You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

Cao Gu hurt the eyes of one of Jingwu's disciples, and Zhu Jueyun severely injured a Buddhist cultivator at the foundation establishment stage. These blames should all be blamed on him, but this matter was dismissed hastily.

The abbot, who is the head of the sect, is already very old. He is an arhat with a triple golden body. He lives above the Buddhist hall, his eyes opened a crack, and he looked at the many people below.

The dark boy was kneeling in the hall, his eyes were covered with a thick white cloth.

Jing Wu respectfully said: "Hui Cun is seriously injured and can't get off the ground, so he can't come to see the head abbot."

The head abbot's eyes swept over the crowd calmly, without saying a word.

Then another monk said: "Abbot, the head of the sect, please let Huicun and Yan make the decision. This matter is too outrageous, and it is really difficult for all the senior brothers to calm down."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone echoed.

"Let's not mention the possession of the magic weapon, and take the idlers up the mountain. What do you think of the rules of Fulong Mountain?"

"This matter is unfair, how can we practice safely?"

The head abbot looked at Zhu Jueyun and said, "What do you say?"

Zhu Jueyun performed a Buddha ceremony: "There is nothing to say."

The head abbot said: "Since this is the case, I will punish you for cleaning the Sutra Pavilion for a period of ten days. Small punishments and big punishments are taken as a warning. Do you have any objections?"

As soon as these words came out, several people in front of the hall stared at each other in an uproar.

Is the punishment for sweeping for a ten-day period heavy? It's too cheap for him.

Zhu Jueyun was not surprised, nodded and said: "I will follow the instruction."

"Hui Cun's injury needs to be taken care of more," said the head abbot, "you can save the morning bell and evening drum."

Jing Wu could only say: "Yes."

The head abbot's eyes swept to the young man kneeling in front of the hall: "As for this child, it's just that his cultivation base is too low to bear the Buddha's light, just take more pills."

"Brothers from the same sect, don't plant hatred."

Jingwu couldn't say anything.

"Let's leave if there is nothing to do." The head abbot finally closed his eyes, as if tired.

Whether willing or not, no one dared to talk anymore, but the expressions were not very good-looking.

Zhu Jueyun turned to leave, but he heard the old and majestic voice of the abbot behind him: "Tiandu stay here."

Now it's all right, these people looked sideways, and their eyes shot at him as if they had substance.

The Buddhist hall is filled with smoke and incense.

The head abbot's face showed no joy or anger: "Diao Du, you are too ostentatious."

"A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind," said the head abbot, "No matter how talented you are, if you don't know how to keep a low profile, it's hard to find the way."

"Even if I can protect you at this time, how can I protect you from the long road to becoming a Buddha?"

Zhu Jueyun didn't argue about anything, he just listened to the training with an open mind.

The head abbot sighed: "Forget it, just remember, restrain your temper, and don't have any disputes with your senior brothers. I am already old, and I don't want to see such a thing again."

Zhu Jueyun said: "Yes."

Even if the old master was still full of nagging, he didn't want to say anything when he saw him like this. He could see that Zhu Jueyun was very high-spirited, and no one looked down on him. One piece cannot be educated.

He can't afford to offend, so let him do what he likes.

Zhu Jueyun was finally sent out, thinking about something in his heart, when he went out, he heard someone calling him in a low voice.

Qu Conggu hid behind a big rock, stood up and waved at him. Caogu put his hind legs on his shoulders and stepped on his head with his front legs, as if wearing a heavy hat for him.

Qu Conggu had nothing to say, "You've come out!"

Zhu Jueyun walked over and said directly: "Who brought you here?"

"Qianzhu," Qu Conggu said with a smile, "he just left."

Zhu Jueyun deliberately said: "Is it because you are afraid of me that you left?"

Qu Conggu: ...

"No," Qu Conggu remedied dumbly, "he has his own business."

Zhu Jueyun smiled and stopped embarrassing him.

Qu Conggu tentatively asked, "Are you... being punished?"

Zhu Jueyun had something serious to say: "Naturally, I'll accept it."

"Ah." Qu Cong said.

The two walked side by side, and no one spoke for a while.

After a while, Qu Conggu still asked: "Yes, what punishment?"

"You shouldn't be beaten, you are all grown up, you won't beat people."

Zhu Jueyun said: "Why not, it is clearly written in the precepts of Fulong Mountain, if you make a mistake, you will be punished by fighting."

Consultant Qu Cong said: "Where is it written, why didn't I see it?"

"On the cliff," Zhu Jueyun said, "You should have taken a good look when you went up the mountain, but you closed your eyes, so you never knew."

He spoke so sincerely that Qu Conggu really believed it: "How many times will it take?"

Zhu Jueyun suppressed a smile and said, "How many hits does Cong Gu think is appropriate?"

"I think," Qu Conggu repeated, and said seriously, "I think thirty blows is very appropriate. He has to be reasonable, obviously those people came to provoke him."

"Then they should be beaten too?" He thought about it again.

Zhu Jueyun echoed with a smile: "Yes, yes, they should hit, and I should too. Thirty blows are just right."

"..." Qu Conggu looked at him suspiciously, "Are you lying to me?"

Then seeing Zhu Jueyun's expression, he yelled: "Why did you lie to me, why are you a monk?"

Zhu Jueyun saw that his face was flushed with anger, so he gave in and said, "I teased you, I was not severely punished, and I didn't have to be beaten."

Qu Conggu asked emotionally, "How will you be punished?"

"Sweep the Sutra Pavilion for ten days."

"Ten days?!" Qu Conggu was shocked, "Which one is it? Ten days? Or ten years?!"

Zhu Jueyun smiled and said, "Of course it's ten years."

Qu Cong asked: "Crazy?! Ten years? Why?!"

In fact, for those of them who are cultivating immortality, ten years is nothing. Some people have practiced for hundreds of years, and their lifespan is so long that there is no end in sight, and ten years is just a snap of the fingers.

But for Qu Conggu, ten years can allow him to stand from a young age and go through a season of his life.

Zhu Jueyun said: "If you really go to worship under the sword cultivator in the future, ten years is just a period of time to break through and build a foundation, which is not too long."

Qu Conggu was still angry: "But if this is the case, it is too unfair, and those people should also be punished."

Zhu Jueyun said: "They have already been punished, it is because they have suffered in their hearts, and they dare not do anything wrong in the future."

When he said this, Qu Conggu didn't feel much better.

But he suddenly thought that Zhu Jueyun had said that when he became an adult, he would be sent to the sect of Jianxiu he was familiar with. Fulong Mountain was not his long-term residence, and most likely the sect of Jianxiu was not. Where are you?

In fact, he has no delusions about immortality, and he has never dreamed of becoming an immortal. When he was young, he wanted to go to the world with a sword like other boys, but he just thought those people were very handsome. Tossing around, he prefers to guard his parents and live a stable life.

Zhu Jueyun thought that he liked these things, so he said that he would send him to enter the way of swordsmanship, but he felt that it would be good to follow him, even if he also entered Buddhism.

Some people are eagles and wild wolves, who can't be locked up or trained, but there are also some people who are just kittens and rabbits, who just want to rely on their relatives for warmth and live in peace.

Zhu Jueyun is an eagle and a wolf, so he probably doesn't understand these things.

Qu Conggu thought about this in his heart and didn't speak any more.

Zhu Jueyun thought the child was angry at him for lying to himself, so he said, "Want to go down the mountain to play?"

Qu Conggu: "..."

In fact, Zhu Jueyun just coaxed him as if he was 12 years old, right?

There really isn't any difference, right?

"I'm not going," Qu Cong said, "What if I see the precepts and you want me to recite them?"

Zhu Jueyun choked for a moment, then laughed and said, "You child."