The Confused Little Monk

"Little brother, big sister is here to help you."

Mu Qingling and the other two quickly arrived where the little monk was fighting. Seeing him being pressed down and beaten by a demonic beast that resembled a crocodile, Mu Qingling shouted and charged at it.

Mu Qingling's move was simple. Her figure flashed to the demonic beast's side, and she raised her jade foot in a kick. With a bang, she sent the beast flying just as it was about to bite down on the little monk.

"Beast, take your life!"

After kicking the demonic beast away, Mu Qingling flashed again and appeared before it, stomping toward its head.

"Benefactor, please show mercy."

Just as Mu Qingling's foot was about to crush the demonic beast's skull, the little monk appeared beside her and stopped her, leaving Mu Qingling stunned.

"Benefactor, Heaven cherishes life. It has already been heavily injured by you and has no strength left to fight back. Why must you take its life?"

"Little monk, has water gotten into your head? You're actually pleading for a demonic beast? It was about to treat you as rations just now!"

Mu Qingling stared at the little monk in disbelief. Which bastard had taught this disciple? A perfectly good child had been ruined.

With thoughts like his, Mu Qingling had no idea how he had survived in these mountains. She certainly did not believe that Buddha would protect the little monk.

"Amitabha!"

"Benefactor, humans are born from their mothers, and demonic beasts are likewise born from their mothers. The only difference between humans and demonic beasts is that we humans possess greater wisdom."

"But whether human or demonic beast, each is a living life. We have no right to decide whether they live or die."

"Ah...!"

"This is driving this Princess