Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Wan Chuyao lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and her mind kept thinking about Mingshi's dislike for her during the day.

She is a demon to begin with, and is extremely sensitive to these emotions.

Wan Chuyao felt a little uncomfortable, so he simply got up and went out to relax. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he felt infinite sorrow in his heart.

Now that her revenge has been achieved, she doesn't know what to do.

She was walking casually like this, when suddenly she heard a voice in her ear. She felt like she was hearing this voice somewhere else.

Wan Chuyao pricked up his ears and confirmed that the voice was from Mo Lian's senior brother Ming Shi.

"Mo Lian, you clearly knew that the witch would destroy you, why did you keep her by your side?"

witch?

Wan Chuyao's breath was choked. Was he referring to her?

She wanted to leave immediately and didn't dare to listen to the man in white monk's robes, but her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and she couldn't take a step.

She really wanted to say that she would not destroy Mo Lian. She liked him so much. She looked at him cautiously for fear that he would notice the suppressed emotions in her heart. She was satisfied just to stay by his side and felt that it was a blessing from God.

How could she bear to destroy her light?

Although the two people were far away from her, she was not an ordinary person after all. She could roughly tell who they were by looking through the bamboo shadows. However, she could not see the expression on Changqing's face at all.

Mingshi's usually calm and peaceful face was now filled with anger, and he looked at Changqing in dismay.

"You are a Buddhist, a role model in the hearts of many people. How can you hang out with this monster all day? If you can't bear to leave that monster girl, I will help you."

Chang Qing stood under the bamboo forest, with the hazy moonlight hanging evenly behind her. The moonlight, along with the swaying bamboo shadows, rendered a faint face. Her eyebrows were slightly closed, and her thick and beautiful eyelashes fell a little distant under her eyes.

"Brother, this matter is my business, and I don't want the sect to interfere."

Her voice seemed to melt into the night, gathering the only trace of tenderness in the night as cool as water, but it made people feel that she was so unattainable, as if it was difficult to reach her even if they crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Mo Lian, this matter is not a joke. You have always been in the sect, immersed in cultivation. The world is not as simple as you think."

Ming Shi took a step forward. His fellow apprentice was young and inexperienced, had a simple character and was easy to trust people. He couldn't just watch him go astray and do nothing.

He continued, "You should know that she is your life and death tribulation. Throughout the ages, even the immortals are helpless when faced with life and death tribulations. They strangle it in the cradle. Moreover, we are a Buddhist sect. If the world knows that the Buddha they worship is like this, how can our sect face the world?"

Wan Chuyao only felt a buzzing in his head and could not hear anything except the three words "life and death".

She stumbled back and saw that the light in Luo Jiangbei's room was still on, so she pushed open the door.

Luo Jiangbei had just taken off his clothes when he was startled by this sudden scene. In just a moment, he immediately put his clothes back on.

He looked at Wan Chuyao coldly with a sour look on his face.

The meaning was very clear. If Wan Chuyao didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he would definitely beat her up and throw her into the demon-locking bottle.

Wan Chuyao didn't care about his attitude which was even colder than usual, and asked as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Life and death tribulation, what will happen if you encounter life and death tribulation?"

She had only heard a few words about it, but didn't know the details.

Luo Jiangbei was slightly surprised, and then he noticed that Wan Chuyao was very abnormal tonight, and frowned slightly: "Why are you suddenly asking about the tribulation of life and death? This is a tribulation that only those with extraordinary talents will encounter. If you can overcome it, your immortal path will be smooth. If you can't overcome it, "

Wan Chuyao quickly asked: "What if you can't get through?"

Luo Jiangbei sat down, looked at her, tapped the table lightly with his hand, and motioned for her to sit down and talk.

"If you can't make it, you will die. Throughout history, there are only a handful of people who have experienced the tribulation of life and death. Some people don't believe in evil, and eventually die. Some people use tricks to find their own life and death, strangling it in the cradle. Later, they also developed inner demons, became possessed, and became crazy."

Wan Chuyao's mind was in a mess. According to Luo Jiangbei, no one was alive and well.

How could she be Mo Lian's life and death?

Wan Chuyao suddenly remembered the task assigned to her by the Demon Sect. At first, she thought it might be because she was born with a charming body and was considered one of the most beautiful women. But now it seems that there may be other hidden reasons.

"Wan Chuyao, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Wan Chuyao was about to go astray, Luo Jiangbei shouted at him gently, and Wan Chuyao immediately came to his senses.

"Thank you." She looked pale, as if she was crying and laughing at the same time. She reached out her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead, stood up and said, "It's so late. I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go back to my room first."

He watched her leave and closed the door for himself.

Luo Jiangbei frowned, poured himself a glass of water, and put the matter behind him since he couldn't figure it out.

However, after such a disturbance, he was not sleepy at all, so he simply sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Changqing told about his upcoming itinerary.

"I have to go to the imperial city. His Majesty is delighted to have a son, so he has specially asked the Zen sect to bless the prince and protect him from being harmed by demons. The sect has entrusted this matter to me."

"It just so happens that I have nothing to do."

Luo Jiangbei raised his head and glanced at Chang Qing. It didn’t matter to him where he went, but if His Majesty asked for a blessing, his master should also be on the invitation list.

"Where's your brother? Is he going to join us?"

"There is a monster hurting people in Yuxi Mountain. He will deal with it and will come to the capital to find us."

Wan Chuyao had two dark circles under her eyes and looked a little absent-minded. She hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly, "Mo Lian, I am a demon. Will it bring you trouble if I follow you?"

Chang Qing shook his head, "It doesn't matter."

Wan Chuyao then smiled and went to the capital with the two of them, but she still had some concerns and turned into a black cat.

Seeing that she was about to go into Chang Qing's arms and ask Chang Qing to hug her, Luo Jiangbei reached out and lifted her neck.

"Men and women are not allowed to be intimate."

"Meow, I'm a cat now."

Finally, they each took a step back. Wan Chuyao stayed on Chang Qing's shoulder and rubbed Chang Qing's face with his furry cat head.

Seeing this scene, Luo Jiangbei felt so cold that he felt like he was going to kill someone. There was a tiny bit of frost on the ground when he just raised his feet, which quickly melted away.

"Meow meow meow, Molian, please stroke my fur. You haven't stroked my fur for a long time."

Wan Chuyao cried out in grievance. Ever since she was able to transform into a human form, no one has stroked her fur.

The next second, she shuddered.

He looked up with some surprise, looking at the bright sun, his big wet eyes filled with confusion.

When Luo Jiangbei missed a clump of dry grass, the dry grass froze, shocking the people passing by.

"It's inevitable that this little animal has fleas or something, Mo Lian, you'd better be careful."

As expected, Wan Chuyao immediately became frightened.

"Meow meow meow." You are the one with fleas on your body. I will bite you to death.

Chang Qing reached out his hand and stroked her, and she immediately calmed down. She glared at Luo Jiangbei fiercely, in a cute and fierce manner, but without any killing power at all.