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Heroic Chivalry: The Green Legend – Chapter Eleven: Licentious Temptation 

Shaolin is a sacred Buddhist site, but to the martial world, its Buddhist reputation means little. What matters are the countless martial arts manuals inside and its status as the leading sect. Though Shaolin hasn’t produced an unrivaled master in recent years, its deep roots and frequent emergence of top experts still make it the head of all martial sects, rivaled only by Wudang. Because of this, any would-be hegemon sees Shaolin as a threat, and since its founding, Shaolin has clashed countless times with such ambitious men. Yet, thanks to its powerful martial arts and many lay disciples, Shaolin has always survived. 

Lately, the monks of Shaolin have been tense. Everyone knows the Saint Demon Sect is close to unifying the north. As a major power, Shaolin must choose between joining or resisting, but neither is desirable. The monks’ greatest wish is simply to meditate and train, avoiding worldly strife, but their strength makes this impossible. 

This morning, the monks were sweeping the steps as usual. Though they seemed like ordinary laborers, these monks were all second-rate experts only Shaolin and Wudang can have such skilled men doing chores. 

As they swept, footsteps approached up the mountain. Looking over, the monks saw dozens of graceful women. Frowning, the lead monk said, “Amitabha! Ladies, Shaolin is closed to visitors. Please turn back.” 

The women, all top beauties, ignored him and kept walking. The monks, seeing their sheer, revealing clothes, couldn’t help but react as normal men would their exposed breasts and legs stirring primal urges. Even monks are only human, and these women’s beauty and varied styles some seductive, some pure, some mature, some like unfaithful wives, some like ripe maidens left the monks stunned. 

After a moment, a young monk, eyes glued to a woman’s breasts, stammered, “Ladies, what brings you to Shaolin?” 

The leader, Xiao Hanyan, smiled warmly and flirtatiously, “Little master, please inform Abbot Kongjian that Saint Demon Sect’s Glamorous Concubine Xiao Hanyan is here to visit.” 

At her words, the monks snapped out of their daze and rushed inside. Xiao Hanyan and her group followed at a leisurely pace. When they reached the main hall, Shaolin’s bell rang out, and hundreds of monks gathered, surrounding the women. 

At first, the monks were shocked no woman had ever dressed like this in Shaolin. Their surprise was mixed with excitement and desire, especially among those who’d once known women’s pleasures. Years of abstinence made the sight of so many beauties overwhelming. 

“Amitabha!” A deep, calming Buddhist chant rang out, helping the monks regain composure. They bowed their heads in shame and closed their eyes, no longer daring to look. 

“Master Kongjian’s skill is impressive. I am in awe,” Xiao Hanyan said respectfully to the three monks who emerged: Abbot Kongjian, Luohan Hall Head Kongwen, and Discipline Hall Head Kongxing famous as the Three Great Shaolin Monks, with Kongjian among the top ten masters in the world. 

Seeing the women’s attire, the monks frowned but quickly controlled themselves. Kongxing glared at the disciples, making them sweat he was known for harsh discipline. 

“Miss Xiao, what brings you to Shaolin?” Kongjian asked, already guessing the answer. 

“I come on behalf of my husband, sincerely inviting Shaolin to join the Saint Demon Sect for the peace of the world,” Xiao Hanyan said with a bow. 

“Miss Xiao, Shaolin wishes only to avoid worldly conflict and killing. Please forgive us,” Kongjian replied calmly. 

Xiao Hanyan was prepared for this. “Master, I know your concern is that our values differ. But if it’s for the people’s good, would Shaolin still refuse?” 

Kongjian sighed, “I know what your sect has done for the people, but… our values are too different. Forgive me.” He fell silent. 

“So you’ll just keep hiding like turtles, doing nothing when the world needs you?” Xiao Hanyan mocked. 

“Miss Xiao, I ” 

“Enough! We’re here to bring you down the mountain. If you refuse, we’ll stay and bother you. From today, you won’t get anything done,” Ye Meixiang interrupted loudly. 

“How can you be so rude? This is a pure Buddhist place no women allowed!” the burly Kongwen said, frowning. 

“You don’t have to let us stay we don’t need your rooms. We’ll just sleep naked on the ground. But don’t blame us if your young monks can’t resist crawling onto our bodies at night!” Zhu Cuixin said lewdly, eyeing the young monks. 

The thought of dozens of naked beauties sleeping outside the main hall, with young monks unable to resist, made Kongxing’s eyes fill with fear. 

“Please, ladies, show respect! This is a place of purity don’t speak such nonsense!” Kongxing said sternly. 

“Nonsense? Oh, big monk, when did I lie? If you don’t join us, we’ll sleep, bathe, and chat naked here. When all your monks are defrocked, we’ll leave,” Liu Yiqing said, full of mischief. 

“Ladies! If you insist, don’t blame us for driving you out!” Kongjian finally threatened. 

“Oh, Master, don’t be angry. We’re old friends don’t hurt yourself,” Tang Yuxiu teased. 

“Mother, we’re just inviting them to join, not forcing them. Why threaten violence?” Tang Wan’er joked. 

“I don’t know! Master Kongjian is a virtuous monk who’d have thought he’d threaten us just for asking?” Tang Yuxiu said, feigning innocence. 

“Silly girl, can’t you see? He’s afraid we’re too beautiful and will lure all the monks away. If Shaolin ends with him, Bodhidharma will blame him!” Chu Yun teased. 

“Oh, I see!” Tang Wan’er said, enlightened. 

At that moment, Beiming Yan, the most modestly dressed, blushing with shyness, stepped before Kongjian. Before he could ask, she stripped naked in front of the monks. Her youthful body made even the three masters flustered, while the young monks were left breathless. 

“Master Kongjian, we decided before coming that we’d do anything to make you join even this. I know your concern: you fear the sect will neglect the people. But that’s why Shaolin should join, to keep watch and ensure we don’t stray.” 

Faced with her determined nudity, the monks were at a loss they couldn’t touch her, but also couldn’t get her to leave. Realizing the women wouldn’t go, Kongjian sighed, “Ladies, what will it take for you to leave?” 

Xiao Hanyan smiled, “If you won’t leave, we won’t either. Let’s settle it with a bet: if we win, Shaolin joins; if you win, we won’t trouble you again.” 

“What kind of bet?” Kongjian asked. 

“The Enchantress Soul Array! I bet no one in Shaolin can resist our charm,” Xiao Hanyan replied. 

“I accept,” Kongjian said. 

At her answer, the women formed an array centered on the four demon concubines. Instantly, the entire monastery was filled with a seductive aura. The women’s allure soared; they were no longer just beauties but enchantresses desiring only to serve men, to share the ultimate pleasure of man and woman. 

“Little monk, am I beautiful?” Yu Wuxia asked a monk under twenty, her motherly aura irresistible. When she embraced him, he trembled, hands caressing her plump butt. She kissed him, undressed him, and gently pressed him down. 

Nearby, Tang Wan’er playfully sucked a middle-aged monk’s cock, who gazed at her as if she were his long-lost daughter. Holding her face, he enjoyed her service. When Tang Yuxiu pulled him down, he thrust into her, “loving” his “daughter” wildly as she moaned and met his thrusts. 

“Oh be gentle! You two masters are so rough, I can’t take it!” Tang Yuxiu cried, one leg on the ground, the other over a monk’s shoulder, as two monks fucked her pussy and ass. Their skill showed they’d known women before. 

“Haha… a slut like you can take it!” one monk laughed as he fucked her. 

“Years without a woman I’ll fuck you to my heart’s content! Brother, remember when we both knocked up the mistress and had to flee here? After decades as monks, we can finally fuck again!” the man pounding her pussy shouted. 

“You two are amazing! You both got your mistress pregnant? Fuck me hard I won’t chase you, I’ll serve you with my daughter!” Tang Yuxiu moaned, writhing. 

“Mother-daughter fun we always wanted that! We’ll visit you both often!” the monks shouted. 

While Tang Yuxiu and her daughter moaned, Beiming Yan was embraced by a strong monk who mistook her for Yu Wuxia. He pressed her down, caressing her as he lay atop her. 

“Wuxia… I love you, why won’t you accept me?” he murmured in pain. 

“I accept you,” Beiming Yan replied softly, glancing shyly at Yu Wuxia. Yu Wuxia, riding a young monk, whispered, “He was my most devoted suitor. I gave myself to him on my wedding night, but he disappeared. Take care of him for me.” 

At her message, Beiming Yan wrapped her legs around the monk’s waist and whispered, “Love me, enjoy my body!” He eagerly thrust into her, both moaning in pleasure. 

Under the Enchantress Soul Array, the Saint Demon Sect beauties seduced the Shaolin monks. Within minutes, each beauty was surrounded by monks, most unable to resist. Only Kongjian and a few others held out. But around the four demon concubines, the monks weren’t enjoying themselves they were venting pain and anger. 

“Slut! Why did you betray me? Why have another man’s child?” a monk shouted, punching Zhu Cuixin’s breasts and belly, seeing her as a betrayer. 

She offered herself to his blows, crying, “Hit me! I was wrong to betray you!” Another monk whipped her with a silk sash. 

Nearby, an old monk lifted Liu Yiqing’s legs and stomped her pussy, screaming, “Whore! You killed our son with your cheating!” She let him abuse her, sympathizing with his pain. 

In front and behind Ye Meixiang, two furious monks thrust their arms into her pussy and ass, dragging out her flesh as she screamed. 

“Bitch! I’ll ruin your pussy like you ruined my mother!” one monk yelled. 

“I’ll kill you! You let your daughter be fucked by another man, driving her to suicide!” the other shouted. 

Despite her experience, Ye Meixiang couldn’t take it, but endured for their sake. 

“Do it! Kill me if you want I deserve it!” she cried. 

The worst off was Xiao Hanyan three monks, driven by pain, bit chunks from her breasts, butt, and pussy, leaving bloody holes. As they tore at her, she screamed in agony. 

“Demoness, how does it feel to be eaten? Did you think of today when you ate my wife?” one monk shouted. 

“Your pussy tastes good! You ate my daughter now I’ll eat you!” another yelled. 

“Son, I’ve avenged you finally tasted the demoness’s flesh!” the last cried. 

They not only ate her but clawed her wounds, making her scream. Xiao Hanyan thought, “I went too far never expected monks with such pain. The array made my pain ten times worse this will cost me dearly.” 

Kongjian, seeing the demon concubines’ suffering, worried for them. She knew their sacrifice would help the monks heal and progress in their practice. 

Time passed. Kongjian and the others tried to resist, but as their energy waned, Kongjian saw Kongwen’s erection and knew they’d lost. Looking at Xiao Hanyan’s ruined body, she sighed, “Let’s hope Zhan Wudi is a wise ruler.” 

“Amitabha!” she chanted, breaking the array’s effect. “We… concede!” 

The monks, snapping out of their trance, were horrified by what they’d done. Seeing the women’s battered bodies, they were filled with guilt. The monks who’d abused the demon concubines knelt in shame. The three who’d mutilated Xiao Hanyan even tried to kill themselves, but she stopped them and healed herself. 

“Don’t feel guilty. It’s our honor to give pleasure to good men like you. If you don’t mind, please continue,” Yu Wuxia said, gazing at her old love. 

“We’re not chaste women we’re sluts who serve different men daily. With so many good men here, we’re eager for your cocks!” Tang Yuxiu said, legs spread. 

“Are you afraid your cocks can’t get hard, or that you’ll lose to us women?” Chu Yun taunted. 

The monks, still aroused, looked to Kongjian for guidance. “Since we’ve broken our vows, follow your hearts. Some of you know dual cultivation use it now.” 

At her words, the monks eagerly turned to the beauties. The demon concubines approached the three masters, undressed them, and mounted them. 

“Masters, let us serve you!” they said, riding the monks’ cocks. 

“Master Kongjian, I want you to father my son!” Xiao Hanyan whispered. 

“Master Kongwen, visit your son often!” Ye Meixiang said. 

“Master Kongxing, I hope our child isn’t as stern as you otherwise I can’t seduce him!” Liu Yiqing teased. 

Their plump butts bounced as they rode the monks, who, experiencing pleasure for the first time, couldn’t help but moan and fondle the beauties’ breasts. 

“Let us take you to heaven!” the demon concubines cried, riding harder. 

Zhu Cuixin, watching, spread her legs to the rest of the monks. “Come, let us take you to heaven!” 

Yu Wuxia, Tang Yuxiu, and the others did the same, confident they could “defeat” all the monks. Even the calmest monks couldn’t resist. With a roar, they pounced on the women, filling Shaolin with the sounds of sex and pleasure. 

The next morning, the Saint Demon Sect beauties descended the mountain, glowing with satisfaction. Behind them, hundreds of exhausted monks followed. The monks now saw the women as succubi, but loved them nonetheless. 

… 

Emei Sect, famous for its nuns, had great influence thanks to its many lay disciples from wealthy families. Usually, Emei avoided martial conflicts, but their luck ran out two days ago, Zhan Wudi and his men forced them to join the Saint Demon Sect. The lay disciples didn’t come to help, knowing they’d be useless. 

In Emei’s main hall, the nuns faced their greatest trial. Their robes were pulled open, exposing their bodies to men’s skilled caresses. Though they tried to resist, the men’s touch and sweet words, plus aphrodisiacs, soon broke their resolve. The younger nuns quickly gave in, spreading their legs for the men. On the rear plaza, hundreds of nuns were already being fucked, their faces flushed with pleasure, their pain at losing their virginity fading as they began to thrust back. 

Inside, the older nuns struggled to resist, knowing Emei’s fate rested on Abbess Yiqing. She believed she could hold out, but the men’s skill and her own arousal made it harder. 

“Abbess, beg me to fuck your pussy, or I’ll give you to the beggars!” Beiming Han whispered, rubbing her wet slit. He knew this was just an excuse for her to give in. 

Her breasts were squeezed, her body hot, her pussy aching. Turning to him, she said, “Master Beiming… put it in me!” Her voice trembled with shame and longing. 

He lifted her, aligned her pussy with his cock, and slowly pushed in, savoring her tightness. As he broke her hymen, she cried out, “It feels so good! Fuck me hard I want to be a shameless nun who lets any man fuck me!” 

Hearing her words, he fucked her harder, and she clung to him, moaning as pain turned to pleasure. 

The other nuns, seeing this, gave up all restraint, begging their men to take their virginity. Soon, all the elders were being fucked, their cries echoing through the hall Emei had become a sect of licentious nuns. 

Watching her sisters surrender, Abbess Yiqing sighed, confused by Zhan Wudi’s motives. He could have taken them by force, but instead made a bet. “What do you want?” she asked. 

“To make you willingly mine,” he replied, caressing her. 

“Why me?” she asked, knowing he didn’t need to lie. 

“Because I want to fuck you, to turn you from a chaste abbess into a slut. I want Emei’s nuns to serve men in brothels and camps, to seduce men into my sect,” he said, fondling her. 

“If I refuse?” she asked. 

“I’ll keep tempting you, making you watch your sisters fall, until you beg to serve men,” he replied, fingering her. 

Her hunger grew, and after a while, she said, “If you meet my conditions, I’ll be your slut.” 

“What conditions?” he asked. 

“Care for the people, keep officials in check, avoid war if possible. If you agree, I’ll be more shameless than your concubines. If not, I’d rather die.” 

“You’re a good woman! But I already planned that. I’ll teach you the Celestial Soul Control Technique learn it well, and you can control lords during sex, unifying the world without war.” He bent her into doggy style, rubbing his cock on her. 

She smiled and said, “My lord, from now on I’m your bitch. I’ll do anything for you. But if you betray me, I’ll do anything to stop you.” 

“You’ll never want to being my bitch will make you proud!” he said, thrusting into her and breaking her virginity. 

“Abbess, swear it Emei’s nuns will always be loyal sluts to the Saint Demon Sect, and you’ll be the most shameless of all!” 

“My lord! Emei will always be loyal to you! I’ll be the most shameless nun!” she cried as he fucked her. 

Hearing her cries, he pounded her harder, watching his cock disappear into her and the blood on it, smiling with satisfaction. 

“Boss, I’ve unified the north soon the minor lords will fall. When will you unify the south?” he wondered as he fucked her. 

… 

The next morning, Zhan Wudi left Emei with the nuns, leaving a few behind. Villagers below were shocked to see the nuns in revealing robes, allowing men to fondle their bodies, even exposing their butts and pussies. The once-pure nuns had become shameless sluts.