You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

Qu's mansion was imprisoned, and no one could move, otherwise Qu's father's life would be lost in the prison, and Qu Conggu escaped, not counting.

Not innocent after all.

Qu Conggu knelt down to thank him for his upbringing, and left the capital that night.

That night, when the torrential rain, lightning and thunder slammed into the capital, Qu Conggu didn't even dare to lift his head. He closed his eyes and held back, not knowing whether he was holding back tears or emotions.

It should have been this night. If it wasn't for the disrupted rebirth time, Zhu Jueyun should have practiced for several years. It was on Qu Conggu's head.

Qu Conggu's life should have ended here. If he didn't die under the thunder, he should have died under the dagger of the man named Li Jian.

Zhu Jueyun couldn't see through the subsequent fate, because it was all changed.

So he didn't know that something happened in the Qu Mansion, which made his life come to an abrupt end.

Qu Conggu later fell asleep, lying softly in his arms, with his head thrown back, and the hand that was holding his collar loosened.

Cao Gu lay in a ball on Qu Conggu's belly,

Zhu Jueyun looked down and saw that these two little guys were quite rude.

Lighten your feet, bumps are inevitable, and the person in your arms hasn't moved at all, and I'm afraid I haven't slept soundly for a few days.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the window is opened a crack, and a beam of sunlight is thrown in, illuminating a world where dust is beating.

Qu Conggu opened his eyes suddenly, the soreness in his limbs revived him immediately, he was exhausted from running around a few days ago and couldn't take care of these things, and after sleeping limply, he started to ache.

When he hit the ground, he suddenly found that his feet were wrapped with cloth strips and a pair of shoes were placed on the ground.

The house is not big, there are no exquisite decorations, but it has everything that should be there.

Push the door and go out, there are rows of flowering trees planted in the yard, cherry red pears and white pears swirl and fall down when the wind blows, leaving only a crack in the bluestone path, covered with moss, and The fallen petals knead together.

Qu Conggu thought he was dreaming.

The cut on his foot hurt a little while walking, he hissed and walked out along the path, and was startled when he opened the door.

He was on a high ground, looking down, it was a huge open space, hundreds of monks, Daotong half suspended in the air, meditating three feet above the ground.

Qu Conggu looked up, and he was actually on a mountain so high that it reached into the clouds!

And the yard he was in turned out to be a platform cut out of the mountain, and the yard was built on it.

There is also a sky-reaching ladder carved out of the mountain, and the same courtyard is just a few steps away, leading directly to the thin clouds.

Taking a closer look, there is actually a small field of waterwheels. During this period, there are many people coming and going, like a paradise.

Qu Conggu lived for sixteen years, and he has never heard of such a place.

The wind was very strong on the mountain, and he didn't feel it in the yard. Standing in front of the railing surrounded by ropes without any shelter, the cold wind made him shrink his neck and stare down eagerly.

There are so many people below, where is Zhu Jueyun?

My brother is very powerful, so he should be sitting at the front, maybe it's this one?

The meditators were all wearing the same clothes, so it was hard to recognize, so he stared at the monk in the front and looked again and again.

"Are you awake?" Zhu Jueyun asked.

Qu Cong turned his head and saw him standing in front of him holding a food box.

Qu Conggu: "Wake up."

Zhu Jueyun glanced at his feet, but didn't say anything, just said: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry," Qu Cong said, "Brother is not down there."

Zhu Jueyun just said casually: "It doesn't matter whether you go or not."

Qu Conggu stopped looking around, and the two returned to the courtyard.

"It's so beautiful here," Qu Conggu said, "Have you always lived here?"

Zhu Jueyun was putting the food in the food box on the table one by one, at this time he glanced at him: "Well, I have been retreating all the time, and I just came out yesterday."

Consultant Qu Cong asked, "When did it start?"

"Less than two months after returning to Pingcheng."

Qu Cong was startled: "That's... four years, brother."

"Well," Zhu Jueyun said with a smile, "let's eat something."

Qu Conggu has grown up in the past four years, he can't imagine that Zhu Jueyun actually spent four full years in retreat, and has done nothing else since leaving the capital.

Zhu Jueyun thought about it and said, "Do you want to stay here or go down the mountain?"

Qu Cong paused and looked up at him.

"Stay on the mountain and follow me. It may be a little bit more difficult." Zhu Jueyun said in a low voice, but also very gentle, "Pingcheng is very close, you can also go to the city at the foot of the mountain, and I will send you to Zhu's residence." , although it can't be compared with your previous days, but the Zhu family will definitely treat you well, so that you can ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing."

"I'll come down to see you if I'm free."

Qu Conggu grabbed his hand on the table with too much force as if hitting him, and said, "Didn't you tell me to follow you? What do you mean?"

Zhu Jueyun hesitated, and smiled: "You child, can't you tell the difference between good and bad intentions?"

Qu Conggu didn't like this, "Is my brother lying to others after entering Buddhism?"

"Stay here," Zhu Jueyun saw him like this, and said directly, "You will live here in the future, and I will add something to you in the next two days."

Qu Conggu was still holding his hand, and there was still some sadness in his eyes.

Zhu Jueyun didn't want to see him showing such an expression, this child should live a carefree life without knowing the sufferings of the world, and his eyes would always be full of joy when looking at him.

"I said I would take care of you, so I will take good care of you," he shook Qu Conggu's hand comfortingly, "I let you go down the mountain because I was afraid that you wouldn't like it here."

"You can tell me if you feel uncomfortable, or go out with Cao Gu for a while."

Qu Conggu nodded, and lowered his head to eat the steamed buns.

Zhu Jueyun thought for a while, and said: "A man, if you have hatred in your heart, you should grit your teeth and move forward. Revenge can be avenged."

"I see." Qu Conggu whispered.

But he went away alone, his family's future was uncertain, and he was the only one left to escape. How could he come out immediately.

Probably not because he is mentally strong, but because he doesn't want to cause trouble for him, so he is bitter and disgusting.

Zhu Jueyun has lived for so many years, and he has already cultivated his heart to be impregnable, but every time he meets this child, he can't help it.

There is no way at all.

Fulong Mountain is a force that should not be underestimated in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It is entrenched in the Central Plains like a giant dragon. If the world wants to climb it, even if it wants to be an outer disciple, it must pass the trial stone to test its spiritual root. Not allowed.

This is what Qu Conggu did later, a young monk occasionally came to play with him and told him, "Even the abbot, the head of the sect, doesn't dare to mess with Senior Brother Tiaodu, he doesn't need to take the trial stone to bring anyone up the mountain." '

Qu Conggu let out a 'wow', and asked happily, "Really, why, isn't my brother really good?"

The little monk hammered his leg, sighed, and said, "You don't even know how I know, I heard that the light from the trial stone illuminated half of the sky when Brother Tiaodu went up the mountain, and it didn't go dark all night. The last time this happened was when the patriarch walked the trial stone by himself when the mountain was opened."

Qu Conggu couldn't be happier, he was so proud, he said: "Then can you become a god like this? What happened to your ancestors?"

"Of course the patriarch has ascended to the ascension," the little monk said with a straight neck, "Who is the patriarch? Don't think too much about it. It's all a possibility. There are too many talented people. Anyone can become a Buddha, and even if he becomes a Buddha, what does it have to do with you?"

Qu Cong said: "It's not just ordinary talent. My brother is very talented. If he doesn't become a god, no one will be able to."

Ignore his phrase 'what does it have to do with you'.

The little monk was still stubborn with him: "What do you know, it's nothing to take out senior brother Tiaodu's talent, you haven't ventured out before."

Qu Cong didn't care about arguing with him, and smiled kindly.

The little monk said: "In my opinion, Senior Brother Fadu is more likely to ascend to the ascension, he already has a triple golden body."

Qu Cong gave an 'oh' and said, "Really."

The little monk glanced at him and said, "What's the relationship between you and Senior Brother Tiaodu?"

Qu Conggu smiled softly, but did not speak.

A furry figure ran out from the path in the yard, he saw it out of the corner of his eye, and he opened his hands happily and shouted: "Cao Gu!"

Cao Gu jumped into his arms, and licked his face with his tongue.

Qu Conggu couldn't help laughing, hiding slightly.

Zhu Jueyun came out with a package in his hand, but he didn't know what was in it.

When the little monk saw him, he patted his butt and stood up, saying hello.

Zhu Jueyun gave an 'hmm'.

The little monk felt a lot of pressure and didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Zhu Jueyun.

"Brother...what's the matter?"

Zhu Jueyun took out a candy figurine wrapped in oil paper from the package and handed it to him, coughed and said: "If you are free, come here to accompany this child."

Little monk: ...

Zhu Jueyun: ...

The scene was once awkward.

Brothers have always said that Tiaodu is extremely unapproachable, very indifferent, and most of it is made up.