request," said the Buddha Son Shigong, "You are a holy son of Kunlun, and you surely know how to remove the spell from me. I only ask that you remove this spell from me, and then you may take the sutra if you wish!"

"Technique?"

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at it.

"Your injury still hasn't healed?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in surprise.

"The Master can't break the spell on my body," said the Buddha Son Shigong, "I only managed to stop my body's collapse by having Parvati freeze it!"

The Buddha Son Shigong struggled with his expression several times, opening and closing his mouth, but the gloom on his face never subsided.

He stared intently at the figure wearing the golden mask, hoping to get an answer from Zhang Xuezhou.

"If you remove the ice from my lower body, my body will give out completely, causing me to die suddenly!"

The Buddha Son Shigong did not mind talking about his current situation, nor did he care about the awkwardness.

He pointed to the body lying down, then pulled the little baby off him, which made Zhang Xuezhou's eyelids twitch as he realized that the Buddha Son Shigong was not pointing to a leg.

The Emperor and Empress's hairpins were still inserted inside, the swelling and fullness of which was almost like half a thigh.

"Uncle Ran Deng originally intended to quickly cut off my weapon, but if he hadn't, it would have been fine. Now that he's struck my vital point, it's become unstoppable," said the Buddha Son Shigong. "The sect leader said that the Empress's phoenix hairpin and the Kunlun seductive arts have formed a tether, amplifying this magic countless times out of thin air. Even he would find it difficult to untie. The one who tied the knot must untie it. I wonder if the Holy Son can help me?"

"Seduction techniques..."

Zhang Xuezhou hesitated for a few seconds, then looked at Wu Chao.

"The Buddhist disciple of Wu Chao's mental power can calm the mind," Zhang Xuezhou said. "The sect leader's abilities are even greater. With the help of such a master as the sect leader, you will surely be able to recover completely!"

Zhang Xuezhou possessed the ability to resist seductive arts, but he truly lacked the means to dispel them.

Being able to release something doesn't mean being able to break it. The purpose of a cultivator's magic is to kill. Casting a spell, breaking a spell, and dispelling a spell are different fields.

Not to mention Zhang Xuezhou, the ladies of Kunlun Sacred Land are no good either, let alone the chaotic situation of Buddha Son Shigong.

If this could have been resolved sooner, the ladies would have immediately lifted the spell after the Buddha Son Shigong was eliminated.

Zhang Xuezhou hesitated because he was thinking, and then he shifted the blame to the two cult leaders.

"Master... The Grand Master said that my body is not well and told me to spend more time with my family and cherish the remaining time. He promised that he would go to Kunlun to seek justice for me in the future," said the Buddha Son Shigong through gritted teeth.

"Where is the Second Master?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in surprise.

He didn't say anything!

The Buddha Son Shigong shook his head.

The two leaders have different personalities, and the words of the Sect Master Jieyin and the silence of the Zhunti leader clearly mean the same answer.

In Zhang Xuezhou's view, Buddha Son Shigong was just going to get stabbed. He could just get some treatment and medicine after being stabbed. At most, it would be a bit of a hassle. Zhang Xuezhou never thought that Buddha Son Shigong would end up dying like this.

"I wouldn't dare to treat your illness haphazardly!"

Zhang Xuezhou reached out and touched the frost and thin ice covering the lower half of Buddha Son Shigong, then looked at the red hairpin that faintly contained lightning.

When the Daoist Ran Deng cut the lotus root with his cleaver, he realized something was wrong. If it weren't for Parvati's ice holding it in place, Zhang Xuezhou was a little worried that the Buddha Son Shigong's penis might fall off.

With just a slight pull, it's quite normal for the Buddha Son Shigong to die from exhausting all his yang energy.

Vishnu's warning to the little brat not to kill Buddha Son Shigong was not a lie; any slight mishap could kill Buddha Son Shigong.

"You've been stabbed in the main artery. They pulled the knife out, realized it couldn't be healed, and put it back in," Zhang Xuezhou said. "Even the slightest lack of force during the rescue could cause a serious accident!"

"The cult leader said I should have died on my way back," said the Buddha Son Shigong through gritted teeth, "But I didn't want to die, and I've held on until now!"

I never expected you to die!

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head, his brows furrowing behind the mask.

Zhang Xuezhou had always been amicable to everyone and had hardly ever killed anyone. Moreover, his relationship with Buddha Son Shigong wasn't bad, and he had even received some benefits from Buddha Son Shigong in the past.

He truly never imagined that the Buddha Son Shigong would end up like this, nor did he wish for him to lose his life.

"Can't the Kunlun method cure my illness?" asked the Buddha Son Shigong.

"It can't be solved!"

Divine Lord Zhenyuan needs to rely on consuming Suoyang to stabilize his essence, thereby avoiding being affected by the Technique Method of the goddesses.

If there were a solution, given Divine Lord Zhenyuan's talent and the amount of time he had spent cultivating, how could the other party possibly seek external help?

Zhang Xuezhou thought it over and continued to observe the body of the Buddha Son Shigong.

"But there is a medicine that can stabilize sperm!"

Seeing the light in the eyes of the Buddha Son Shigong vanish instantly, Zhang Xuezhou didn't waste any more time. Instead, he mentioned the great medicine.

"But this drug has very serious drawbacks!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the almost completely severed Buddha Son Shigong.

Cistanche can fix the essence and also lock the Qi and Blood and qi of the Buddha Son Shigong, making it difficult for him to perform martial arts that consume Qi and Blood.

Zhang Xuezhou was able to break the stagnation of Yang by relying on the innate yin nature of the woman. However, Buddha Son Shigong's lower body was almost completely severed, and his fate after being locked up was hard to predict.

"Like this?" Buddha Son Shigong's eyes lit up.

"I only know that it can lock in vital energy, and I can't rule out the possibility of any unexpected or uncontrollable situations arising when taking it," Zhang Xuezhou said. "I can take you there, but I can't guarantee a perfect treatment!"

"Enough! Enough!"

The Buddha Son Shigong nodded repeatedly.

Even the two Western religious leaders couldn't resolve the aftermath, and even predicted death; we shouldn't ask for too much from Buddha Son Shigong.

The Buddha Son Shigong didn't want to get rich overnight. He couldn't care less about the drawbacks or problems; the only hope for his health was to address his symptoms step by step.

Zhang Xuezhou offered a way out, and he felt he should give it a try.