[Quick Wear] Daily Cleansing of Trash

Chapter 319: All the Gods Are Lies 5

The old monk was startled and turned around quickly.

Wu'e looked at the thing in the old monk's hand and raised her eyebrows: "Oh, are you stealing something?"

The old monk suddenly felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to react for a moment.

The black thing took the opportunity to transform into a black hand and flew towards the small box in the old monk's arms, knocking the box over and revealing the Xiayi inside.

Wu'e did not move, but just watched the scene calmly.

The old monk was startled at first, then seeing that Wu'e didn't try to take it back at all, he suddenly realized something and turned around to look.

The black thing transformed into a hand and draped the clothes over itself: "Fairy clothes...my fairy...ah!!!"

The clothes instantly turned into a large golden net, tightly binding the black thing inside.

"what!!!"

The big net was covered with the golden light of merit that Wu'e had specially allocated, and the black thing let out a shrill howl when it touched it.

Wu'e crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the black thing that kept crying and wailing. "Good fellow, you dare to rob me in front of me?"

At this time, the old monk had already realized that they had fallen into Wu'e's trap.

Looking at the black thing struggling in pain, the old monk knelt on the ground and bowed down: "Please have mercy on her and spare her!"

Wu'e stared at the old monk and asked, "Where is my immortal robe?"

Hearing this, the old monk was stunned. He realized that she was asking about the immortal robe that they had stolen. Shame suddenly appeared on his face: "The immortal robe... is ruined..."

destroyed?

Wu'e was startled: "What's going on?"

She looked at the black thing, then at the old monk: "Speak clearly, or I will kill it!"

The old monk smiled bitterly, tried his best not to look at the black thing crying beside him, and slowly told Wu'e what had happened.

It turns out that the black thing's real name is Xia Nu, and she was a fairy who weaved colorful clouds in the sky.

Having heard too much about the mundane affairs of the world, he became tempted to be worldly, and sneaked down to earth to fall in love with a mortal.

As a result, people's hearts are fickle, and the mortal fell in love with other women. He demoted Xia Nu to a concubine and abused her every day.

Xia Nu originally wanted to put on her fairy clothes and return to heaven with her child, but her fairy clothes were gone.

It turned out that although the mortal had fallen in love with someone else, he was reluctant to give up Xia Nu's free labor, so he deliberately stole the fairy clothes and buried them in the pigsty to prevent Xia Nu from returning to heaven.

With the help of her son, Xia Nu successfully retrieved the fairy clothes. However, the fairy clothes had been contaminated with foul air and foul smell. After putting them on, Xia Nu became confused and became half fairy and half demon.

As time went by, Xia Nu no longer remembered anything else. There was only one thought in her mind, which was to find the fairy clothes.

Then, put it on.

"Then who are you?" Wu'e asked curiously.

The old monk looked at Xia Nu and said, "I am her son. When my mother was still conscious, she taught me the immortal arts. However, I was burdened by my mortal half of my blood, and in the end, I only learned the art of immortality."

He looked at the now-unrecognizable Xia Nu, and his mother's once stunningly beautiful face surfaced in his mind. He sighed silently, "My mother's obsession grew stronger and stronger, until she no longer recognized me. So, I took her on a pilgrimage to seek Dharma, and eventually entered Buddhism, praying to find a way to save my mother."

The old monk said that he was extremely tormented by the way his father had harmed his mother.

He couldn't face his cruel father, so he left home with his insane mother and wandered around.

"Donor, all my faults are mine. I didn't take good care of my mother, and she did something so crazy." The old monk clasped his hands together, "Please forgive me!"

"So that's how it is," Wu'e said with a look of pity, "How pitiful!"

As soon as the word "pity" came out of her mouth, Wu'e pulled out a long whip and swung it hard at the old monk.

The old monk rolled on the ground, dodging the whip in a very strange posture.

"Donor, what do you mean?" the old monk shouted.

Wu'e said nothing, but waved the whip like a snake, intending to tie up the old monk.

The old monk's eyeballs turned dark in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, a needle with a black glow pierced Wu'e.

Wu'e dodged sideways, took out the magic sword from the space and slashed at the old monk.

The old monk hurriedly withdrew his hand that was grabbing Xia Nu. The part of his back that was cut by the magic sword emitted a green light, and then his body turned into black mist and dispersed in an instant. Then he condensed into shape not far away, and the monk's robe on his body turned into a piece of green gauze.

"Immortal clothes?!"

Wu'e frowned and stared at the clothes the old monk was wearing.

If she was not mistaken, this was the original body's fairy clothes.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old monk turned into black mist and rushed away.

Wu'e picked up the big net, stuffed Xia Nu into the Qiankun bag, and then chased after her with a sword.

Although Wu'e cannot fly to the Ninth Heaven due to the restrictions of the world's rules, she can still fly under the Ninth Heaven.

In a few breaths, Wu'e arrived at the gate of Liujing Temple.

She didn't go in immediately, but looked carefully.

Liujing Temple was as bustling as ever, with pilgrims coming in an endless stream, and the small vendors at the door were shouting their wares.

everything is normal.

Wu'e walked into the main hall. The Buddha of Avalokitesvara was still in the same posture as before, with a compassionate face and no signs of opening his eyes.

Wu'e ignored the young monk who came to meet her and walked towards the back mountain according to her memory.

However, perhaps because of a memory error, Wu'e walked for a long time but still did not reach the burial place of the monks in the temple as the old monk said.

She looked around and saw only the faint scent of incense from the temple in the air.

She did not continue walking, but went back to the front and stood outside the hall, staring at the Buddha of No Thought.

"Dang~dang~dang~"

The temple bell rang, and Wu'e turned around to look at the people around her.

Some were shouting, some were chanting, some were making sugar paintings, and there were some children running around, everyone was doing their own thing.

Wu'e took out the enhanced version of the Liangyi Pen given to her by Xuanyuan from the space, activated the unique racial talent of this body, and swung it vigorously towards the Buddha statue.

A flash of white light flashed across, and the entire space distorted.

"Om~"

The invisible airflow quickly spread out in all directions with the Buddha statue as the center.

At the same time, several streaks of black light stabbed towards her and appeared in front of Wu'e in the blink of an eye.

Wu'e instantly enlarged the magic sword and blocked it in front of herself, absorbing the black light.

She stood in the open space in front of the hall, looking around vigilantly.

Those people have disappeared. The surroundings are shrouded in black fog. The air is filled with the smell of decay and there is no trace of human voice.

Wu'e looked towards the main hall and met the dark eyes of the Buddha of No Thought in the hall.

The Buddha statue's originally compassionate face became evil, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up in front of Wu'e.

"It's not an illusion!"

Wu'e swung the sword at the Buddha statue.

"Shua~!"

The clothes draped over the Buddha statue flashed red light, and the sword light swung by Wu'e was actually absorbed by the clothes.

Wu'e raised her eyebrows: "Another fairy dress?"

Wow, one is a Buddha statue and the other is an old monk.

When did immortal clothes become so worthless?

but……

Wu'e thought of Xia Nu in the Qiankun bag and suddenly understood something.