Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

The few of them walked and stopped, eliminating a group of bandits, and helping the villagers to open a safe road to the outside, and sometimes even lending a hand to save people.

It was just a casual act, and no one took it seriously.

Arriving in the capital, Wan Chuyao looked around and found everything strange.

She had never seen such a prosperous city.

She kept meowing until she saw Mingshi. Then she stopped meowing and stayed quietly beside Changqing.

Wan Chuyao was still very afraid of Mingshi. The other party's malice was different from Luo Jiangbei's malice towards her at the beginning. Luo Jiangbei's malice was directed at all monsters and he hated all monsters equally.

This person obviously hated her so much that he wanted to kill her, but on the surface he still looked compassionate.

They arrived just in time and the palace sent someone to pick them up.

When Changqing arrived at the palace, he found that the leader of Zen Buddhism was also there, talking with the emperor.

"Master."

The compassionate-looking old monk looked at her and nodded lovingly. The Zen master seemed ordinary, like an ordinary mortal, but no one dared to look down on him.

When the emperor saw Changqing, he lost all his imperial airs.

"I guess this must be the famous Buddhist disciple."

Chang Qing lowered his eyes slightly and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Amitabha, this humble monk greets your majesty."

Luo Jiangbei also discovered other exorcists and walked over. Wan Chuyao disguised himself as an ordinary cat and was placed in Chang Qing's sleeve.

It was not until now that she truly felt what separated humans and demons.

Listening to everyone blessing the little prince, they also talked about the demons and monsters rampant in the world.

The emperor sighed softly and smiled bitterly: "Don't be embarrassed, I asked you to come here today because I have something to ask of you."

Although the power of the imperial court is not as strong as others, it is not too bad. In the human world, apart from the gods, the Buddhist temples are the most popular.

With his status as an emperor, he could not invite the Zen leader, but he offered conditions that the Zen leader could not refuse.

Everyone present was a smart person and they all knew that blessing the little prince was just an excuse and that after that was done, they should get down to business.

Seeing that the people who stayed behind were either the leaders of a sect or the people in power of various forces, Chang Qing was very tactful and left.

As a junior, she is not suitable to be in that kind of occasion.

Changqing was walking around the palace holding the black cat, and unknowingly walked to a remote place.

Probably everyone in the palace eats according to the food they eat, a group of eunuchs surrounded a child and beat him, and there were two little boys in brocade clothes clapping and cheering next to them.

"Amitabha."

When Chang Qing walked over, the eunuchs froze, their eyes rolling in fear.

"Who are you? Mind your own business."

The older boy pretended to be calm and asked in a very imposing manner. He knew that his father was entertaining all parties today and guessed that Chang Qing was also invited by the emperor.

If I am not mistaken, it should be Zen.

Both of these princes were smart. They were not sure whether they could afford to offend Chang Qing because of his identity, so they did not make things too ugly on the surface.

"My Buddhist name is Mo Lian."

As soon as the voice fell, the two princes smiled: "It turns out to be Master Mo Lian. I have heard of your great name for a long time."

The two of them gave people the impression that they were neither too fawning nor too cold, but it was inevitable that people would feel uncomfortable behaving like this at this age.

Knowing that they definitely couldn't do it in front of Chang Qing, the two looked at each other, feeling a little sorry for the good luck of that little bastard.

Then he took the initiative to invite Changqing to visit the Imperial Garden together.

Chang Qing rejected the two men. The two princes did not show any unhappiness on their faces. They said a few words of regret and left with the eunuchs.

It was not until they were far enough away and thought Chang Qing could no longer hear them that they began to vent their dissatisfaction.

"Royal brother, this monk really doesn't take us seriously. We actively invited him to join us, but he refused outright, not giving us any face at all."

"Okay, don't mention this matter again. You and I should behave ourselves these few days and not cause any trouble."

Obviously, the older prince is much more mature mentally.

Changqing silently recited Buddhist scriptures, looked at the small body lying on the ground, walked over, and picked the person up.

The child was beaten black and blue. He opened his eyes in a daze, with vigilance and resentment. He was stunned when he saw that it was a strange monk.

But he didn't say anything, just looked into Changqing's eyes.

"It hurts, right? This can help you." Chang Qing looked at the wounds on his body, took out a small bottle and handed it to him, then put his hands together, said, "Amitabha," and left.

The little boy's dark eyes kept staring at her until her figure disappeared. Then he lowered his head to look at the small bottle in his hand and suddenly clenched it.

"Mo Lian?"

He had just heard what Chang Qing and the two princes said, and silently memorized the name in his heart.

He stood up and limped towards where he lived. Even though his wound was bleeding, he did not frown.

When Changqing returned to the hall, the others had already discussed and walked out of the palace. The Zen Sect leader suddenly stopped and turned to look at the black cat in Changqing's hand.

No matter how the black cat hides, people at their level can tell at a glance that this black cat is not an ordinary cat.

"Mo Lian, you grew up in Zen Buddhism. I don't interfere with your affairs because I believe you know what's going on. We still have to stay in the capital for some time. You should solve the problem as soon as possible during this time."

Chang Qing: "Disciple knows."

Wan Chuyao had been silent since he entered the hall. He felt very sad and looked up at Chang Qing.

"Mo Lian, no matter whether the monster is good or bad, it shouldn't exist?"

Chang Qing said softly: "Existence is reasonable. Whether it is a demon or a human, they all have their own meaning of existence. You also heard it that day. You are the life and death calamity of this poor monk."

Wan Chuyao was a little surprised. She thought Chang Qing didn't know about this. That day, she turned around and ran, making such a loud noise. Chang Qing and Ming Shi were both very powerful, so they naturally discovered her.

"I only want to have a clear conscience." She only saw the white-robed monk smiling gently. Although there was no love between men and women, she was still stunned for a long time.

Mo Lian didn't like her. She always knew that the way he looked at her was the same as the way he looked at all living beings.

But she was still secretly sad for a long time.

"Mo Lian, did you save me because I was your life and death?"

"No, if you are contaminated by injustice, I will take you away and send you to the gates of hell to be judged by the underworld."

Whether it is her or the original owner, they will choose to help.

Wan Chuyao heard it clearly. If it was any other monster that day, he would help it as long as it was not involved in any grievances.

For a moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

She came down the mountain just for him, covered in filth and darkness, but she ended up using a dirty trick and fell in love with the most gentle, compassionate, pure and flawless Buddhist in the world.

He told her everything openly, but she was still hesitant, afraid that he would know her original intention of going down the mountain.

She was willing to be like a flash in the pan just for Wei Tuo, and would do anything to gain the Buddha's mercy. But in his heart, human love was mostly the troublesome love between infatuated men and resentful women, and he didn't want to be involved and couldn't be involved.