Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

This time, not only Chen Yi came, but also brought a dozen Zen disciples. Chen Yi and the others went down to do their work, and then he said to Chang Qing:

"The Sect Master has said that this matter ends here. We cannot tell anyone about this matter, and we cannot associate this matter with Buddhism."

"Just remember one thing: it was us Buddhists who saved them."

Originally, this incident was because the evil Taoist priest controlled the Shangning Temple, and those believers who came to burn incense almost lost their lives. This was considered a scandal in Buddhism, so the Zen Sect sent Chen down the mountain overnight to resolve the issue.

If this matter were to spread, it would probably affect people's trust in Buddhism.

The people will inevitably worry, what if another Shangning Temple appears?

"The demon you mentioned, the Sect Master hopes you won't meddle in other people's business. After all, he didn't hurt the Zen Sect. There's no need to bring trouble upon yourself and provoke an unknown enemy for no reason."

Chen Yi's expression was very cold. "I know some things are hard for you to accept right now, but I can guarantee your safety to the greatest extent."

Chang Qing suddenly felt a little sad. Where did the Buddha come from in this world? Only the original owner, this fool, had no selfish thoughts from beginning to end.

He knew these principles, but he was unwilling to go. He just adhered to his beliefs, dressed in white monk's robes, and saved people from danger countless times.

In the end, what he really wanted to save were all living beings in the world.

Someone once asked him, "Why do you want to save the world? Being a savior is not easy."

Mo Lian smiled faintly: "I don't want to be a savior, I just think that the world is good like this."

"I don't want anyone to destroy it, that's all."

Chang Qing shook his head and said, "Mo Liandan asks for a clear conscience."

Chen Yi sighed softly and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

Seeing that the time was almost up, Chang Qing walked outside holding the jade bottle. He was inevitably startled when he saw the densely packed crowds of people.

Why are there so many people?

At first glance, many people had deathly looks on their faces, and their complexions were gray.

The crowd came as if on a pilgrimage, with piety in their eyes, and lined up spontaneously, ready to receive the blessing.

It was a white-haired old man who was leaning on a cane and kneeling tremblingly in front of Chang Qing.

"Please have mercy on me, Buddha, and bless my granddaughter. I am willing to do anything, just hoping that she can be safe."

Chang Qing's eyes fell on the timid little girl beside him. This girl's fate was really bad. She had a special destiny and her five elements were deficient. She was a doomed star and would cause the people around her to suffer misfortune.

Even she herself has suffered minor and major injuries since she was a child.

Chang Qing lowered her eyes, and with just this one glance, she saw through the future fate of the two.

This old man had accumulated blessings in three lifetimes and could have lived to be a hundred years old this time. But in the end, for the sake of his granddaughter, he tried his best to ward off disaster and break her bad luck, hoping that she could live a normal life.

In the end, the old man wandered in the human world, never able to enter the cycle of reincarnation, until his soul was scattered.

The granddaughter believed that she had killed her entire family and blamed herself so much that she had thoughts of committing suicide several times. The old man's soul followed her all the time, and she felt pain in her heart when she saw this, but she could do nothing about it.

Changqing's fingers gently picked up the willow branch, and a drop of frost fell on the foreheads of the two.

"May the rest of your lives be free from illness and disaster, peaceful and happy."

After saying this, Chang Qing felt that there was a trace of cause and effect on her body, but this trace of cause and effect that changed the fate of two people could not cause even a single ripple in her vast sea of ​​cause and effect.

She is a cultivator, she is on the path to becoming an immortal, and she is cultivating her mind.

It is said that the world is hell. If everyone wants to save people, but no one can save them, it will only add to the suffering.

If she couldn't save everyone in the world, she would start with just one person.

Hearing Chang Qing's words, the old man and the little girl both cried silently.

No illness or disaster, peace and joy.

That’s enough!

The two men kowtowed heavily to Changqing. Changqing lowered his eyes, but did not dodge. He just stood quietly with his back to the Buddha statue, waiting for the next person to arrive.

The young man who brought honor to his family knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods and Buddhas: "Please have mercy on me, Buddha. May my sick mother recover soon and be free of her pain."

"Please have mercy on me, Buddha. I have participated in the imperial examination for decades. Now I have one foot in the coffin. This autumn is the last time. Please bless me and let me leave without regrets."

"Please have mercy on me, Buddha, and have a good relationship with my little girl..."

Chang Qing listened to the mutterings of the world, and finally sighed in his heart, the world is full of suffering, who can escape?

Changqing held a willow branch in his hand, blessed them, and removed the evil spirit from them.

A man just walked up to him, his eyes dead, staring at the gods and Buddhas behind Chang Qing. Finally, he retracted his gaze, lifted his robe, and slowly knelt down.

“I do not seek wealth, power, or love, but only hope that the person in my heart will be happy in the next life and find a good partner.”

Chang Qing's hand holding the willow branch moved slightly, and he calculated the man's fate. Finally, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

The man has a dispute over the fate of a pair of sisters.

The two sisters were twins, but in this era when demons were rampant, twins were extremely unlucky, so the family locked the younger sister in a dark room and sent her some food every day.

To the elder sister, the younger sister is just a punching bag. Whenever she is upset, she will pick on her younger sister and beat her up.

As the two sisters grew up, they looked very similar. During the Lantern Festival one year, the elder sister heard that the man she was engaged to was a poor scholar. She felt disgusted, thinking that she was going to marry a general and become the general's wife, so she let her younger sister take her place.

At the Lantern Festival, the man and the sister fell in love at first sight, admired each other, and began to exchange letters.

After the elder sister saw the general of her dreams, she was immediately disappointed because the general was very ugly.

When my sister learned that the man she was engaged to was handsome and gentle, her heart was moved and she went on a date with the man using the same face.

But the elder sister knew that her younger sister and the man had been exchanging letters, so she usually asked her younger sister to reply in her own identity. The younger sister was unwilling to give up her lover and hide in the dark all her life. She explained everything about herself and her sister in the letter, waiting for the man's choice.

The man chose the younger sister and promised to marry her when the peach blossoms bloomed next year.

My sister was very happy and kept counting the days on her fingers every day.

Until something unexpected happens.

The general my sister had met before had already noticed her and sent a matchmaker to propose marriage to her. Because of the general's status and position, he had no choice but to agree to the marriage.

Naturally, the elder sister was unwilling to marry. She cried, made a fuss, and even threatened to hang herself, refusing to marry at all costs. So she drugged her younger sister unconscious and forced her to be put into the bridal sedan to marry instead.

On the wedding night, my sister's blood was splattered all over the wedding room.