Oh…
Debra and Shentel glanced at each other as they hesitated.
Debra was disappointed in what Donoghue had done. She wanted to see how Rama would deal with Donoghue
after he was castrated.
However, both women dared not linger after they sensed Rama’s intimidating aura. They nodded and went down
the mountain together.
Rama took a deep breath after he watched the two women leave.
The next second, Rama turned around and looked at Donoghue quietly. Then, he said clearly, “I remove your body
part because I don’t want you to harm innocent women anymore. Next, I’ll cleanse the evil thoughts and killing
intent in your heart.”
Rama picked up a string of Buddhist beads solemnly. Then, he looked at Donoghue and said, “Your murderous
intent and evil thoughts are embedded deep within you. It is difficult for you to repent in such a short time. I’ve
decided to take you in as my disciple, and I’ll teach you the Supreme Buddhism knowledge; I’m hoping to save you
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfrom your sins. Are you willing to take it?”
In Buddhism, the more wicked a person was, the more he had to be saved.
Donoghue’s body stiffened when he heard Rama’s words. His seething anger was about to explode; his eyes almost
burst into flames.
‘This bloody bald donkey made me an incomplete man, and now he wants to take me as his disciple?’
‘How could I face the world if I agreed to his offer?’
“You want me to be your disciple?”
Finally, Donoghue reacted; he stared at Rama ferociously. “Bloody bald donkey, I’ll never be on your side. So you’d
better kill me quickly. Otherwise, you will regret it.”
Donoghue sounded hoarse, like a voice from hell.
He could not wait to hack Rama into pieces; why would he be his disciple?
“Well, well, well.”
Rama shook his head and said, “I don’t usually kill. Since you don’t want to be my disciple, I won’t force it on you,
let alone take your life. But to prevent you from doing any evil deeds in the future, I’ve no choice but to abolish your
cultivation and take your Sky Breaking Axe. This way, you can’t be evil anymore after you’ve recovered.”
That was right. Rama’s principle was not to kill if he could help it. Otherwise, he would not have merely castrated
Donoghue; he would have killed him.
Donoghue was startled; he was frightened and panicked.
‘This bloody bald donkey doesn’t want to kill me? He wants to destroy my cultivation?’
Donoghue’s face darkened, and his heart pounded.
‘He is now an incomplete man. If he loses his cultivation and lives his life like an ordinary person, what’s the point of
being alive?’
“I’m sorry, Mister!”
Rama raised his hand slowly and gathered his internal energy; he was prepared to channel it into Donoghue’s
energy field.
“Hold on.”
Suddenly, Donoghue yelled hurriedly. Then, he bowed his head toward Rama as he gritted his teeth to endure the
severe pain. “I’m willing to be your disciple. I’ll make obeisance to you, my master.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDonoghue hissed those words through his gritted teeth; resentment and unwillingness were obvious in his eyes.
He was reluctant to call Rama his master or to join Buddhism.
However, he was left with no choice. If he disagreed, Rama would rather abolish his cultivation than kill him. It was
an outcome that Donoghue dreaded more than death.
Donoghue thought it over. He would pretend to agree to the terms. Then, as soon as he could regain his strength
and heal his injuries, he would look for an opportunity to kill Rama.
After all, he could only seek revenge if he stayed alive and maintained his strength—everything else was useless.
Mmm!
Rama nodded in satisfaction after Donoghue said that. Then, he pondered it before he said, “You’ll be given a
dharma name now that you’ve joined Buddhism. You shall be called Vikara, for I hope that your soul can be
renewed, and you’d change for the better.”
“Yes, Master,” Donoghue replied with a poker face.
However, he cursed Rama thousands of times in his heart.
‘Bloody bald donkey, you’d better watch out. When I find a chance, you’ll suffer a fate worse than death in my
hands.’