Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chang Qing heard someone calling her, but she couldn't hear clearly. She sat down on the ground, put her broken body together, and barely stabilized her injuries.

Chang Qing felt her eyelids were very heavy. Not only were they injured by the battle, but also by the thunderbolt. At this moment, they were torturing her body, as if they were going to tear her apart.

He clearly felt the urging of the world's laws, and was afraid that he would exert a strength beyond what the world could bear.

He challenged more than twenty gods and Buddhas at once, and fought against opponents of higher levels.

The laws of the human world can't bear this level of situation, and they dare not expel Chang Qing, so they can only keep urging her.

"Don't make any noise, let me take a break."

Chang Qing said this softly, then closed her eyes. Behind her, the rising sun was always shining brightly.

"Is she still alive?" someone asked.

The noise around him suddenly died down, and he silently looked at the person sitting quietly on the ground.

They suddenly remembered that if he was not a Zen Buddhist, was not born in the human world, or was just an ordinary person, he should have been a handsome young man, living a peaceful and worry-free life.

There was silence for more than ten seconds before someone spoke up: "She must still be alive, she's just a little tired now."

They could not help much in this battle and could only deal with some minor enemies. Now they were busy taking out all the medicines for healing their wounds.

Someone took out a bottle of Jade Dragon Bone Blood Pill with a painful look on his face, "I survived a lot to get this thing, and now there is only half a pill left, give it to the Buddha."

There were also monsters who sighed, "It seems that we can't help at all, but I know that there is a quenching spring left over from ancient times on Monster King Mountain. Although it is mixed with water, it should be useful for her injuries."

Originally, everyone had deep hostility towards the demon clan, but when they saw them helping them and killing the enemy together, they let go of their prejudices.

I have to say that there are good and bad monsters among the demon clan.

The demon tribe members didn't care about their hostility and said with a smile, "That's also because of Master Mo Lian. If it were anyone else, I would rather sleep in my cave."

Someone looked at them in surprise and pulled the little rabbit's ear, but didn't use much force. "Mo Lian is a demon hunter, shouldn't you hate him to death?"

The little rabbit pulled the man's hand away, staring at him with eyes as red as rubies: "No, we monsters also believe in the strong preying on the weak. Some monsters are really bad, not only eating people, but also eating us. Mo Lian saved us."

What's more, Wan Chuyao is the saint in the hearts of countless monsters, and now she is the strongest monster in the human world.

"Mo Lian."

Luo Jiangbei swung his sword and killed the heavenly soldiers and generals who were blocking his way. He took the healing pills thrown by others and came to Chang Qing.

Looking at her like a broken porcelain doll, his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

He didn't even dare to reach out and touch her, for fear that the person in front of him would break into pieces if he touched her.

"Mo Lian, how are you?"

Chang Qing raised his head, took a deep breath, and wanted to say something, but blood instantly flowed from the corner of his lips again.

She really wanted to say that it hurts.

The battle between the white-haired old man and Qingyin Bodhisattva not far away also came to an end, and both of them died.

The white-haired old man took one last look in Chang Qing's direction and laughed.

"Do your best, little brat."

"Go and overthrow all the Buddhas in the West, make them frightened and trembling, and do the things that I wanted to do but couldn't do." He muttered and closed his eyes.

Although everyone didn't know the white-haired old man's past, the few words he said were enough to make them admire him.

The loss of so many masters at once was a pain even for the heavenly realm which was filled with masters.

The atmosphere was strangely heavy.

All the immortals and Buddhas were very uneasy.

What happened today was undoubtedly a slap in their face. So many masters from the heavens were defeated in the lower world, at the hands of an ant that they never took seriously. This had a great impact on the reputation of the heavens and the Western Buddhist sect.

As the Emperor's breathing rose and fell, the spiritual energy around him also fluctuated. He had not been this angry for tens of thousands of years.

Among the people who came down to the mortal world this time, the majority were from heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the Buddha, and his meaning was very clear: when the passage between the heaven and the human world is opened next time, the Western Buddhist sect must send a few more masters to the human world.

The Buddha smiled compassionately: "This is natural."

Of course, they also thought about taking advantage of Chang Qing's current serious injury to forcibly open the passage, and even used magical weapons to bombard it, but they all failed.

For a moment, everyone in heaven was puzzled.

This situation has happened before, but using a magic weapon, the channel can be opened.

But this time, no matter how hard I tried, it didn't work.

"Even if the passage is opened, our strength will be suppressed when we go to the lower world, and we can only exert the strength of the peak celestial being at best." Someone raised this question.

A Bodhisattva came out. Unlike the compassionate faces of other Buddhists, his expression was very cold: "Amitabha, our cultivation in the lower world is restricted, but we can lead the black lotus up."

"How is it possible? Mo Lian is not a fool. How could he be willing to come to the heaven? I don't know what means he used to stay in the human world with the cultivation level of a celestial being."

The Bodhisattva bowed to the Buddha and said, "When I was ordered to go down to the mortal world to capture those who escaped from the heaven, I brought Mo Lian's master back. He is now in the mountains of the mountain and sea boundary."

A Buddha said with compassion: "The Zen master is also a Buddhist disciple. He taught such a demon monk who brought disaster to the world. I believe he is willing to atone for his sins and clean up his sect."

Even those present knew in their hearts that the truth of the matter was to use the Zen sect leader to threaten Chang Qing to go to the upper realm, but the polite words had to be spoken in a nice way.

If it were to be spread out, it would also appear that Buddhism is profound and righteous.

The Heavenly Court and the West have been at odds for many years, and have fought many times in private, so they have long understood each other's character.

Everyone just sees it but doesn't speak out.

At this moment, the three realms suddenly shook violently, and even the palaces in heaven collapsed a lot.

The Buddha and the Emperor of Heaven looked at each other.

It came from the mountains at the border of mountains and seas.

The two figures disappeared in an instant, and they arrived at the Mountain and Sea Realm, looking from afar at the fourth realm that was still in chaos.

With their cultivation level, it was easy for them to see the situation inside. There were all kinds of monsters running rampant, fighting for territory.

Decades ago, these animals were just beginning to develop intelligence, but now some of them are almost reaching the peak of human nature.

"It seems that we can't delay any longer." The Buddha said this and returned to the West.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned, he really couldn't delay any longer, so he could only put the matter of the lower world aside for the time being.

The ant from the lower world who dared to destroy the Taoist lineage of heaven will be destroyed when he has time.