Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

The other party turned her into a knife in his hand, and appeared in Li's Mansion again to deceive the Li family, making them believe that the scholar was a heartless and hypocritical man, and forced her to kill someone.

The more people the ghost bride kills, the stronger she becomes, and the power of the ghost fetus also increases.

Chang Qing nodded in understanding. No wonder she said that this ghost bride was different from ordinary ghost brides. Not only was she born on an unlucky year, unlucky month and unlucky time, she was also pregnant and now gave birth to a ghost baby.

The scholar said softly, "I agreed to the first marriage because someone told me that if you stay in this world for too long, your soul will be torn apart and there will be no afterlife."

"I wanted to send you away first, and I would go find you after I arranged everything. But in the end, the bride died. I knew you didn't want to see me get married. As for the subsequent marriages, I was already dead, and someone controlled my corpse to agree to them."

"Qian Lang, our child is in the hands of that demon."

The ghost bride was crying, and the scholar next to her reached out his hand and gently wiped away her tears. He did not continue the topic, but asked Chang Qing.

"Master, can Su Niang still enter reincarnation?"

Chang Qing shook his head gently: "She is guilty of killing innocent people, and the final result can only be the scattering of souls. However, I can ask the gate to open and let you enter the reincarnation."

The scholar's soul became more and more transparent, and he gazed at his lover with deep affection.

"No need, she's timid, I'll accompany her."

"Qianlang, don't do anything stupid. I don't blame you anymore, and I don't hate you anymore." The ghost bride cried out in grief, tears and blood streaming down her face.

"I'm not your Su Niang. I'm just a fierce ghost. It's not worth it. I killed so many people."

"There is no such thing as worth or not in this world. It's all about whether you want to do it or not. Since you have no reincarnation, it is enough for me to be your husband and wife in this life."

"I know it was not your intention to kill those people. I will accompany you and sacrifice my soul to atone for your sins and protect their safety in the afterlife."

The scholar looked at the weeping Li couple and said, "I have resented you and hated you, but I cannot deny your kindness in giving birth to and raising me. Dad and Mom, this is the last time I will call you. I will complete the relationship between father and son and mother and son."

He turned around, took Su Niang's hand, and said, "No one can separate us anymore."

Su Niang knew his stubbornness, so she sighed softly and said to Chang Qing: "I once saw it by accident. The true face of that demon Taoist is not a real Taoist priest. It seems to be just a skin."

Watching the figures of the two gradually disappear between heaven and earth, the Li couple knelt on the ground in agony, crying bitterly and shouting the two people's names all the time.

Chang Qing recited the scriptures silently, and opened her eyes after a while. Her amber eyes were still compassionate and ruthless, and the bright red color made her brows look a little tender, as if the gods and Buddhas enshrined in a popular temple were trapped between this world.

Until now, Yu Zexun still hasn't figured it out.

How did I fall into the monk's trap without knowing why? I ran around like a little brother, dug three miles of land, and went to the corpse cave. The cave was full of rotten corpses and blood, it was so disgusting.

If this were to get out, his reputation would be ruined.

As expected, gods and Buddhas are the most annoying.

He slightly averted his eyes and said, "It was too late when I went there. The ghost baby had already been sacrificed."

Chang Qing hummed softly, and the red dress on her body exploded. Under the wedding dress covered with clouds, she was wearing a white monk's robe and slowly walked out of the room.

Yu Zexun had fought with the demon last night and snatched back the Demon Dust Pestle, completing his mission. Logically, he could have returned to the sect to report, but when he saw Chang Qing leaving, he followed him for some unknown reason.

"You still want to find the demon?"

Chang Qing looked at the gray sunlight falling through the sparse branches, his innocent and indifferent face without any expression, and a clear, elegant and pleasant voice rang out.

"Don't insult Taoism. Su Niang has already said that the monster is not a Taoist priest. He is just using that skin to ruin the reputation of Taoism."

Yu Zexun was slightly startled.

"so what?"

"Could it be that you are really a compassionate Buddhist, so kind as to help Taoism eradicate evil and protect their reputation? Others may not know, but how could I not know about Zen Buddhism and the major sects? They talk a lot about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but once they are in trouble, they all run away faster than rabbits."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Yu Zexun's eyes.

Several hundred years ago, the mounts of the immortals from the upper realm came down to earth and endangered the human world. The people petitioned Zen Buddhism and other sects for help.

What did those people say?

"There is no need to be an enemy of those who have not harmed our disciples."

After all, it's just weighing the pros and cons. It's human nature not to want to offend the immortals in the upper realm. Who can truly be free of desires and be completely just without any selfishness?

Even if we go back tens of thousands of years, a brilliant and talented person appeared in Buddhism. He was noticed by the Buddha in the West and traveled all the way west.

He went through nine lifetimes, but all of them ended badly. Finally, in the tenth lifetime, the favored child of heaven suddenly awakened, recovered the memories of the previous nine lifetimes, and almost killed all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The outside world naturally does not know this secret, but the Demon Sect has been rooted for tens of thousands of years, and has always been at odds with Zen Buddhism. Once there is any disturbance in Buddhism, the Demon Sect will definitely be the first to know it, and naturally understand some of the hidden secrets of Buddhism better than others.

Many of the immortal cultivation sects in the human world are basically branches left over from the upper realms, in order to expand their influence in the human world, absorb fresh talent and blood, and cultivate talented disciples.

Yu Zexun had a very bad impression of Zen Buddhism. Not only did he dislike it, but he also hated it extremely.

The gods and Buddhas enshrined in the temples, with their lofty yet compassionate appearance, just make people feel extremely hypocritical.

"maybe."

Changqing walked forward without stopping.

The shimmering lake light was entangled with the endless afterglow. The handsome monk was walking on the shore, but his shoes were not stained with dust. The Buddha nature in his body made people feel peaceful. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on his calm face.

"Amitabha, I found it."

Such a faint smile caught the eyes of others unexpectedly. They probably felt that the rouge clouds setting in the west were swaying in the lake, crushing their tenderness. Even the compassionate and otherworldly Buddhist lowered his eyes slightly to glimpse the scenery.

Yu Zexun saw that the way other people looked at Chang Qing was like the way people in a temple looked at gods and Buddhas, with great piety, as if they were telling all their life's greed, and he felt unhappy at the moment.

"Monk, why are you laughing for no reason?"

"Donor, if you talk so much, it's easy to be lonely for the rest of your life."

Yu Zexun's face twitched: "What do you mean? You have been alone all your life. I almost forgot that you are a monk. According to what you said, what are those people who admire me?"

Chang Qing: "They are blind."

Yu Zexun: “…”

I'm so angry. I can never win the argument with this monk.