Bodhisattva, Please Help Me Cultivate!

Bodhisattva, Please Help Me Cultivate!

[This is a game between the old era and the new era.]

[The iron law of the new era does not allow the monsters and ghosts of the old era to exist, but those monsters and ghosts are secretly gazing at the light.]

[Heir of the new era, you are not allowed to let the iron law set by your ancestors be violated. Pick up your weapon and defend the age that belongs to you!]

Ao Peng stared in thought at the game that had suddenly appeared, then looked at someone else's game.

[If you choose the path on the left, you are bitten to death by a weasel.]

[If you choose the path on the right, you are bitten to death by a weasel.]

[If you choose the middle path, you are still bitten to death by a weasel.]

So he prepared to play in a different way...

When he bore the three poisons, was surrounded by the five turbidities, spewed karmic fire, and took on a nine-zhang drought demon body, stepping into the Putuo dojo,

the lotus withered and the pond water turned murky.

The six roots were impure, and the heavenly being suffered the five signs of decline.

Ao Peng looked at the Fish Basket Guanyin statue before him and said, "Bodhisattva, you wouldn't want me to be born in this form and bring harm to the living, would you?"

"So please, Bodhisattva, be merciful. For the sake of all living beings, help me cultivate!"