Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

This scene today was so shocking that it made the immortals who ascended from the mortal world feel their three views were shattered, especially the Buddhist disciples. It was no less than seeing the Buddha fighting a beautiful woman for three hundred rounds.

Chang Qing felt a gaze falling on him. He followed the gaze and saw Kale Buddha staring at him meaningfully, his eyes full of greed.

Chang Qing felt an endless desire to kill and hostility rising in his heart, and a faint layer of blood mist appeared in his eyes.

As much as Mo Lian loves Buddhism, he hates it now.

Chang Qing temporarily suppressed the murderous intent in her heart, but the corners of her eyes were still bright red, making her holy face look a little more evil.

The Zen master was healing his wounds on the side, with a very complicated and painful expression, and he looked at his disciple beside him.

Chang Qing smiled faintly and said nothing.

"Are we just going to wait for death?" Someone whispered, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Those who have such strength today were all extraordinary talents in the human world when they were young, and now they are even powerful bosses who are feared by all. But they are actually used as sacrifices. Who would be willing?

However, the people in heaven were watching covetously from outside.

The Holy Sword Immortal was still meditating outside, and said coldly to Chang Qing and the others: "I advise you to be smart and maintain the magic circle well, otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you willing."

Chang Qing walked around and began to study the sealing formation set up by the heaven. The more she studied, the more excited she became, and there was even a hint of surprise in her eyes.

It was in stark contrast to the other people who looked hopeless.

"Mo Lian, are you crazy? Do you really want to help them repair the magic circle?" Ming Shi asked in a low voice.

When Chang Qing raised his head, the rouge red at the corner of his eyes unexpectedly caught Ming Shi's eyes, strangling his next words in his throat.

Ming Shi asked blankly, "Are you possessed by a demon?"

"Amitabha, what is Buddha and what is devil?"

Chang Qing showed compassion, but his eyes were a bloodshot color that made people tremble. Now they were tinged with a smile, looking as evil as possible.

Seeing Mingshi hesitant to speak, Changqing gently moved the Buddhist beads.

"Brother, I am normal."

Seeing that Mingshi's expression became more complicated and full of disbelief, Changqing almost read a Buddhist scripture to him.

Ming Shi: “…”

It's really abnormal.

But I'm about to die, so it doesn't matter whether I become a demon or not.

Chang Qing expressed that she felt very wronged, but the red in her eyes became deeper, and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was dark red, like dried blood, and on that holy and perfect face like a god, a sense of compassion was revealed.

Originally, I thought this magic circle only used blood sacrifice to strengthen its power and activate the magic circle, but I didn't expect that there was another secret. Chang Qing studied it for several hours and figured out all the details.

She found the Holy Sword Immortal and asked for a lot of materials for maintaining and repairing the magic circle. Seeing that Chang Qing was really maintaining the magic circle, the people in heaven didn't think much about it and gave her a lot.

"This Buddhist is so active, will something go wrong?"

"No matter what tricks he plays, he can't escape from my grasp."

They were watching outside, not believing that Chang Qing could really defy fate and disappear right under their noses.

On the other side, Kale Buddha also came to the Western Lingshan Mountain, bowed to the Buddha, and reported the matter of Changqing's Buddha bones.

The Buddha sat at the top, his face obscured by the Buddha's light, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking. Below him were the other Buddhas, all of whom had different expressions on their faces when they heard about the Buddha's bones.

Buddha bones are rarely seen in millions of years, let alone natural Buddha bones. Who wouldn't be excited?

Not to mention the Buddhas below, even the Buddha above was quite uneasy in his heart. When he was young, he only successfully forged half of the Buddha's bone, but he has reached his current position.

The Buddha's voice rang out in the hall, solemn and heavy: "If it is Buddha's bones, then it must be a disciple of Lingshan."

"Jiale, you are in charge of this matter. Summon the Buddhist disciples to Lingshan, enter the Bone Refining Platform, wash away the filthy air of the human world, and forge Buddha bones."

"Disciple, I accept your order."

Kala Buddha originally did not want to report Changqing's matter. He wanted to wait for the other party to be sacrificed with blood and then seize the Buddha's bones.

It’s just that people in the lower realm cannot see the Buddha bones, but people with some ability at the level of celestial beings in the upper realm can see it. He doesn’t dare to take the risk. Once he is discovered, he will surely die without a burial place.

It would be better to report it and gain some benefits.

Kale Buddha is only at the level of a human immortal now, and the reason why this can be seen is all thanks to a Bodhi seed bestowed by the Buddha.

He quickly arrived at the Mountain and Sea Boundary Mountain, sorted out his emotions, and walked towards the direction of the magic circle with a compassionate face.

"Amitabha, Mo Lian, you have amazing talent and have a very high level of attainment in Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha is interested in your talent and wants to accept you as his disciple."

The Buddhist edict in his hand flew out, and several lines of golden words appeared in the air, summoning Changqing to Lingshan.

Regardless of whether the Buddha really wanted to accept a disciple or was pretending to do so, Kale Buddha put away the contempt in his eyes, and looked kind and compassionate, waiting for Chang Qing to be flattered and accept his orders and express his gratitude.

Chang Qing was currently playing with the divine materials given by the heaven, and he looked up when he heard the voice.

"Amitabha, good, good." She smiled with compassion, and her bloodshot eyes formed a sharp contrast, which made people feel an evil charm.

Kale Buddha was stunned.

He was fine when he left, but in the blink of an eye, he became possessed by a demon. And judging by his appearance, he was quite possessed.

But then his heart surged even more. He was possessed by the devil through the Buddha's bones, but this person still had a Buddhist spirit. It was simply horrifying.

"Your Excellency, are you looking for this poor monk?"

No matter how he looked at Chang Qing, she looked like a cult member. When Kale Buddha met her compassionate eyes, he shuddered.

After Kala Buddha made his purpose clear, he did not hear Chang Qing speak for a long time. His white eyebrows slightly frowned, and he looked a little unhappy.

The others looked at Chang Qing, not understanding what she was hesitating about. Being chosen by the Buddha as a disciple was like a great fortune, a step to heaven.

Most importantly, they hoped that Changqing could see the Buddha and plead for them.

The Zen master sighed softly. Although he felt that something was not quite right, if he stayed he would die and his soul would be scattered. If he went, he could still have a chance of survival.

Perhaps, the Buddha really took a fancy to Mo Lian's talent.

"If I go to Lingshan, can I come back alive?"

Chang Qing suddenly spoke with a faint smile on his face, revealing a weakness that required the world's protection, as well as the proud compassion of the Buddha cutting off his flesh to feed the eagle.

Kala Buddha's heart skipped a beat and he glanced at Chang Qing.

Could it be that she knew something?

"Mo Lian, you are joking." Jiale Buddha's expression gradually became serious, and his voice was also solemn: "It is your honor that the Buddha has taken a liking to you. How can you refuse and evade it?"

Everyone was as silent as a mouse, not even daring to breathe. Although this Kale Buddha's cultivation level was not very high in the heavens, he was related to the Buddha, and many people were unwilling to mess with him.

Chang Qing seemed not to feel anything and just fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Kale Buddha could not do anything to her, nor could he take her to Lingshan by force.

They still have to have some shame.

He could only tell the Buddha about Chang Qing's possession by the devil and ask him whether he needed to take him away by force.

After knowing that Chang Qing was unwilling to come, the people at Lingshan in the West immediately changed their rhetoric, angrily accusing Chang Qing of being a disciple of Zen Buddhism but having fallen into evil. Now they sent people to capture him in order to rectify the Buddhist rules.

Chang Qing just wanted to laugh when he heard this bullshit excuse. Looking at the gods and Buddhas who came to capture him, his red eyes became more compassionate.

When they stepped into the formation, a white pillar of light shot up into the sky.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. Thank you for sacrificing your lives to open a way for us to live."