Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chapter 74: If I Become a Demon, There Will Be No Buddha in the World 27

The Buddha of the West felt a chill in his heart and found himself unable to move. The magic array around him was madly absorbing the spiritual energy and their cultivation. They could only watch helplessly as their vitality slipped away.

After studying the sealing array thoroughly, Chang Qing began to think about how to return to the underworld.

It so happens that the Mountain and Sea Boundary Mountain is the intersection of the three realms. By rearranging the magic array and forcibly breaking through the boundary wall, we can open up a way back to the human world.

For fear of arousing suspicion, she deliberately used a sealing array as a cover. It seemed that she was repairing the array, but in fact she was perfecting the array she wanted step by step.

Originally, she wanted to leave directly, but she didn't expect a few people to come and ask for their lives, so she used the scraps, supplemented by the sealing magic circle, and used the terrain of the mountains and seas as a killing formation to collect a little interest.

At the moment the white light was emitted, the surrounding space was distorted, the mountains and seas were shaking unsteadily, and a road leading to the human world opened.

"Walk."

As soon as the voice came out, the others didn't care what happened and quickly escaped into the passage.

After knowing this, the Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha were almost mad with rage.

The Mountain and Sea Realm Mountains were originally the passage to the Fourth Realm, but the Fourth Realm had not yet grown and was very xenophobic, so they had no way of entering. That was why they thought of using blood sacrifices to speed up the growth of the small world.

Whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or the Buddha, both of them have lived long enough.

When they reach the Golden Immortal level, it seems that they will live as long as the sky, but in fact their life span is limited. The two have not been able to break through for so many years until the emergence of the fourth realm gave them a glimmer of hope.

The heart of the realm. As long as they possess the heart of the realm, their lifespan can be the same as that of the fourth realm, truly living as long as the sky. Moreover, their strength will also increase significantly, allowing them to suppress the supreme beings of other realms.

Logically speaking, the human world, the heavenly world, and the underworld all have their own core, but these three worlds have grown and they have no way of seizing them. So the Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha, who have always been at odds with each other, have joined forces to divide the core of the fourth world equally.

At the beginning, the two of them only used some low-level immortals' blood for sacrifice in heaven, and the number was not large. But as time went on, the disappearance of human-immortal-level cultivators gradually attracted the attention of all parties.

As a last resort, he set his sights on the cultivators in the human world.

Now the sacrifice has actually escaped, which is simply a slap in the face of the Emperor of Heaven and Buddha.

The powerful men who returned to the human world had joy in surviving a calamity on their faces. Looking at the familiar environment, they almost cried out loud. They thought they would never come back.

A nest of gold or silver is not as good as your own doghouse; the heaven and the underworld are not as good as your own human world.

"Thank you Master Mo Lian for your help."

"Amitabha, monks are compassionate, so don't take it to heart."

Seeing the smile on Chang Qing's face, everyone's hearts skipped a beat. It was not that they were timid, but that Chang Qing was as evil as he could be at the moment.

Now that they have escaped, the people in heaven will certainly not let them go. After thanking Chang Qing, everyone looked for a place to hide to avoid this disaster.

The Zen master sighed softly: "A strong person at the level of human immortal can only stay in the human world for one year, and a strong person at the level of celestial immortal can stay for one day. Masters at the level of Buddha and Emperor of Heaven cannot go down to the human world, but for masters of other levels, it is already a disaster for the human world."

Most of the powerful people in the world today have already survived the thunder tribulation. Even if they are not caught by the people coming down from heaven, they will automatically ascend to heaven after a year.

At that time, the fate that awaited them was still very miserable.

Changqing's face was as cold as a corner of snow on thousands of mountains as he looked at the rumbling sky.

"The passage between the heaven and the human world cannot be opened in the short term, but this is not a long-term solution. Only if we unite to fight against the heaven can we have a glimmer of hope."

The passage between the heaven and the human world is limited. It was opened twice in such a short period of time. The laws of the human world were not happy and blocked all those who attempted to go to the lower world.

Chang Qing guessed that she had tampered with the sealing magic circle when she was setting it up. She was afraid that the Buddha and the Emperor of Heaven were too busy to spare any time to deal with the lower world. They would probably send immortal-level cultivators to the lower world to capture people.

She knew that her time was running out, so she found a forbidden place to practice in seclusion, striving to break through to the celestial immortal level as soon as possible.

Chang Qing's brows were slightly furrowed, and his whole body was emitting Buddha's light and devil's light. He seemed a little split, half bloodthirsty and cold-blooded, and the other half compassionate.

After an unknown amount of time, Chang Qing opened his eyes, his aura like a vast ocean.

She walked out of her retreat and came to the Zen sect, only to find that the Zen sect was no longer as peaceful as before, the demon-suppressing tower was broken, and the mountains and rivers were cut off by a sword.

A cold light flashed in Changqing's red eyes, and his face became more compassionate. Holding a bowl in his hand, he looked at the remaining Zen disciples and asked what had happened.

Two months had passed since she went into seclusion. At first, she spent a few days in the human world in peace, until the passage between the heaven and the human world was opened again. Many immortal-level people came down from the heaven and began to capture those immortal-level cultivators.

Some people still hoped for luck and asked for help from their ancestors in heaven. However, as soon as the people in heaven came down to earth, they arrested them first.

"Not only that, even the cultivators who have not yet reached the peak of the human world and some with special physiques were captured by them."

"Where's the sect leader?"

"Some sects received orders and brought people from the heaven to attack us. The sect leader was seriously injured and disappeared. We don't know whether he is dead or alive. They also captured many disciples and searched their souls to force out your whereabouts."

Chang Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and an unfathomable light flashed in his eyes.

"I know about this matter. Please arrange for everyone."

She turned and left, gathering many independent masters and began to overthrow the Taoist tradition left by the heavens in the human world.

"Who are you to dare to commit a crime here?"

In response to him, Chang Qing just kicked and crushed the sect protection formation.

With her eyes half closed, she stood in mid-air in a floating white monk's robe, with blood-red lotus patterns embroidered in the dark. She felt pity for the world without any joy or sorrow. The cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was dark red in color, as if the gods and Buddhas also had blood sins and existed above nothingness.

She walked towards these sects slowly as if taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, with blood lotuses under her feet.

"Mo Lian."

Yu Zexun and Wan Chuyao had been asking about Chang Qing for some time. When they heard that she was in the Holy Sword Sect, they hurried over and saw that the white spot seemed to be blooming in a blood lotus.

Chang Qing turned around, his pair of bright red eyes revealing a compassionate smile.

“So they are two donors.”

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